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239. Chapter 239(1/2)

The sky above the city of Barcelona, ​​United States of America, Canton of Vitória.

1988, September 11, 07:20.

"Huhuhu~~~"

A flying boat carrying more than two hundred passengers was flying over the city of Barcelona at a speed far exceeding normal flight speed, heading towards the center of the city.

"Barcelona HK05448, you have deviated from the course, correct it immediately."

A call came from the Barcelona International Airport tower, but in the cockpit at this time, the captain and co-pilot both had cold faces, dilated pupils and empty eyes.

"Barcelona No. HK05448, please answer if you hear it!"

"Barcelona No. HK05448, please answer if you hear it!"

"Barcelona..."

Inside the tower, the staff heard no response and immediately realized something was wrong and called three times in a strong tone.

"Damn it!"

The staff looked gloomy and immediately reported the situation.

At this time, there was silence in the cockpit of the flying ship.

The two captains did not respond to the call from the tower, and their eyes never wavered. They just controlled the flying ship to continue to accelerate in one direction.

The screen changed and we came to the inside of the flying ship.

At this time, a strange scene was showing inside the flying ship.

All 208 passengers and 20 staff members gathered in the central restaurant inside the flying ship.

Some of them were sitting upright at the dining table, and some were standing upright on the spot, with cold expressions and empty eyes.

Without exception, like the two captains, they lost themselves.

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Location: United States of Admiralty, Barcelona.

Time: September 11, 1988, 7:30.

Barcelona City, as the largest port and largest coastal city in the southwest of the United States of America, is also the largest city in the United States of America.

At this time, a flying ship flying at full speed was rushing towards the heart of the city.



"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a loud noise.

The Empire Center building in Barcelona's financial center suffered an unprecedented attack.

"Ahhhhhh~!!!"

"Run away~!!"

"Something fell~!!"

"Boom~!!!"

While people were screaming, another violent explosion occurred in the Empire Center Building.

The Empire State Building, which stood tall in the center of the city, suddenly burst into flames, violent explosions continued to sound, and a large amount of debris fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang...!!!"

The wreckage of the flying ship, broken building rubble, and glass shards fell like raindrops on passers-by who had no time to escape, sprinkling blood on the ground.

September 11, 1988, 7:30 in the morning.

A flying ship flying at full speed crashed into the Empire Center Building in Barcelona.

A deafening explosion and a shrill fire siren shattered the tranquility of Saturday morning.

On the street, people stopped and looked around.

When I saw the source of all this, I couldn't help but exclaimed and looked horrified.

But no matter how they speed up their pace, they still cannot escape the embrace of death.

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Location: Guilfo, Praia County, United States of America.

Time: September 11, 1988, 8:25 am.

In the Dannuo community, there are three people living in an independent apartment, a boy, a girl and a girl.

A blond girl was lying sideways on the soft quilt. The bright and dazzling sunlight outside the window shone on the curtains, revealing a soft yellowish light.

It makes people feel comfortable.

The blond girl is about ten years old and wearing pajamas.

The corners of her mouth curled up in her sleep, pure and cute.

"Click."

A burly man wearing a white vest and holding a coffee cup unscrewed the doorknob and pushed in.

"Hey, baby."

The man changed his voice and put the coffee on the desk at the door. Seeing that the girl didn't respond, he walked towards the window, opened his big hand and pulled the curtain...

"Mattie, it's time to get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "crash", the curtains opened, and dazzling golden sunlight poured in, shining on the blond girl named Mattie.

"Well..."

Mattie's delicate eyebrows wrinkled, her nose twitched, and she made a "Uh-huh" sound in her throat.

"Okay, get up and put on your clothes and shoes."

"Put away your paintings, your..."

The man pointed to the painting next to the bedside table and paused in his voice.

"World Tree."

The blonde girl opened her sleepy eyes and spoke softly.

"Yes, World Tree."

After the man finished speaking, he picked up his coffee, turned around and went out to the living room.

"Ah~ comfortable~"

The man sat down on the soft sofa with a relaxed expression.

"At this time in the morning, it's time to turn on the TV and watch the news..."

The man picked up the remote control on the sofa next to him, turned on the TV, and tuned to the news channel.

"A flying ship crashed into the Empire State Building in what was clearly a terrorist attack on our country."

"At 7:20 this morning, Barcelona International Airport issued..."

On the TV, the tragic scene of the Empire Center Building, the financial center of Barcelona, ​​was being broadcast at this time.

The man looked at the tragic scene on TV, the people's wails, and the people's screams. He opened up the rubble and found that underneath there were pieces of flesh that were so blurry that the human form could no longer be seen.

The man's face was gloomy, and grief and anger arose in his heart.

"In February 1987, a violent explosion occurred in the parking lot of Building 2 of the World Trade Center. This was a bomb dropped by terrorists. It was a heinous crime."

At this moment, the bloody tragedy flashed on the TV screen, and reports of death scenes from other places and other times appeared one after another.

"In March 1987, our country's embassies in Bizduis and Freletburg exploded. A mysterious organization in the Aztec Republic planned the incident."

"In April 1987, suicide bombers blew two large holes in the hull of the ship."

"My prayers go out to the families of those who lost their lives in the bombing of the USS Marie..."

In the picture, a woman wearing an expensive suit is praying for those suffering from terrorist attacks.

"A mysterious organization hiding deep in the Aztec mountains planned these attacks..."

In the picture, scenes of terrorist attacks appeared. The man's face was expressionless, but his heart became increasingly angry.

"Kaka..."
To be continued...
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