Chapter 502: Tarzan: Immortal Faith
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The spirit body threw out the immortal jade at the moment of collapse, and at that time he was already sober, knowing the fact that Lin Keqing was not his mother, and also fused the memories of the two lives.
In his previous life, Qin Lang never appeared in his short life as his father, but he has always been his idol. During the seven years that he was soaked in formalin, he was like a lighthouse, illuminating the dark world in Xiaoxing's heart, and even imagined that maybe one day, this post-apocalyptic hero would fall from the sky like Superman and kill the demon AS.
However, nothing.
Until he died, Qin Lang did not appear.
In this life, the unreachable hero is his father.
And Mom, who will never come back, can't face this fact, so he simply pretends to be sick and stays in the room without saying a word.
It's dark, it's dawn.
It was dark again, and it was bright again.
The heavy rain lasted for two days and two nights, tens of millions of zombie tides were wiped out by human beings, on the vast plain, the corpses of zombies were piled up like mountains, a crematorium was set up every ten miles, and the smoke was like a beacon fire, spreading into the distance.
There was no rest for two days and two nights, and people handled zombies like wooden stones, their expressions were numb, and if it weren't for their relatively flexible movements, they looked no different from the walking dead at a glance.
Out of the whitewashed base, this is the real end times.
No one is sad, they are quite happy.
A zombie is a crystal nucleus, just like a diamond growing on a tree waiting for them to pick it, which is a windfall. Instead of thinking about what would happen when the rain stopped, they waited ignorantly and fearlessly for the next heavy rain. Little did they know that next time, they would be prey.
The rain stopped, and people began to return to the base.
The zombie rain in the Demon Capital only lasted for one day and one night, Zhuang Yan cleaned up the Demon Capital, and found that the water in the Demon Capital was much deeper than the Xiangjiang River. Because the glacier has an aura, the zombies are far more intelligent and powerful than those in other places.
The zombie rain knows "turns", so there is no "target phenomenon" outside the capital base.
Lin Keqing told them to withdraw to the glacier and wait for the zombies to evolve before acting.
The Yangtze River basin is flooded, and if it weren't for the extremely low temperature in the East China Sea, which turned the riverbed into an ice bed, SD would have been a vast ocean.
However, the rainstorm was so heavy and corrosive that the sewage flowed sideways, forming patches of stinking water. As the rain stopped, ice fields formed.
Fortunately, people were worried about the roads being washed away by water, but now they can put on skates faster than cars, which is a great thing in the short term. Because Lin Keqing is going to leave the magic capital.
It turned out that there were nearly 50,000 people who responded to the solicitation, but only one-fifth of them contracted the disease in the past two days, plus some people were afraid and fled from the battle, and only 30,000 people were really confirmed to go to the magic capital together.
From dawn to dusk, the sky is dark, the ice field is endless, and the sky is connected, and people walk in groups, like camel caravans in the desert, mightily heading north, indescribably cold and desolate.
Out of the ice field, Mount Tai is in sight, people are like prodigal sons who are about to return home, they are excited, and their eyes are shallow and have tears in their eyes.
However, this sacred mountain, which was of great significance to the Chinese nation, was once magnificent and was replaced by a Jedi with gravel piles.
It was as if the whole thing had been turned upside down, there were no strange peaks, no towering trees, not even weeds and soil, only bare stones flying in the wind, and lime powder floating in the air, forming patches of heavy mist.
There is a famous saying called "Mount Tai collapsed in front, and the complexion does not change", now Mount Tai really collapsed, the sky really collapsed!
When the end came, no one cried, no one cried when zombies ate people, and no one cried when they begged for food at the base like dogs...... Because they firmly believe that the darkness will eventually pass and the light will return.
However, looking at the gray-white sky in front of them, in strong contrast with the black mountains, as if reflecting their state of mind, they did not believe what they saw, and shed tears of despair, first silently, then softly, and finally, into howling and crying.
Tens of thousands of people screamed and cried, and the scene was also spectacular.
Lin Keqing leaned on the leisure sofa of the RV, looked at the lifeless Taishan through the glass window, and only frowned lightly.
Mount Tai, as the most important mountain range in China, also has a secret realm of cultivation, looking at the current appearance may have been abandoned, how much faith it once carried, and how many grievances it has now beared, so this is now a place of great evil.
Without a spirit, she was like an eagle with its wings cut off, and she no longer dared to yearn for the sky, nor did she dare to have any more curiosity.
said lightly: "Let's take a detour." ā
But she underestimated people's anger, it should be said that she underestimated people's feelings.
Some people often say that the Chinese nation in the 21 st century has no faith.
Who are these people?
There are nearly 100 million people in the capital base, and only 30,000 of them have seen the future of the end times, they are either young, or old, or ordinary people, or they are supernatural. But he made the same choice - to take the initiative to declare war on the zombies.
Whatever the outcome, they are well-deserved heroes, men of steel.
But now they told her with tears that faith is never in words, but in blood!
There is a word called "the prosperity of the country in many difficulties", and the same is true for a nation.
At the moment of the disaster, people will be afraid and confused, but the bones will become tougher, just like at this time, they wipe away their tears, look at the fallen Taishan deeply, they are all silent, no need to speak, they have understood the responsibility on their shoulders - inheritance!
Even if the sky collapses, as long as someone lives, the Chinese nation will never fall!
It's not blood, it's not an oath, it's their immortal soul!
In the heavy mourning, the light of faith flew straight to one direction like a firefly, which was a narrow slit in the depths of Mount Tai, and a line of light green faintly revealed in the transparent light curtain, and the power of faith was like a fire, shining on the last hope.
As night fell, people asked to camp on the spot.
"What, do you want to commemorate the faith they went to?" Lin Keqing leaned against the car door and asked with a disapproving smile.
Jiang Dangdang's eyes were still red, obviously crying just now.
Seeing her indifferent appearance, she felt dissatisfied for the first time, "Mount Tai is the sacred mountain of our Chinese nation, and we always have to figure out why it collapsed." ā
The torrential rain washed away the hillside at most, but Mount Tai ...... It's like a 100-magnitude earthquake.
No one believes that this is a natural disaster, otherwise why didn't the earth explode?
Many people in the Wolf Warrior have experienced the collapse of Xiaoqingshan, how similar it looks.
If in the past, they were afraid of the Black Wind Hall and felt that their battlefield was the Cultivation Realm, then now, the Black Wind Hall is really a big deal.
When they destroyed Mount Tai, they destroyed the dignity of the Chinese nation!
o(n_n)o, dear friends, today's update.
*To be continued......
Yu Xi said
I want to write a little more enthusiastic, however, that's it, it's raining, no inspiration!