ghost talk simulator

Chapter 303

"Wow!!!"

Some people fell into the water without checking, and some small fishes bit those who fell into the water like crazy.

For a while, blood stained the surface of the water, but they were considered united, and pulled those who fell into the water out three times and two times.

"This...is this the post-disaster world...it's really scary..."

Those little fish look small, but if it opens its mouth to bite you, the opening and closing angle of its mouth will be very strange and scary. There are barbs on the sharp and small teeth, and it is difficult to shake off after biting!
Even the person who was dragged up had dozens of small fishes swaying constantly.

Everyone hurriedly tore it off, and at the same time, a large piece of flesh and blood was pulled off together with the small fish.

"hiss!!!"

The man let out a cry of pain and quickly covered the wound.

"Is there any alcohol? Is there any alcohol?"

He was afraid that some bacteria in those fish would infect him.

"No alcohol, but don't worry, they don't have any bacteria and viruses."

"That is to say, it is not easy to break free after biting, and the bite force is stronger."

The man was bandaged twice by a man dressed like an investigator, and he was dragged down casually.

Then black clouds and rain floated in the air and shouted to the people below: "Everyone, this is a temporary square.

After a while, several military transport planes will come, and everyone will leave in an orderly manner, and everyone will be assigned to work at that time. "

"Please don't panic, don't approach the edge of the square!"

Hei Yun Hei Yu stood in the air and said calmly to the people below.

Although the crowd were all ordinary people, they seemed to be an army in order at this moment, because now it was a matter of their own life and future whereabouts, and no one would block them at this time.

After a while, the back compartment of a military transport plane was stranded in the air and slowly opened.

With a wave of Hei Yun Hei Yu's hand, a ladder made of black mist was placed on the edge of the transport plane.

The personnel left the venue in an orderly manner, without pushing or shouting, just as quiet as in a library.

A few minutes after the transport plane left, another transport plane also stopped in the air.

The black clouds and black rain were like before, and the ladders were pulled out one by one, and the transport planes came one after another. After a while, the people in the square were completely evacuated.

This is the efficiency of a big country and an attitude towards the people.

When the square was completely emptied, Heiyun Heihe let out a sigh of relief.

Now his task is completed, and the next thing is handed over to other people.

After all, he is only responsible for receiving people.Others are responsible for task assignment and personnel transfer, and each person's mobile phone is placed in a different place to perform tasks, so it is impossible for him to deal with them one by one.

Besides, wouldn't it be a waste of his status and rights to manage the allocation and transfer of personnel alone?

Compared with these, he is more suitable for fighting.

After all, he is a warrior, not a think tank.

And the old pedant in a refuge looked at the rescued people shown on the monitor and felt mixed feelings.

He made a promise to himself, and he did it.

And he saved far more people than he estimated.

And it seems that those people have not suffered any injuries, and their expressions and postures have not changed much, just like ordinary white-collar workers and workers before the disaster.

"It seems that he is not a bad person. On the contrary, he is very faithful to his promise, and he is also full of kindness to human beings, which is not what the man said."

The character of being inhumane and slaughtering creatures at will is completely different from that described by Hei Yun Hei Yu.

From this point of view, Xietu is simply a good young man!
Has a bright future, but also has strength, and even has the courage to surpass the ordinary.

"It seems that things like Mithril will not be needed in the future."

The old pedant smiled at himself.After all, he still didn't fight against him.

The mithril he researched was so worthless in his opinion.

No wonder he laughed at himself then.

It seems that there is no need to study these.

Thinking of this, he directly dropped the materials in his hand, and leaned on the sofa tiredly. At this moment, he was extremely relaxed and very comfortable.

"This is the life of retirement. There are no disasters, just drink tea and play chess every day..."

"Life is starting to get back on track."

"Oh, Shu Tan!"

At this time, the old pedant didn't have the serious image that the outside world said, and he looked like an old man in the park.

"Dad...how are you? Why..."

A young man came out from the corner, looking in surprise at the very contented old pedant.

He hadn't seen his father in this state for a long time.

It's not so much a long time, it's better to say that it has never been seen.

He had never seen a father like this before.

In his opinion, it was impossible for his father, who had always been serious, to show such a posture like an ordinary old man and old lady.

"What? Have you never seen me like this?"

The old pedant didn't even need to open his eyes to know that it was his unworthy son.

He said very relaxedly: "The world will soon be peaceful, and the things I have studied will naturally be useless."

"Since I can let go of those projects, I might as well spend the last time with ease."

"After losing the mission of human beings on my shoulders, I feel a lot easier in an instant."

The old pedant smiled, completely different from his usual serious look.

"In fact, no one is the savior, but my father has always regarded himself as the savior."

The man shook his head. He is a great father, but he also takes responsibility too seriously.

I always understand that he can't save everyone, only a small number of people can be saved.

But he kept saying that he would do his best and die.

This makes it hard for me to understand.

Maybe this is because my spirit has not reached the height of my father.

After all, not everyone is as selfless and fearless as his father.

Thinking of this, he looked at the old pedant who was lying comfortably on the sofa. The man chuckled and retreated slowly.

It's rare to show this appearance, so let him stay like this.

"Master, what's wrong?"

A female voice sounded, with doubts and anxiety in the words.

"It's nothing, he's too tired, take a rest." The man shook his head.He touched the woman's head again.

"Hugh... rest!"

If your voice is a little louder, the man will quickly cover his mouth.

"Shhh!!"

The man made a gesture, then shook his head slightly. : "Father is very relaxed now, let him rest for a while!"

"It's a rare situation that brought him back to the time when he didn't have this burden."

The woman nodded, and said softly: "Why did Dad think of taking a rest today? Usually, he would only verbally agree to rest when he was asked to rest. How could he take the initiative to rest today?"

(End of this chapter)