Chapter 233 Previous Life
The tripod fell down, and Nie Jianxi called it back into his hand. The originally intact bronze surface had cracked into fine lines.
What was gained in return for the damage to the magic weapon was that peace was temporarily restored in the sky above Nan'an City.
It’s been a long time since I last saw you. In such an environment, every second would feel like a year to anyone.
The sky finally cleared up, bestowing scorching sunshine upon Nan'an City, but outside Nan'an City, there was a clear boundary.
On one side the sky was overcast, on the other side the sky was clear.
In this comparison, no one will really feel relieved.
Nie Jianxi contacted Luo Yuanshan to quickly help them prepare a life detector, and notified Yan Shu to bring people to search for survivors, and also asked him to lead a medical team.
Although it is a good thing to have help, these people are just ordinary people and do not have the corresponding search and rescue knowledge. It is better to let professionals lead the search and rescue.
Qiu Tingxu looked at Xu Yansheng. Xu Yansheng closed his eyes but still said to the crowd, "As strong as an ox."
The unconscious crowd immediately felt that they had endless strength and wanted to lift a building to prove whether they had turned into supermen.
Yun Mengyue was also surprised, and curiously pulled Mingchuan beside her, "Brother Mingchuan, does it hurt?"
Before Mingchuan had time to be happy that the neighbor girl was willing to touch him, he felt a sharp pain and his arm turned purple in an instant.
The effect of the Word Spirit Technique is still very obvious. At least Yun Mengyue, a weak woman, can hurt a muscular man like Mingchuan.
Mingchuan: “…It hurts.”
Yun Mengyue could see it without her saying anything, and she blew on Mingchuan's arm guiltily.
"I'm sorry, I got a little carried away."
Mingchuan thought she was cute and shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. Let's go and help. A minute late may cost a life."
They carefully searched for survivors who could still hear sounds, and used all their strength to clear away the debris of the buildings that had long been deformed, not caring whether their hands were scratched and bleeding.
Most people have justice and love hidden in their hearts. They just need someone to awaken them and lead them in the right direction.
Not everyone is suitable to be a leader. As the saying goes, heroes emerge in troubled times.
A hero is someone who has the ability and confidence to lead his soldiers and lead them into battle.
Qiu Tingxu discovered this when he was an orphan in his own world.
As long as you are strong enough, you can gain many people's followers and support, whether in terms of money or fighting.
It's a pity that he just wanted to live a peaceful life and study hard, and had no interest in becoming a gang boss.
I didn't expect that after coming to this world, he would still be so ruthless. It's really... a bit funny.
Thinking about it, I feel inexplicably immature.
He patted his head and returned to Nie Jianxi and the others. He saw that Nie Jianxi's face was still a little pale. Even with Xu Yansheng's blessing of the spirit of words, he couldn't recover immediately.
Knowing that he had used too much energy in this big move, "Jianxi, do you want to go back to the base and rest first?"
"You are our backbone, so it's okay to waste your energy like this."
Nie Jianxi shook his head, stood straight, and watched those people calling out to their compatriots on the ruins.
"I want to see them being rescued, Qiu. What you just did reminded me of my past life."
"We were stupid at that time. We only knew how to fight alone and thought that ordinary people would die if they came out."
"Of course, the enemy did not give us such an opportunity to do something with the power of ordinary people."
"In our previous life, the world fell very quickly. We didn't even have time to build a base before we were overwhelmed by the overwhelming ghosts."
Apart from the celestial masters who are proficient in mysterious arts, only the army and the underworld can resist for a long time. They are born with a different aura, and use righteousness and evil spirits to resist those ghosts.
But in the end they were outnumbered and were breached soon.
In that world, there is no birth, only death.
In the end, looking around, it seemed that only he and Xie Jinzhuo were still living alone.
There is also a Grandpa Nie, who is far away in Dongsui and is in charge of the overall situation.
After hosting to the end, all the efforts were wasted.
At the risk of shortening his lifespan for generations, Grandpa Nie calculated a glimmer of hope.
From then on, I had the opportunity to start over.
In their previous life, they didn’t even have extra time to train Yan Shu, Wen Lang and Luo Qingfeng’s skills, otherwise they would have been able to hold on for a while longer.
Only at the end did he discover with surprise that Luo Qingfeng had a unique talent in the mysterious arts.
Unfortunately, there was no time for him to learn, and they died one by one.
Han Yun was the first to sacrifice, not because his ability to protect himself was the worst, but because he was desperate.
On his way to find a way to survive, he extended a helping hand to countless people. He is also a hero, but a hero cannot save a world that is destined to perish.
After he saved those people, they were killed again in front of him.
It happened in a split second, but it left a lifelong shadow in his heart.
After he committed suicide, Yan Shu's fight against the ghost seemed desperate.
As for Luo Qingfeng, when he met him, he was the only one left in the Luo family. No one knew what kind of retrograde happened to the Luo family. First, the female members died tragically one after another, and then the male owner. Only Luo Qingfeng had a tough life and lived to reunite with Wen Lang.
In their previous life, it seemed that they only supported each other but had no love.
But it may also be that there is no extra energy to talk about love, or that you are already tired enough.
Wen Lang did not return to his family. His family was inexplicably destroyed in Mao Country, and he became a fugitive, protecting Luo Qingfeng.
But no one could protect them, not even Yan Shu's army.
When Luo Qingfeng had just begun to learn the mysterious arts, his body was taken away by an evil ghost. The evil ghost then forcibly controlled Luo Qingfeng's body and killed Wen Lang, who was unwilling to give up Luo Qingfeng.
Nie Jianxi couldn't stop them, just like he couldn't stop the world from collapsing bit by bit.
When living people die in disasters, a large number of them will become ghosts.
He had used up all the magic weapons in his hands, and it was only a temporary relief. After this period of time, they would be back in trouble again.
But Xie Jinzhuo alone cannot kill thousands of ghosts.
They were originally saving people, but many of those who were lucky enough to survive began to fight against each other, fight for resources, and dominate the mountain.
What's the use? These things can only show a person's status if he is alive. What's the use if he doesn't even have a life?
Xie Jinzhuo felt annoyed whenever he saw them, and would always secretly pick out the ones who made the most trouble and kill them directly.
Nie Jianxi knew all about it, but he didn't stop it. He wanted to save people, but he didn't want to save someone who couldn't bear to see others live.
In this way, most of the ghosts were killed, and a small number of them died in internal fighting.
All in all, human beings are almost extinct.
It was quite funny, but Nie Jianxi couldn't laugh. He just wanted to see the beautiful blue planet it once was, not the one at that time with red stars in the sea.
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