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Chapter 890 Dad.(1/2)

"Do you like this kind of job?" Li Mingyue said from the front.

"Huh?" Su Mingan responded.

"Rescue the residents in the city, get their thanks, let their crumbling lives survive, let them continue to hold on to impossible hope, and survive in this world. Let them pray to the gods who will not pity them at all." Li Mingyue said:

"This is the work of the church. Do you like this kind of work?"

Su Mingan was silent for a while and said slowly:

"dislike."

"It's a pity. I was still thinking that if you like this kind of job, you can take over my job in the future. In this way..." Li Mingyue paused:

"Even if you don't take the college entrance examination, go to Beiqing University, or get in touch with the Urban Guardian Department... you can do this even if you don't do these things. It's all okay. You can stay in this city for the rest of your life and become an anchor with Su Luoluo.

.This city also recruits civil servants. You can try, you can get married, and your life can be happy."

Su Mingan was slightly startled.

Li Mingyue's words seemed to be saying that if he continued on the main mission, something unfortunate would happen - it seemed that staying in a small town and never taking the first step would be the luckiest ending.



"But based on your fate line, you are already the luckiest one now, Shao Qing." Li Mingyue still lowered her head and said to herself: "Being locked up for blood is already the luckiest fate line for you. I have seen thousands of them.

None of your futures will be luckier than this."]



Su Mingan immediately remembered the words of the Imperial Master Li Mingyue in "Louyue Kingdom", which seemed to overlap with the words of modern Li Mingyue at this moment.

But it is a pity that in order to complete the level perfectly, it is impossible not to follow the main line.

If he were an ordinary player and didn't have so many responsibilities on his shoulders, he might really end these twenty days happily, instead of crushing his own bones step by step and walking step by step to the most dangerous and crazy place.

He is an enemy of the gods, confronts other civilizations tit for tat, and relies on drugs to maintain his sanity like a madman.

It's a pity that there is no if.

Su Mingan shook his head: "The definition of happiness is not to blind yourself. I don't want the tragedy of this city to happen forever. Even if there is a happier ending, I want to face the truth."



——



There seemed to be sounds in my ears, and it seemed like auditory hallucinations.

Li Mingyue turned back and stared at him.

The shadows of the two stretched out long, and white feathers flew in the sky, like melting falling snow.

The eyes of Su Ming'an and Li Mingyue met, and the two seemed to be in a subtle state of stagnation. The sound of flying feathers was very clear. Until Su Ming'an spoke -

"I want them to be happy, and this happiness is not equal to anything, it is unique."

"Really?" Li Mingyue actually saw his hesitation.

"Yes." Su Mingan's words were much firmer.

"Is this what you mean?" Li Mingyue asked again.

"Yes." This sentence was resolute.

"...Okay." Li Mingyue's voice sounded like regret, but also like relief.

Su Ming'an turned around and glanced back. Lu Shu followed silently and didn't say anything rashly. Lu Shu was so afraid of disturbing him that he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

When Lu Shu met Su Ming'an's eyes, he was slightly startled and smiled subconsciously.

Su Mingan nodded and turned back his gaze.

"Hasn't the tragedy of this city been conveyed through the news? Do people living in modern cities outside know what is happening here?" Su Mingan asked about the tragedy of this city.

The news on the street is full of advertisements for lipstick, cosmetics, health products, etc. Pictures of luxury goods are not uncommon, which is incompatible with this city full of pain. It is like two worlds in one day and one place.

"Even if it arouses public opinion, it will only be buried by more and more gossip incidents. Even if people outside know about the things in the city, they will sigh for a while and soon forget them." Li Mingyue said calmly: "The tragedies in society are not

Not uncommonly, many tragedies once caused a sensation. Even if people were angry at the time, living is tiring enough and will be forgotten soon. The Internet, where entertainment comes first, will cover up all the haze."

"The coalition government is very good at using the Internet and public opinion." Su Mingan sighed. He has seen many tragedies that have been covered up because of the Internet. Everything is hidden under "happiness" and "entertainment", and it seems that only gossip stars can make it happen.

People care.

As they were walking towards the church, they suddenly heard a loud noise.

"boom--!

"

It seemed that there was a loud noise not far away. In an instant, a violent wind wave came, mixed with the smell of gunpowder and fierce yellow sand. The huge shock wave overturned the house at the end of the field of vision, and a cloud composed of fire waves was coming.

It rises slowly and the temperature increases.

In an instant, people screamed in fear from all directions. Several black crow-like planes flew across the sky, and pitch-black objects fell from high altitudes into the city.

"That's..." Su Mingan held up the barrier and said in surprise: "Air raid?"

He didn't expect that someone would recklessly drop artillery bombs in the city - this is a city where hundreds of thousands of people live!

Li Mingyue raised her head and glanced at the fleet of aircraft in the sky:

"Maybe it was done by other countries, maybe it was a force that wanted to make a fortune from dead people... But the biggest possibility is that it was the old Holy See. The old Holy See often massacred cities and villages for no reason. After the "First Union Agreement", the world's

The focus is entirely on the Meng Xun family, and the military power has been taken away. The old Holy See has become more and more unscrupulous. They have always enjoyed killing people and creating negative emotions."

"Are these people purely bad?" Su Mingan couldn't understand - there are people who want to destroy the world so much. Creating negative emotions will only make the aliens on the front line stronger. In the old days, the Holy See was a group of anti-social elements?



He no longer stayed where he was and ran towards home. Su Luoluo was still there. She was just a first-level rookie and couldn't resist the shells at all.

"Boom-boom-boom-!"

The fire continued to emerge, rising like a growing mushroom. As far as the field of vision could be seen, flying dust danced wildly.

The sound of bombings rang in the ears one after another, and people ran here and there like fleeing rats. An old man was killed on the spot, his limbs flying everywhere, and the mother and her children hid in the air-raid shelter in a hurry. "Kakaka" steel bars

The sound of breaking and falling roofs could be heard endlessly. Everything in front of them collapsed like a sandcastle, and the air trembled fiercely.

“Help—help!

"

"why why why!"

"Help me, no, don't throw yourself here! Mom——"

Sparks bloomed on the ground one by one, expanding rapidly in all directions, like ferocious beasts turned into flames, swallowing up houses and fleeing residents. The sound of cannons sounded, and there was a tinnitus in the ears, high decibels

The sound seemed to pierce the eardrums.

A total of twenty artillery shells fell on this devastated land, and flames continued to bloom on the ground, taking away lives mercilessly. No matter how roaring and wailing the people made, the war did not let them go.

Residents have experienced many air raids before, so there are ruins everywhere. Since the black fog filled the air, cities in such remote areas have no protection system at all. The old world is almost the same as the apocalypse, and only the coalition government can still protect it.

Maintain a semblance of respectability.

Su Mingan had no idea that the peaceful life in a small town one moment would suddenly turn into a horrific scene of raging war.

Most destruction occurs without warning.

Li Mingyue burned the talisman and used a huge barrier to block the shells in this area. Residents rushed to take refuge, but there was no way to protect further areas.

Loud noises rang in Su Mingan's ears over and over again. Ten minutes later, a group of bombers hovered over the city for a while, leaving only miserable cries and mutilated bones on the ground.

"Ah-ah!"

"Help, help me..."

In just ten minutes, the scene in front of me completely changed. The already chaotic and incomplete city seemed to have been turned upside down again, revealing a denser group of cannon pits and ruins. There was crying, sadness and despair everywhere.

Su Mingan stared at the group of bombers that were gradually leaving, and released the purple-level pet "Crimson Bird" to follow the group of bombers. He must figure out who these guys are.

Then, he continued to rush towards Su Luoluo's house.

Only Level 4 can resist heat weapons. Su Luoluo only has Level 1, so it is impossible for her to withstand it. Su Mingan can only hope that the shells did not fall into her home area.

Arriving at the door of Su Luoluo's house, Su Mingan raised his head——

He saw - under the dark clouds, a pile of collapsed ruins.

A dark cannon pit fell not far away, and wind and waves overturned all the houses in this area.

...Obviously, her family was not spared and was even very close to the explosion area.

Among the fly ash, bright red flocculent matter floated in the air. The tip of my nose was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder, and my skin could feel the heat in the air.

"Su..." Su Mingan didn't know how to call her for a moment. Everything in front of his eyes was flying dust. The old residential building had disappeared. The stairs of her house and the old tree in front of the residential building were no longer visible.

He took a few steps forward, and then a few more. The bricks and tiles under his feet kept making a "creak" sound. Dust and broken tiles drowned everything.

A half-exploded Dream Patrol helmet fell into the ruins, with a trace of pink graffiti remaining. This was her helmet. The sofa and chairs next to it were vaguely visible, and even the cotton of the sofa had turned black.
To be continued...
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