Chapter 220 Is there more than me?



Yang Lan'er was used to chewing her food slowly, and she felt a little choked, so she quickly took a few gulps of milk.

Qin Muyan nodded, asked Yingtou'er for a small boat, and the two of them rowed away.

As they got closer, they were enveloped by spiritual awareness. Yang Lan'er and Qin Muyan looked at each other in surprise.

It was supposed to be a large ice cellar in a factory, but later on it changed hands and was probably converted into a warehouse.

The ice cellar was naturally tightly sealed, so water could hardly penetrate it. However, many people managed to escape into it.

However, this was not enough to surprise Yang Lan'er and Qin Muyan. What surprised them was that they actually saw an acquaintance among these people.

That’s right, it was Mu Feng, the culprit behind this incident that Yang Lan’er suspected.

Seeing Mu Feng, Yang Lan'er was more certain of her guess. She couldn't help but feel a little angry. What on earth was this man doing? The whole H Province was in trouble now, right? X City was basically less than one in ten, not to mention the surrounding counties and villages. What was the difference between this and a massacre? Why could he be more thoughtful in the plot, but now he was so reckless? So reckless that he didn't even avoid it himself and was trapped in the cellar.

Well, Mu Feng, who has a system, would be afraid of this little water? It seems that he is a good swimmer! Yang Lan'er didn't quite understand why Mu Feng was trapped like an ordinary person.

While he was thinking secretly, he "saw" in his spiritual consciousness a very beautiful woman walking over and sitting down next to Mu Feng.

It turned out that he was with others, no wonder he was trapped. There were some things that Mu Feng really couldn't expose. Besides, there were so many people in the cellar, he should have thought there would be other ways to be rescued.

But who is this woman? Yang Lan'er expressed doubts. Is she another new favorite? Who is she from the original plot? Qin Muyan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What is he doing here?"

"That's true. I just finished the exam yesterday. Even if he came earlier, it would only be a day or two. How could he come here?" Yang Lan'er spread her hands. The graduation exams of the same department would not be so different, so Mu Feng must have just arrived.

After confirming that there were indeed people in there, Qin Muyan contacted Yingtou'er and asked him to bring oxygen cylinders and boats to open the basement and bring everyone out one by one.

Neither Qin Muyan nor Yang Lan'er had any intention of going down to rescue people. The basement itself had a combination lock, which was very powerful.

Even if there is strong water pressure outside, the door can be opened as long as the password is turned on. However, once the door is opened, the water will definitely rush in. The rescue team will have to wait until everything is ready before they can unlock it.

After all, it takes time for the water to flow in, and this process is enough for everyone to bring people to the surface.

Seeing everyone being rescued, Qin Muyan prepared to row back. Before he did so, he narrowed his eyes and looked meaningfully at Mu Feng who had just shown up.

Mu Feng naturally couldn't care about other people at this moment. He was hugging the beautiful woman beside him with pity and was slowly being pulled onto the boat.

Looking at the buildings exposed on the water surface, Mu Feng's eyes dimmed, and he secretly said to the system: "You never told me that removing that thing would turn out like this?"

The system's voice was cold and without a trace of warmth: "I told you that if you take that thing now, there will be serious consequences. It's you who can't wait."

"Is this still my fault?" Mu Feng said self-deprecatingly. The system did say that, but he thought that it was a serious consequence for himself, not like now, where the entire city was flooded.

Now, seeing countless people die because of him, Mu Feng still feels a little melancholy.

"Didn't you say you didn't care about other people's lives? It's no use regretting now." There was a subtle hint of sarcasm in the system's voice, but Mu Feng, who was lost in his own thoughts, didn't notice it at all.

Mu Feng was speechless about this. He indeed felt that other people had nothing to do with him and he seldom considered other things when doing things. However, so many innocent people were implicated. If he really had no feelings, he would be too cold-blooded.

Unfortunately, Mu Feng didn’t know that those who died because of this didn’t need his sympathy afterwards. If possible, they would rather Mu Feng had never come here.

Things have already happened. Even if many people are not dead, they have lost their relatives and friends. Is there any point in saying anything now?

Mu Feng was so overwhelmed with self-blame that he didn't notice that Yang Lan'er was also here.

Yang Lan'er and Qin Muyan returned to a slightly remote building to rest. They both wanted some peace and quiet.

At this moment, because Yang Lan'er and Qin Muyan were no longer underwater, the search and rescue work was nearing its end. Although many people knew that those who had not been rescued yet were unlikely to survive, some people still held on to a glimmer of hope.

Countless helicopters were transferring patients non-stop, and it was not until the evening that the work was almost completed.

Then, the ships began to transport the conscious people to the shore, and gathered some survivors from the floors above and started the collective transfer.

Seeing the others leaving in an organized and disciplined manner by boat or other vehicles under the command of the commander, Yang Lan'er tilted her head to look at Qin Muyan, who had been closing his eyes in deep thought since he came back from rescuing Mu Feng and the others: "What are you thinking about?"

Qin Muyan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yang Lan'er and said, "Didn't you say that it was unreasonable for so many disasters to happen at the same time? I saw it on the plane. The luck of this place has indeed been severely damaged. If it was man-made..."

Yang Lan'er blinked and waited for a while before continuing, "Have you opened your third eye?"

Qin Muyan paused, then nodded: "Last time when I fought with the Red Hierarch and the Paladin, something unexpected happened..."

At that time, he awakened the memories of his past life, so his perspective was naturally different. Some things were carried by the soul, so they were naturally opened up again.

"So you're saying, if it was man-made, then the sins this person bears are probably more than those of Emperor Meng's general. Have you seen anyone whose sins suddenly increased countless times? Are they as much as mine?" Yang Lan'er asked curiously.

Appreciating Yang Lan'er's intelligence once again, Qin Muyan changed from lying down to sitting, supporting himself with one hand on the ground and the other hand casually resting on his knee, and his whole body seemed to have a sense of oppression.

Of course, Yang Lan'er, who was already very familiar with Qin Muyan, did not feel domineering at all. She just sighed secretly that this man was indeed pleasing to the eye no matter what he did.

"The light of sin is almost red and black, more than you. There are so many people in City X, I don't know how many died. What's the difference between this and a massacre? You know, the people in a city in ancient times were not as good as they are now?" Qin Muyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, he himself may not feel it."


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