【December 4, 2021, 18:00 in the evening】

[Lord God World·30 Area Server]

In the lotus pond, schools of bright red fish swim.

In the courtyard, purple clay pots are steaming.

The woman with hanging black hair swept up her cherry blossom kimono, poured tea, walked back to the wing, and opened the wooden sliding door.

A middle-aged man with white hair and beard, wearing a black kimono, is sitting on the tatami, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The woman took off her shoes and went inside, put the tea aside, and knelt down in front of him.

The men did not speak, and the women remained silent.

Pink flowers like cherry blossoms fell outside the window, and a thin slit opened in front of the middle-aged man's eyes.

The woman lowers her head.

"Please tell me where Qing is." She spoke with a steady voice.

The middle-aged man didn't answer and just closed his eyes again.

The woman's head was lowered, her body was bowed, and her hands were trembling slightly.

The thick air completely enveloped her, and the air was so quiet that she could hear her breathing.

Her heart beat loudly in her chest, and she sat as if she were a motionless statue.

Finally, in the mist of tea, the middle-aged man spoke.

"You just need to keep your duty, and we will handle Qing's matter."

The woman did not raise her head, but continued to bow.

After a long time, the man spoke again:

"Alan has to tell you, Qing is fine. As long as you keep winning, you will see her sooner or later."

The woman's eyes became brighter.

The middle-aged man stood up, took off the bamboo knife hanging on the wall, and went out.

The wooden door was closed, Mizushima Kawakora raised his head, and his fists were completely clenched.

"Qing...I will definitely do it and stick to it."

Her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes that were about to burst.

Go down.

Then, go see you.

Thick dark circles accumulated under her eyes. She stood up unsteadily, held on to the wall, and walked out.

The sun shone on her hand, and on the back of it, five white lines glowed with a faint sheen.

She went out and looked at the sky gradually turning red and fiery, and turned off the do not disturb mode.

"Ding dong!" "Ding dong!" "Ding dong!"

A series of "ding dong" sounds suddenly rang in her ears.

This is a reminder that the World Forum is particularly concerned about, indicating that someone she follows has posted a post.

The people Mizushima Kawa Sora usually follows, the most important twenty or thirty people, are all the top 100 players in the rankings, as well as some important organizational leaders. And those who post several times an hour look like

She didn't pay attention to any of the top players like the old two-dimensional player, which would only distract her attention.

But now...what happened?

Why do you send them in succession?

She stretched out her hand, opened the forum interface, and saw several prompts popping up.

…

[The player you follow (Noel) posted a post.]

[The player you follow (Edward) posted a post.]

【The player you follow (Flora) posted a post.】

[The player you are following (looking north)...]

[The player you are following (Lin Jiang)...]

Ani, Yamada Machichi, Adolf, Hubert, Flora...

A large number of names that were posted on the forum and shocked the world appeared one after another at this time. They were all silent and blockbuster existences.

Mizushima Kawakora looked at it, stunned.

She remembered that even when the human self-rescue conference was held and a major world event happened, these people's posts were not as enthusiastic as they are now?

...What's the big deal?

Her heart tightened and she quickly opened the interface.

The first thing that caught her eye was the home page of the World Forum, and she could see the most popular recruitment post at the top at a glance.

[(Hot) Recruitment post for the new volunteer hospital—the Blue Earth Rescue Team is currently recruiting!]

This is a post that suddenly exploded in popularity after the first batch of adventure players in the Sixth World returned. The content was about the construction of a temporary hospital and the recruitment of various talents.

Whether they are experts and scholars, or former doctors and nurses, construction workers, and civil workers are also in demand. Even if you have some strength and are willing to contribute, they will also recruit you.

Volunteer service essentially consists of free dedication.

When this post first appeared, Mizushima Kawakawa secretly mocked people's naivety. She felt that if this kind of voluntary recruitment were placed in the previous world, there would be many applicants, but now...the benefits are intuitive.

Players are isolated, faced with danger, and everyone is in danger. Who would give up the opportunity to improve themselves and make selfless sacrifices?

...But she soon discovered that her idea was wrong.

She misjudged people's determination.

... Even in such a world, there are countless people who are willing to contribute to the overall situation, even if they give up their personal interests.

The human heart is a very complicated thing. Mizushima Kawa Sora realized the truth of this sentence for the first time after seeing the popularity of recruitment posts.

She glanced at the post.

["This world needs heroes." Latest activity schedule of the joint group - the general public and volunteers are welcome to participate. ]

[The fighting spirit engraved in civilization has a long history. Now the only way to overcome this disaster is to fight.]

[Travelers called human beings, unite and survive for ourselves, our beloved family members, and the civilization we have inherited to this day!]

【This world needs you!】

【Smallness is never an obstacle to survival - may you start small and end with greatness.】

In addition to this paragraph, the post is also accompanied by pictures and texts of various activities under construction, and a speech by a volunteer below.

…

Mizushima Kawakawa scrolled to the comment area at the bottom. She thought it was accused of over-reviewing.

But as more and more positive comments came out, even she had to believe that maybe there really were kind and good people who could dedicate themselves to this cause so far.

【The future of the world belongs to mankind!】

[I can’t play the dungeon, and I can’t play the sub-career. Now I finally found something I can do, so I’m going to sign up now!]

[This is the power of civilization. Even in such a world, humans still have the blood of group animals flowing through them.]

[Even if there are difficulties, we can do everything we can to overcome them! This is human civilization that has emerged from the disaster!]

…

She closed her eyes.

Although she once doubted the usefulness of those idle players, and suspected that the game only brought this group of people in to hinder them.

But occasionally, some people have shining points that even she can no longer blame.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

While Mizushima Kawa Sora was reading the post, she was particularly concerned about the continued posting. She almost forgot the real purpose of opening the forum.

She opened the "Special Concern" interface and clicked on Noel's latest reply——

[Noel: Huh? Still hilarious? Yin and yang, continue to yin and yang in front of me, meet offline, and touch in the game copy, do you dare? Don’t be anonymous if you can, I will come to your door now. 】

Mizushima Kawakora: "..."

Mizushima Kawakora: "?"

She almost thought she was wrong.

Who is this addressed to?

She clicked on the full text and found a long...it was so long that she could pull it down to the bottom and it was endless. There were traces of battles like Noel machine guns. She almost chased and scolded other players, starting from
To be continued...