Chapter 118: Myself
In the search and rescue station, Zhu Jiacheng walked up to Zhu Huawu with two pieces of grilled monster meat, and said respectfully, "Master, it's time to eat. <щ"
Zhu Huawu was sitting on the roof at the moment, looking up at the starlight that had just appeared in the sky. Hearing Zhu Jiacheng's voice, he came back to his senses, reached out to take the barbecue, and asked, "Where are the two of them?"
"Zhou Xiao and Xiao Liu have already eaten." Zhu Jiacheng hugged the other piece and sat beside Zhu Huawu, and replied softly: "Zhou Xiao's mental strength has recovered more than half, and he is clamoring to find a bird. Be a pet, and take Xiao Liu to fly a helicopter!"
While talking, the roar of the helicopter came from the parking area, and the plane took off quickly, and flew into the distance in a short while, disappearing into the night sky.
"He is really a hardworking person!"
"To be honest, I really envy their mentally mutated supernatural beings. They can not only control objects and kill enemies, but also tame monsters, and they won't be harassed by birds and monsters when flying. It's like heaven. Like a pet."
Hearing Zhu Huawu's words, Zhu Jiacheng shook his head lightly: "Young Master, why is this so? Everyone has different talents and different circumstances. Warriors of my generation, as long as we work hard, we can still succeed."
"Didn't Mr. Yang Fan also say that the future will be dominated by martial arts powerhouses. Powerhouses such as spiritual mutants or spiritual masters are a minority after all. If human beings want to survive in the apocalypse in the future, martial arts is the only way to survive." the foundation of everything."
Zhu Huawu was taken aback, and couldn't help looking up at Zhu Jiacheng: "Uncle Cheng, do you also believe in Yang Fan's theory of the end of the world?"
"Young master, don't you believe it?" Zhu Jiacheng didn't answer directly, but asked Zhu Huawu, "The monster beasts that suddenly appeared, and the beast tide that is very likely to occur in a day's time, don't young masters think that we Are you actually in the end of the world now?"
Zhu Huawu felt dejected, yes, this world has become so that he is a little afraid to recognize each other.
Monsters and beasts are running rampant and wreaking havoc everywhere. It's only been a few days. How many people have died in Rongcheng alone?
"The people here are quite lucky, because they met a strong man like Mr. Yang Fan, and they can use this alternative method to send them to Rongcheng for refuge in advance, and they can barely escape this catastrophe."
Zhu Jiacheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it, took a puff sullenly, and continued: "However, in places other than here, no matter how strong Mr. Yang Fan is, he can only save the people in front of him. But I heard what Miss and Zhou Xiao meant by their words. This disaster is of a global nature, and such disasters are breaking out all over the world.
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"Other countries are too far away, so we can't worry about that, but how many people in China are in a crisis like those outside? At this time, they can also be lucky enough to meet someone like Mr. Yang Fan Your Excellency?"
The answer is definitely impossible. There are not many monsters like Yang Fan in the whole of China. Not everyone will be so lucky.
The roads are interrupted, the waterways are interrupted, and the communication is interrupted. Those who are trapped on the road, if they fail to enter the city after a day, or find a sufficiently strong bunker defense, one can imagine their fate.
"It may not be hopeless." Zhu Huawu said: "Didn't Yang Fan say that the tide of spiritual power is a rare opportunity for monsters and beasts, and it is the same for us humans. I still don't believe it. Humans are the king of all things." Primates, on the path of awakening and evolution, will be inferior to a group of wild animals!"
Zhu Jiacheng nodded lightly, without rebuttal, awakened in the tide of spiritual power, this is the only hope for those humans stranded outside the city to survive.
However, God knows how many people will be able to awaken successfully.
Moreover, can ordinary people really be able to fight against monsters immediately after awakening? The young master was a little too optimistic.
Even half-baked warriors like them with some background in martial arts are extremely struggling to deal with those monsters. Ordinary people, even after awakening, probably have no choice but to run away.
Zhu Huawu opened his mouth and took a bite of the barbecue, and Zhu Jiacheng tacitly stopped continuing the topic just now.
It's so sad, it seems hard to see hope.
"Eldest Young Master, were you thinking about Second Young Master just now?" Zhu Jiacheng began to change the subject and asked in a low voice.
Zhu Huawu did not deny it, and said: "Uncle Cheng still understands me as always. I was really thinking about my second child just now. He is now alone in a foreign country. I don't know how the situation is."
"Eldest young master, in fact, you don't need to worry about the second young master at all." Zhu Jiacheng smiled lightly, and said: "When the first big change happened, the old master once said that this kind of world is actually the most suitable for the second young master." The young master's world. Under the same conditions, if there is only one person in the Zhu family who can survive, then that person must be the second young master."
Hearing this, Zhu Huawu couldn't help but chuckled: "Grandpa is very confident in the second child. But what he said is not wrong. The second child has been a Wu lunatic since he was a child, and his talent in martial arts is frighteningly high. Now he is sure I have already entered the innate! Instead of worrying about him, I might as well worry about myself!"
For Zhu Huanan, it seems that everyone has full confidence in him. They firmly believe that Zhu Huanan's future achievements may not be much lower than Yang Fan.
"The whole world is undergoing great changes. The Second Young Master must be trying to find a way to come back now. Let's just wait in Rongcheng."
Zhu Jiacheng added: "Eldest Young Master should also calm down and practice martial arts. To be honest, your talent is not much worse than Second Young Master's. It's just that you have been burdened by ordinary things and neglected all these years."
Zhu Huawu shook his head and chuckled, Uncle Jiacheng was still so good at comforting people. Wouldn't he know what he is? In terms of talent, he's not even as good as his younger sister.
"Don't worry, Uncle Jiacheng. I know what's going on now. The end of the world is approaching. If you don't have the strength, you will die. I am such a person who is afraid of death. Even if I am exhausted, I dare not slack off anymore."
"The old man didn't become congenital until he was ninety-seven years old. In comparison, I'm only thirty-one years old and I'm a latecomer. I'm much more critical than grandpa!"
Zhu Jiacheng couldn't help but laugh, this young master is getting rough again. If the old man heard these words, he would definitely not be able to escape after a fat beating.
After finishing the barbecue that weighed more than a dozen catties in one breath, Zhu Huawu swallowed another piece of Zhu Jiacheng's hand, and after devouring it, he burped: "After all, it was the meat of the monster, so I ate it." Two yuan is enough! Not bad!"
When he was in Rongcheng before, he was only half full after eating a hundred catties of beef, and he was annoyed by the constant chewing of food.
It's alright now, the monster meat not only suits his appetite, but also feels full after eating less than 30 catties, which is really good.
"These monster meats are full of spiritual power, not only delicious, but also helpful for cultivation. They are indeed rare ingredients." Zhu Jiacheng said: "If the young master likes it, I will ask the chef at home to give it to you every day after returning to Rongcheng. You do it! Now that monsters are flooding, the meat is not as valuable as before!"
Zhu Jiacheng took it for granted, people who don't know might really think that those monster meat is really worthless.
I don't know, even now, if you want to get a catty of fresh monster meat in Rongcheng, you need at least more than 100,000 Huaxia coins, and there is no market for it.
However, their old Zhu family has money and the ability to hunt monsters, so naturally they don't take these monsters seriously.
Zhu Huawu nodded, then clapped his hands and stood up, raised his spirits and said, "Okay, now that we have enough food and drink, it's time to get down to business!"
"Don't wait for Zhou Xiao and Xiao Liu to come back?"
"Don't worry, we are at best two supervisors now, and all the work is done by those monsters, so we don't need so many people at all."
"Let's go, go and gather the rest of the people together, it will be convenient to 'board' in a while. Calculate the time, grandpa and the others should have arrived in Rongcheng, the speed of those birds is much faster than that of helicopters!"
Zhu Jiacheng nodded, and then the two jumped off the roof and rushed towards the remaining passers-by.
at the same time.
The golden-clawed giant eagle piloted by Yang Fan has also arrived in Rongcheng. Before it landed, the city was already in panic. The few helicopters that were still active were like a mouse seeing a cat. Landing at low altitude, the cat got up.
Qin Peirou, Qian Hai, Zhao Hongkuo and the others all stared nervously at the black herd of monsters and beasts in the sky, their eyes filled with ashes, as if the end of the world had arrived ahead of schedule.
All the anti-aircraft weapons in Rongcheng have been activated and ready to go. Although they know that they won't be effective, they can't sit still and wait for death.
"Everything seems to have stopped!"
Qian Hai suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked up at the sky in disbelief: "Look, what are those monsters doing? They seem to be queuing up, don't they?"
Qin Peirou and Zhao Hongkuo naturally saw it too. In fact, it wasn't just them. Ever since these flying birds were like a huge dark cloud covering the entire sky above Rongcheng, nearly one-third of the citizens in the entire Rongcheng city They all saw the astonishing formation in the sky.
This was because it was already night, and most of the residents had already hid at home and did not go out. Otherwise, such a horrific scene would only scare more people.
However, the eyes of ordinary people are far sharper than those of Qin Peirou and other warriors. With the starlight in the night sky, Qin Peirou and others can clearly see that the more than one hundred flying monsters in the sky are really flying. Arrangement shape.
It was square for a while, round for a while, and now I even started to "write" characters.
One hundred and twenty monsters were divided into three groups, one group produced a "self", the other group produced a "self", and the remaining group produced a "person".
"My own?!"
Everyone who saw these three words was stunned. What kind of coquettish operation is this? Someone can control so many monsters. Do you want to be so awesome?
While being shocked, bursts of cheers came from all over the city involuntarily. This is the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe. Many brothers who peed their pants were so excited that they even burst into tears.
"It should be Yang Fan!"
Qin Peirou cheered up, and quickly ordered to Zhao Hongkuo loudly: "Notify the garrison in the city, temporarily stop all air defense attacks, turn on the lights to guide, and let Yang Fan and the others come down and talk!"