When the United Nations was at a stalemate, Qianyi finally took Qianqing to the bottom of the tower of Yong'an City, and with the help of a faint light source, he could find that the officers and soldiers defending the city had long since disappeared, leaving only the dilapidated city wall.

Qianyi frowned, stood in front of Qianqing, and walked into the city.

As soon as they entered the city, the two were stunned by the scene in front of them.

White bones, hundreds of bones, are centered on a large number of wooden furniture stacked in the middle of the street, and they are surrounded by a progressive circle.

And the strong rancid smell that permeated the air also made Qianqing guess the cause of their death.

He was drenched alive by the black rain.

Needless to say, the power of the black rain can cause his muscles to fester, even if Qian Yi does not have internal force to protect his body, let alone ordinary people.

The white bones under the eyes must have been left behind because the flesh and blood were corroded by the black rain and eventually turned into pus.

This also explains where the black water comes from, after all, rain alone can't cause water to accumulate on smooth streets.

Thinking of this, Qianqing only felt that his stomach juices were churning, and he couldn't help but want to vomit, but he only retched twice, because he hadn't eaten for a day.

However, the sight was enough for him to forget about hunger, and he would not even want to eat meat for days or weeks.

At the same time, Qianqing found that almost every white bone was holding a extinguished torch in his hand, and it seemed that they wanted to set the pile of furniture on fire in order to light the bonfire.

It is not clear what the purpose is.

"This ......"

Qian Yi no longer knows what to say, he is not afraid of death, and he is even used to seeing death.

However, he did not understand, did not understand the motives of these people. Why do you have to put so much effort into lighting a fire, can't you just hide in the house and wait for this disaster to pass?

At this moment, Qian Yi could even hear the painful screams of the owners of these white bones before they died.

"Bastard! bastard! bastard!"

After scolding three times, Qian Yi jumped up, flew into the air, and shouted at the top of his voice: "The city lord of Yong'an City is here?"

No one responded.

Qian Yi shouted again: "Are the officers and soldiers of Yong'an City available?"

Still no one responded.

Qianyi shouted again: "Is there anyone in Yong'an City?!"

Still no one responded.

"Haha!ha

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise on the ground, and Qianqing hurriedly ran over to check, only to see that Qianyi was soaked in pus, and a thin light curtain floated on his body, isolating the pus on the ground.

No problem for now.

Merely......

Qianyi's mental state seemed to be in trouble, he covered his face with one hand, and laughed wildly as if crazy, and the laughter was endless.

"Hahahahaha......ha

"Uncle Wang......"

Qianqing couldn't stand it, and stepped forward to try to help Qianyi up.

"Get out!"

Unexpectedly, Qianyi shook off his hand, stood up on the ground, grabbed Qianqing's collar with both hands, pulled him in front of him, sprayed saliva on his face, and angrily reprimanded: "It's all you! You killed these people! They are all the people of my Qianguo! Can you bear it...... Bear with me?!"

Qianyi's words made Qianqing's brain go blank, and he was confused and lost.

Yes, these people are like tragic heroes in movies, doing great things but not having a good ending. Qianqing felt pity for them, but he never thought that the deaths of these people had anything to do with him. Now that I think about it, it seems that if I hadn't dropped that rocket, all this might not have happened.

No!

Thinking of this, Qianqing lowered his head decadently and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's me, it's all me." It started because of me, and it should end because of me. Kill me, and I will forgive them with my life. Are you satisfied?"

"Do it!"

Qianqing grabbed Qianyi's collar with his backhand and roared angrily at his face: "Who do you think I'm doing this for? Is it for myself?

Qianyi raised his eyes, looked at Qianqing's eyes unexpectedly calm, and said indifferently: "Okay, you're right." But from now on, you are no longer from Qianguo, I don't want to see you again on the territory of Qianguo, you get out of me, take my Qing'er's body, get out!"

"Okay!" Qianqing let go of his hand, the anger in his heart made it difficult for him to suppress his emotions, he pointed to Qianyi's face with his finger, and said word by word: "What you said, don't regret it!"

Yes, he wants to integrate into a new identity and a new family, but since the other party doesn't welcome him, why bother to stick someone else's cold ass with a hot face. The world is so big, it's not that there is no place for him, and he still has a golden finger, even if it is not good, it will definitely be better than an indigenous bastard.

"Huh. ”

After Qian Yi sneered, he stopped paying attention to Qian Qing. Letting go of the hand that grabbed the collar, he turned away, and began to pick up the bones on the ground alone.

Qianqing is also ready to leave, it doesn't matter where he goes, he won't see Qianyi again anyway.

And when Qianqing walked to the gate of the city, a place in the west of the city bloomed with a light, although it was only a flash in the pan, but whether it was Qianqing or Qianyi, both of them saw it.

There are still people alive!

Qianqing happily prepared to run in that direction, but suddenly remembered Qianyi's words, and immediately dispelled the thought, and resolutely left the city.

On the other side, Qian Yi rushed to the place where the light appeared as fast as he could. Along the way, he saw countless bones, some dead on the streets, some dead on rooftops, and some with another white bone wrapped in a white bone.

This scene, Qian Yi saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. The bitterness in his heart made him hate Qianqing's actions even more.

"It's here. ”

Qianyi relied on his memory to come to the place where the light flashed, this is a residential area, there are many low-rise bungalows, but many of the houses have lost their doors, and when you look inside, even the furniture is gone.

Don't think about it, it's all piled up on the street at the city gate.

Qian Yi walked into a house with a closed door, which was the only one on the entire street that still had a door. He tentatively shouted, "Anyone?"

There was no movement.

Go inside, through the front yard, into the compound.

In an instant, Qian Yi saw an open cellar in the middle of the compound, and at the entrance of the cellar lay a corpse.

Walking closer, Qian Yi felt more and more that something was wrong.

Finally, Qian Yi came to the side of the corpse, noticed that there was still flesh and blood on the bones, and even could see the internal organs inside, turned over, and it was a complete human face!

"Save ...... Help!"

The face finished the last sentence with all his might, and then his eyes rolled and he died.

Qianyi's gaze looked down the stairs of the cellar, and it was pitch black inside, and the smell of substance made Qianyi think of the worst outcome.

Using internal force to seal the pores of his whole body, Qianyi decided to go deep into the cellar.

There was more than a single skeleton at the entrance to the stairs, and they all maintained an upward posture, but eventually fell to the ground.

And as the dry anecdotes go deeper, the rancid smell in the air becomes stronger. Finally, Qianyi walked to the end of the stairs, and at this time his little half leg was already submerged in the black water.

An ocean like the sea, with mountains of white bones, is full of human tragedy.

"Ah!!h

Qianyi looked up to the sky and roared.

Even Qianqing, who left the city, heard the movement, but he didn't look back after all. From now on, anything that happens in Qianguo has nothing to do with him, he is him, and he is no longer the Qianqing of Qianguo.