Chapter 995: Trouble in the Heart
At this moment, should we leave, or should we do something?
Qingzhu has been reduced to a ruined area, and if they continue to attack other cities, over time, the whole world will fall.
I have to find a way to contact the Decent Sect, or Lin Shengxing.
At the very least, they must be informed, and they must send people to guard the cities of the world and protect the common people.
As I was thinking so, Xu Zixuan asked in a low voice:
"What can we do?"
I turned my head to look at Zixuan, she really wanted to help the world.
Am I not......
But at the moment, there is very little we can do, because the city of Qingzhu has become a waste area.
And even if we encounter the mysterious black-robed man again, we are not sure that we will be the enemy.
At this time, one of the monks spoke:
"Shaoxia, just now we hastily rescued the survivors and arranged them in an open field, but the basic supply of these more than 100 people is not available, if there is no support in the future, it will be difficult for them to survive here. β
I nodded:
"Well, why don't we do a little bit more to help them solve the problem of basic supplies?"
The two of them nodded again and again, and arched their hands at me with a smile:
"We really speculated with Shaoxia, that's what we just thought!"
After Zixuan heard our conversation, he also hurriedly joined the team.
"And me, I'm going to participate too!"
In this way, the four of them formed a team so happily.
Began to plan step by step to help the survivors of Qingzhu, starting with eating, drinking, sheltering and traveling.
On the way, I asked:
"By the way, I don't know your name yet?"
To my left is a young man in his modern short-sleeved jeans, in his mid-twenties, with short and spirited hair:
"Shaoxia, my name is Ye Shuaiqing!"
The other was a little introverted and strong, and he arched his hand and said:
"Shaoxia, my name is He Ling!"
I silently wrote down their names.
Although they haven't been together for a long time, they are both good young people who are willing to do their best and have their own ideas.
The four of us split up and began to shuttle through various high-rise buildings.
I found the water and food left over from the mall, collected them all, braved the fire, and carried a lot of daily necessities such as towels and quilts.
In short, everything that can be used in life is stuffed into the ring.
Although the green bamboo was burned and smashed, the basic supply to feed more than 100 people was more than enough.
The four of them agreed for half an hour to collect supplies and then reassemble.
Ye Shuaiqing and He Ling led the way and came to the place where the survivors gathered.
This is an empty central garden of the community, and the surrounding buildings are slightly more damaged.
Before he could get closer, he heard all sorts of small sobs.
Of course, most of them sat on the ground with blank faces, their faces full of exhaustion and despair, and they couldn't see the light in their eyes.
This blow is undoubtedly devastating.
Most of the more than 100 people have lost their relatives and friends, and it was a complete fluke that they survived.
As the four of us fell lightly, it also attracted everyone's attention.
They looked at us vigilantly, fearfully, with a glimmer of hope, and each of them was speechless with thirst.
There was a naΓ―ve boy of a few years old, who walked out of the crowd cautiously with a miserable face, and looked at us curiously:
"You ...... Is it a god?"
I walked as slowly as I could, crouched down, and squeezed out a smile:
"We're just like you, we're all ordinary people, but we've learned a little more homework. β
Although the little boy's question was innocent, all the adult survivors behind him had anticipation in their eyes.
They all hope that there are really gods in this world, and there will really be gods who will come down to earth to bless them and heal this painful disaster.
The little boy pursed his lips in confusion after listening to me.
I took three bottles of water from the ring, handed them to the little boy, and said:
"Get it to your mom and dad. β
The little boy shook his head sadly:
"I can't find my mom and dad anymore...... Will they be back later?"
My heart twitched, and the tip of my nose was sour.
But I can only tell a lie:
"Yes!"
With that, I rubbed the little boy's head and quickly stood up.
Looking up at everyone present, he opened his mouth and said loudly:
"Ladies and gentlemen, Qingzhu has encountered a ...... today I hope you don't give up on life, try to live, for your own sake, and for the sake of those ...... I can't find them for the time being. β
"Nothing will happen more saddeningly than today, I promise you!"
"There are many monks like us in this world...... That's right, monks, monks in fantasy novels, monks that you can't touch on a daily basis, similar to fairy-like monks. β
"They are all trying their best to protect the world, to resist those sinners!"
As my words fell, the ordinary people who had not recovered from the disaster were even more incomprehensible.
But I feel the need to tell them about it at this point.
A few people who were a little more sober asked:
"Monk?"
"Is there really a cultivator in this world?"
"I'm Chinese New Year's Eve six today, is it too late to practice? I want revenge! I want revenge...... I want revenge."
"So, are you here to protect us?"
β¦β¦
I didn't answer the questions and waved to the three behind me.
Subsequently, He Ling and Ye Shuaiqing took the lead in taking out various materials from the ring.
There are hundreds of boxes of unopened mineral water alone.
Like biscuits, instant noodles, and all kinds of things that can be eaten quickly, they are also stacked up in hundreds of boxes.
Xu Zixuan specially reported piles of towels and quilts from the ring.
Coupled with some bits and pieces I collected, not to mention a hundred or so people, even if it is five hundred, there is no problem at all.
Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Ye Shuaiqing and He Ling began to distribute supplies respectively.
And found a few men who looked strong and calm-minded, and were responsible for making proper arrangements for the elderly, women, and children.
In order to avoid disputes over materials in the future, we hid the rest of the stuff.
Don't tell anyone, they will be surprised when they find it in the future, and if they can't find it, it will be as if the material never existed.
Human nature is greedy, and giving too much will backfire.
This point, Xu Zixuan and I have a deep understanding in the game of Sky Wolf.
For the survivors of Qingzhu, that's all we can do.
Leaving the community, Zixuan whispered with some concern:
"Xiao, I'm worried about the Hallows, will there be trouble?"
I shook my head decisively:
"No, the temple of the sacristy is hidden, and no one knows about it. β
"You see that the entire green bamboo has been reduced to a ruined area today, and the black-robed man is so powerful, he hasn't found the Holy Weapon Palace, but it's ......"
As I said this, I suddenly remembered someone.
The figure of the killer Silver Moon flashed in his mind again...... This person is a problem in his heart after all!