Chapter 43
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People saved themselves under the warning, which would bring a certain amount of points. Then these points would be used to save more lives and gain more points. In the end, it would be a win-win situation. This was the virtuous cycle that Shen Yi envisioned when he designed the rescue concept of the Pan-Humanist Guardians.
It sounded simple.
However, the failure in the last world made him realize the difficulty of it.
But now.
Shen Yi saw hope again.
His gaze crossed the long distance and looked at the motorcade below.
The shock brought by the volcanic eruption lasted for a long time.
Until the burning magma began to spread in all directions, smashing down from the sky like a meteor.
People gradually came back to their senses.
They clenched their fists tightly.
Under such a terrible natural disaster, could the last motorcade really escape successfully?
The screen switched to the moving motorcade again.
But the scene made people's hearts beat fiercely.
The highway had been full of cracks in the violent shaking just now.
Most importantly, there were continuous collapses on the road in front of the motorcade. They were even collapsing in the continuous shaking, mercilessly blocking the 130,000 people from continuing to escape the disaster. They had to stop.
Everyone knew what this meant.
Some girls even began to cover their faces and cry. Even a big boy like Liao Jingwei had red eyes at this time. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he couldn't believe everything in front of him.
Was it over?
A hundred hours of unity and concerted efforts, with the support and help of countless people, could not create a perfect miracle.
Because the extent of the disaster was beyond everyone's imagination.
Even the host in the live broadcast seemed to have lost his voice. Except for the residual loud sound of the volcanic eruption, there was only a faint suppressed heavy breathing.
The aerial camera slowly moved down.
One by one, people came out of the vehicles. They raised their heads and looked at the spectacular scene behind them.
Their faces were pale, and they hugged each other in silence.
Complaining and shouting were meaningless now because Hong Feizhang had already told them about this possibility. It was their choice to stay until the end.
The camera went all the way to the end.
Hong Feizhang and Cha Yongchang got off the car.
Perhaps they were the calmest among all of them. Hong Feizhang's image was completely different from when he first appeared in front of the camera. His carefully groomed hair couldn't hide the haggard look on his face, but his bloodshot eyes were unusually spirited.
Not only were the people in front of the screen looking at him, but everyone in the venue was also looking at him.
Hong Feizhang took out a walkie-talkie from the car.
"In the ten minutes I've been sitting in the car, I've been thinking about a question. Have we done our best?" Hong feizhang's voice was still full of vigor, without the slightest reluctance or frustration. "The answer I got was that we did it! Every link, every person, was impeccable! Together, we have created a miracle that has never been seen before in human history. "
Many people were already weeping uncontrollably.
At this point, there was no need to suppress it anymore.
Everyone had too much pride and too much unwillingness in their hearts.
"It's just that our enemy is also uniquely powerful!"
Hong Feizhang raised his left hand and pointed at the spectacular scene behind him that had already covered the sky. His voice suddenly rose.
"I have to tell you that this is an extremely cruel war. The miracle of the limit of human strength may not be able to save everyone, but our sacrifice will not be in vain. Everything we have done has been recorded in human history. It will pass on our faith and courage to all the people who are still alive, and it will be passed down with our civilization forever!"
Everyone who saw this scene and heard this voice felt a great sense of tragedy.
Hong Feizhang was like a hero in ancient times.
He roared at nature and the gods who were trying to destroy mankind, and he fearlessly blew the slogan of charging, even if it would only bring about a doomed heroic end.
"Can there really not be a perfect miracle!!?"
A huge font appeared on the bullet screen.
Then, there were dense comments one after another.
"Please don't give up!"
"Don't die!"
"Hero, rest in peace!"
"Is it really going to end like this?"
“.....”
Countless people couldn't accept this ending. Tens of millions of people had been saved, and such a miracle had already happened. Why was the last hero left?
It was as if all miracles were bound to leave behind imperfect flaws.
Faced with such a scene, the foreign host said excitedly.
"They have shown us the courage of mankind, but the real disaster is not something that humans can resist! Compared to the vast universe, and even compared to the planet under our feet, we humans are too small … "
Hong Feizhang couldn't see the bullet screen, nor could he hear the comments of the rest of the world about them.
After saying the last sentence, he put down the walkie-talkie.
He turned his head and found Cha Yongchang looking up at the sky.
"Don't you want to call your family?" he asked.
"I'm still single." Cha Yongchang shrugged. "My parents also passed away early. The closest thing I have is a group of colleagues, but at this time, I think it's better to forget about it."
Hong Feizhang didn't say anything. He just patted Cha Yongchang's shoulder.
Che Yongzhang was still looking at the sky when he suddenly opened his mouth and said:
"Do you know? In fact, I haven't given up all hope. "
"What?" Hong Feizhang was stunned.
However, Che Yongzhang did not reply. He used a voice that only he could hear and muttered to himself, "That's right.
"You said you wanted to see our value, our courage. I don't know, but do you see it now?"
Shen Yi, of course, saw it.
He had been watching all along.
"The limit of mankind, can't create a perfect miracle?" Shen Yi opened the System Shop and looked at a certain card. "Then completely surpass mankind."
That was the wizard profession card that Shen Yi drew in the previous world.
100,000 points for one card.
Each card contained a magic power and a random inheritance.
The next moment, Clove sent out the message that had been prepared.
Among the 130,000 people who were comforting each other and waiting for death together, a series of text message notifications suddenly came.
Even everyone in front of the screen heard this sound.
Cha Yongchang was stunned for a moment, then showed an ecstatic expression.
He took out his phone.
The rest of the people did the same.
There was only one short sentence in the text message that they received.
"Stay where you are and wait — Pan-Humanist Guardians."
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