When Gan Tian woke up again, he was already at home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As for how he was rescued, Gan Tian didn't know, and he wasn't interested in knowing.

"Xiao Ruo!" Gan Tian, who had just woken up, shouted her name from the bed.

"What's wrong?" Ganruo's voice came from downstairs.

"I'm hungry!"

"Come down by yourself."

"I'm sick!" Gan Tian protested loudly.

"If you can promise to stay in bed honestly today, I'll feed you myself." Gan Ruo smiled.

"Then I'd better come down." Gan Tian compromised. "It's worthy of my sister, she knows so much about my weaknesses" Gan Tian affirmed her in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to know any of her valuable weaknesses. This is definitely not because Gan Tian doesn't care enough about her, but because she is really different from ordinary girls, two words to describe it, that is, "precocious"

Last night's cold time didn't seem to have any obvious impact on Gan Tian's body, it was more reflected in the psychology, and now he felt a pang in his heart when he saw the pit. Gan Tian took a moment, took out another school uniform from the closet, changed it in, and went downstairs. In the living room on the first floor, Gan Ruo was sitting on a chair watching cable TV, and needless to say, Gan Tian could guess that it was news.

"There's no power outage yet!" Gan Tian sighed with emotion and walked to the TV.

As he expected, what appeared on it was their TV celebrity in country H - Xiao Song, who is also the host of the official channel of country H. Gan Tian had no interest in what he said, it had nothing to do with him anyway, and in the final stage of the battle with that monster, Gan Tian had confirmed the existence of the creatures around him. Although he didn't know exactly what kind of power he was using at the time, he trusted his own judgment.

On the table is a steaming bowl of instant noodles, to be precise, a bowl of instant instant noodles, which is said to have become popular when it was first introduced to country H from Central China, but later its popularity was reduced by strong and harmful official propaganda. Even so, instant noodles are still a food that smashes the tables of those who are too lazy to cook and those who have no money to make a living, and it can be regarded as surviving in Mingzhou. As for whether it can develop and grow in Mingzhou, that is not something that a small citizen like Gan Tian should care about.

Gan Tian finished eating this bowl of noodles with gratitude, and saw that Gan Ruo was still concerned about national affairs, and he didn't want to disturb her, and he went out alone. As soon as you go out, a fresh breath comes to your face, which is refreshing. In normal times, as long as Gan Tian stayed outside for more than an hour, he would be gray. Is it because last night's fire burned out all those particles in the air? This thought popped into his head.

During yesterday's battle, a small car flew over an entire block and plunged headlong into his bathroom. Needless to say, of course, it was destroyed with his toilet, you must know that Gan Tian has the habit of coming every morning. There was no way, it was just deformed and didn't explode, Gan Tian should be glad that he could only go to the street to find a toilet that might be in good condition.

There had just been such a cataclysm, and even if there was no direct attack on the place, the streets were deserted. The few people were also in a hurry, looking nervous, as if they were on the verge of a war. When Kanter roars in the distance, the people here are terrified. Gan Tian looked at the closed shop doors, shook his head helplessly, and turned around and walked in the direction of the school.

At the end of the street where he is located is the landmark of Lingjiang County, Ehuangxuan, which is also the largest and best hotel here. From afar, Gan Tian saw a regular hole under its signboard, and inside was an impeccable blue sky. "It's not down, it's really worthy of our landmark here, there must be a toilet there that can be used," Gan Tian thought and quickened his pace.

Ahead, the place trampled by Kantel has been completely reduced to rubble, and only a few firefighters are relentlessly searching for possible survivors. The flames have long been extinguished, and now the main thing is a clean up of all kinds. In addition to the regular firefighters of Country H, there are more people in special uniforms searching for something in the disaster area, and there are also people in chemical protection suits collecting the body fluids that Kanter has dripped during the battle. The government of country H showed an astonishing speed of response to this incident, and almost a few hours after the end of the fighting, a large number of soldiers and firefighters rushed from various nearby cities to support. Before the information about the Monster Incident in the small town swept through the country like a storm, they managed to control the flow of information in the small town and block most of the information. To avoid panic, they also spread more disinformation online to confuse the public, not to mention great national news.

At this point, the clean-up is almost complete, and there may still be bodies that have not been dug up from the rubble, but the special workers have all retreated. In front of rows of body bags, police officers set tables and patiently coped with the grief of the bereaved people.

Somewhere next to the yellow barrier, a middle-aged man looked at the ruins inside, it was the gods. After a long time, he sighed slowly and said, "I didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and the calamity that had disappeared for thousands of years was about to return to Mingzhou."

"Master, can't even you defeat that beast?" A young man standing beside him in a white-washed school uniform with a righteous face asked respectfully. If I were here, I would scream, isn't this crazy?

"This is no ordinary beast, it comes from an unknown place and has immense power. As far as I know, this type of Doom Beast has far surpassed the Superior Doom Beast, and is known as the Flood Desolation Level Doom Beast. ”

"And who is the purple giant who defeated the Flood Desolation Beast? He doesn't look like a beast. The madman asked again.

"It's not something you can know, understand?" Shen Tu said coldly.

"Yes." The madman hurriedly answered. 'The master usually sees the beginning and the end, and only comes to guide me to practice a few times a year, and he has not taught me much real ghost subjugation. I've finally met today, and I'm going to have him pass on my tricks,' the madman thought, but there was a sad look on his face. He looked at the body bags, at the grief-stricken people, and tears gradually welled up in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Shen Tu discovers the transformation of the madman.

"Master, I could have saved more people, but ...... But I don't have enough skills myself! The madman said sadly. At the time of the cataclysm, he was on standby near a neighborhood according to the orders of the gods. When Kanter appeared, he received an order from the gods to retreat. So the madman immediately got on his battered bicycle and tried to steer people away from Cantel.

However, when Kanter let out a breath, everyone panicked, this was no longer a retreat, this was a desperate rout. The madman jumped out of the car and struggled his way through the crowd with his legs. At a corner, two rushing streams of people converged here, and people's bodies collided involuntarily. The scene was chaotic, and screams were heard one after another. The madman saw several men fall to the ground, while the men behind them continued to trample on them despite the intimidation of Canter. The screams were drowned out by Canter's roar, and the shaking ground constantly challenged people's bottom lines. The madman leaned over desperately and pulled one of the children up, who was only about five years old, and he seemed to be alive and well. The madman tried to pull another man up, and several big men squeezed over and nearly pushed him down.

He could only hold the crying child tightly in his arms, and he followed the flow of people, and several times, he almost fell into the crowd. But he shook his body a few times and stood firm again. When he returned to the intersection with the child, there were only a few warm corpses left. It is no exaggeration to say that almost half of the humans killed by the people themselves are killed by Kanter.

Shen Tu groaned and took out a stack of business cards, on which the word Shen Tu was written crookedly with a special red substance. "These talismans are for you."

"What is this?" The madman took the talisman in disbelief. This talisman was obviously not at the same level as the one he gave to Gan Tian, and just by looking at the blood-like color, you could know how extraordinary this talisman was.

"This is ......" As soon as Shen Di's words came out, his face changed, as if he sensed something, he quickly turned his head thirty degrees, and looked at a young man who was also wearing a school uniform who passed not far away. The school uniform on the teenager is not the same level as the madman, and there is a world of difference in price. Let's put it this way, the madman wears an old-fashioned school uniform that was eliminated by the school, which he inherited from a senior. Although the boy has a beautiful face, his appearance is quite ordinary in modern society, and he is the type that can no longer be found when thrown into the crowd. With a cautious eye, he was speeding through here, towards a large hotel that was still open.

The madman on the side also cast a curious gaze, and after just one glance at him, he exclaimed, "Gan Tian! ”