The situation is even more tragic than imagined. The building in the mall has been almost destroyed. With Han Yao's eyesight, she can still see the bright red blood.

The little red spots magnified infinitely in her pupils, and finally turned into a scarlet area of ​​the entire building, which made her feel a little panicked.

The sirens of ambulances and police cars mixed with people's crying, almost shaking her eardrums within the range of this mall.

Grasping the cordon, the police next to him rushed in without any warning, and Fu Shaoli came and didn't rush to call her.

A sharp-eyed little policeman next to him saw her and shouted directly.

"Hey, hey! That woman, you can't get in within the cordon!"

The little policeman wanted to chase after him when he shouted, but before he could lift the cordon, he was held.

Fu Shaoli grabbed the little policeman's hand with a calm look on his face.

"You are responsible for the alert outside, and leave the person who broke in to me."

"oh."

He agreed blankly, and looked at the majestic back, the little policeman realized that the man was nothing.

Why did he listen to him? But, looking at the man's mighty look, he suddenly felt that nothing would happen if he went in.

The appearance of two non-military and police officers within the cordon was naturally more eye-catching, but perhaps it was the cold air deliberately emitted by Fu Shaoli.

Let the police and special police just watch from a distance, Han Yao braved a somewhat stiff pace and entered through the original door No. 1.

Bypassing the ruins, bypassing the broken pillar walls, and walking carefully as you find a way to go. I don’t know how long I have walked, and where I have been,

Qin Yimin stopped his steps,

Not far ahead, Han Yao was worried about the person in his arms, holding two people covered in blood, which could be said to be beyond recognition.

Crying like a child,

Luo Xianqing, the middle-aged man who was waiting for them to have dinner a few hours ago,

Now, he was kneeling on the ground, crying to his wife and daughter, and was heartbroken. In his arms, he was holding Hai Liu and Wenwen.

Han Yao didn't know how she walked over, but only knew that when she realized it, she had already kneeled in a pool of blood.

Not far away, there were arms and other limbs split due to explosives. Hai Liu and Wenwen's bodies were still very complete.

At least it wasn't split.

Han Yao was so sad. She didn't expect the change to be changed in these few hours. She never thought that such a terrifying thing would happen here.

So many living lives were destroyed overnight, especially two such people,

Han Yao felt that she was about to suffocate, and it was very difficult to speak.

He knelt down and hugged Luo Xianqing, who was holding Hailiu and Wenwen's corpses.

"Uncle Luo, I'm sorry, we're in this mall today. I should stay and find Aunt Liu and the others to go back together, so that there will be no such thing."

Han Yao's voice was trembling violently. She was holding back her crying. She didn't want to use tears to atone for her sins. Tears were the cheapest thing.

Tears for every soldier have no meaning. Tears cannot be exchanged for any mercy from the enemy.

Tears are actually a waste!

Luo Xianqing hugged Hailiu and Wenwen tightly and did not let go. The medical staff next to him who wanted to bring their bodies back to the hospital were embarrassed.
Chapter completed!