She came here in the morning and lost it in the afternoon.

No one cared, and it was impossible for the Jiufang family to even send someone to take a look. Even if they cared, they cared about who was attacking so close to the Nine Directions Family, and why, not these mortals.

The joys and sorrows of mortals have nothing to do with them, and they don't remember that they were once one of them. On Earth, they can still be counted as a number, and here, they don't even have the dignity of being a number.

Lao Hei can no longer cook a delicious breakfast, the big shopkeeper's elixir is no longer needed, Lao Xing has lost so much territory, and the entire black market has disappeared in the fireball.

Chen Scarlai doesn't need to teach the old gambler a lesson, and the old gambler doesn't have to worry about Qin Shuangniang. They don't have to give anyone an account anymore. Even the young scholar who had closed his stall early and left, no matter where he went, he couldn't escape this disaster.

And the bosses, the guys, the townspeople who used to live here, the way they looked when they greeted her to buy something in the morning still came to her mind......

These people, these seemingly watery, very ordinary, very small and very inconsequential daily life, are the living lives of the little people, and they are an indispensable part of the composition of this world. At this moment, however, eternity came to an abrupt end.

"Oh......" Unexpectedly, Qin Shuangniang heard Hua Lingyuan's answer, so she only agreed softly.

"You...... If you want to cry or cry out, you don't have to hold back. Hua Lingyuan was afraid that she would be too strong and that there would be something wrong in her heart, so she hurriedly reminded.

Who knew that Qin Shuangniang shook her head instead, "I didn't hold back." ”

"Then why are you so calm. "Hua Lingyuan doesn't understand.

Qin Shuangniang smiled lightly, and actually raised her hand to untie the cloth towel that had been wrapped around her head.

The moment the cloth was opened, half of the white flower's scalp was exposed to Hua Lingyuan's eyes. No, not the scalp exactly, but a large scar covered with hideous bruises.

The scar looks old, because the injury is deep, it destroys the musculature under the dermis where the hair follicle is located, so it can't grow hair, and it has become such a terrifying appearance, in order not to scare people, Qin Shuangniang wraps it in a cloth towel every day.

"This is ......," Hua Lingyuan faintly guessed that Qin Shuangniang said that she didn't mean to hold back.

"It was a wound in my hometown. I also met a few monks...... That day my hometown disappeared forever like this, and I lost my husband and three children forever. All...... are used to it...... If you get used to it, what else can you do......"

Speaking of this, the person who had just said that he was not holding back choked again, bent down and tried to cover his chest with his hands, trying his best to suppress the pain in his heart and the low cry in his mouth.

Hua Lingyuan's breathing also became heavier, and she was speechless for a long time as she looked at Qin Shuangniang, who was bearing it. yes, what can these mortals do if they suffer like this? get used to it...... Oh, yes, they really can only get used to it, and it is difficult to find the monk with a hoe and a wood knife.

"I'm sorry......" Hua Lingyuan swallowed the sourness in her throat and said in a low voice to Qin Shuangniang, who was squatting.

"No, no...... It doesn't matter what you do......" Qin Shuangniang heard Hua Lingyuan's words, and quickly raised her head and turned around to answer, and she didn't have time to wipe the tears on her face.

She stood up and faced Hua Lingyuan, "You...... It's different from everyone else. ”

"Heh, it's all the same, what's the difference. Hua Lingyuan didn't dare to look at Qin Shuangniang's eyes that had regained some of her luster when she said this, the light in them was too shiny, which made her heart even more uncomfortable.

What is the difference between her and these monks, she will not shed tears for these mortals, she will not seek justice for them, and she will not care about their life and death. He wouldn't even question the behavior of the Jiufang family.

She walked down the only shield-protected staircase of the ready-to-wear store and looked around.

"Do you have the strength now? if you have one, follow me, and let's look elsewhere to see if anyone is still alive in the ruins. ”

After she finished speaking, she took the lead and walked forward, but the speed was not fast, waiting for Qin Shuangniang to pack up and follow.

Qin Shuangniang looked at the back figure that was getting farther and farther away, lightly showed a little smile that had not been seen for a long time, and said in a low voice, "It's really different." ”

Then he tucked the cloth towel in his hand back into his arms, and did not hide the horrific scar on his head. There are no living people here, and who cares what she looks like.

Walking down the stairs and into the ruins, she tried her best to follow the figure in front of her, searching all the way from the place to the surroundings.

Hua Lingyuan participated in post-disaster rescue when she was on Earth, so she has some experience in facing this place, which is also equivalent to the aftermath of a natural disaster.

She first told Qin Shuangniang behind her not to run around, just follow the place where she had stepped on and where the broken bricks and gravel were stable. One is to be able to protect oneself, and the other is to avoid the fact that the broken bricks will damage the ruin structure and cause secondary damage to possible survivors.

Then she pricked up her ears as much as she could, poured all the aura into it, and quietly listened to the sounds in the largest range around her, which was equivalent to turning herself into a life detector.

After the scope of the East and West Street was checked, she walked around, and even if there was a little noise on the way, she had to take a look and dig with Qin Shuangniang, but unfortunately no survivors were found. Only a cold, broken body, buried by various rubble, died in a miserable state.

She and Qin Shuangniang didn't move them, but after confirming it, they put the stone bricks and stones back in the same way. For even if they were to be dug up, no one would bury them and erect a monument for them, and no one would come to the grave. It's better to lie under this ruin, which can be regarded as a kind of burial.

The two of them walked all over the scattered houses in and around Jiming Town, until the sun was setting in the west, and it seemed that they were about to set down the mountain. Hua Lingyuan is okay, but Qin Shuangniang really can't bear it.

She was tired, hungry, and overly excited, and now she can still stand because of her good health.

Hua Lingyuan helped her to the side and sat down, this was already the edge of the town, and most of the destruction was dense vegetation, only a few collapsed houses. It may not be directly attacked by the fireball, but purely run over by the shockwave, so there are no burn marks, but it is quite clean.

"Wait here for me, I'll pick up some wood and make a fire, and I'll give you something to eat later." She confessed to Qin Shuangniang.

Qin Shuangniang sat on the ground and breathed back, nodded when she heard the words, looked at the back of Hua Lingyuan who left, and showed a gentle smile again, feeling that the discomfort in her heart had faded a lot.

She even felt that Hua Lingyuan should be a person who was very good at life, because she still remembered that she needed to eat, no wonder she kept the less dirty food she found all the way to search, I was afraid that it was for her to plan for the future.

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