The sun gradually turned white in the east.

The bustling city has busy crowds, and the sunlight is rising, and office workers are rushing to and from the streets, regretting missing a bus. The bakery opposite opens, the pastry chef kneads the ingredients, makes a beautiful shape, puts it in the stove, and the patrol police stops the car nearby, smells the fragrance of bread, lights a cigarette, drinks coffee, listens to the country music played on the radio, while observing the passing pedestrians. A yellow school bus passes by, full of students, and students politely waves to the police in the police car over there through the window. In the other party's response, he goes to the direction where the school is.

It was interspersed with a car with camping tools on the roof. Inside was a family of three about to head to the suburbs to spend a rare holiday.

Soon, the car drove onto the world-famous Engate Bridge. The speed of driving at a constant speed slowly dropped. The co-pilot's wife, who was still sleepy, woke up and looked at her husband who was driving.

"What's wrong with my dear?"

"I don't know, there may be a car accident ahead, there must be a traffic jam." The guessing words were hesitant from her husband's mouth. The little boy wearing a mask, holding a toy gun in the back row, looked at the view outside the bridge through the window, and the steel rope connecting the bridge suddenly moved in his sight.

"Mom, I just moved there."

The woman tidied her hair and turned her face sideways: "You just haven't woken up yet. Sometimes you have wrong hallucinations in the sun. This is all your fault for calling us up so early."

"I just don't want to get stuck in the traffic halfway, but now... it's really damn, it's really stuck in the road."

Seeing his parents talking and talking, the little boy sat back in depression, subconsciously turned his head to look outside, and the steel ropes and the iron fences on the side of the road were shaking slightly.

"Dad, they are moving again, I'm not dazzled this time."

"Baby, they won't move by themselves." The father smiled. The wife in the co-pilot next to him was about to speak, but her face suddenly changed and she looked ahead: "It seems something is wrong..."

At this moment, someone got out of the vehicle in front, stretched his neck and took a look, turned around suddenly, and ran in a panic towards the direction coming from behind.

"What's going on? Does that one need a car?" The husband said, and then reminded his wife and children in the car: "You are waiting for me in the car, and I'll go over and see what's going on."

I opened the car door and went out. Before I took two steps, I grabbed my hair with both hands, turned around and ran back into the car, and started the car regardless of the matter. In my wife's question, I stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel in place, and knocked the isolation barrier away.

"Are you crazy—"

While his wife screamed, she screamed so loudly: "Ah--" from behind them. In the car that had turned around, the woman looked back and saw a running girl being thrown to the ground by a strange creature, and the petals' mouthparts directly took the entire head in.

Many running figures ran over the corpses and monsters, rushed out of the city outside the bridge frantically. Behind, a group of strange creatures climbed over the roofs of cars and bit the crowd. The man's screams, the woman cried shrillly, and the child stood in place in a daze, and then disappeared into the biting mouthpart.

Someone tried to hide under the car body, and then was pulled out from below by a long tail, torn to pieces. Someone got into the car and drove the car away by force. They were in the tide of beasts, and the dark red-skinned monster smashed the roof of the car with one punch, squeezing the person to death.

When the corpse and blood extended with a small number of cars escaping the bridge, the city was still in a quiet, noisy morning, and then the black torrent kept passing through the bridge and pouring into the city, and there were many people working and living as usual.

The next second, shrill screams rang out from countless corners of the city, and the chaotic crowd fled, crowded together, and another strange creature that diverted from the stream rushed up from the side, causing waves of blood.

After receiving the situation, the Mid-level military base received this absurd news. After repeatedly confirming that it was not a prank, several troops sent had entered the city half an hour later. The sudden appearance of monsters was the most rare first news for some media. Later, in the terrifying attack, the news was still arranged and posted on the Internet.

Through videos and photos, corpses and destroyed buildings were constantly entering websites of various countries around the world. The first piece of news caused the whole world to explode. Some people even took the risk of taking pictures of Mi soldiers fighting monsters, which strongly stimulated everyone's nerves.

When all the questions and panic broke out, as far away in China, the country with the strongest LAN in the world, coupled with the intentional restraint of the commuter bureau, blocked all the news outside the country's gates and cut it off as soon as possible to avoid causing national panic.

At this time, the numbered troops in the commuter bureau had begun to enter emergency alert, and the navy dispatched a large scale to block the sea area. Even the island country, South Korea, which had originally had gaps, even the Bay Province, which had been unwilling to submit, had a dialogue between the upper levels.

They know more clearly about the news from the United States. In any case, the three countries and one province will temporarily cooperate with each other.

The storm has not yet affected the people of China, and they still live a life that is no different from the past.

But some people will know first.

The office was quiet and could hear people's breathing. After Xia Yi listened to what Chen Sha said, his expression remained cold all the time, as if what happened over there or might have happened to this country, and did not cause any emotional fluctuations to him at all.

"...It's nothing to do with me. Ultraman is required to fight monsters. Besides, I am a superpower, no matter how strong I am, I can't stand countless enemies, even 100,000 pigs. If I want to kill, I will have to kill even my hands."

Xia Yi stood up and sent the other party out, "The sky fell, there was a high top, with your commuter station, and so many troops were enough, so I won't join in the fun."

He smiled and sent Chen Sha away, then smiled and told Ma Bang to drive the car over, but did not explain anything to the factory. He turned around and drove straight back to the villa.

"Boss, what happened?" The boss changed suddenly, and Ma Bang, who is the person around him, could naturally feel it.

“A very bad thing…”

Xia Yi closed her eyes and placed the back of her head on her back. She didn't know who she was talking to, and she was like talking to herself.

"…I hope the Americans can be strong and don't let the situation escalate."

Soon, when we returned to the villa, everyone was called up.

"Call all the changers, place them in a centralized manner, and wait for the next order. In addition, call the road blacksmith and then rush to make a batch of weapons. It doesn't matter whether the quality is good or not, just have more. If anything happens, you don't have my orders and you are not allowed to approach the coastal areas. Your family is in charge of your own affairs. Do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, but seeing that Xia Yi had never felt serious before, he had to nod and respond.

Just as he was dismissing his subordinates, Xia Yi sat on the sofa in the living room, picked up the phone, dialed Jiang Yu's number several times, but it was impossible to connect. I think the communications there were already under control.

"Don't have any trouble..."
Chapter completed!