Zhao Huasheng just wants to save more people, the more the better. Many people fell on the long street, some dead, some not.

No ambulances, no medicines, no equipment. Zhao Huasheng is only busy here using the first aid knowledge he has learned before. A wounded man who had passed out was saved by Zhao Huasheng, he woke up, but still did not move, but still lay here, looking at the sky with a little distraction. A little girl was woken up by Zhao Huasheng, and her first reaction when she woke up was crying. Zhao Huasheng held her in his arms, and after a few words of comfort in a soft voice, he ran to the next wounded.

Zhao Huasheng's expression was always calm, no anxiety, no irritability, no loss and no sadness. Zhao Huasheng is just saving people, just saving people.

Many people have simply passed out in a coma. Even if there are some minor injuries, it doesn't get in the way of any major injuries. After these people came to their senses, they seemed to have been infected by Zhao Huasheng, and after stabilizing for a while, they got up, followed behind Zhao Huasheng, and also participated in the rescue operation.

At first, there were very few people following behind Zhao Huasheng, only one or two, but this number was rapidly increasing, and it only took less than an hour to increase to more than a hundred. There seems to be a tacit understanding between the movements, they are very organized to collect the wounded, do simple first aid to prevent the injury from getting worse, tidy up the rubble, extinguish the fire to prevent a secondary disaster, and among these people there are also some people with professional medical knowledge involved, they take medicine from the smashed pharmacies, and give emergency treatment to some of the critically injured......

Chaos is spreading rapidly, and so is calm. The wounded are crying, and there are many people here, but it's not the same here as it is anywhere else. After the madness spread here, it was quickly transformed into comfort and tranquility, and the virtues that have been preached in human civilization for a long time, such as friendship, strength, and mutual assistance, are quietly growing here.

Unconsciously, Zhao Huasheng has become the leader of this group of people. Under the command of Zhao Huasheng, all affairs were handled in an orderly manner.

Whenever Zhao Huasheng walked by, the wounded who were placed on both sides of the street would smile and be grateful to Zhao Huasheng, and whenever Zhao Huasheng approached, the wounded who were constantly crying because of the pain and torture would miraculously calm down, and whenever Zhao Huasheng came, the chaotic situation would quickly calm down. It was as if Zhao Huasheng had a magical power.

Meng Zhuo knew where this power in Zhao Huasheng came from, and this power came from a sentence, "I just want to save people, the more the better." At this moment, even Meng Zhuo had a kind of admiration for Zhao Huasheng. This kind of thinking has never been done before.

The government's rescue force never arrived, and Zhao Huasheng organized people to collect food and distribute it to the wounded. Meng Zhuo clearly saw that after the last piece of bread was handed over to a little boy, Zhao Huasheng's hands were empty. And Meng Zhuo also remembered very clearly that from the beginning of the riot to the present, Zhao Huasheng had not eaten for at least fourteen or fifteen hours.

Zhao Huasheng has been busy and has not rested.

In the last days after the outbreak of the solar crisis, even in the equatorial zone, the nights are very cold. So Zhao Huasheng organized people to collect a lot of quilts and clothes and put them on the body of the wounded, and Meng Zhuo clearly saw that after giving his coat away, Zhao Huasheng only had a thin sweater left.

But even this could not withstand the bitter cold. So Zhao Huasheng organized people to collect fuel and lit a bonfire on the long street. After giving up all the places close to the campfire, Zhao Huasheng and Meng Zhuo huddled together in the dark and cold corner—at least the corner could help shield themselves from the cold wind.

Meng Zhuo seemed to see a new Zhao Huasheng. Or, this is the real Zhao Huasheng.

"I can call a helicopter at any time to get us away." Monjo said.

"No, the people here need me." Zhao Huasheng rejected Meng Zhuo's proposal.

"There will be at least a few thousand casualties in this riot, and even if you are busy until now, you will only save less than two hundred lives at most," said Monzo. ”

"Two hundred lives are two hundred hopes." Zhao Huasheng said with a smile.

Because of the invasion of the cold wind, Zhao Huasheng never fell asleep, and Zhao Huasheng couldn't sleep either. In the midst of this cold wind, if you fall asleep, you may really freeze to death. Zhao Huasheng would go out for a walk every time he rested, and while observing the placement of the injured, he could also use these exercises to delay the invasion of the cold on him.

There were constantly greetings and thanks to Zhao Huasheng's ears, and Zhao Huasheng smiled in return. Zhao Huasheng was very pleased to see that the able-bodied were giving up their clothes to the thin, and the less injured were giving up their clothes and food to the seriously wounded. Zhao Huasheng also saw a bald-headed strong man take off his coat and forcibly put it on the person's body despite the other person's refusal.

The man kept refusing, and the bald man yelled impatiently: "If you give it to you, you will take it, and if you talk nonsense, I will beat you." ”

A young man who looked unusually obscene broke off most of the bread in his hand and handed it to the eager little boy next to him, muttering in his mouth, "You'd better eat it all before I regret it." ”

Zhao Huasheng suddenly felt that since he came to Equator City, he had been surrounded by him, and the ubiquitous depression and gunpowder aura had disappeared. At this moment, Zhao Huasheng seemed to have removed a heavy armor from his body. Although tired, hungry, and cold, Zhao Huasheng felt relaxed at this moment. It's as if you're still in the capital city before the solar crisis erupts, as if you've just returned from a night of friends.

"Humanity cannot be erased, even if it is temporarily suppressed by madness and cruelty, and at the first opportunity, it will come back and reoccupy people's hearts. There will be hope for our human civilization. Zhao Huasheng sighed.

There was still an incessant sound of explosions in the distance, and when Zhao Huasheng raised his head, he saw that the western sky was all red by the firelight. But it has always been quiet and has always been reassuring.

"Hopefully, after this night is over, we'll have a new lease of life." Zhao Huasheng thought silently in his heart.

The long night finally passed, and when the early morning sun reflected on the land again, Zhao Huasheng finally waited for the long-awaited army and police, and the ambulance with flashing red lights. This means that the chaos has passed, and order has returned to the land. The injured were lifted into ambulances and pulled away, while those who were not injured or those who were less seriously injured left separately. Everyone will come to Zhao Huasheng before leaving, and sincerely say the word "thank you" to Zhao Huasheng, and Zhao Huasheng will smile back.

Police officers and soldiers, as well as first responders, watched with some amazement. It was clear that they had been on the road for a long time last night, but this was the first time they had seen such a peaceful place as this. At the same time, they were also very curious about Zhao Huasheng, why did this unattractive ordinary young man get so many people's gratitude?

"Man, you're good." Meng Zhuo patted Zhao Huasheng on the shoulder, said a word, and greeted the group of policemen. After showing his ID, Meng Zhuo successfully got a police car, and then drove it to Zhao Huasheng's side: "Let's go, you can go and rest." ”

Zhao Huasheng nodded, and then sat in the co-pilot's seat. Zhao Huasheng was so tired that before the car drove a hundred meters away, Zhao Huasheng closed his eyes and fell asleep. At the moment when Zhao Huasheng fell asleep, Meng Zhuo slowed down the speed of the car a little, so the already extremely stable car became even more stable.

Zhao Huasheng slept until the next day. When Zhao Huasheng opened his eyes, he saw Meng Zhuo standing by the window, smoking a cigarette in front of the rising sun, leaving only a broad back for himself. Before Zhao Huasheng could make any movement, Meng Zhuo's words came: "Are you awake?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Huasheng said, "How is the riot? ”

"According to preliminary estimates, more than 400,000 people died in the riots, and countless others were injured." Meng Zhuo shook his head and flicked the cigarette butt out of the window, "Equatorial City is too densely populated, and this riot has spread to almost the entire Equatorial City. It was very difficult to quell the riots and carry out the rescue. ”

"400,000 ......" Zhao Huasheng was shocked by this number. Although he had long expected that many people would die, Zhao Huasheng still did not expect that so many people would die.

"There would not have been such a large number of casualties." "But some people with ulterior motives got involved, not only publicizing the events of the City of Life, but also inciting the crowd in many ways, taking the lead in using thermal weapons and storming government offices......

"Of course, these people have to die." Meng Zhuo said coldly, "Only by eliminating these black sheep can our human civilization hope to survive this solar crisis." ”

Zhao Huasheng nodded and did not speak.

"One more thing." "You've become a celebrity." Someone posted your incident on the Internet, and the government also wanted to set a positive example after the riots, so instead of blocking it, it added fuel to the fire. So...... You now have a lot of visibility and many adherents and admirers. ”

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