People's self-rescue under early warning will bring a certain degree of points, and then these points will be used to save more lives and gain more points, ultimately achieving a win-win situation. This is the virtuous circle that Shen Yi envisioned when designing the rescue concept of the Pan-Human Guardian Association.

It sounds simple enough.

However, the failure in the previous world made him realize the difficulty.

But now.

Shen Yi saw hope again.

His gaze crossed the long distance and looked at the convoy below.

The shock caused by the volcanic eruption lasted for a long time.

Until the burning magma began to spread around and fell from the sky like a meteorite.

People gradually came back to their senses.

Clench your hands tightly.

Under such a terrible natural disaster, can the last convoy really escape successfully? The scene switched to the moving convoy again.

But the scenes in it make people's hearts beat wildly.

The highway was already covered with cracks from the violent vibration just now.

The most important thing was that there were successive collapses on the road ahead of the convoy, and it was even collapsing in the constant shaking, ruthlessly blocking the 130,000 people from continuing to escape the disaster, and they had to stop.

Everyone knows what this means.

Some girls even started to cover their faces and cry. Even a big boy like Liao Jingwei had red eyes and clenched his fists tightly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Is it over already?

Even a hundred hours of unity, concerted efforts, and support and help from countless people cannot create a perfect miracle.

Because the extent of the disaster was beyond everyone's imagination.

Even the host of the live broadcast seemed to have lost his voice. Apart from the residual loud noise of the volcanic eruption, only the faint suppressed heavy breathing could be heard.

The aerial footage slowly moves downward.

People came out of the vehicles one after another, looking up at the spectacular scene behind them.

Their faces were pale, they hugged each other in silence.

Complaining and shouting are meaningless now, because Hong Feizhang had already made this possibility clear to them long ago, and staying until the end was their own choice.

The camera went all the way to the end.

Hong Feizhang and Che Yongchang got out of the car.

They may be the calmest people among all. Hong Feizhang's image at this moment is completely different from when he first appeared in front of the camera. His carefully groomed hair cannot hide the haggardness on his face, but his bloodshot eyes are unusually bright.

Not only were everyone in front of the screen looking at him, but everyone at the scene was also looking at him.

Hong Feizhang took out a walkie-talkie from the vehicle.

"During the ten minutes or so since I was in the car, I have been thinking about one question: have we done our best?" Hong Feizhang's voice was still full of energy, without any reluctance or frustration. "The answer I got is that we did it! Every link and every person was impeccable! Together, we created this miracle that is unique in human history."

Many people couldn't help crying.

At this point, there is no need to suppress it.

Everyone has too much pride and too much unwillingness in their hearts.

"But our enemies are also incredibly powerful!"

Hong Feizhang raised his left hand, pointing to the spectacular scene behind him that had spread across the sky, and his voice suddenly rose: "I must tell you, this is an extremely cruel war. The miracle of human power may not be able to save everyone, but our sacrifice will not be in vain. Everything we have done has been recorded in human history. It will pass on our beliefs and courage to all the living people, and will be passed on forever along with our civilization!"

Everyone who saw this scene and heard this sound felt a great sense of tragedy.

Hong Feizhang is like a hero from ancient times.

Facing the roar of nature and the gods trying to destroy humanity, they fearlessly sounded the charge, even though this would only lead to a heroic ending.

A huge font appeared above the barrage.

Then, there were dense comments one after another.

"Please don't give up!"

“Don’t die!”

“Rest in peace, hero!”

"Is this really the end?"

“.”

Countless people could not accept this outcome. Millions of people had been rescued and such a miracle had happened. Why was only this last hero left?

It seems that all miracles are bound to leave imperfect flaws.

Facing this scene, the host from abroad said excitedly:

"They showed us the courage of mankind, but the real disaster is not something humans can resist! Compared to the vast universe, or even compared to the planet under our feet, we humans are too small."

Hong Feizhang could not see the barrage, nor could he hear the comments of the rest of the world about them.

After saying the last sentence, he put down the walkie-talkie.

When I turned around, I found Che Yongchang looking up at the sky.

"Aren't you going to call your family?" he asked.

"I'm still single." Che Yongchang shrugged. "My parents passed away early, and the people I have the best relationships with are my colleagues. But at this point, I think it's better to forget it."

Hong Feizhang said nothing, but just patted Che Yongchang on the shoulder.

Che Yongchang was still looking at the sky, and suddenly he said something: "You know what? Actually, I haven't given up all hope."

"What?" Hong Feizhang was stunned.

But Che Yongchang did not reply. He murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "You said you wanted to see our value and our courage. I wonder if you have seen it now?"

Shen Yi, of course I saw it.

He was always watching.

"Humanity's limits, unable to create a perfect miracle?" Shen Yi opened the system mall and looked at a card on it, "Then let's completely surpass humans."

That was the wizard profession card that Shen Yi drew in the previous world.

One card worth 100,000 points.

Each one contains a magical power and random inheritance.

The next moment, Dingxiang sent out the message she had prepared long ago.

Among the 130,000 people who were comforting each other and waiting for death together, a series of text message alerts suddenly came.

Even everyone in front of the screen heard the sound.

Che Yongchang was stunned for a moment, then showed an ecstatic expression.

He took out his cell phone.

The rest of the people also made similar movements.

The text message I received contained only a short sentence.

"Stay where you are and wait for rescue - Pan-Human Protection Association."

(End of this chapter)