018.The Great Psychic (2)

He started to tear down the "human wall", and unlike his tall body and scarred arms, his movements were gentle and swift, like a breeze, quickly lowering the stacked students on the ground, and placing the injured who had broken bones due to crowding in the most convenient position for rescue, close to the exit.

His speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, so it only took less than a minute to clear the human wall - the white-haired True Monarch was also involved, but he didn't make a move, and the bodies of those students naturally fell lightly to the ground, more efficient than the hero.

The road ahead had cleared up before they could see in the distance.

The huge gymnasium had been destroyed, the waxed floor seemed to have been ploughed back and forth by the raging wind, the deep pits were one after another, and the high dome had huge holes, and the voids without barriers could connect the outside world with the inside, and the belated rainstorm poured in from this hole and hit the ruins.

The blood aura that permeated the air was much lower than expected, but in its place was an unusual trace of soul pressure that had not yet had time to completely dissipate.

There were many people who died, and the way of death was extremely tragic, after crossing the human wall, it was as if they had come to that unknown anomaly hunting ground, human limbs and stumps could be seen everywhere, and even half of the intestines and half of the head were hung on the basketball hoop.

"There are no obvious signs of being eaten, and it is not a cannibal."

The hero squatted down and looked at the body of the schoolgirl in front of him, there were no obvious traces of food, only the rude destruction caused death, Gu Wen gently covered her eyes with his scarred hand.

"The body size should be a large anomaly, but there is no sign of how to use it......"

The dim scene was obviously not an obstacle for the two of them, and they continued to go deeper until they saw the podium.

The podium was miserable, and the only chandelier shone straight into it, like a metaphorical oil painting.

A huge basketball hoop was uprooted, and then smashed into the middle of the podium, smashing the solid wood of the podium into a huge hole.

Beneath the basketball hoop was a corpse with only a body completely crushed by the huge steel of the base, and another body sat with its head hanging low. The glass of the basketball hoop shattered and spilled to the ground, and the headless corpse of a middle-aged man lay on the far side of the podium.

On the far side of the podium.

Above them, the only remaining high-pitch light in the entire gymnasium flickered, casting an ever-changing light and shadow downward, reflected differently by the blood and broken glass on the podium.

The person covered in blood was Wei Gushu.

"The people on the side of the door are still breathing, but they just fainted, but the boy on the stage is not good."

Gu Wen only squinted slightly, he had come to such a firm conclusion after countless battles.

Xuan Qing, who was wearing a black trench coat, used a dexterous and vigorous posture to arrive at Wei Gushu's side elegantly, as light as a falling leaf.

He didn't care that his delicate clothes were stained with blood, and quickly checked Wei Gushu's body, supporting Wei Gushu's head with his arm, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his original face clearly.

"Xuan Qing, this young man's situation ....."

Xuan Qing, who was wearing a black trench coat, looked at Wei Gu Shu and shook his head heavily.

"All his bones were shattered, and he was now a puddle of flesh. All internal organs were ruptured and hemorrhaged, and there was blood in the skull...... Truth be told, it's a miracle that he can catch his breath now. ”

Xuan Qing looked up at Xuanyuan Shenjun and Gu Wen and frowned.

"In other words, if you leave it alone, he'll die right away."

“........”

Gu Wen looked at the situation around him, although he was standing in place, any small sound clearly poured into his perception range.

None of the chaotic crowd died, and the huge basketball hoop was violently lifted and smashed into the center of the podium, the metal of the base weighed at least a ton, and the corners of the metal base smashed the head of a slender torso. The fire axes, fragments of desks, and fire extinguishers scattered on the ground all tell of the tragedy.

"He did it all alone..... He used his life to stop anomalies that could have caused great harm, and the associated barrier alone had first-class strength. To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine that a person without the Dharma can do this, which is a miracle. ”