I Have A City In An Alternate World

"Faster, faster!"

At the edge of the garbage mountain, many figures of different sizes were running at full speed, as if they were using all their strength.

Behind them, a huge, rolling dark cloud had already arrived. It was the terrifying storm that the Aboriginals had turned pale at the sound of it!

The dark clouds were formed by countless miniature robots. They had streamlined bodies and sharp serrated blades that could easily cut and tear anything. There were even assembly tools at their heads that could be switched at any time, making it easy for them to decompose and extract all kinds of garbage.

These miniature robots were like a dense Army of locusts, constantly moving forward in the air. When they got close to the garbage mountain, they began to disperse rapidly, like a large drop of viscous ink, beginning to spread in the clear water!

The entire garbage mountain was gradually engulfed by the dark clouds. A wave of dense rustling sounds rang out, and the complete garbage that was visible to the naked eye immediately disintegrated into powder like crisp soil. At the same time, the powder continued to surge like a boiling pot.

Even metal objects had no chance of survival. In fact, they crumbled even faster!

Such a terrifying scene was unforgettable for the rest of their lives. They then tried their best to avoid the dark clouds that were constantly spreading.

Due to the delay earlier, Uncle Jim and the others were only a few dozen meters away from the dark cloud. As time passed, the distance between them and the dark cloud was rapidly shrinking!

Uncle Jim was extremely anxious. As he ran, he desperately urged his companions to get away from this terrible storm as soon as possible.

To the Aboriginals, this was an existence that they couldn't fight against. They had no other means of resistance except to hide!

Morris was running at the back of the group, dragging an unconscious man on his leg. Although he looked light and effortless, it still affected his running speed.

Seeing that the distance between Morris and the team was getting further and further, Uncle Jim could not help but shout, " "Morris, quickly throw away your pocket, this way you can run faster!"

"But Uncle Jim, it's a pity to throw away these mayflies!"

Morris was out of breath as he ran. He responded loudly as he ran, but he never let go of the bag on his back.

"You're still thinking about this at a time like this. If you don't throw it away, you won't be able to keep your little life!"

Uncle Jim was so angry that he stopped in his tracks. When Morris approached, he grabbed the broken bag on his back and threw it into the " dark clouds " behind him.

The tattered bag was still in mid-air when it was wrapped up by the densely packed miniature robots in the dark clouds. Then, it slowly floated as if it had lost its gravity and rapidly disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Morris, who had been a little unwilling, could only withdraw his regretful gaze, turn around, and continue to run.

However, after this short delay, the two of them had closed the distance between them and the " dark cloud " by a large margin!

The buzzing sound seemed to be right next to their ears, and the strange sound of metal wings rubbing against each other made their scalps go numb.

Morris, jump on my back. I'll carry you out of here!

Uncle Jim's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. After letting out a low roar, he did not allow Morris to refuse. He pulled Morris and threw him behind him. At the same time, he grabbed Morris 'robe with his other hand and firmly fixed it on his body.

As for the unconscious man, who had been floating all this time, he also landed on Uncle Jim's body. He was still swaying along with the rhythm of running, looking like a big tail that was constantly waving!

Uncle Jim, hurry up and run! Those monsters have caught up!

Morris, who was lying on Uncle Jim's back, looked back and saw a small group of miniature robots suddenly rush out of the formation and then rush towards them.

Uncle Jim didn't react at all when he heard that. He just kept running.

oh no, are those monsters going to touch Yingying? they've already touched the man's legs!

Hearing Morris 'exclamation, Uncle Jim's heart trembled. He exerted all his strength and accelerated even more!

However, this was already Uncle Jim's maximum speed, and it was also an insurmountable shackle for mortals. No matter how hard he tried, it would be of no use!

As for the mysterious man who was touched by the dark clouds, Uncle Jim had already sentenced him to death in his heart. There had never been anything that could resist the decomposition and cutting of these miniature robots. Even metal could not resist it, let alone a body of flesh and blood.

Even if the other party was lucky enough to survive, it would be difficult to save his legs. In this environment where there was a lack of medicine, he would not be able to hold on for long!

thank you for your sacrifice and for becoming our shield!

Uncle Jim mourned for this unlucky fellow in his heart. He then stared at the uneven road in front of him with full concentration to prevent himself from accidentally falling.

However, at this moment, Morris 'cry of surprise came from behind him again.

Oh my God, Uncle Jim, those monsters landed on that man's body, but they didn't disintegrate him. Why did they suddenly stop moving? "

what did I just see? these monsters are fighting with their own kind, trying to protect the man from harm!

this is unbelievable, Uncle Jim. Those monsters are actually blocking us from the storm!

Listening to Morris 'long-winded exclamation, Uncle Jim finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and turned around to take a look.

It was this scene that frightened Uncle Jim so much that he almost threw Morris out!

It turned out that the body of the unconscious man was covered with those terrifying metal bugs. He was only one step away from touching her body.

Looking at those monsters with sharp metal-cutting teeth, Uncle Jim had a sudden realization. No wonder he felt that Morris on his back was getting heavier and heavier. Now it seemed that it was the accumulated weight of these metal bugs!

However, what was shocking was that these terrifying metal insects, which would usually make the Aboriginals pale, did not disintegrate the unconscious man's body. Instead, they formed a protective shell and firmly protected him.

Any other metal bug that landed on the man's body would immediately be attacked by the protectors. As sparks flew, the metal bugs fell to the ground one after another.

In addition to the metal bugs that were protecting their bodies, there were also some metal bugs behind them that formed a line of defense, clashing with the endless dark clouds.

The sound of metal clanking and electric sparks rose one after another. As Uncle Jim ran forward, he actually left behind a flaming trail!

It was also because of the obstruction of these metal bugs that Uncle Jim and Morris could hold on for such a long time. Otherwise, they would have been devoured by the dark clouds that rushed over and disintegrated into nothing!

While he was secretly shocked, Uncle Jim was also very curious and vigilant about the culprit of all this, the unconscious man who was filled with a mysterious and strange aura.

"Uncle Jim, we're almost at the cliff!"

Morris's reminder came from behind, which made Uncle Jim, who was a little distracted, shocked and quickly came back to his senses.

Looking at the cliff in front of him, Uncle Jim took a deep breath. Suddenly, with a loud roar, he flew into the air!

Morris, hold on to me tightly. We're going to be safe soon!