In this catastrophe, these survivors in the audience are undoubtedly lucky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luck does not come from what happened to him, but from the fact that they are alive and well compared to those who died.

No one is grateful for the favor of fate, because they have lost loved ones, loved ones, friends, and so many people who were originally connected to their lives.

Although everyone is mourning the deceased with their eyes closed, what they hear most in the mourning bell is the heartbreak from their hearts.

Tong Lao wiped a handful of tears, and while his expression became lonely, his voice became more hoarse:

"I can't appease you, just like I can't appease myself.

No amount of words can vent the pain in our hearts, but we are still alive.

Our lives have to go on, and we can't be immersed in the past forever, immersed in the pain of the dead and the disaster.

That's why I'm here today, to tell you that the monsters that attacked us, destroyed our homes, and robbed us of our lives have been destroyed.

Now that the crisis that threatens us is over, we can leave the camp and go back to the city to rebuild our homes. ”

All the survivors below raised their heads at this time, looking at Tong Lao with a somewhat blank look.

Maybe it's because the surprise is so big that it's hard for everyone to react.

"I know your confusion, and the disbelief that comes from the bottom of your heart, that you don't believe that the defenses that can be easily destroyed by the monsters can suddenly gain the upper hand, and even completely eliminate the monsters that threaten us.

Maybe everyone has their own conjectures in their hearts, and everyone has the right to know the truth, because you need to know the truth, and you have the obligation to know the truth.

It wasn't us who got rid of those monsters, but two special people who were both our friends and our heroes.

They are like supermen, they appear like lightning speed, save us from fire and water, and destroy those monsters one by one. ”

The changes that took place in Area D that day, every survivor had witnessed it with their own eyes, shrouded in golden light, countless turquoise vines hunted down all the man-eating ghosts, and black air rose at the far end, and there was a loud sound that pierced the eardrums.

Even though they didn't know exactly what was going on, everyone was not stupid, and they all had a feeling in their hearts that someone was fighting those monsters.

However, thinking about it, when this truth came out of Tong Lao's mouth, they still felt incredible.

Because those terrible monsters are invulnerable and simply cannot be killed, how can anyone defeat them and destroy them all.

Everyone looked up blankly, and then, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and their eyes began to widen uncontrollably.

Where their eyes met, a man with black wings was floating on a high platform.

At this moment, the survivors couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts, that is, angels.

An angel with black wings.

Xia Qi stood expressionlessly in the air, looking at the incomparably unified expressions of the survivors below, since he would be a high-level myth such as Tong Lao, and he would appear as a savior, if there was no too shocking appearance, I am afraid it would be difficult for Tong Lao to justify himself.

The wings flapped slightly, and then Xia Qi put away his ghost wings, landed lightly on the high platform, and walked to Tong Lao's side.

There was no discussion in the audience, because people had not yet recovered from the shock that Xia Qi had brought to them.

Tong Lao respectfully handed the microphone to Xia Qi at this time, and after Xia Qi took the microphone, after a short silence, he said slowly:

"Actually, I don't know what to say to you.

I don't know what to encourage you, because I feel that after this cruel catastrophe, all immature people will become mature, and all those who are not strong should become strong.

Blindly immersing yourself in pain will only make your already weak and fragile self even more vulnerable.

Reality will still be as cruel as ever, and survival is never as simple as opening and closing your eyes.

So you don't have to complain about anything, you don't have to despair about anything, because what can you do if you complain and despair?

If you complain about God, someone will pity you, and God will give you good luck?

Quite the opposite, because only the harder you work, the luckier you get.

The Devouring King and many of the Maneaters have all been eliminated, and the original quarantine area has been completely lifted, and after today, you can return to your home.

Your sorrow and pain can only stop on this last day, and tomorrow when they return to their homeland, you will have the burden of rebuilding your homeland on your shoulders.

Those who have passed away are watching you in Heaven because they have left all their hope to you, because you are the embodiment of their stay in this world.

So wake up, the darkness will pass, and the sun will still shine on the earth and warm the world.

And all you have to do is to meet it and change yourself. ”

The survivors, men and women, young and old, all raised their heads and listened to Xia Qi's bland speech with tears on their faces.

The reason why it is described as flat is because Xia Qi's tone does not have too much bullying, he seems to be simply narrating one thing, or like talking to himself.

Of course, he didn't actually say anything to the survivors, everything he wanted to tell himself.

"My name is Xia Qi, and I hope you can remember it.

It's not to remember any heroes, but to remember that there is a person named Xia Qi, no matter what difficulties he goes through, he can face them optimistically, and he can try his best to solve them.

Sometimes he is confused, sometimes he is afraid, but more often than not, his heart is very strong.

He believes in the vagaries of fate and the cruelty of this world, but compared to these, he believes that man will conquer the heavens, and his fate is in his own hands.

So come on, survivors. ”

After Xia Qi finished speaking, he handed the microphone in his hand back to the stunned Tong Lao.

After a while, there was a bustling applause below, but soon the applause became deafening.

The applause undoubtedly proved the fact that the survivors accepted the hero's salvation.

At the same time, they also remembered a name.

An ordinary, but deeply inspired their name - Xia Qi.

Everyone's eyes changed from blank to grateful, Xia Qi didn't look at the eyes of the survivors, but his ears were surrounded by the "heroes" from the survivors desperately shouting.

This feeling suddenly reminded Xia Qi of how he felt when he had not yet traveled to the Second Domain, at the annual meeting of the Reality Underworld, in front of the audience of the staff who admired him.

It's a feeling of being trusted, to be exact.

This feeling made him enjoy and move a little.

Because after all, he still can't change his habits of the laity.