The First Thousand and Nineteenth Chapter, There Are People Everywhere Who Count Me Twenty-One

Even the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The clouds on the horizon are dark, and everything seems to be desolate. The green that used to be all over the world is now slowly turning yellow.

Everything is withered, and there is no more rain in the sky.

The situation is very bad, the ground is cracking, the temperature is not stable, it is hot and cold.

Some big families or sects began to frantically hoard resources.

Food and clothing should be prepared.

The competition for the spiritual veins is even more obvious.

The old rules no longer exist, everyone is afraid that one day the spiritual energy will be completely thin, and the spiritual stone is the treasure.

The strong do not care about their status and bully the weak everywhere.

"Please, save my child."

A woman suddenly knelt down in front of Meng Li, blood dripping from her chest, holding a child in her arms.

The child was sobbing.

Meng Li looked at the little girl in the woman's arms. Although she was a child, Meng Li was worried that it was a transmigrator or a rebirth.

This kind of body has the body of a child, but has the thinking of an adult, which is very scary.

But Meng Li thought about it, the transmigrators and the reborn people almost all appeared at the same moment when the world went wrong.

It has been more than three years since the world went into trouble. Looking closely, this little girl is over a year old.

Therefore, the possibility of the little girl's identity through rebirth is almost impossible.

Of course, that possibility is not ruled out.

The little girl's face turned into a pig's liver color, and she kept choking, but the choking sound was very strange.

Meng Li was worried that the little girl would be out of breath and cried to death.

And the woman was obviously dying. She knelt in front of Meng Li and didn't give Meng Li a chance to speak. She hurriedly said:

"senior,

Please save my child. "

Seeing Meng Li's indifferent expression, she didn't have time to wait for Meng Li's response, just like explaining the funeral, but said:

"Looking at how bright and beautiful the senior is, walking outside freely, you know that the senior must be a capable person. Please, if you don't want to take this child, can you help me send it to someone else's home for adoption."

The woman's tone was very anxious, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood dripped on the little girl's face. The woman glanced at her daughter lovingly, and then she wiped the blood from the little girl's face with her hands, and then said:

"Please find a way for her, as long as she lives."

Tears were streaming down the woman's face, her forehead bulging with blue veins, and her entire face was distorted.

After saying this, the woman seemed to be really dying, and finally tried her best to say:

"please."

He died of anger.

When they die, they hug their children tightly.

Meng Li was helpless, took the child from the dead woman's hands, and probed the little girl's body. The little girl looked at Meng Li in confusion, without resisting or guarding, she just pointed to her stomach and told Meng Li:

"pain."

She doesn't seem to realize that her mother is dead.

Meng Li held the little girl's small hand in one hand, and the little hand was cold, and he found out that the little girl had spiritual power that was forcibly inputted in her body.

Meng Li glanced at the female corpse next to her, and the girl's face, the two faces were very similar, and at first glance they were mother and daughter.

What the woman said was true.

This spiritual power should have been lost to her before her mother died.

This is really confusing, it looks like a good intention, but in fact, in the panic input of spiritual power, it is very likely that this one-year-old child will be killed.

He probably died of anger before he could sort out the spiritual power in the girl's body.

Before dying, all the strength was used to speak.

Meng Li sighed.

"Where's your father?" Meng Li asked.

The little girl was confused for a moment, Meng Li's eyes were fixed on the little girl, and she saw that her clear and bright eyes did not contain a trace of falsification, just like the eyes of a one-year-old child.

She was a little relieved.

"father?"

The little girl thought of something, with a trace of fear on her face, and finally extended her finger to point in one direction, saying:

"Woooo..."

Meng Li released his mental power and scanned the surroundings. Finally, he saw that there were many corpses in one place, and the scene was bloody.

Even minced meat is everywhere.

At first glance, it should be the little girl's father who blew himself up in order to fight for a life for the mother and daughter.

When the little girl felt a little more comfortable, she went to find her mother. Seeing that her mother ignored her, the child did not know what happened.

Just know how to cry.

Meng Li used the dream beast talent to make the little girl fall asleep, and then Meng Li simply buried the girl.

It is also a hands-on effort.

Then I took the little girl to buy some clothes and washed the little girl.

The little girl woke up after she was dressed, and when she woke up, she called her mother and wanted her.

Meng Li was holding the soft little girl, and he didn't understand why he was holding the child in his hands.

How to do it now?

Is it to find a home for her or?

But now that the world is so chaotic, it may not be reliable to find someone else.

Seeing that the little girl kept crying, Meng Li got some food, fed the little girl, and ate something, but the little girl stopped crying.

After eating, Meng Li asked the little girl:

"What's your name?"

The little girl whispered:

"Star."

Star?

Forget it, the name is just a code name, and Meng Li didn't bother to bother, just wanted to say to the stars that the stars are good.

Unexpectedly, the little girl added:

"Evening star."

Meng Li nodded and said:

"Good evening star, don't cry."

Wan Xing threw herself into Meng Li's arms and called out "Mother" again.

Feeling the small body rubbing against his arms, Meng Li smiled and tried to communicate with Wanxing again, but Wanxing was too small.

The vocabulary of the meeting is too small, except for calling my father and mother to know my name, I don't know anything else.

Since then, Meng Li has lived a life of staying up late with children.

When there is no spiritual energy, Meng Li also has to sleep, otherwise it is useless to stare.

But just squinting, the child will be troubled, probably because of some bloody scenes that the child has experienced, and it is always uneasy to sleep at night.

Meng Li had to wake up and coax the child.

Wherever he goes, he holds a child in his arms.

Wan Xing also got closer and closer to Meng Li, and called Meng Li Niang directly.

The mother-in-law shouted all day long, grabbing Meng Li's sleeve and acting like a spoiled child.

Meng Li couldn't say enough about this, he was just like a mother.

However, seeing Wan Xingrou's white and tender face, and Wan Xing's weight rising sharply, and her condition getting better and better, Meng Li felt that the hard work during this period was worth it.

Some hard work doesn't mean you have to get something real. She feels that her current state is good.

Don't expect anything, don't expect anything.

It is purely because she is in this world now that she can take care of this child.

After she completes the task, she will return to the system space, and her fate with this child will end there.

After this period of observation, and Jean 6018's exploration, Wanxing's soul was no different, ruling out the possibility of transmigration and rebirth.