After a long time of driving from the outside of Nanding City, Zhao Chen finally arrived at the place where the refugees finally temporarily gathered, at this time the sky was already bright, through inquiry, he knew the name of this place - Jixiang Town, Jixiang Town is divided into more than ten villages and the center of the town, among which there is a well-known small village, called Happy Village, this place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is beautiful, it is a rare leisure resort.

However, at this time, the happy village was crowded with people, and it was crowded with water, on the hills, on the roads, at the foot of the mountain, almost every place was occupied by the victims, most of them were wrapped in white cloths, or wearing filial piety clothes, in short, this scene was particularly bleak and miserable.

Zhao Chen slowly walked into the center of Jixiang Town, squeezing through the crowd with difficulty to the denser place.

didn't care about Zhao Chen's actions, everyone was indifferent, as if they were disheartened, more like they were dead, they were indifferent to everything that happened in the outside world, and they were all silent in the endless sorrow in their hearts.

"This little brother, what are you doing to make a fuss? Don't mess with everyone! A rough voice came from not far away, and the man looked at Zhao Chen and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

Although Zhao Chen covered most of his face, he could still easily identify his age, at least it was extremely simple to recognize him as a teenager, this rough and tall man saw Zhao Chen's move towards this side in the crowd from a distance, and his heart was suddenly a little dissatisfied.

Before he had time to explain anything, Zhao Chen struggled to break free from the crowd, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and said apologetically and politely: "Uncle, I just want to come over to help, I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused to you." ”

The surname of this middle-aged strong man is somewhat similar to Zhan Tian, after listening to Zhao Chen's explanation, he was not dissatisfied, but grinned: "Little brother, how can you help?" There are more than 200,000 people in Jixiang Town, all of whom are busy now, but they don't have time to greet you, if you really want to help, then go back to where you came, as long as you don't cause trouble for us. ”

"More than 200,000 people?" Zhao Chen secretly exclaimed, there are more than 200,000 people in a small town, how many people should there be in this Dream Continent in total? The population of such a small town is several times more than that of the small town on the earth of China, Zhao Chen remembers that on the earth, a small town in China is generally only twenty or thirty thousand people, so a comparison, only to find that the population of the Dream Continent seems to be terrifying, but after thinking about it, it is clear that the town of the Dream Continent is much larger than the town in Huaxia, although they are all called small towns, but the area is more than ten times different, so you can understand why there are so many people in a small town.

"No, I won't make a mess for everyone, just give me a small piece of space and let me treat everyone." Zhao Chen chuckled.

"Treatment? Little brother, are you an alchemist? The rough man asked, surprised.

Zhao Chen didn't know how to answer, and finally Suo said vaguely: "Sort of, uncle, you should continue to be busy, I'll go over there, it seems that there should be a place for the seriously injured and disabled victims to gather, right?" ”

"I didn't expect the little brother to be an alchemist, it just so happens that there are more than a hundred alchemists in our town, and the level is not high, with the addition of the little brother, it should be able to share some of the pressure, but it will be very hard, the little brother really decided to stay and help?" The rough man asked again.

Nodding, Zhao Chen said, "How can I be intimidated by this bit of suffering?" Uncle, time is of the essence, I'll go first. ”

Looking at Zhao Chen's departing figure, the rough man smiled and muttered: "Time is life? Hehe, this little brother is really interesting, but isn't this sentence the best portrayal of the current scene? ”

Walking all the way out from the center of the town where this rough man was, outside the center of the town, it didn't seem so crowded, although the number of people who came here was still increasing, but now it was still enough for people to pass, and in about two quarters of an hour, Zhao Chen rushed to the edge of Happy Village.

At this time, Happy Village was crowded with people, which should have been a lively scene, but at this moment it seemed extremely deserted, even silent, and the countless wooden faces were all telling that their hearts were almost desperate.

How can their sleeping hearts be awakened?

Zhao Chen didn't know what to do, he tried to step forward and talk to a middle-aged man, but before he could step forward, the middle-aged man's indifferent expression forced the words on his lips to swallow back, he believed that even if he said a thousand words, this middle-aged man would not necessarily take care of him.

"Squeak..."

A sound sounded not far behind him, and Zhao Chen turned his head to look, but it was a middle-aged couple who were struggling to push a wooden cart, which was not strong, and the wooden cart made a 'creaking' sound when it occasionally collided with the ground.

Zhao Chen stopped in front and said loudly: "Please stop, I am an alchemist, please let me treat everyone!" ”

However, no one paid attention to him, the middle-aged couple was still immersed in wordless sorrow, the wooden car was still moving slowly, the wooden car was covered with a white cloth, and the white cloth was slightly raised, if Zhao Chen guessed correctly, the relatives of the middle-aged couple should be under the white cloth.

Perhaps, it was their parents, or perhaps, their children.

Zhao Chen stepped forward, completely blocking the front of the wooden cart, he didn't know what to do, but he felt that he had to do something, otherwise his heart would be like being pierced by pieces of blades in his heart again and again, but he didn't know how to wake up their sleeping and closed hearts.

Suddenly, Zhao Chen's eyes lit up, and an excellent idea appeared in his mind.

"Demon mercy, demon mercy, I demon mercy!" A loud roar came out of Zhao Chen's mouth, obviously, Zhao Chen cast one of the transformation skill spells, My Demon Mercy, and moreover, he cast it twice in an instant, there is no doubt that in the eyes of the people of this continent, this is a skill against the sky, this is a super anti-heaven skill that has shocked many emperor-level powerhouses.

The next moment, an incandescent holy light erupted from Zhao Chen's body, shrouding the top of the white cloth of the wooden cart, Zhao Chen tore open the white cloth with one hand, and the scene covered under the white cloth also imprinted into his sight.

Corpse!

A tragic child corpse and an old corpse.

Two corpses were displayed on the wooden cart, the little boy had lost his legs, the remaining flesh and blood of his lower limbs were blurred, his chest was pierced by a blunt object, the blood had already dried up, it looked extremely terrifying, and the old corpse was even more depressed in the chest, which was miserable.

"What are you going to do?"

The middle-aged man suddenly woke up, stared at the young man in front of him with a faint holy light all over his body, and rushed forward, grabbed his hand with one hand, and grabbed his throat with the other, wanting to teach this young man a lesson.

The middle-aged woman also glared angrily, looking at Zhao Chen as if she wanted to eat Zhao Chen alive.

It is true that since the child and the old man have died, they should find a resting place, but the young man suddenly tore the white cloth away and exposed them to the scorching sun, which was enough to make their hearts rage, but their son and their old father!

It's just that the next moment, the middle-aged couple's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of them incredulously.

I saw that above the wooden cart, the holy light was shrouded, and the two miserable corpses, the external injuries all over their bodies were slowly recovering, yes, the limbs they had lost were slowly regrowing, and the blunt object inserted in the young man's chest was automatically pulled out by some mysterious force little by little.

This scene not only stunned the couple, but also countless people around them.

Restoring the bodies of the dead was a luxury for them, but now this scene has rekindled a glimmer of hope for them, even though their loved ones have passed away, if their relatives can go to heaven in a complete state, this is also what they yearn for.

At this moment, the white shirt was fluttering in the wind, and the young man was standing with a smile.

In just more than ten breaths, the two corpses on the wooden frame could no longer see any injuries, as if they had never been injured, the couple glanced at each other, and then hurriedly looked at Zhao Chen gratefully, the excitement made the corners of their mouths tremble, but they couldn't say a word.

Is this the end of the miracle?

No, just when the couple thought it was all over, a strange scene happened.

Their long-dead child and the old father moved their fingers at the same time, causing them both to take half a step back, and the woman even screamed and hid in the arms of the middle-aged man and shivered, but when they reacted, they focused their eyes on the wooden cart again.

I saw that the little boy opened his eyes the most, sat up slowly, looked around in confusion, his eyes fell on the middle-aged couple, and he was immediately confused: "Dad, mother, where is this?" ”

"Tong Tong... Kids! ”

The woman rushed forward, and contrary to her previous look of fear, he took the child in his arms and wept loudly, but the cry was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Tong Tong!" The middle-aged man also squirmed a few times at the corners of his mouth, and the tears that had long been dried up in his eyes miraculously flowed out again, but this time it was full of joy.

Zhao Chen looked at this scene with a smile, his heart, at this moment, actually experienced a feeling that he had never felt before, it was very comfortable, his sins were reduced by one point, he did not stay here, and then walked elsewhere, where there are dead people, there is a figure of him saving people.

It wasn't until after he was gone that the old man woke up in a daze, and said tremblingly, "We, aren't we dead?" ”

The couple wept with joy, tears soaked through their clothes, and the middle-aged man couldn't stop whimpering softly, "It's him, it's that young man who has resurrected you!" By the way, benefactor, where did the benefactor go? Only then did he realize that the boy had disappeared behind them, and he could no longer be found.

Naturally, they didn't know that the people who were stunned by this scene were all burned with new hope, and followed the young man to another place early, and notified the family to let the family carry the body of their loved one over.

Dressed in a white shirt, it caused a sensation in this happy village, and countless people crowded to his location.

The young man in the white shirt, in their hearts, has become a god from heaven!

(To be continued)