Chapter 11: The Second Explosion

Coming home from school.

Qin Ming sat on the sofa in the living room, cut a plate of fruit, turned on the TV and watched it while eating.

I was still thinking about the results of the daytime test in my mind, and my mind was moving.

The screen of the login machine pops up in front of me.

After a day of cooling, the word 'fine' on the interface has almost half regained its golden light, and the rest of the characters are still gray.

At this rate, he estimated that it would take nearly half a month to restore all the words to gold.

"It's a little slow......" Qin Ming said secretly.

After the first taste of the benefits, he is no longer very resistant to the spirit login that he touched by touching the prize, on the contrary, he is still looking forward to what will happen after becoming a spirit next time.

"Here's an update on what happened in Yamazawa City......"

"Just an hour ago, another large explosion occurred at another chemical plant in the North Block, covering a range of two kilometers away, and according to the latest information received from the front, it was a man-made disaster!"

"Many people said that they saw the real culprit who caused the explosion of the chemical plant, and they are suspected to be cultivators, and the security bureau of Yamazawa City has intervened to investigate......"

Qin Ming's attention was immediately attracted by the latest information broadcast on TV.

In the picture, a fire is raging in the distance, with a monstrous momentum.

The red light reflected the night sky like blood, like a raging beast.

Just as the reporter in front of him was broadcasting, there was another local explosion roar in the sea of fire in the distance, and it was obvious that the situation had not been brought under control.

What Qin Ming didn't expect was that this explosion accident was caused by man, and when he thought of the explosion of a chemical plant two days ago, it had to be shocking.

It is quite possible that this is a terrorist act that has been planned for a long time.

"It seems that Yamazawa City has not been very peaceful lately. Qin Ming said secretly, stuffing the cut fruit on the plate into his mouth.

He couldn't imagine anyone who was so frustrated that he had to get along with the chemical plant, and he had to blow up one and the second.

But that's what makes people feel terrible.

After all, being able to successfully blow up the second chemical plant under the investigation of the city's security personnel and cause such a big disturbance shows that this is by no means a good stubble.

As for the ultimate purpose of these people doing such crazy things, it is unknown.

Open the class group on your phone.

Sure enough, a group of people are already talking about this big news in full swing.

"Damn, two chemical plants have been bombed in a row, it's terrifying. Σ(°Д°;”

"It turned out to be artificial!"

"Terrorists are coming?!"

"It feels so dangerous, I don't want to go to school anymore, what if the next school is bombed!"

"yes, do you have any ...... to skip class next week?"

“+1......”

"Li Ergou, you come to my office next Monday!" The head teacher, who had been diving, suddenly bubbled up and caught a child who didn't study well.

"Don't worry too much, I believe that the city will deal with this matter as soon as possible, or that sentence, you are now at a critical time in your life, don't be distracted by external things, remember. ”

Zhang Yu's appearance undoubtedly made the class group that was still hot just now cool down quickly, and the students who spoke before dived into the water one after another, losing the interest in discussion.

The college entrance examination is imminent, even if it is a big thing, in the eyes of the class teacher, it must be put aside first, and you can't let your students be distracted by it.

Putting down the phone, Qin Ming continued to look at the flickering pictures on the screen, and several reporters in front of him were nervously and excitedly broadcasting.

In order to get this first-hand information, they are also fighting, and it is not too far from the location of the sea of fire, if the wind direction changes, the flames will fill at any time.

"Now that we can see that a large number of troops have been mobilized in the city, we believe that the fire will be brought under control soon, so please rest assured that the general public and spectators will ......."

In the picture, pitch-black transport trucks are speeding through the street, heading towards the fire ahead.

There were also a number of helicopters flying in the sky, hovering in the night sky, flashing lights from time to time.

I believe that it will not be long before the land of flames will be completely sealed off for investigation.

"Huh?" Qin Ming suddenly saw several black shadows flashing quickly behind the reporter in the picture.

He was not the only one who found out, and even the director of the scene suddenly let out an exclamation.

"It seems that several figures have rushed out of the sea of fire!" was the voice of the director, interrupting the reporter's words.

And when the reporter looked back, those figures had disappeared into the night.

"Could it be that I am mistaken, how can someone still be able to break out of such a big fire?"

"No, I'm sure, there were people there before, and I couldn't be mistaken. The director said convincingly.

Because he had been staring at the picture, Qin Ming knew that the director was not wrong, and there was indeed a figure coming out of the sea of fire, but the time that appeared in the picture was too short, so that it was a little blurry, and he couldn't see whether it was a man or a woman, his appearance and body shape at all.

It didn't take long for the scene to be locked down, and the footage from the front was gone.

After turning off the TV, Qin Ming packed up and prepared to sleep.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and he's going to buy a new phone, which he's been using since the one broke down.

Now this old phone seems to be on the verge of being scrapped, and it may die at any time.

......

On the other side, when Qin Ming was thinking about the matter of the spirit login device and fell asleep, at the entrance of a street, several homeless men were curled up in the corner of the wall with their heads drooped.

Wrapped in a few rags, hunger made it difficult for them to sleep tonight.

The trash bin on the side had already been rummaged through by them, but unfortunately they were not so lucky tonight and did not let them find dinner.

They don't care about the fire in the North Block, they only care about whether they can fall asleep in the second half of the night.

Stomp and tread

The sound of slow footsteps suddenly sounded at the corner of this dark and remote street, and the homeless man ignored it, and lay on the ground in a more comfortable position, with a torn newspaper symbolically covered with a quilt on his chest.

I thought it was just a passing pedestrian, and I should leave soon, but the footsteps became clearer and clearer, and I walked straight towards them.

Eyelids slightly opened, cloudy eyes swept towards the intersection.

A man in a long black trench coat and a large hat was standing there.

In the moonlight, the man's shadow continued to elongate.

Raising his head slightly, he revealed a slightly old face, the gray stubble seemed to have been carefully groomed, and a thin layer spread from the chin to the cheeks.

It seems that this is an old man who is over half a hundred years old and has a status, with a unique temperament that ordinary people do not have.

Those homeless people looked a little strange, it stands to reason that an old man dressed like this is at least a rich man, and he shouldn't be at this foul-smelling remote intersection.

Even ordinary passers-by will cover their noses in disgust and hurriedly walk by when passing by this area, and will not linger too much.

Only the homeless come here often, because there is a lot of garbage piled up here every day, and if you are lucky, you can find a day's worth of food, and maybe even some residual garbage that you can sell for a little money.

The old man took a piece of bread from his bosom and threw it in front of the homeless men.

One of the homeless men had a quick eye, and he rushed over and grabbed the piece of bread in his hand, which was a fierce nibble.

He was really hungry, and he couldn't care about anything else when he saw that he had something to eat.

The rest of the homeless men also rushed over with red eyes and began to fight for the bread.

"Bastard, you want to eat alone!"

"Spit it out for me!"

What was supposed to be a harmonious scene suddenly became chaotic and dirty.

Only the expression on the old man's face did not change much, and he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Do you want more to eat?"

The old man's voice was flat, but it sounded like heaven in the ears of the homeless people.

"You...... Would you like to give us food?" asked a homeless man, hunched over and cautious.

"If you still want something to eat, come with me. The old man lowered the brim of his hat slightly, and turned to leave.

The homeless men looked at each other, and although they didn't know where the old man was going to take them, they heard that there was enough food to make them excited.

Immediately staggered to keep up with the departing old man......