Chapter 176 Collapse
“What on earth happened!”
Tong Qian, who has three faces, looked at the street at the moment. It was empty and quiet.
The sky is changing rapidly. Looking from here, there are three colors of sky, black, blue-black, and gray.
This represents three terrifying ghosts.
"No matter what, let's leave here first."
Feng Quan looked at the strange streets around him, and his heart was full of vigilance.
"No, we have to get rid of the evil ghosts here, otherwise more people will be killed."
Tong Qian held the opposite opinion, and she looked towards There was an unsealed sewer.
Feng Quan's face changed slightly. He was about to say something to object, but Tong Qian quickly walked to the sewer, opened the sewer, and then glanced at Feng Quan. Climbed down directly.
"Nah..."
Feng Quan cursed in his heart, but thinking that they were from the same camp, he had no choice but to follow them quickly.
Entering the sewer, there was a pungent stench, and Feng Quan's face didn't look good.
Tong Qian is good at everything, but she is too righteous.
“Damn it!”
After crawling for a while, Tong Qian suddenly cursed. Feng Quan frowned, looked down, and his pupils shrank slightly.
“Fuck…”
After seeing the situation clearly, he knew that the two of them were in trouble.
Bodies, all of them are corpses. One by one, the corpses were hung in the sewer, with their faces pressed firmly against the cement above.
A corpse smell emanated from the corpse.
The sewer is not big or wide, but it is long. Looking at the headless body, Tong Qian and Feng Quan became solemn in their hearts.
How could such a fierce ghost appear in Dajing!
This is the thing they least understand. Why is there no news from the headquarters when something like this happened?
Where did the operator go?
It is not just them who have this idea, but also the rest of the ghost masters.
At this moment, a red light suddenly appeared outside the training base.
Yang Jian and several people suddenly appeared on the street.
Yang Jian put his hand down from his forehead with an ugly expression.
In the body, the ghost eyes are restless.
Feeling the situation inside his body, Yang Jian was a little scared: "I should have run away if I had known earlier. I shouldn't have tried to get the ghost rope back."
Recalling the previous confrontation, Yang Jian felt lingering fear.
"Survived..."
Zhang Lei was lying on the ground, as motionless as a dead man. If he hadn't been able to speak, Yang Jian would have thought he was dead.
A few survivors sat on the street without any image, breathing in fresh air.
But gradually, they realized something was wrong.
Why are there different colors today?
Why does that green patch look so familiar?
Wait a minute, that gray world, why do you feel like you have seen it before?
Suddenly, they remembered.
It is a starving ghost and a ghost painting.
"Why did the ghost painting appear?" Yang Jian's face became solemn.
"Yang Jian, you can't contact the headquarters. This..."
It's understandable that you couldn't contact the headquarters before, but why can't you contact the outside?
Hearing this, Yang Jian had a bad premonition.
“Huh?”
Suddenly, a ghost eye suddenly opened on the back of Yang Jian's head. The ghost eye saw through the darkness. In the darkness, a man holding a newspaper walked into an alley.
"That's...Zhao Jianguo?"
The figure from behind was very familiar, and he recognized it easily.
"Hold the newspaper?"
Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly: "That ghost..."
An extremely bad guess emerged.
This incident was most likely caused by the newspaper ghost.
Recalling the fierce ghost's persistence towards him, Yang Jian only felt MMP in his heart.
Don't tell him that you did such a big thing just for his eyes.
If it’s true, then tell me, I won’t consider giving it to you. As for starting such a big battle?
"What should Yang Jian do now?" asked a ghost master.
Looking at the changing ghosts in the sky: "It's okay, I have a way."
After saying that, Yang Jian did not hesitate, took out the satellite positioning phone and dialed a familiar person directly number.
As soon as the number was connected, Yang Jian said without restraint: "Yu Qian, fish for me."
"..."
When Zhang Lei heard Yang Jian's words, there was doubt in his eyes.
How did Yang Jian, who was so fierce before, become like this?
"Don't talk nonsense, I am also in Dajing City. I want to find a way to survive by myself."
Hearing Yu Qian's words, Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat: "Don't tell me "Is this a joke?"
"It's the ghost painting, but not the others. You can figure it out yourself. I'm also very busy here."
Didi~
After saying that, the call was hung up. Yang Jian touched his chin and was sure of one thing.
"Yang Jian, what did Yu Qian say?" Zhang Lei stood up and asked.
"I didn't say anything, just let me wish for myself." Yang Jian put the phone away.
The current situation is still unclear, but it is generally known. The sudden outbreak of supernatural events left the headquarters unable to deal with it in time.
The headquarters may have collapsed. Judging from the operator who has been unable to contact him until now, it seems so.
Three S-class supernatural events, ghosts, starving ghosts, ghost paintings, and a ghost that was stimulated to revive.
Hyakki Yakou should be unable to escape.
Yang Jian predicts that there will be a night march of hundreds of ghosts, then a gluttonous feast, and finally a peak showdown, and then one ghost will become the emperor.
"Ah...then what should we do now? In our situation, in this situation, the chance of surviving is zero..." Zhang Lei said nervously.
The evil ghost in him is about to revive, and in addition to the confrontation with the ghost just now, the evil ghost in them all looks almost the same.
Even though they tried their best to revive Li Gui, they could not imprison Gui Cha, and they were almost killed by Gui Cha.
In the end, after Yang Jian controlled a fierce ghost on the spot, he forcibly opened the ghost ghost and tore the ghost ghost apart from the ghost, and they were able to come out alive.
Thanks to the ghosts at that time, there were few fierce ghosts who could suppress them, otherwise they would not have survived.
They escaped, but the remaining people couldn't escape.
The ghosts are not chasing them now, so they are probably messing with those people.
"What to do? Of course it's served cold." Yang Jian looked at the city in front of him at this moment, and the city in the ghost painting was superimposed on reality.
The ghosts are spreading, and they soon come into contact with the ghosts of starving ghosts.
The ghosts began to fight, but it was obvious that the starving ghosts were not as good as the ghosts.
It was quickly suppressed, and the green and black were retreating.
"Find a place to hide yourself, or leave before the ghosts painted by the ghosts seal the place. Whether you can survive depends on luck." Yang Jian touched his pale hands. He would have to go find Yu Qian later. Ask about the current situation.
If he can, he will leave here.
"What if...the headquarters asks us to handle it? What should we do?" said a ghost controller.
"Huh...you go when he asks you to go?" Yang Jian sneered: "I'm not going anyway. I won't do something that is obviously going to end in death."
“Moreover, it is still unknown whether the headquarters still exists.”
Yang Jian's words made several ghost masters who had just experienced life and death suddenly enlightened, and they immediately knew what to do.
Yang Jian ignored them and looked back at the training base in the distance. He actually had a way to deal with this thing.
It's just that the risk is too great. If he can't stack up to six levels, then he will have to use this method.
Because the ghost ghosts can’t stack up to six levels, he can’t leave the ghost ghosts of ghosts.
But fortunately, after getting the ghost's head and controlling the ghost hand in the ghost bottle, he can stack six layers of ghosts.
Although I still feel a little uncomfortable, it just won't be the same as before.
Yang Jian left and rushed towards the headquarters where the supernatural items were stored.
Unless something unexpected happens, Mr. Qin will be very busy now and probably won't have time to take care of him.
Looking at Yang Jian leaving, the few surviving ghost masters looked at each other a few times. Zhang Lei and a woman thought about it and decided that it would be better to follow Yang Jian.
The remaining two left each other.
One of them had a very strange look on his face.
He seemed nervous and scared.
I don’t know what I’m afraid of.
The city is crumbling. Some ghost masters are dealing with supernatural events, while others have left Dajing City. Even those who have not left are hiding.
From the beginning of the incident to now, apart from the first communication, the headquarters has not conveyed any news to the ghost master.
This has caused some speculation in many people's minds.
So, there was chaos here.
"Why are there so many people?"
Yang Jian looked at the basement where he had been before. There were already more than a dozen ghost controllers above the basement where supernatural items were stored.
They were wary of each other, no one spoke, and no one planned to make the first move.
Glancing at the bodies of several security personnel lying on the ground, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.
The headquarters seems to be finished.
"Yang Jian, who are they?" Zhang Lei looked at this scene and his expression changed.
Among the dozen or so ghost masters, he saw a lot of acquaintances.
“Didn’t you see it?” Yang Jian said.
"Yang Jian, what are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a ghost controller noticed Yang Jian, and his expression suddenly changed.
“Yang Jian is here too?”
Looking in the direction of the person who made the sound, they saw Yang Jian.
Almost everyone’s eyes turned to Yang Jian.
"I will do whatever you are here to do." Yang Jian was not too arrogant. There were so many people on the field that he might not be able to beat them.
Hearing what Yang Jian said, the ghost controllers present narrowed their eyes.
"Yang Jian, there are more monks than meat. You should understand this truth, so I advise you to leave." A ghost controller said coldly.
"Oh~ are you serious?"
A scarlet ghost eye suddenly appeared from his forehead, Yang Jian stared at the ghost controller, his eyes were gloomy: "Sorry , I didn’t hear it clearly just now, please say it again.”
"Did I not speak clearly enough? Or do you want to take a share of the pie by force?" The ghost controller stared directly at Yang Jian, not afraid of the ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead.
"Interesting, it seems you don't understand me anymore."
Yang Jian took out a rusty hatchet from his waist.
Before, I was not sure about the status of the headquarters, so I came to take a look at the place where the supernatural items are stored, and now I can see it.
The headquarters collapsed.
The ghost masters have begun to seek wealth and death, and this is the best proof.
Then he won’t be polite.
“You want to take action?” A ghost master said coldly.
Yang Jian tilted his head: "Not convinced?"
"Haha...you are indeed young enough!" A ghost controller sneered, and then continued: "Then we are not convinced. ”
Yang Jian smiled and looked at everyone with squinted eyes.
Zhang Lei looked at it with fury.
What is this situation?
Are you going to fight?
When did Yang Jian's temper become so bad?
"Huang Ziya, what do you think we should do?" Zhang Lei swallowed and looked at Yang Jian, who was walking towards a dozen ghost masters. He didn't know whether he should help or watch the show now.
"Nonsense, of course I am helping? Is it possible that you are still watching the show?" Huang Ziya rolled her eyes: "It is a miracle that we can survive without Yang Jian. If we watch the show now, we will lose our heads later. ."
After that, Huang Ziya followed Yang Jian, and it was a big game this time.
The headquarters is gone. It’s so exciting.
On a street, Fang Shiming was holding a pair of scissors with a weird smile on his face.
"Yang Jian is not dead...how could he not be dead?"
"That ghost is so terrifying, how could it not kill him?"
Fang Shiming murmured to himself, His face became increasingly crazier.
"Why don't you die! Why don't you die!"
Fang Shiming stared at the photo in his hand, which was a photo of Yang Jian.
"You deserve to die! You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
Fang Shiming fell completely into madness. He picked up the scissors, ignored the surrounding environment that suddenly became dark, and cut directly on Yang Jian's photo with the scissors.
The scissors cut through the photo, and the photo fell to the ground. It was Yang Jian's head.
“That’s not right!”
Yang Jian’s face became extremely solemn, and a sense of terror and crisis appeared in his heart.
"What's coming?"
Yang Jian was in a panic at this moment. The other ghost masters stopped and looked at Yang Jian with a horrified expression, and frowned.
Suddenly, their pupils shrank, and a crack suddenly appeared in Yang Jian from his face to his neck.
Yang Jian’s pupils shrank, and a death crisis appeared.
"Curse...this is a curse!"
"The scapegoat..."
"No, it will die, not even Guizhu, it will definitely die!"
My mind is running fast, the ghost on my body has lost control, and the moment the wound appears , he would not be able to control the ghost.
The body is also rapidly losing control. His head is about to fall off and his consciousness is becoming blurred.
“Music box!”
Suddenly, Yang Jian thought of something, which was something Wang Xiaoming gave him after he gave up being the captain.
“Yes, music box!”
Yang Jian took a music box out of his pocket with difficulty, then opened it and fell to the ground.
The moment the music box was opened, a piece of music appeared in my mind.
The consciousness that was about to fall into darkness was saved.
Snap~
Yang Jian’s head fell to the ground.
Zhang Lei and Huang Ziya looked at this scene in great horror.
The dozen or so ghost masters on the opposite side were also extremely shocked.
“Be careful, there are ghosts around!”
Yang Jian was attacked inexplicably and his head was ripped off. He must have died.
Just get a newcomer and a dark horse. Think about how scary this ghost is around you.
Suddenly, everyone became alert and did not dare to act rashly.
Yang Jian's head fell to the ground, and his headless body stood motionless holding the hatchet.
A black shadow suddenly emerged slowly from the headless body.
"Yang Jian... the evil ghost is about to revive!" said a ghost controller.
"That hatchet..." A ghost controller rolled his eyes and had some thoughts in his mind.
Huang Ziya looked at all this and was a little confused about the situation for a while.
Suddenly, Huang Ziya's expression changed and she quickly took a few steps back.
The same is true for Zhang Lei.
The faces of the dozen or so ghost masters across from them all changed.
"You...why are you here!" asked a ghost master.
It can be heard that the voice is very solemn.
Yu Qian lifted the head on the ground, looked at the ghost eyes moving on his forehead, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Glancing at the ghost figure that was about to leave the headless body, Yu Qian knew that this was the sequelae of Yang Jian completing the puzzle in advance.
He reached out and touched the shoulder of the headless corpse, and the ghost that emerged suddenly shrank back, and then he pressed Yang Jian's head on top of his body.
As Yang Jian's head returned to its original position, Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes.
The wounds on the neck and face healed quickly.
"I said, you won't die." Yu Qian said.
The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly: "He won't die, he just lost his head and almost died, right."
"Well, almost." Yu Qian looked at the ghost masters, and then at the music box next to him.
"You are very lucky. Your life is counting down. Now you have a good time. Anyway, you won't die if the music doesn't stop." Yu Qian pointed to the ghost controllers: "You can kill them, but just accept them. No matter how much you pay, you will pay 50-50 for the supernatural items inside. Come to me after you finish it, of course, provided you have the courage."
"There will be an old man Xie in Dajing City next. If you want to see the scene, stay. If you don’t want to, just leave.”
“I will tell you the dangers of several areas. The places where ghosts, ghosts, and ghost paintings are located are the most dangerous. If you can avoid it, avoid it. The rest is G Palace and the museum, but nothing else."
"Yang Jian, the big battle is coming, get ready to get on the boat."< br>
Yu Qian spoke without shying away from anyone present.
There is no need to shy away from it, he looks down on these people.
Listening to Yu Qian's words, Yang Jian shook his head: "I don't care about this now, you just need to tell me who attacked me."
Yang Jian's face Incredibly gloomy.
"Fang Shiming, Fang Shiming is controlled by the newspaper ghost, but don't worry, Ye Zhen has already dealt with him." Yu Qian said.
"Huh?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qian felt a sharp pain in his consciousness.
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Qian, his eyes full of coldness.
"You are really not afraid of death..."
A wound appeared on Yu Qian's face, and Yu Qian's face fell sideways.
Yu Qian reached out to catch it and put it back directly.
The black will-o'-the-wisp burned on the wound, eliminating the supernatural.
"I'll go there in person. Don't worry about the music in my head. You can come to me afterwards or wait for someone to come to you. It depends on your mood." Yu Qian said expressionlessly, then glanced He glanced at the ghost masters and disappeared without saying anything.
Fang Shiming, who was controlled by the evil ghost, was very courageous, even he dared to cut.
Very good, successfully wasting his restart.
Ghost scissors are really scary.
Yang Jian didn't speak, just looked at the ghost controllers. He now fully understood.
The ghosts were released by the newspaper ghosts, and the starving ghosts were probably released by Fang Shiming.
As for the ghost painting, it may have been done by Yu Qian.
Something must have happened to Wei Jing, because he did not see Wei Jing. If Wei Jing had not been in trouble, then these ghost controllers would not be so fearless.
Thinking about it, they also knew the current situation.
It's a complete mess here.
"Yang Jian, it was all a misunderstanding just now. We have something to discuss."
Yu Qian has come out. If you want to kill Yang Jian, you must be prepared to be killed by Yu Qian.
They were sure that they could not defeat Yu Qian. Judging from what Yu Qian had shown before, they might not even have a chance to fight.
Yang Jian didn't speak, he was just thinking about something. At the same time, he raised his hatchet and struck the figures in front of him. There were not many figures, only a few dozen.
The next moment, five of the dozen ghost masters were directly hacked to death.
Half of his body fell to the ground, leaving a trail of rotting blood.
At the same time, wounds appeared on some corpses on the ground, and then some big shots hiding in the safe house died inexplicably.
Yang Jian didn't care about this either. There were wounds on his body, which was the price to pay back.
There were a lot of wounds and recovery was slow.
Yang Jian frowned, the ghost unfolded, and a gold box appeared. Yang Jian opened the box and grabbed the body inside.
Then something strange happened. The wounds on Yang Jian disappeared in the blink of an eye.
And the corpse suddenly moved.
Yang Jian didn't care at all. He threw the ghost back into the gold box, closed the box, and sent it underground with the ghost. Then he raised his head and looked at the remaining ghost masters again.
Huang Ziya and Zhang Lei looked at all this in stunned silence. They didn't understand what just happened.
"Yang Jian! Don't bully others too much. We are all here to gain benefits. I admit that we were too stingy before. We were wrong about this, but this does not mean that you can put our lives and deaths at will. It's in your hands." A ghost master said angrily.
The five ghost masters are all top ghost masters. This will be an important resource for them to establish the organization in the future. How can they not be angry when they are hacked to death by Yang Jian like this?
Times have changed in the blink of an eye, and they know it best, because they watched Wei Jing lose control and then escaped from Wei Jing's hands.
That's why they dare to come here.
Because they understand one thing, the headquarters no longer has the ability to rebuild.
There is no ability to restrain them.
"You only lost five people, and I am about to die. In the final analysis, I am still the loser. I have lost like this, but you still have the nerve to bark here?" Yang Jian's mood at the moment Not good.
He wants to kill people very much, and these ghost masters can be used to kill people.
"What the hell..."
The remaining ghost masters only felt that there was something wrong with Yang Jian's values. His losses were not their fault and were none of their business.
Huang Ziya and Zhang Lei swallowed. After listening to Yang Jian's words, they suddenly felt that Yang Jian's mentality had changed. It seemed that it was just because of Yu Qian's understatement and inexplicable words.
What is the situation now?
This is what they most urgently want to know.
On a street, Yu Qian raised his head and looked into the distance. The ghost of the hungry ghost had almost disappeared, but he could feel that the hungry ghost was approaching here.
Not only the starving ghosts, but also the ghost paintings and ghosts are approaching here.
"Have you started yet?"
Yu Qian exhaled. It seemed that he had to become a bait. Mr. Qin, this old guy, simply didn't treat him as a human being.
That’s right, a perfect heterogeneous creature is a hot commodity. Coupled with the characteristics of a grafting ghost, it is normal for it to be targeted.
The ghost paintings of ghosts have completely covered the entire city.
Taiyuan, which was taken away by ghost paintings before, is now overlapping here.
He had already seen the towering tree, and there seemed to be more bacon on the tree.
"Zhang Xianguang, it's time to start." Yu Qian muttered to himself.
Zhang Xianguang, who was far away in his villa in the suburbs, opened the door of the villa directly: "Where is the source of the ghost paintings?"
"Ping An Building." Yu Qian answered outside the door.
"Okay, be careful over there. All the hidden dangers here have been stimulated and revived. It's not an exaggeration to say that this place is a ghost town. Leave as soon as things are done. I have a hunch that the supernatural revival will happen in a month at most. Complete recovery is complete, we have to seize the time to complete our plan."
Zhang Xianguang said seriously.
"You know, just be careful." Yu Qian nodded, knowing what Zhang Xianguang was worried about.
Once all supernatural beings are revived, the number of living people in the country will drop visibly. By then, even if they succeed, it will be the same as not succeeding.
"Zhao Xiaoya, you can follow, but I suggest you follow me." Yu Qian looked at Zhao Xiaoya who was beside Bai Caijie.
"I'll follow you." Without any hesitation, Zhao Xiaoya directly chose to follow Yu Qian.
"Yes." Yu Qian nodded, then took Zhao Xiaoya's hand and walked towards the center of the city.
"Make a wish..." As soon as Yu Qian said the word "make a wish", his brows furrowed. He looked at the old man who appeared not far away and fell silent.
Zhang Xianguang and Bai Caijie looked at the old man in silence.
But they did not stop, but walked directly towards Ping An Building.
The old man did not intercept them, he just looked at Yu Qian and Zhao Xiaoya.
When Zhang Xianguang and the others left, the old man spoke his first words: "You can't let this little girl control those things. She is too young to control them."
"You Did you see it?" Yu Qian asked.
"Naturally, after this little girl is controlled, she is no longer her. Although I can only see part of it, I can also infer that she was counter-controlled, and then you will die and be controlled by her. Kill." said the old man.
Yu Qian frowned slightly and looked back at the villa. After thinking for a while, he understood what was going on.
"The wishing ghost forcibly controls those aliens, then completes the puzzle, and finally kills me to get part of it to restart..."
"Interesting."
Yu Qian's eyes flickered and he looked at the old man. : "I can give it a try. I bet it can't kill me, but I'll hit it instead." "Crash."
Hearing what Yu Qian said, the old man said nothing: "I will deal with the three ghosts, add some hidden dangers, and then come back to fight with you."
"No. Question, remember to put some water in it, I can’t kill you now,” Yu Qian nodded.
"A dying person is so angry that you have no problem." The old man ignored Yu Qian's shameless words and turned around to leave.
Everything doesn't matter now, he has to believe in Yu Qian's plan.
He, a chess player, actually became a chess piece. This was something he had never thought of.
"Little girl, work harder, maybe you can kill me then." Yu Qian put his hand on Zhao Xiaoya's head and showed a smile.
"Okay, I will work hard, no matter the cost." Zhao Xiaoya said expressionlessly.
Yu Qian smiled and nodded: "Very good, then you don't have to die."
He rubbed the little girl's head, took her hand, and led her to G Palace and the museum.
Only unreasonable evil ghosts can deal with unreasonable ghosts, so there is no problem for wishing ghosts to fight against alien failures.
Thinking about the origin of those things, I have to say that the old people during the Republic of China were no less courageous than him.
Having a Mr. Qin is not enough, he wants more.
So greedy.
Zhao Xiaoya did not speak, but was led silently.
No matter what the outcome is, as long as she can give Yu Qian a good beating, even a slap, she will feel comfortable, provided that the slap must hurt.
It doesn't matter whether she dies or not. Anyway, if she dies, her family will be resurrected and the wishing ghost will haunt Yu Qian. Yu Qian will also be in trouble by then.
As long as the wishing ghost is entangled with Yu Qian, Yu Qian will have no way to control the wishing ghost or even attack the wishing ghost.
This is for sure, Zhang Xianguang personally asked her to do the experiment.
Even the grandfather who looked very old and was about to die said that being entangled with this thing would be very troublesome.
If you want to control it, you must do it when you are not entangled.
"Wang Chaling, go get Wei Jing. Now Wei Jing's quota is ten ghosts. Li Leping and Shen Lin add up to six ghosts. Adding you, it's nine. I will let him With a clone following you, it’s easy for you to suppress Wei Jing, but you have to be quick.”
A Yu Qian suddenly appeared next to Wang Chaling.
"Should I go?" Wang Chaling glanced at the museum, thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, be more reliable, I don't want to die here."
"No problem, Ye Zhen also He will go and listen to you the whole time." Yu Qian said.
"Obey Ye Zhen, that's no problem." Wang Chaling pushed up his glasses, and an old man in black and white suddenly appeared next to him, and then Wang Chaling disappeared.
Now the ghost painting has not been completely sealed, and the ability to suppress ghosts has not yet been demonstrated, but it will be different after it is covered.
Cannot use ghosts at all.
This was something Yu Qian had expected.
Those things can't be allowed to escape, otherwise things will be very troublesome.
Smart ghosts don’t watch their plans being carried out.
The current camp is a battle between the Ghost Controller and the Fierce Ghost.
They have the advantage now.
This is also the reason why he will destroy the Sakura Kingdom. The wisdom of that leather shoe ghost is not low.
Once the supernatural is completely revived, there will be more and more evil ghosts with wisdom, and the living will die faster.
Looking at the chaotic city, Yu Qian's eyes flashed and he cried desperately. Children were crying for their mothers, women were looking for their children, and men were looking for their wives and children.
Leave your family behind and run for your life, leaving others behind to feed the ghosts.
What is happening in this city right now is the positive and negative sides of human nature and a lot of human nature.
This is human nature in despair.
Whether it is ugly or glorious, there is no big difference to Li Gui, the result is the same.
"Who wants to see such a thing..."
Yu Qian sat on the edge of the building, shaking his feet, watching all this.
"So if the world wants peace, human nature in despair, although it is the most real, is also the most hurtful..."
After all, this world belongs to the world of living people, and it must be a world of living people, not ghosts.
Now, Yu Qian probably understands the thoughts of the older generation, not only for his own descendants but also for everyone. (End of this chapter)