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Chapter 96: Age in Jiazi! (Part 2)

Since that night, Chen Fei has obviously become more and more silent. Even on the way with the Yellow Turbans, he is often stunned. Although he is between the people, he gives people a strange feeling of being independent and not in the same world. Coupled with the unparalleled sharpness that was shown in front of them that day, almost no one dares to talk to Chen Fei except Zhang Jiao. This pale man almost felt isolated in this team, but he followed Zhang Jiao quietly and continued to penetrate the epidemic disaster area. During the day, he sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated to heal his wounds. At night, he listened to Zhang Jiao talking about the Huangtian prosperous times in his heart over and over again, his face became pale and thinner, but his eyes became brighter and brighter day by day.

"Strange... Chen Fei, your physical injury has recovered to 80%, but why do you give me the feeling that it is as weak as before?" Withdrawing the finger hanging on Chen Fei's wrist, Zhang Jiao frowned at Chen Fei's pale face. With his medical skills, he could not find any difference. Could it be that God is really jealous of talent?

"It's okay... the great wise and good teacher is just a hidden disease." The young man shook his head gently, and the pale-faced young man looked at the man opposite with the dream of Huang Tian Shengshi, paused for a moment and asked, "The great wise and good teacher, Fei is confused about something, I hope the gentleman will solve his doubts."

"If it is to save others, but to the cost of other lives... what is such a rescue?" The young man's complex voice came into Zhang Jiao's ears, and a trace of surprise appeared on his somewhat thin face, and then quickly turned into a smile. A long list of laughter sounded heroically with deep satisfaction and expectation, attracting everyone's attention.

"You must know, young man..." A gentle and powerful hand fell heavily on the shoulders of the young man who was somewhat confused. A hero named Zhang Jiao stared at Chen Fei's eyes and said word by word: "Whatever you want, you will definitely lose something!

"And...even at the cost of life, we have to pursue the rescue...that must be the most important thing!"

The Paladins who had been standing with him appeared in their minds... and the so-called God of Justice they were chasing. Chen Fei shook his head bitterly and said slowly: "But...their beliefs are just lies and deceptions. Even the salvation that sacrifices one's life is just a farce of being arranged to make people smile... But they themselves do not know at all, only I know the truth of the matter, but I am completely powerless to change the dark and cruel truth..." The bitterness and helplessness in the words made Zhang Jiao raise his eyebrows in surprise and asked softly: "Why? With your strength, how could this be?"

"My strength..." Chen Fei's face showed a hint of self-deprecating look, and his eyes were confused and whispered: "Compared to it, it's almost like a person fighting the whole world... It's impossible to do it..."

"Is that?" Zhang Jiao shook his head gently, and his tall figure couldn't see clearly in the backlight of dawn. The middle-aged man stretched out his body gently and pulled out the long red staff inserted beside him. His awe-inspiring breath was as shocking as a giant dragon. He turned his head slightly and said a word to Chen Fei with a smile. The gentle voice made the latter froze in place as if he was struck by lightning.

"Chen Fei, I was like this twenty years ago, and you...

......

Chen Fei walked in a daze in the team of the Yellow Turbans. Zhang Jiao's words kept echoing in his mind, making him feel a little confused now. Memories kept echoing in his heart like rolling wheels. The Yellow Turbans around him did not notice the strangeness of this young man who was usually silent on the surface. Looking at the city that appeared at the edge of their vision in the distance, everyone subconsciously accelerated their pace. After more than a month, the plague in the last city has not been eliminated by them!

After speeding up, the group soon appeared at the gate of the city. Like all the cities they had visited before, there was no life at the gate. After hurriedly breaking the gate, a scene like hell appeared in their sight, death, despair, and sadness... Even though this scene was not the first time I saw it, the Yellow Turbans still felt anger and were unable to relieve it. Just like everything they had done before, everyone scattered around to find the surviving people. Chen Fei was also abnormal in his confusion. He did not meditate and recover by himself, but walked aimlessly in the city.

On the road, there are faces that have lost their vitality everywhere. These lives born in this place will also decay at this time. The eyes that have been extinguished still have attachment and reluctance for life, as well as a faint but extremely clear... resentment!

...But, what do you hate? This world? The powerless self? Or...

...You trust the government, but oppress you, and even abandon your lives?...

"Just like us..." He shook his head mockingly. At this moment, a faint moan came, causing Chen Fei, who was walking in a daze, to stop his steps subconsciously and turn to look. Among the piles of corpses, a little girl who was about the age of ** was lying there, with a trace of life still flashing, and her eyes were extremely conspicuous in the withered life. Seeing Chen Fei turn around, a breath of vitality emerged in the little girl's eyes, and a faint moan sounded softly again.

Scream, Scream, Scream~

At this moment, the dense sound of breaking through the air like a rainstorm and the angry shouts of Zhang Jiao and others came into Chen Fei's ears. Balls of black shadows appeared in the air like bees. The rotating steel arrows rubbed violently in the air. The high temperature ignited the sulfur above the arrows. For a moment, the flames like rain burned out Chen Fei's entire field of vision. The screams sounded from everywhere and came into the young man's ears along the scorching sound of the wind.

"Damn ****, not only did not solve the disaster, but he also wanted to set rockets to kill all the patients here to block the spread of the plague! Protect the living soon..." Zhang Jiao's shouting, the injured groan of the Yellow Turban warriors, mixed with memories that were extremely similar to this scene, constantly churning in the minds of young people, causing Chen Fei's already shattered soul to hurt.

...As I saw the Eastern Han Dynasty, I gave up the gods who trusted my people... I tried my best to protect the Paladins who believed in my heart...

...People who were abandoned and died innocently...This world...The main world...

...The Yellow Turbans are about to set off a chaotic world...

A trace of blood appeared in Chen Fei's eyes. At this moment, a weak cry sounded low in his ears. An arrow spun and shot towards the surviving little girl. The familiar heat slowly pulled a fatal trace on Chen Fei's retina. The most apologetic corner in his heart was awakened directly - Lingfengxiaobao, flames, innocent dead girl... Time seemed to have become solidified at this moment. Chen Fei could almost clearly see the steel arrows rotating and stirring up ripples like water waves in the air. His heart beat violently like never before. The whispers of countless people echoed in his ears like engraved in his soul, arguing and cheering.

"...what can you do if you see it? You are like garbage in front of them... you have no power to fight back at all."

"... Actually, those humans can live happily if they don't know the truth, right?... It's also very meaningful, like Laurent, Aisai and others..."

“...Mankind, I am the God of Justice, I am the Justice…”

"Chen Fei... do you believe it? Huang Tian Shengshi... I'm 20 years ago, and you were like this..."

.....

The chilling sound of arrows breaking through the air came to an abrupt end like a monster stuck in his throat. The burning arrows were tightly held in front of the little girl by a pale palm, and they could not make any progress. In the heavy breathing, the long-lost firmness and tenacity rose from the young man like a giant dragon.

"...I believe it, because I've really seen it..."
Chapter completed!
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