Zhang Sixteen stood on top of the embankment in a raincoat, looking at the turbulent river, and had to sigh again, no one could have imagined that such a turbulent river was actually blocked by manpower, otherwise the embankment under his feet would not be completed in a short time.

Although the circulation system has been preliminarily completed, but his work is not over, he has to observe the water level of the river, make various preparations in advance, in addition to the corresponding detection instruments, it is also essential to observe directly with the naked eye, after all, the machine is sometimes broken, not to mention, this time the superior issued a dead order, it is necessary to ensure the smooth circulation system.

Although this emergency mission ruined his vacation, Zhang Sixteen somewhat understood that something big must have happened, otherwise he would not have gathered so many people at once to build a water conservancy project at such a tight time.

What surprised him even more was that on both sides of the river, there were already many military tents, all kinds of military vehicles driving in and out, and even a few helicopter gunships, where a battalion of soldiers was stationed, like a state of combat readiness, blocking all exits, not even a single mosquito would want to fly out.

And not far ahead, a wall composed of white fog, the wall is very long, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, like the Great Wall, the entire area is surrounded by death, Zhang Sixteen does not know that this white fog is used to prevent the spread of the virus.

There is still a figure standing on the embankment, not wearing a raincoat, just a white and gold Hanfu robe, and nowadays, when martial arts are prevalent, all kinds of Tang costumes and Hanfu are very popular, even if they are worn on the street, they do not feel strange.

The really strange thing is that the platinum hanfu that the person was wearing did not look like it was getting wet in the rain, as if there was an invisible shield to block the rain.

Zhang Sixteen would occasionally sneak a glance at the man out of the corner of his eye, both adoring and curious, and after his observation, he came to an incredible conclusion.

Any raindrops that touched the man's body would unbelievably turn around and completely avoid the man.

Zhang Sixteen didn't dare to talk to that person, the two were not at the same level at all, he was just a grassroots employee, and the other party was a high-ranking martial artist, and he was the most powerful handful of martial artists.

One of the Seven Swords of Shushan Beiyun Sword - Sikong Beiyun!

This is the identity of the other party, the prestige of Shushan no longer needs to be introduced, even just sensible children know that this is the top faction ranked in the country.

What I want to explain here is that the Seven Swords of Shushan is not a name that has been inherited, but the name of each generation of Shushan disciples who broke through the rivers and lakes on their own.

While all the technicians gathered here were still thinking about how to cut the river and fall down the dam, Sikong Beiyun appeared.

Draw the sword, retract the sword, the sword light cuts through the sky, and the sky breaks.

The river, which was about twenty meters wide, was cut by his sword, and it was really cut off, and the world seemed to stop in an instant, and the endless flow of the river actually stopped, and then the dam fell.

Zhang Sixteen never thought that a human being could be strong with such a realm, even those heaven-level events on TV had not appeared such a shocking scene, he regretted a little, it was because he was young and did not stick to the martial arts.

In fact, Zhang Sixteen's view was wrong.

In the fight between warriors, the power of the move depends on the situation at the time of the battle, and it is not a life-and-death struggle, so it is very rare to have such a powerful killing move, and these killing moves often need the right time and place, and it takes time to prepare.

No matter how Zhang Sixteen made a sound, Sikong Bieyun, who was standing quietly in the rain, suddenly moved.

Sikong Bieyun suddenly flew over to the surface of the river, stretched out his hand, fished out something, and then stepped on the soles of his feet, drove back to the embankment, this series of movements was only a few breaths, so fast that Zhang Sixteen didn't see his movements at all.

A platinum Hanfu was not stained, but at his feet, there was already a body lying down, shirtless, not strong, looking at the face of a young man, but the skin turned purple, like a dead corpse.

With the outbreak of the virus, in the past few days, Zhang Sixteen has seen a lot of dead bodies from the river, and even one of them was picked up by his own hands, these dead bodies have different shapes, but they have been soaked for a long time and their skin is loose.

And this one is obviously different, except for the faint purple, it does not have the same stench as those corpses.

Just when he thought that Sikong Beiyun would throw the corpse into the quarantine area with a wave of his hand as usual, he heard a sentence from the other party.

"Call the doctor, this man is still alive. Sikong Beiyun said flatly.

Zhang Sixteen was surprised, but he reacted quickly and hurriedly found medical staff.

The paramedics were fully equipped, and the whole person was wrapped in a plastic shell, carefully lifted, put on a stretcher, and transported into the quarantine area.

All people and objects that come out of the riverside area must be sent to the quarantine area for observation first.

Soon, the embankment was back to normal, and the sound of rain was the sound of the river.

Sikong Bieyun raised his right hand and looked blankly, there was a heavy calloon on his hand, but his touch was extremely keen, and he could clearly feel that a trace of numbness spread on the upper right, as if he had been hit by an electric current.

"Isn't that the guy just now?"

He remembered a slightly purple body, and the moment he got his hands on it, he had the feeling of being struck by lightning.

On the other side, Wu Fan, who has been rescued from the river, has reached the final stage of changes in his body.

The small purple tadpole crawling on Wu Fan's bones was gone, but his bones were flickering with a trace of purple electricity, crystal clear, and slightly purple light.

The purple crystal had lost most of its color, and it was now nearly transparent the size of a finger, but it still emitted purple light, but it was much lighter than before.

If you pay close attention to Wu Fan's cells, you will find that these cells are constantly producing electric ions, which fill every corner of his body, even his brain.

The internal organs that had been destroyed before were now intact, and even the potential was stimulated by the purple lightning, and the effect was even more powerful.

As for the internal energy remaining in the body, it has disappeared and is empty.

In the end, the purple crystals that had completed the work had completely lost their color, turning into a little purple light and dissipating in Wu Fan's body

The paramedics stationed near the levee were delighted that while everyone was busy, their job was to collect the corpses.

With Wu Fan's appearance, they finally saved a person and showed their role, even if the person didn't seem to be too traumatized.

At this point, the situation in Linhe County has been controlled, and with the smooth advance of the army, I am afraid that it will not be long before the entire area will be cleaned up, although they have already sacrificed a lot of people