Since the last Zerg War, Yama has lost its former peace and tranquility, and the entire continent is in disorder, and violent crimes can be seen everywhere.

"Mr. Huang, do you remember me?"

A little girl was fired by the company's boss and was bullied many times, but this time she met by coincidence, and she rushed up and stabbed the boss without saying anything.

"I don't plan to ask for the money I owe, just pay it back with your life."

Those who ask for debts come to the door not to collect debts, but to give the debtor a bullet.

"I've killed that mean woman, now it's time to send you down to be with her."

The man who was cuckolded by his wife suddenly came to the door one day, just to send a third party to Huangquan Road.

Anyway, the whole world is in chaos, and there are revenge and resentment complaints.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Fang Shuo's memory door opened, and he remembered that a similar tragedy had played out on Earth a long, long time ago.

At that time, Fang Shuo led his team to successfully invade the air defense network of the United States, knocked on the door of Area 51 with several nuclear bombs, and successfully controlled more than ten starships.

Then Fang Shuo's team piloted the starship and left Earth.

As for what happened later, it is vague, and the fragments of memory cannot be completely stitched together.

Although he didn't know what was happening on Earth at the time, he was sure that the situation was worse than the current Yama, and he felt that he should have become a deserter and a thief who was spurned by the whole world.

Fang Shuo didn't know what happened to Earth later.

In fact, his actions were very pleasant.

At the beginning, in order to escape the catastrophe, the earthlings led by the United States engaged in an interstellar survival immigration plan, gathering talents from all walks of life and stockpiling materials, many powerful and rich people were selected, while ordinary people could only envy, envy and hate.

Fang Shuo is the most inconspicuous ordinary person, he has gathered a group of people through the Internet, most of them are Chinese, and a small number of them are leaders from various countries, so he planned a demon thief plan, successfully destroyed the military base in Area 51, and snatched the starship built by the United States by the way.

Since ancient times, heroes have been born in troubled times.

After Fang Shuo left the earth with the fleet, his glorious deeds were not only preached, but also deeply worshipped by the public, and he received the nickname of the Hand of God.

It is not uncommon for a great person to do great things, and if a grassroots person does something that a great man cannot do, then he must be admired by all ages.

Fang Shuo couldn't remember what happened after leaving the earth, but he knew that he had started the road against the sky, and since then he has embarked on a peerless peak journey.

The current turmoil in the entire Yama continent reminded him of the distant past, which made him feel a little inexplicably restless in his heart.

Fang Shuo stopped in the sky above a cemetery.

"Woo...... You said that you would accompany me to the ends of the earth, why did you never return? You said you would never be separated, but why did you go before me? ”

A woman's mournful cry was heard below.

The funeral procession was also very large and magnificent, with thousands of people heavily armed and loaded with real guns, so the status of the lord must be very prominent.

The coffin was still stopped in front of the tomb to be admired, a young woman dressed in white knelt in front of the coffin, the pear blossom cried with rain and kept crying, and pushed the coffin vigorously, intending to wake up the people in the coffin, no matter how the people around her comforted, could not prevent her from lifting the coffin lid.

In the coffin lay a young man, despite his unrecognizable face, he still could not hide the beautiful edges and corners of his life, dressed in an officer's uniform and wearing dozens of meritorious medals on his chest.

The funeral that the capital of Lianguo came to attend, there is no doubt that the deceased was none other than Xuanyuan Ronghui, the eldest son of the Xuanyuan family, and also Nie Zhaotian's son-in-law.

"Yu'er, take care of your body!" Standing behind the woman was Nie Zhaotian, who tried to comfort his grief-stricken daughter.

Xuanyuan lost three sons in a row without regrets, and seeing the child's body buried, the grief was difficult to suppress, and finally he was admitted to the hospital because of excessive sadness.

Nie Zhaotian presided over the funeral as a family member.

The head of the country must be pompous, and the standard etiquette must be the highest.

Fang Shuo wondered why he was staying here, and he didn't blink for a few minutes.

He has seen a lot of things that are more tragic than what he is looking for, and life and death have long been like clouds in his eyes, which is not enough to make his heart ripple.

When he set his eyes on the coffin again, he realized what had attracted him.

The "......" pastor began to read out the burial ceremony.

The coffin was re-sealed.

"You all get out of here, Brother Hui is still alive." Nie Mingyu lay on the coffin, intending to prevent the body from being buried.

Xuanyuan Ronghui was dismembered by the insect army in the war, and later it took a lot of energy to find some stumps, but at the moment the spliced remains are not perfect, and it is said that other people's stumps were used to fill the number.

How is it possible for a spliced corpse to still be alive?

Apparently the husband is anxious and delirious.

Knock knock!

Just as everyone was trying to stop Nie Mingyu, there was a violent crashing sound from the coffin that had just been covered

Could it be that the body in the coffin has been resurrected?

When!

There was another clean sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the coffin lid was overturned, rolling to the ground along with Nie Mingyu.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the coffin.

Suddenly, a pair of hands poked out of the coffin, causing everyone to retreat in fright, and even the battle-hardened soldiers instinctively raised their guns.

How can there be a paranormal event in broad daylight?

"Brother Hui!" Nie Mingyu got up and rushed to the coffin, but was pulled back by the sharp-eyed and quick-handed Nie Zhaotian.

"Yu'er, calm down!"

"Let go of me, Brother Hui is awake."

The person in the coffin sat up suddenly, with stitches on the left and right of his face, looking so panicked that he couldn't tell that he was a human at all.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The coffin burst open, as if someone had thrown a thunderbolt.

Xuanyuan Ronghui stretched his waist first, and then stood up.

The terrible thing is that his body is very strange, the left and right sides are not symmetrical at all, the left foot is long and the right hand is short, which is obviously a failure of the splicing.

It is impossible for a person who is torn apart to suddenly come back to life, and there must be something greasy in it.

"Shoot him!"

Nie Zhaotian couldn't care so much, just in case, he immediately issued an order to shoot.

Although all the soldiers were panicked, they were all once Xuanyuan Ronghui's subordinates, or good brothers, and they couldn't do it anyway.

Of course, there are also those who obey orders, pick up the laser gun and fire.

It's just that the gun missed, destroying the entire tombstone in an instant, but there was no trace of Xuanyuan Ronghui, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

In fact, a strange scene happened a moment ago.

With these people, mortals can't capture a scene at all.

If you put this section in slow motion, you will find that a giant hand stretched out from the sky to the cemetery, dragging Xuanyuan Ronghui away.