A Million Possible

Chapter 119

Chapter 119: Meeting Qiaoya Again

Even in such a heavy atmosphere, they couldn’t help but laugh.

The laughter seemed like a person saw an absurd comedy.

Not malicious, but definitely not friendly.

The laughter lasted for a short time.

Then there was a pity in the eyes of the onlookers.

The director’s expression is not good, and his tone is low: “If I am not mistaken, your Cultivation Base does not exceed the second rank.”

Cheng Lin nodded: “To be precise, it is the first rank peak, and it is a little bit short of breakthrough.”

The practitioners’ eyes turned cold.

The director’s tone became darker again: “So, you, as the first-rank perception practitioner in the district, stop here and call me to see me by name. You just want to say this?”

Cheng Lin nodded: “It’s true.”

For the bonus of affinity, inspiration, and passiveness, the director still raised an anger in his heart: “Do you know what you are doing? First rank cultivator, you want me to delay my trip because of your ridiculous prophecy. ?”

“You don’t believe it?” Cheng Lin looked at him.

“Do you think I should believe it?”

The director finally laughed angrily.

Perhaps because he has been too depressed recently, he can’t even maintain the demeanor of the ninth-rank strong at this moment, and said coldly:

“Quite first rank cultivator! First rank perception ability!

Don’t you know that the lowest perceptual ability to warn of unoccurring dangers must be mid-rank?

And there is only a small probability of prediction, and the accuracy is pitifully low!

Do you want to tell me now that you, as a first rank cultivator, can already have a foreboding of danger?

You are challenging common sense! ”

With a wave of his hand, he pointed to the group of practitioners beside him, saying:

“Right here, there are a few practitioners in the Perception Department above mid-rank!

Below mid-rank, more than a dozen people!

None of them have a foreboding of the crisis, can you have a foreboding?

And it’s still such a precise prediction…

You said, why should I believe you? ”

The director was angry.

The little lapels around all bowed their heads and said nothing, but looked at Cheng Lin with sympathetic eyes.

While facing the roar, Cheng Lin just nodded seriously:

“Indeed, you have no reason to believe me. If I were you, I probably wouldn’t believe it. In other words, no one in the room would believe it.”

Just then.

A familiar voice suddenly came from the crowd: “I believe it!”

Cheng Lin looked at it in surprise.

The others were also surprised by eyes reveal.

I saw a beautiful figure standing out from the crowd behind.

She was wearing a uniform with two small lapel collars, and her hair was wet, sticking to her white and smooth forehead.

She walked out of the crowd, and someone next to her was pulling her, but she ignored it and just stepped closer.

“Joya?”

Cheng Lin was a little surprised.

He didn’t expect to meet Qiaoya again here.

Didn’t she go back to transfer her family?

Well, it wasn’t a surprise, after all, she was originally from Ersi.

Qiaoya stared at him complicatedly.

His eyes reflected the dilapidated road and the thin white figure above.

“Sure enough, it’s you.”

Qiaoya sighed in her heart.

For some reason, after leaving Cheng Lin that day, Qiaoya could no longer remember Cheng Lin’s appearance.

Can’t remember his face, nor his voice.

There is only such a person in my mind.

But the face of this person is vague.

Fortunately, she could still remember the white robe and the raincoat she personally picked over the white robe.

Qiaoya didn’t talk nonsense.

Just walked over and stood with Cheng Lin.

Turn to the second director, her superior.

In the past, it was rare for practitioners of Qiaoya’s level to see the director.

However, at this moment, she raised her head unscrupulously, her chest was high, and she stood straight and firm.

Disregarding the anxious gazes of a few close colleagues.

Facing the second director, the angry eyes met with him.

“Director, trust him!”

Qiaoya pleaded firmly and loudly.

The Second Secretary stared at her: “Who are you?”

Qiaoya stood at attention: “Second Division Six Team Member, third rank cultivator, Qiaoya!”

The director looked indifferently: “Do you know him?”

Qiaoya nodded and shook her head: “I’m not familiar, we only have one side, but he foresaw the flood in advance!

Although I don’t know why he appeared here this time,

However, since he said that something will happen before, I believe it will really happen!

I beg you to wait a little longer, don’t leave immediately, wait a little longer…”

Predict the great flood?

he?

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

I just feel that in this disaster season, all the demon ghosts have come out.

Do you want to use the disaster to pretend to be a fool?

Well, this is not uncommon.

In times of catastrophe, there are always people who come out to try to disturb people’s hearts.

There are too many such people in history.

It’s just that if you fool those ordinary people, it might be okay.

But you came here…come in front of many high-rank practitioners and played prophecy…

It’s too bold.

Unexpectedly, someone actually believed it.

Several colleagues in the crowd who knew Qiaoya sighed.

Can’t help but think, is it really brainless if you have a big chest?

A small team member dared to come out and ran into the director.

The world is really crazy.

The Director of the Second Division felt absurd when he heard the words, he stared at Qiaoya and sneered.

Then suddenly he was anxious and snarled at her:

“Wait? Do you know how many people are in the team? Millions!

Do you know how much food they need to eat a day? Astronomical numbers!

Do you know how much food we carry with us? you do not know!

Some people complained about the hurry,

But a few people know,

If you don’t hurry up all the time, you won’t be able to enter the city and get supplies before dark.

Then everyone will be hungry!

Those who are sick will be helpless if they can’t get medicines!

And I don’t know how many people will be infected!

If it weren’t for the broken road and need to be repaired, I can’t wait to hurry around 24 hours a day!

Keep going!

So you want me to wait? Do you know how many people will die for every minute you wait? !

do you know? ! ”

The words roared out, on the surface they were reprimanding Qiaoya, but at the same time, it was also an emotional vent.

After the catharsis was over, the Second Division Director stopped talking, waved his hand and said coldly:

“I will not hold you accountable this time!

Hurry up and disappear from my eyes!

If you dare to obstruct the transfer in troubled times, you will be killed in vain! ”

After speaking, he strode back and left quickly.

The steps are thunderous, and they are gone in no time.

The rest of the practitioners glanced at each other slightly unexpectedly.

They thought that this young man who dared to block the way would be killed by the director-in recent days, there have been many insurgents they have killed.

“Have you heard? Hurry up!”

A little lapel came up to drive away.

“Joya! Come with me! Are you crazy?”

Someone said sternly.

Qiaoya was devastated with a miserable smile on her face.

She didn’t expect that she could really change anything.

Cheng Lin glanced at the back of the Second Division Director’s departure, and sighed as expected: “Sure enough.”

The program was right, and sure enough… it was useless.

After sighing, he turned and walked quickly to the back of the team without looking back.

When Qiaoya saw her, she immediately followed.

The others saw it and did not stop it.

Qiaoya died on her own, and no one wanted to bury her.