Gazans do not dare to call "the one" by name, but only "messenger", which is a very high title.

"Thank you."

Faisal accepted the rare gift, he had heard of chocolate as a snack, but he had never tasted chocolate himself, let alone his family, and he planned to take it back to his sister.

"No thanks, thank you last time for the fever reducer."

The companion quickly said goodbye to Faisal, and both had things to do.

Carefully packing the chocolates and stuffing them into the pockets of his clothes, Faisal was just about to go to his sister to get the food, when his body was pushed forward by the air wave and fell to the ground, a loud bang exploded behind him, his ears buzzed, his brain was dizzy, and it was a full minute before he coughed and got up.

As soon as he got around, he froze.

The scene of receiving food, which was lively just now, has been replaced by a scene like purgatory on earth.

The sudden bomb made everyone who should have gradually relaxed and laughed once again shrouded in nightmares.

The dust was all around, and the previously intact house had collapsed in a large area, and the occasional cry penetrated Faisal's ears in a piercing manner, completely fading his previously relaxed smile, and tears flowed involuntarily.

"No, no!"

Faisal shouted and threw himself at the line that had just picked up the food, he shouted his sister's name, trying to get a response from his sister, only the stumps and severed arms all over the ground and the blood mixed with dust told him a cruel truth.

A fact he didn't dare to believe.

Finally, he seemed to have found a clue, his sister's precious red backpack was buried in a part of the ruins, and Faisal tried his best to dig up the ruins, but to no avail, how could he dig up the heavy concrete ruins with manpower.

He didn't want to give up, he would never give up, even if his hands were open, he would dig his sister out of the rubble.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Gazans have long been accustomed to disasters and pain, but the happiness that has been relieved is like a dream-like bubble disappearing in an instant, which is really unacceptable.

Why is Heaven so cruel?

Where is their way out?

The survivors stumbled out, their cries echoing in the dust, and the surviving fighters shouting loudly for the survivors to get out of here and avoid a second bombardment.

But the survivors don't care about that, they have to find their families, their friends, their lovers, and even a possible second bombardment will leave them fearless.

The sky suddenly darkened, and something was suspended in the air, a human figure...... Carrying a container that covered the sky and the sun, came to their sky and blocked the sun.

What was the light of justice is already synonymous with evil.

The darkness that should have been hopeless has become a symbol of hope.

The survivors craned their necks blankly and stared at the figure falling from the sky.

It seemed to react, the survivors, the people, who poured in from all directions, all converged on the tributaries to the sea, and together they flocked to the figure with their backs to the sun, they stretched out their hands to meet the figure in the air, as if they were longing for something, but they were orderly and did not pass the crowd.

Yu Ze finally landed on his feet.

Looking around him, there was a crowd of people around him.

The people were silent, not saying a word, but they looked at him with eyes full of pleading, and seeing hope and pain.

Yu Ze stepped forward, and the people avoided a road, like the sea that took the initiative to divide into two, and he walked in the middle, facing the eager eyes of the people, and walked towards the ruins.

Faisal was still digging, still trying to shake the unshakable obstacle with his hands, his tears drying up, and all that was left was anger to sustain him.

Until, a shadow pressed on the top of his head, he subconsciously turned his head, and his wooden eyes were slightly emotionally active.

"My, my sister...... She's down there. ”

Faisal's lips twitched, and he let out a white breath.

The two languages are not spoken, and there is no translation here, but there is no need to do that, and at this moment, both sides can understand each other's meaning.

Miracles...... It seems to be really staged!

As far as Yu Ze could see, the unfortunate people who were buried under the rubble, the heavy stones on their bodies were pulled and suspended by an invisible force, revealing their bruised bodies.

The injured bodies rose up one after another, and flew lightly to the open space on the side, lying flat on the ground in an extremely gentle posture.

"Davani!"

Faisal saw the figure of his sister, he wailed and pounced, his trembling right hand did not dare to touch it, he was used to seeing countless corpses, he naturally understood the condition of his sister in this situation.

All he could do was finally pick up his seven-year-old sister with both hands.

Instead of weeping in grief, the survivors seemed to have lost this common emotional vent, some of them picking up the bodies of their loved ones, while others knelt down next to the bodies of their loved ones and remained silent.

Yu Ze suddenly felt that no matter how much supplies he brought, he might not be able to soothe the pain in the hearts of these people.

"The Israeli side did not keep its promises......

There was a rare anger in his heart.

In fact, China has already held an in-depth secret meeting with the US side, and I will not say much about the details of the meeting, but in short, the US side has also roughly recognized the significance of the "god-making project."

In other words, the United States is willing to support and help Yu Ze become a spiritual symbol of "hope" in the apocalyptic era, and try to reduce the huge impact on society.

On the other hand, because of the apocalyptic catastrophe, the United States has abandoned many of its original strategic plans, and the Middle East, where there should be huge interests, has naturally become useless.

It is also because of the support and acquiescence of the US side that Yu Ze can come here to "put on a show", otherwise he just shouts slogans, will the Israeli side listen?

Although he has rare special functions, it is only when he really mixes into the general trend of the world that he realizes his personal helplessness and powerlessness.

"That's the ...... constraints"

Yu Ze looked around again and put the container supplies in the air on the side of the clearing.

He can empathize with the heartfelt pain of these people, and even though he saw Gaza as hell on earth, he still had the idea of doing a mission, but now he ......

I don't know if it's because of Israel's anger at breaking its promise, or because of something else.

Yu Ze slowly rose into the air and shot towards the east.

(End of chapter)