Li Nian's entire body went numb as he watched the large rooster he had raised in front of him strike the Golden Rooster Stand Alone pose before flying up and kicking at himself.
For a moment, he suspected that he was sick again, after all, it hadn't been long since he had stabilized his mental illness.
The sharp gleam that flashed across the chicken's claws awakened Li Nian.
This was by no means an ordinary rooster.
At the very least, it was a fighter amongst roosters with two and a half years of practice time!
Fortunately, he himself was not an ordinary person and had been professionally trained, and with a twist, he dodged the rooster's attack.
One person and one rooster began to face off.
When did this situation start? It seems that when I came back from shopping in the morning, I saw the sky was suddenly torn open with a blood-red rift, and three bands of light intertwined with rose gold and peacock blue were expanding at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Then the electronic billboard in front of the supermarket suddenly exploded with electric sparks, all electronic devices were paralyzed, cell phones and smart watches were all finished. The only lucky thing is that his car is an old Ford F-150, fuel car, except for the gps is broken everything else is normal.
As a result, when I returned to my home in small town America and pushed open the door, I saw that my chicken coop had been broken open with a big mouth, as if it had been hacked open from the inside by some sharp weapon.
The rooster that he had raised was waiting for him in the yard in the pose of a golden chicken.
What the fuck kind of world is this, one usually didn't mistreat this rooster ah, feeding him regularly, except for the fact that because of the American law restricting each family to only four chickens, so only three ladies were assigned to him.
Crap!
Li Nian instantly reacted, there are three hens.
Sure enough the sound of wings flapping came from behind.
Coming!
The three hens staggered and attacked towards Li Nian, their sharp beaks flashing with metal.
Li Nian had nothing but the Walmart shopping bag in his hand.
In the heat of the moment, he rolled on the ground to avoid the strangulation of the three hens.
Before he had time to get up, Li Nian suddenly felt a pain on his back, and when he got up, a twenty-centimeter-long wound appeared.
Blood was still dripping from the claws of the rooster next to him.
This was by no means the kind of fight a chicken should have!
Li Nian even saw pleasure in a chicken's body, that pleasure of revenge.
The hell knows how a chicken can make a face, but Li Nian just knew that this rooster could have just attacked Li Nian's neck directly, but didn't, which was to enjoy the thrill of revenge.
Although Li Nian thought he hadn't offended it.
Damn, after 22 years of living, I was brutally beaten by a rooster today.
Immediately followed by four chickens, they slowly approached Li Nian.
Their beaks and claws shone with a metallic luster.
Just when the four chickens, looked like they were winning.
Li Nian flew into the room with a healthy step, then pulled out the shotgun placed inside the shoe rack.
It was Li Nian's turn for revenge.
Although the four chickens seemed to have some intelligence, they didn't seem to recognize the gun in Li Nian's hand, thinking that it was true, how could four chickens that grew up in a chicken coop recognize human weapons.
"Please eat the bullets!"
Li Nian pointed at the leading rooster and pulled the trigger.
The Winchester M1897's 12-gauge bullet shattered into more than a hundred steel balls, all of which hit the body of this fighting chicken.
But there was no scene of blood and flesh, only the sound of feathers withering and bullets hitting metal.
The combat chicken was injured, the wounds were serious, all the feathers in front of its chest fell off, its left wing was nearly torn, but underneath the feathers was not flesh and blood but metallic skin. A breach appeared in the left abdominal position, and blood continued to flow from it.
But the fighting chicken stood up almost immediately, with a few low cries that seemed to be angry and cursing.
But it didn't matter, Li Nian quickly fired three shots in a row, all of them hitting the head of the fighting chicken, and then as the three hens flew over to fight for their lives, they each sent the three hens away as well.
What's wrong with this world? How did the chickens get so powerful?
Is it possible that I have traveled to the "chicken world"?
Li Nian sat down paralyzed, listening to the sounds of gunshots and cries coming from the streets.
The world must have changed profoundly today.
Li Nian was brought to the United States by his parents 10 years ago to see a doctor because of a severe mental illness. As a result, when he was almost cured, his parents contracted an epidemic and unfortunately passed away, leaving him with only a large inheritance. In order to guard his parents' graves, Li Nian bought a house in a rural town in Texas and settled down temporarily in the United States.
Returning to his senses, Li Nian walked into the house and burned a stick of incense to his parents' tablet. Then opened the door to the heavy basement...
The lights came on and the overhead nozzles did a 3-second decontamination job on Li Nian. With the sound of the blast door closing and the bio-filtration system activating, Li Nian's heart calmed down instead.
Say I'm worrying about nothing!
Say I'm making a big deal out of nothing!
That I have an anxiety disorder!
Now prove it, I, Li Nian - the great prophet of doom - carried out doomsday survival preparations 10 years in advance, and now chickens can kill people, what is this not doomsday? Regardless of evolutionary doomsday or mechanical public enemy, regardless of biological weapons or nuclear war outbreak, here is a stockpile of supplies enough for a person to survive for 10 years!
Caressing the various types of guns hanging all over the walls, there were even rockets, as well as black market purchases of weaponry that had to be absolutely banned even in the US state of Texas, a state that strongly supported gun ownership.
Looking at his storage room, a sea of food, an automated, running hydroponic production line, hydroponic vegetable racks, mushroom incubators, insect protein farming tanks.
Solar + wind turbine + diesel generator + Tesla Powerwall battery pack.
Independent water well + reverse osmosis filtration system + rainwater collector.
Just when Li Nian was thinking about the good life in the doomsday and how to trade a cookie for a beautiful college student.
Zip, Zip, Zip .....
The voice of the announcer came out of the radio station: [Texas Office of State of Emergency Statement] It has been verified that the EMP and genetically engineered boar attack is an election disruption weapon developed by the Democrat Party under the control of the California Institute of Technology. The Lone Star Republic has been cleansed with faith and gasoline, and all the mutant cockroaches and bedbugs have been blasted into particles by the Governor with a Remington 870. All back to work from now on ...
The doomsday that lasted up to 2 hours is over ....
When Li Nian heard the news, his entire body lay on the ground like a salted fish.
Happy for nothing, I am still a psychopath.