On this night, the remaining one billion and fifteen million people on the earth all stayed at home.
Parents and children sit on the couch and watch TV together.
The lovers embraced each other and looked at Li Anping on the screen.
The lonely man is lying on the bed, watching the ongoing live broadcast on his mobile phone.
At this moment, be it fear, anger, or resentment, everyone could only quietly watch Li Anping's live broadcast, waiting for the result of the lottery.
Life or death is decided at this moment.
In the picture, it is Li Anping in the lobby of the floating aircraft carrier. Behind the floor-to-ceiling glass windows is the blue sea for a day.
A huge turntable was next to Li Anping. After Tokyo was removed, there were still names of 31 strongholds on it. Amanda, Jessica, Xiao You, and Sun Qingqing were wearing bright blue hot pants and a small T-shirt, showing their smooth and white legs and navel standing aside, looking like the hostesses in the lottery draw .
But the difference is that when the lottery is drawn, everyone hopes to be drawn by themselves, but now everyone hopes to be drawn by someone else.
"Then I won't talk nonsense anymore, everything is as usual." Li Anping stood beside the big turntable, looked at Sun Qingqing and said, "Come and smoke?"
"Me?" Sun Qingqing said in astonishment. In fact, although the four of them are used to being the focus of everyone's attention, this is the first time that they are watched by humans on the entire earth in a live broadcast, so they are inevitably very nervous. Now that Li Anping asked her to smoke, she was even more disturbed.
"Well, come and smoke."
Sun Qingqing took a deep breath, and slowly walked in front of the big turntable. The life and death of tens of millions of people was left to her to choose, which made him feel inexplicable pressure.
With a bang, the turntable started to spin.
Everyone in front of the TV stared closely at the small ball on the turntable to see which stronghold the ball would land on.
Chongqing, the three generations of the family were all staring at the screen. When the ball slowly stopped beating and landed on Chongqing's position, the old man directly held his chest, feeling like he was about to pass out.
However, the ball still crossed the heavy green with difficulty, and continued to jump towards the next frame.
The entire audience in Chongqing City screamed, a feeling of surviving a catastrophe and escaping a catastrophe emerged spontaneously. This night of Chongqing was a sleepless night.
But the people in another stronghold on the earth are not so happy.
Paris, the former fashion capital, has now become one of the largest slums in Europe after countless baptisms by demons.
The family of three looked at the TV screen together, watching the ball slowly jump over Paris, and finally stood still.
"How is it possible?" The mother looked at the TV screen in disbelief, and cried while holding the child in her arms.
The child looked at his mother with a puzzled face, not knowing why his mother was crying.
He looked at his father at the side again, only to find that his father was like a puppet, staring at the TV screen stupidly, without any life in his eyes.
On the street, a small Beetle was speeding through the traffic, and the girl in the passenger seat said nervously, "How is it? How far is it? He will come tomorrow at 12:00 noon, we have to get out quickly."
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
"Hurry up!"
"Shut up, I understand." The man in the driver's seat shouted impatiently. His heart was also full of anxiety. Although they rushed out as soon as they saw the results of the lottery, planning to drive out of Paris, but as time passed, there were more and more traffic on the road, and their speed became slower and slower.
I saw the little beetle rushing out at the red light, but just after rushing out of the intersection, a huge container truck knocked the little beetle driven by the man to the ground with a bang, and then continued to rush forward without stopping go.
In the sky of Paris, a huge floating aircraft carrier was slowly swimming, and various warning sounds in French, English, Spanish, Chinese, Japanese, etc. were continuously broadcast on the radio.
"Citizens, please do not go out at will."
"The traffic in the entire urban area is paralyzed. Citizens are requested to stay in the house and cooperate with the government's work."
It's a pity that no matter what is on the radio, no one listens to them at all.
There was even a little flame rising. On the top of the building, a big man was carrying a bazooka and fired a rocket towards the floating aircraft carrier. Before the rocket got close, it was cut into pieces by countless lasers.
The big man laughed wildly, and raised his middle finger fiercely towards the floating aircraft carrier.
"Monster, I know you can see and hear, I just want to tell you."
"You can never try to control us, at least I can choose when and how to die."
After speaking, he jumped straight from the top of the twenty-story building.
At the border of the Paris stronghold, starting from the border, the continuous route of more than ten kilometers has been clogged with countless cars. Everyone had to run out of the car and rush towards the border with their feet.
But the eyes of everyone who had already reached the border were filled with despair.
The whole of Paris has long been shrouded in a transparent, invisible force field.
A man with blond hair and a big nose slammed the transparent force field in front of him, shouting angrily.
He had rushed to the border ten minutes ago, but the invisible force field in front of him seemed like a moat, making it impossible for him to get through it no matter what.
At this moment, the sound of rattling propellers sounded. The blond man looked back and saw a red and white helicopter rushing towards the border.
Countless people on the ground stretched out their hands and called out. Hopefully the helicopter will be able to take them.
But how is this possible? The helicopter rushed out without stopping at all, and then hit the transparent force field as a whole, turning into a ball of fire and falling down along the direction of the force field.
In the end, the blond man could only see endless flames covering his vision.
In the urban area, from time to time, a person jumped straight from a tall building.
But neither the police, nor the hospital, nor anyone else cares about such things long ago.
The police chief sat quietly on the sofa chair behind the office, and there was a pistol on his desk.
From time to time, there were one or two sporadic gunshots in the corridor, which were the sounds of policemen committing suicide. As part of the government's violent group, they are more aware of Li Anping's methods.
The whole of Paris, from the sky to the ground, has long been surrounded by some unknown force field, which cannot be deciphered by the existing technological means of mankind.
The police chief took out the cross on his chest and prayed quietly.
He finally lamented: "God, have you really given up on human beings?"
With a bang, accompanied by gunpowder smoke from the muzzle, he finally fell on the desk.
With the results of the lottery, all the humans in the remaining 30 strongholds let out a sigh of relief, and the order in Paris has completely collapsed.
As life comes to an end, the whole city is about to be destroyed, and the most absurd and craziest things in the world are constantly happening in Paris.
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A few hours later, on the floating aircraft carrier, Li Anping was sitting on the desk. A video wall was raised in front of the desk. Dozens of TVs were broadcasting news from all over the world.
Amanda carefully brought a pot of tea to Li Anping. Then he was attracted by the various news and live broadcasts on the TV wall.
Behind Li Anping, Jessica, Xiao You, and Sun Qingqing also looked at the various scenes on the TV wall and remained silent.
In fact, Li Anping naturally didn't need to obtain information through outdated methods like watching TV news, these TV walls were just for the four women to pass the time.
At this moment, the electronic door in the hall opened again. This time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came in, an old man in a Taoist robe, an old man with a white beard in a Catholic service, and an old monk in cassock.
He seemed to sense the surprised expressions and doubts in Amanda and other four people behind him.
Li Anping said self-consciously: "This is also a person photographed by your government. A negotiator, an old Taoist priest, an old magic stick, and an old monk.
It seemed that they were trying to outwit me logically and philosophically, and make me give up the plan through spoken words. "
"Good almsgiver, the poor monk is being polite." The old monk made a trembling salute first, his benevolent and extraordinary appearance first won the favor of Xiao You and Amanda, and they felt like each other at first glance. is a nice guy.
But Li Anping waved his hand to stop them from speaking further.
"I know each of your pasts, control your present, and can predict your future."
"Your beliefs mean nothing to me, and your goals this time will never be realized."
Speaking, Li Anping stretched out a finger: "The way humans rely on vocal cords to transmit information is too slow, the speed is less than 1KB per second, and there are too many vague words, which cannot accurately describe anything in the universe.
If I try to persuade you with my mouth, I will waste too much time. "
The next moment, a white light shot out from Li Anping's fingertips and directly penetrated into the bodies of the four of them.
All four of them lost their eyes at the same time, and then sat down together on the ground.
Jeska and Sun Qingqing rushed up together, trying to help the four people who were lying on the ground. Jesska said angrily, "What did you do to them?"
"It's nothing, it just made them see clearly what they couldn't see clearly in their entire lives." Li Anping raised his chin with one hand, and seemed to be curiously looking at the four people sitting on the ground.
Suddenly, the eyes of the old monk lost their luster, and he had stopped breathing.
Sun Qingqing shouted: "Did you kill him?"
"No, I didn't kill him, he chose to die." Li Anping said flatly: "Or according to what they say, this can be called death.
The so-called hearing of the Tao in the morning can die in the evening, and his physical lifespan has already reached its limit. And to him, I was the way of heaven, the Buddha, and reincarnation. When I showed him the reality of this world, he had the idea of dying without regrets. "
The remaining three had different degrees of personality breakdown and were sent out as vegetative states.