Chapter Twenty-Nine: Eighteen Years Ago

It was getting deeper and deeper, the rain did not stop, and the cold wind blew the ice rain and slapped Jiang Zhiguo's face fiercely.

He also felt that this village was a little weird, but he was not afraid that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery would be exposed and fall apart.

"Wu Rang, you believe me once......"

"If we don't do it now, what will happen to the people in the village?"

"But ......"

"Song Peng, Liu Yu, you follow Teacher Wu and watch the entrance of the village"

"Others, follow me"

Jiang Zhiguo stepped on the muddy water and slowly walked into the village.

The village is not big, and in just a few minutes, Jiang Zhiguo led a dozen students to the square in the center of the village.

In the process of coming over, Jiang Zhiguo felt more and more that this village was a little weird, too quiet, quiet as if dead......

However, he still stubbornly led the students in. He is very confident in himself.

The small square is very dark, and the black makes people palpitate.

"Can you determine the location of the cultists?"

The student shook his head, a little frightened in his eyes.

Jiang Zhiguo looked around cautiously, he felt that he was too impulsive, he didn't even know where the cultists were, why did he come in, now, what should he do?

Get back?

Just when Jiang Zhiguo was hesitating and tangling, suddenly, a room in the innermost part of the square lit up.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

"Are you looking for me?"

Out of the lighted room came a dark shadow.

"Escape ......"

Jiang Zhiguo realized that he had been tricked, and although he didn't know what it was, he felt fear.

"Can you still escape?"

"Check it out!"

Room after room, all lit up, and the light was particularly dazzling in this rainy night.

The students who fled backwards in a hurry stopped. Their escape route has been blocked, and they are surrounded by the elderly, women and children of the whole village......

There was no crying, no shouting, the villagers slowly gathered around like that, and the rain was still falling.

"Surprised, surprised?"

"They ......???"

Jiang Zhiguo looked at the villagers who surrounded them, his face full of incredulity.

"You ...... You ......???"

He saw indifference in the eyes of the villagers, and he saw hatred......

"Kill...... Kill ...... out"

"Teacher, this ......"

The students still don't dare to do it, they are all unarmed ordinary people......

"Quick...... Hurry up ......"

"Tiger Roaring ......"

With a loud roar, the villagers at the front fell instantly......

"Hahaha, do you see that?"

"This is your Beiwu, this is what you call justice......"

"It's ridiculous......

The cultist, still wrapped in a black cloak, laughed like a madman......

"Jiang Zhiguo, do you know? Here, I've been waiting for you for five years...... It's been five years."

"Now, then, be judged......"

"Hahahaha...... Hahaha......"

At this moment, Jiang Zhiguo knew that everything was too late and it was all over. His eyes turned blood-red, and he was desperately killing the ordinary people around him, and if he wanted to fight a way out for the students, he had to ......

However, one layer of people, another layer of people...... Far more than one hundred and fifteen people who know......

"Remember, this is called Hope Village......"

"We don't die, hope doesn't die"

"Boom"

There was a loud noise all around, and the flames were everywhere, and the mountains shook for a while......

"Bury it...... Hahahaha......"

......

Huge stones rolled down the surrounding hillside, one after another, with a loud sound, the mountain shook, the houses were crumpled like cardboard boxes, the way out was blocked to death, the village had become a purgatory on earth, there were corpses everywhere, there were wreckage everywhere......

......

"Teacher Wu, it's ...... inside"

"Go in and save people...... Hurry up ......"

Wu Rang ran to the village like crazy, but the village was already in a mess beyond recognition, and the road into the village had already been blocked.

"Thunderball"

"Boom ......"

Wu Rang tried his best to smash the boulders in front of him, but, piece by piece, he knew that it was too late, and the village had already been buried......

He can't get in, and no one comes out......

"Come on, come and dig it......"

......

The rain kept falling, and it started to thunder.

Exhausted, his hands were blurred with flesh and blood, and Wu Rang still kept digging......

"No...... No......"

......

I don't know how long I dug it, but finally, Wu Rang saw a hand......

"Someone's coming...... Come...... Save him ......"

The two students had already been scolded by him to go back to school and find support, and in this isolated mountain village, the phone was useless......

Wu Rang was desperately shaving, tears mixed with rain, running down his cheeks, constantly flowing.

"Zhiguo...... Zhiguo ......"

It turned out that this hand belonged to Jiang Zhiguo, and when he realized that something was wrong, Jiang Zhiguo fled desperately, and he couldn't take care of the students around him.

He was already exhausted, and in order to escape, he did not hesitate to cut off his foundation and burn his life, but when he saw that he was about to go out, he was still blocked from getting out, and he was buried in it......

"Zhiguo, wake up... Wake up......"

Jiang Zhiguo still had a faint breath.

......

............

Jiang Zhiguo opened his eyes with difficulty and looked around, there was no one.

He was still alive and covered in bandages.

Jiang Zhiguo's eyes stared at the ceiling, and his eyes were dead.

"Why am I still alive...... Why ......"

......

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, wetting the bandages wrapped around his face.

The door opened, and a man entered.

"Xiunan died, had a difficult birth, and was buried in the Chengnan Cemetery"

"Kid...... Still in the hospital"

Wu Rang's face was full of vicissitudes, his originally handsome face was full of beards, and his hair was unkempt, he had long lost his previous handsomeness and chic, warm as jade, and now he looked like a tramp......

Wu Rang left, leaving only Jiang Zhiguo lying on the hospital bed like a dead man.

"Dididi...... Di Di Di Di ......"

The heart rate monitor screamed frantically.

......

"Oh no, the patient is gone"

"Why is it gone?"

......

"Did you find it?"

"Nope!"

"Don't look for him, let him go, just treat him as if he's dead"

......

......

Seongnam Cemetery.

Jiang Zhiguo came out of the hospital, went crazy, and ran all the way to the Chengnan Cemetery.

Xiu Nan...... Xiunan ......"

There are many headstones in the cemetery, more than trees.

Finally, Jiang Zhiguo found it, and he stopped in front of a tombstone engraved with "The Tomb of the Dead Sister Wu Xiunan" and knelt down.

"Bang...... Bang......"

Jiang Zhiguo knocked his head one after another, and the blood on his face, which was already full of scars, flowed down again, and the flesh and blood on his forehead were already blurred.

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Jiang Zhiguo didn't shed tears, he had no more tears to shed.

In front of the tomb of his deceased wife, Jiang Zhiguo knelt for a whole day and a night, and he wanted to die......

But there are children, children, what to do?

He can't die.

......

A day later, Jiang Zhiguo hugged the swaddling river and disappeared.

Actually, it wasn't like he disappeared, he just went home.

It's in the capital, and it's not far from Beiwu......

However, he was abolished, from the pride of the sky, to a wasted person, and no one knew what happened, only that he had become a complete waste.

No one knows him anymore, even his own brother and sister, who are afraid to avoid him......

Either way, he had to live, at least raise his son to adulthood.

......

"Now I pronounce the verdict and sentence Wu Rang to ten years in prison, because he is an awakened person of the sixth stage of the thunder system, the sentence is changed to be sent to Tibet and ...... the border."

Wu Rang shouldered all the blame.

It's just that Wu Rang is the sixth stage of the thunder system, and he is just in prison, which is a bit overkill, so it is better to do something that is beneficial to the country and the people.

Tibet, although it is still in China, has long been a forbidden land.

It is already the territory of plateau creatures, and it is said that there are king-level and even king-level mutant creatures in the Himalayan snowy mountains.

Now there is a king-level powerhouse in Huaxia who has maintained temporary peace.

However, everything is just a calm on the surface, and all kinds of mutated creatures below the king level have been invading the Tibetan defense line in Huaxia......

War is only a matter of time......

......

Later, it was also Wu who made himself desperate, originally a humble son, but in the Tibetan defense line became like a god, the injuries on his body were almost never broken, and in just ten years, he broke through to the eighth section of the thunder system, and was called the king of martial arts......

In addition, the martial arts family spoke well in the capital, and after thirteen years of desperate work in Tibet, Wu Rang returned to the capital.

Later, he became the vice president of Beiwu Academy......