Chapter 57 The successor needs to be trained

Along the way, Du Ling and others saw what they didn't mention for the time being, if what they saw on the edge of the Great Rift Valley at the original site of the toll station only made people dare not think deeply, then the tragic situation they saw later was the real post-disaster scene.

Falling rocks, smashed cars, chaotic and completely blocked roads, and survivors who are full of panic, but not despair.

Communications are still blocked, and it is said that the president of a certain group in a luxury car also carried a special mobile phone directly connected to the satellite, but unfortunately it is only a brick and a brick now.

But people are still confident that help will come.

Bad luck is bad luck, but if we hold on, how can the government/army/compatriots ignore us?

Over the years, the positive energy propaganda of support from all sides has shown its power, even if it is blocked on the highway and cannot advance or retreat, people are still steady, and at most a few injured and related people are anxious.

The presumably larger aftershocks did not occur, and the high-speed rest area, which had remained largely intact during the previous catastrophe, became an ideal shelter with hot water, beds, food, and most importantly, the most basic medical equipment to work with.

There weren't enough beds in the motels, but no one had the courage to live in the houses until the earthquake stopped, so people discussed salvaging supplies and setting up makeshift camps in the parking lots.

When a group of people were discussing how to help each other survive, in fact, Du Ling was stealth and squatted aside to eavesdrop.

He failed to turn a blind eye to the first survivors of these encounters.

Du Ling was originally worried about the signs of chaos, thinking that if someone wanted to take advantage of the chaos and bring a bad atmosphere, he would secretly suppress it, but he was given a solid lesson in healing psychological construction. It is also that the negative memories of his previous life are so vivid that he is about to forget how the former human society was a place that admired warmth and love.

In less than half an hour, the reintegrated team elected a few responsible persons, began to register the membership and health status, and arranged for the unlucky ones whose cars broke down to fight for the vacant cars. Among these people who look reliable when they are middle-aged, there is another Dinghaishen needle: the head nurse of surgery in a tertiary hospital who went out to visit relatives, this aunt first treated a few serious injuries urgently, and then stood there without anger, and the few young people who muttered and hated the West were as obedient as quails.

In fact, most people are conformists, and today I meet many of these people who are used to going south and north, and there are a few experienced and responsible people who stand up and take the lead, and the general tone of helping each other and calmly coping with each other must be lower, and those who are squeamish and self-centered will not dare to jump blindly.

I just don't know how long such a positive sentiment can last, and whether it can last until these people really realize that not only this place, but the whole country and even the whole world have become a mess.

The edifice will fall.

Their optimism and hope are pinned on the development of "reason".

But the common sense by which the world works may have just died.

The Chinese government in the previous life worked really hard, but it was really impossible to have so much energy to pull out their hands and pay attention to this little dilemma that there were not many casualties and no important roles-

Saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, it is the hope that people are alive and able to organize themselves to save themselves, and pessimistically said so much, maybe this group of people will start from this point and gradually sharpen into a team that can really survive in the last days?

From now on, there is nothing more reliable than being stronger.

With a subtle feeling of unpredictable fate, Du Ling finally glanced over there and turned back to his small group.

He was greeted by Zhang Jing's red eyes full of concern.

"Is there anything we can do to help?" As the last normal human being in the Ling Tian Sect, the young woman was very anxious, biting her lip and urging.

She thought that she couldn't work hard and her heart was soft, so she didn't make up for the pile, but took advantage of the time when the survivors got together to discuss, and quietly stuffed some supplies into people's cars.

In fact, according to Du Ling, it was actually scary to suddenly conjure up anti-inflammatory drugs and mineral water in the trunk of the car, but he didn't stop the little girl from spreading kindness. When the cruelty of the end times becomes clear, this little "gift" may be of great help, and at that time, no one will be able to investigate the source of this gift.

"They discussed it and planned to wait for rescue at the rest stop." Du Ling concisely extracted the key points, and there was no nonsense about his worries about the possibility of this group of people sitting at the rest station, anyway, it was useless to worry, he now jumped out to point out the country, saying that there would be no rescue, and it would only be regarded as a neurosis.

"The casualties are better than expected, it seems that the earthquake here is a little lighter, let's speed up and take it over the landslide to the city to see it - maybe bring the news that the convoy is blocked here."

Although I'm afraid that no one in their destination will have the time to pay attention to this news, anyway, neither Du Ling nor Xiao Li has any intention of telling others about the shattering of the Heavenly Dao and the coming of the apocalypse, so they only act according to the development that should be after "just an ordinary earthquake".

These cultivators are not restricted by road conditions, so let's move on, and they can also help these trapped mortals to bring the news out.

Zhang Jing really accepted this logic, and also thought that this was the best plan at present, and did not propose to give more help or protection to the team that met in Pingshui.

She has always been aware of current affairs, although she is full of feelings, she never lets her emotions dictate her brain, plus she is bold and careful - even if she does not join the Ling Tian faction, if her luck is not too bad in the last days, she is also a good candidate to survive the chaos in the early days.

This is also the most important factor that Du Ling attaches the most importance to, and therefore gradually accepts this master and nephew.

Well, by no means because of Comrade Jingjing's hidden matchmaker attributes.

In addition to secretly collecting materials to buy and buy and try to farm, Du Ling has of course also made detailed plans for the possible (inevitable) end times.

In his imagination, as the last person in Huaxia to revise the sect, the Ling Tian faction must take advantage of the situation to develop and grow again, but Xiao Li, the Heavenly Emperor, is only suitable for the incense case, and the strength level of his big boss is similar to Duan Yu...... Therefore, there must be an executive who can come forward frequently, have a reliable background, and can withstand the scrutiny of people with a heart, and can set a good example for those who come after him.

This position of general manager of the Ling Tian Xiu Zhen Infinite Group naturally belonged to Zhang Jing, the only certified human disciple of the fiftieth generation of the Ling Tian Sect.

Before she was counted, the Ling Tian Sect had just reached the number of forty-nine, which was a proper indication that the heavy responsibility of opening a new era would fall on her shoulders.

The pot in Du Ling's heart was very crisp.

Just after crossing the landslide zone, they are about to arrive in a small third-tier city, and no one knows what the situation is, so it is suitable to do the first test before President Jing takes up his post.

Anyway, I haven't heard of any super monsters with big tails in this area back then, which is just right for novices to hone.

Du Ling, who had decided to entrust the unlucky master and nephew with important responsibilities and formulated the assessment content without authorization, nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at Xiao Li, who had been following him elegantly as if he were floating.

This is to ask him to wait and see the changes with himself, and try not to let the little ones play freely.

The Heavenly Emperor, who had a heart in line with him, frowned slightly and nodded lightly in agreement: If the Dao is broken today, he and Du Ling have a more important mission to complete, although it is a little too hasty, but it must also let the next generation of the Ling Tian Sect grow up.

And he has a vague sense of feeling, whether it is he who has already ascended once, or Du Ling, who has experienced the previous life, is not a person who should be robbed in the last days, it is not meaningful for them to try to meddle or manipulate other people to do things, they must let these people understand and grow up by themselves.

And the question they should care about is how to break out of the situation.

From this absurd world that has already been designed-

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What is the concept of a magnitude 6 earthquake?

It is about people standing unsteadily, furniture staggering, tofu scum and buildings that are too old and in disrepair...... There will be some casualties.

It is a disaster, but it is not destructive, and the local government can generally deal with it with mobilization.

Therefore, when Du Ling and his entourage crossed the mountains and came to Mozhou City with difficulty, the earthquake relief work had been carried out in an orderly manner.

It's really too orderly - a lot of effort was delayed in the convoy, walking and walking after the sun went down the black lights blinded all the way, and it was easy to touch the brightly lit toll booth, and I actually found that the whole team of armed police with loaded guns and ammunition poked a whole team, no matter in or out, they had to check their ID cards and verify their identity before they were registered!

"This posture doesn't look like an earthquake relief, but like a terrorist attack?" Du Ling furrowed his brows, and his words pierced the subtle sense of disobedience revealed by this solemn scene.

Leaving aside those who want to go out of the city at this time, most of the people who want to enter the city should be in distress, such as a suburban farmer whose house has collapsed, or an earthquake survivor who escaped by car.

This place...... Well, the Mozhou Municipal Government pumped its brains?

Or is it that less than a day after the earthquake, what happened to them that they felt compelled to keep an eye on the people's grievances?

It is better to transfer a few ambulances and a whole mobile medical team to appease the people, but also to impose martial law to check the real-name registration, this is not like a simple bureaucratic stiff-brained action, there must be some reason behind it.

Does anyone in the government know that this earthquake is wrong?

Although it should not happen that a large number of demon beasts attacked humans out of control in the previous life, but the world-wide communication interference interruption must not have run away, this alone is enough for some people to be vigilant, and considering that the Demon Management Bureau and the high-level of the Huaxia government have always had internal cooperation, maybe something has been reported...... A bunch of speculations popped up in Du Ling's mind, but at the moment they were all guesses out of thin air, and there was no point.

These can be studied slowly after entering the city, but the most critical problem at the moment is that he does not have an ID card - although the human Du Ling is still sleeping in his old wallet, it cannot be used, and the universal demon passport issued to him by the Demon Control Bureau has long been revoked with the appearance of the wanted warrant.

"Cut, and I want to waste the elixir of the master!" Human beings are going to be checked when they go in and out, but I haven't heard that wild cats and wild birds will also be checked when they go in and out, Du Ling pouted and pretended to put his hand into the backpack, actually taking out a small medicine bottle from the space, and the label was particularly unobtrusive and scribbled "Lifting Dan".

When it was his turn, Du Ling slapped his head and remembered, if the teaching director of the annoying person had already burped and caught a cold, it seemed that no one would change his soul after the thunder crossing, and it didn't count as a causal debt?

Maybe he won't need to survive the Transfiguration Tribulation again...... Switch forms freely!

It is better to act immediately, in fact, Du Ling has just turned such a thought in his mind, and he has already retrograde the aura in the meridians, and suddenly changed lanes to reconstitute the circuit that belongs to birds alone.

After a thrill, the big white parrot reappeared.

And Du Ling already knew in his heart, now as long as he is willing, he can also drive the demonic power in his body to change his form again, and he can be a new person anytime and anywhere.

Couldn't be more handsome!!

He looked at Xiao Li with Xiao Doudou's eyes, which were overflowing with surprises, and he couldn't bear to show off his white shiny feathers: Look at it, I am actually a big monster of Niu X!

His Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, who had long predicted this, smiled in his eyes and stretched out his hand to point at the restless little brain.

"Don't make a fuss, get down to business."

Well, anyway, being a bird is just not enough IQ to find the point.

The smug bird went crazy, so he obediently retracted his wings, shook his head awkwardly, and regrouped after a set of tosses.

Glancing at the long queue at the checkpoint, exuding irritation, exhaustion, and resentment, Du Ling began to assign tasks.

There are too many situations that are uncertain, and he finally gradually has the end of the world is still coming, and he has changed the real feeling of painting style, and the string in his heart has begun to tighten gradually:

"At present, the situation is unknown and the time is limited, so we have to divide the troops into three ways and act separately: first of all, Xiaoli and I - cough, your head is the most skilled, so we will go on an unannounced visit to find out the bottom of the government here, and see why this place is acting like this;

Then there are the little animals that are not noticeable, walk around the city to see if there is anything abnormal, especially pay attention to whether there are any monsters who are mentally disordered and come out to make trouble; Finally, Zhang Jing—"

Bird Ye looked at the fiftieth generation of heirs who had high hopes with a pair of bright little black bean eyes:

"You're the only one of us who has a legal identity that hasn't been monitored, so it's up to you to get in touch with the disaster relief workers on the surface and report on their big cracks engulfing the toll booth and the convoy being trapped in the rest area!"

Zhang Jing was also stunned when she was entrusted with such an important task, but in the end, she was a heroine who dared to track down illegal transactions alone when she was a mortal, and now that she has cultivated, she is even more desperate, and she refuses to say that she can't be alone.

"Yes!" Since Uncle Du arranged it at ease, of course she could answer it simply.

What's more, she herself was the only ordinary person in the Ling Tian Sect, and when it came to using her extraordinary ability to help her compatriots, she was most duty-bound.

Make up your mind and do it without coercion!

Zhang Jing straightened the backpack on her back, took a deep breath, and strode towards the crowd in line.

- didn't go out of three meters, and turned around and turned back at a faster and more decisive pace.

"That's not right, Uncle Xiao, the toll station seventy or eighty kilometers away was swallowed by the earthquake cracks, and the vehicles on the highway were trapped in the collapse and had to retreat to the rest area, and then I took half a day to walk here as a ...... 'weak woman' on foot??"

is still neatly dressed, her face is as usual, and she doesn't even have a drop of incense and sweat, how can this make sense, can people believe her?

From Zhang Jing's eyes, Du Ling could read her heart, and at this moment, she must be full of #Definitely be treated as a crazy woman in the snake spirit hospital#.

However, this is also the only way for cultivators and mortals to come into contact, for Zhang Jing is very vigilant prophetic and prescient, Du Ling, who complained that Emperor Xiao Tian was a victim of the ravine cult brainwashing group, nodded with satisfaction, and made a very serious point:

"It's very suspicious, but if you can't even pass this level, how can you expect to contribute to the world with your abilities? This is the first test that the organization, cough, and sect have assigned to you! ”

Zhang Jing looked at "It's like this, you TM are still teasing me", but she also knew that the little uncle in the parrot state was particularly unreasonable, and after half the weather, she could only ask tentatively:

“…… How about giving me some hints? ”

Nonsense or something, Uncle Xiao, you can be hung on the wall by the official of the Demon Management Bureau, but it is not within the scope of her sincere and sincere former white-collar workers!

The only thing Zhang Jing can think of at present is to learn from Du Ling to pretend to be a relevant department like her at the beginning, but she doesn't have any documents to fill up, so she is so stupid to jump in front of the real state violence machine to talk nonsense, is it looking for death or looking for death!

Zhang Jing felt that he was going to be pitted with a bloody face, and Du Ling was also helpless on his side, 'You can't figure it out, you're really disappointed', and hated iron and steel, and prompted: "You say that you are a fairy, it is almost meaningful, and it is more than enough to be a chivalrous girl!" ”

The remnants of feudal superstition have been knocked to the ground, and the myth of the martial arts master continues to shine.

Seeing that Zhang Jing was still stunned, he had no choice but to teach his nephew how to pretend to be fast and reliable: "Our country prohibits feudal superstition, but martial arts qigong is forbidden, and you perform a dry land in front of those big-headed soldiers to pull onions and fly the eaves and walk the wall or something, isn't it proper!" ”

Oh~~GET√

Zhang Jing's face suddenly realized, and suddenly he had a lot of knowledge and figured out the taste.

Isn't it just to explain the supernormal ability in terms that are relatively acceptable to the common people...... She understood, and from now on she is the fifteenth generation descendant of a certain hidden martial arts family!

The family is capable of many people but acts in a low-key manner, and only a few children from outside the sect have gone out to walk in the mountains before, such as Zhao Moumou, the champion of the World Martial Arts Competition in the past few years, and Zhang Moumou, the master of Internet celebrity Tai Chi.

Hey, don't talk about such a compilation, even she herself thinks it's a lot more reliable.

At this moment, Zhang Jing completed the transformation from a solid-eyed little girl to a goddess stick.

And the legend of the Valkyrie who guarded one side in the last days will also kick off in this inconspicuous little place.