By the time Zhang Wei drove the hind helicopter back in the fastest time, this temporary incident had been quelled by the joint efforts of indigenous warriors, security forces, and civilian powerhouses.

This incident did not take a long time, but the casualties fell behind Zhang Wei's eyes.

There was only one thought in my mind: shocking.

When Zhang Wei walked over, Xiao Yan, who had already arrived at the scene in advance, hurriedly greeted him, and introduced the latest situation in a cold tone.

The cold attitude on Xiao Yan's face was not aimed at Zhang Wei.

But in this emergency, too many things were exposed that made her angry:

At 2:11 a.m., the temporary passage appeared, coincidentally, in the center of a tented settlement.

Even in this tent resettlement area, nearly half of the people have moved to their new homes one after another.

However, the density and number of people living here are still very amazing.

Therefore, when the temporary passage appeared, it was a huge disaster for tens of thousands of people in the entire resettlement area.

Some of them are young and strong, and they are possessed by the demon in the first time, and they have become demons who are fatal to ordinary people.

Then, there is the killing machine-like demons, who cause a large number of deaths in the tent area.

When they realized the great danger coming, the ordinary civilians living here immediately fled frantically.

Under the crowding and pushing, I don't know how many people did not fall under the hands of the demons, but were trampled to death and injured by their own people.

The casualties caused by being trampled on are even higher than those caused by the demons.

Originally, the Mutual Aid Association promoted and appointed some grass-roots management personnel in the resettlement sites of the department, but those grass-roots management cadres and staff members of the Mutual Aid Association did not play any role at all.

Their inaction in this incident, as well as their early escape, were exactly what made Xiao Yan so angry.

It is gratifying that the indigenous warriors and civilian powerhouses who rushed to the scene did not care about their own casualties.

In the end, with the assistance of the security team, all the demons were quickly strangled, and this huge disaster did not spread.

The price is that they have paid a heavy price for it......

Like a volcano before the eruption, Zhang Wei stood on the side of the resettlement area with a blank face and silently, looking at the members of the mutual aid association speechlessly, and was extremely busy cleaning up.

But even so, his people and his men could feel the great anger from their leader.

This was the first time that Leader Zhang had shown this attitude in front of people, and for a while, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely solemn.

They could only hold back their voices, screen out the wounded, and urgently send them to the Hope City Central Hospital.

The scene was not too big, but at least thousands of injured people were soon cleared out, and so many injured people were afraid that all the beds in the central hospital would be filled in an instant.

As for the deceased, they were carried to an open area and neatly arranged.

It was only because of the number of dead that soon a large open space was filled.

The surviving relatives of the deceased were guarding the corpses with great sadness at the moment, crying hoarsely and loudly, making the atmosphere at the scene a little miserable.

Under the action of the security forces, the thirteen staff members who were previously in charge here were also arrested.

At this time, these people lined up all the way and knelt down more than ten meters away from Zhang Wei, waiting for the verdict of the great leader with anxiety in their hearts.

But so far, Zhang Wei hasn't even looked at these people.

At the same time, countless people rushed from the surrounding areas after learning about the incident.

After a short while, the outside of the tent settlement area, except for the main road for ambulances to enter and exit, was crowded into other places.

The atmosphere of silence is as if it can be contagious.

When they saw the silent figure in the field from a distance, they wisely closed their mouths.

In this way, all the wounded were sent to the hospital, and the preliminary clean-up in the tent settlement area was completely completed, and a report of the casualties was sent to Zhang Wei......

A thin statistical data, after Zhang Wei held it in his hand, he felt an unprecedented load-bearing:

So far, 1,207 people have died on the spot, including 21 indigenous warriors, 35 civilian powerhouses and 216 security forces.

Of the remaining 935 civilians, 503 were apparently killed by the stampede.

In addition, among the 1,543 lightly and seriously injured this time, there are at least more than 100 seriously injured among them, and it is still a big unknown whether they can be rescued

Look at the staggering casualty figures on the report, and the dead who died with a look of horror on their faces.

Zhang Wei could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, and he stepped forward and kicked an officer on duty who was kneeling on the ground to the ground.

Like a roaring lion king, he roared angrily:

"From today onwards, I have set a rule for all the staff of the mutual aid associations: those who commit serious dereliction of duty will die, and the security team will immediately execute these people. ”

This abrupt order made everyone unresponsive.

Even the thirteen staff members who knelt on the ground only realized something after a while, and after that, they repeatedly kowtowed on the ground and begged for mercy, hoping to make the great leader Zhang take back his life.

The members of the security team quickly twisted their hands behind their backs and blocked their mouths.

Then, a series of gunshots rang out, killing the thirteen staff members on the spot.

As the gunshots rang out, Zhang Wei's furious emotions in his heart were somewhat relieved, and of course he knew that the execution he had just given might be a little heavier.

But in troubled times, it is necessary to use heavy canons.

Now I can only borrow the lives of these thirteen guys to tighten the nerves of more people.

After cleaning up his mood, Zhang Wei walked in front of the deceased, and chanted the 'mantra' that he hadn't recited for some time, and chanted loudly in Zhang Wei's mouth.

No matter how many dereliction of duty are shot, the lives of these people will not be saved.

So what Zhang Wei can do now is to personally perform a transcendent ritual for them.

The sound of Zhang Weiwei's chanting clearly reached the ears of tens of thousands of people around him, and to be honest, the ten ** of all the people in the middle of the world couldn't understand what was being shouted in the mouth of their great leader.

But under the baptism of this inexplicable sound, they felt extremely calm in their hearts.

Before this, many emotions such as worry, fear, and sadness in everyone's hearts actually dissipated without a trace unconsciously.

What's even more amazing is that the many dead people placed on the ground, those dying expressions full of panic and pain were originally fixed on their faces.

In the rhythmic 'Death Mantra', he became calm and serene.

It was as if they had just slept sweetly, rather than dying in despair during the catastrophe-like events that preceded them.

Finally, when their great chieftain Zhang, after the end of this magical ceremony.

His mouth just said lightly: "Please believe me again, I promise you that this is the last time this tragedy will happen!"

For the promise of the great leader Zhang, none of the tens of thousands of people at the scene said anything.

But when Zhang Wei walked out of the crowd and walked slowly towards the other end of the city, everyone bowed to his figure.

That alone says so much.

They still believe unconditionally, and they are willing to follow this Lord Zhang Dixian......

After Zhang Wei left the tent settlement area, he went straight to the stone pillar that had been erected and was made from the ruins of the branch.

Originally, he thought that he would have enough time to solve the problem of insufficient light on the stone pillar.

But whether it was the mutation of the temporary passage or the tragedy that just happened tonight, it all let him know:

The plan to solve the problem of the weakening of the brightness of the stone pillars after transplanting and transplanting a circle of stone pillars around Hope City is already extremely urgent.

And the knowledge of runes that I had studied diligently for so long, now is the time to test the effect of all these efforts.

Sitting cross-legged under the stone pillar, Zhang Wei looked up and carefully looked at the intricate lines on the stone pillar.

It turned out that his previous efforts had not been in vain, and for the first time, he felt that the lines on the stone pillars no longer looked like a book from heaven that he didn't understand anything.

Even now, he still struggles to study.

But at least in some lines, you can see what it probably represents.

Undoubtedly, this is a huge improvement for Zhang Wei, but the problem is that when he wants to find out the reason for the lack of brightness after transplanting, he always feels that he is still a little bit behind.

For this, Zhang Wei could only take out a new talisman cheat book from the backpack behind him and study it on the spot.

Because he knew what was in front of him, and no one could help him except himself.

Thus, in the following week, the ordinary people of Pearl City were able to see:

Their supreme leader, Zhang, sat like a statue under the huge stone pillar for at least twenty hours a day.

Holding an ancient Chinese book in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking.

At the same time, at night, there are thousands of indigenous warriors, as well as the same number of civil powerhouses from various countries, and a larger number of security teams, patrolling the perimeter of Hope City.

Because of these reasons, the worries and fears in their hearts finally calmed down quickly.

In this case, it was not until Zhao Haoran received a stack of seven copies of the secret transmission of the runes of Longhu Mountain from the senior brother Zhang Zheng through a secret channel.

It took another five days for Zhang Wei to finish reading these seven secret biographies.

He finally jumped up in the sight of countless people, and with a flick of his right hand, he had an extra polished Mitsubishi military thorn in his hand.

With the flickering military thorns of the true yuan, on the cement floor next to the stone pillar, the seal carved out fine lines.

After Zhang Wei had carved the seal for five hours, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky had already become dark.

When Zhang Wei finished carving the last bit of lines, an incomparably magical thing happened.

Originally, in the dark night, it was just a stone pillar that emitted a misty light, but suddenly the light was roughly bright.

The light, which had suddenly expanded by at least three times the enveloping area, shone on the ordinary people, and they felt more relieved than ever.

They knew that the supreme leader Zhang had succeeded again!