Mysterious country

In this catastrophe, the survivors below the stage were undoubtedly lucky.

Luck does not come from his experiences, but from the fact that they are still alive compared to those who died.

No one is grateful for the blessing of fate, because they have lost their relatives, lovers, friends, and too many people who were originally closely related to their lives.

Although everyone is mourning the deceased with their eyes closed, what they hear most in the mournful bells is the heartbreak coming from their hearts.

Mr. Tong wiped away his tears, and while his expression became lonely, his voice became hoarse:

“I can’t comfort you any more than I can comfort myself.

No amount of words can express the pain in our hearts, but we are still alive.

Our lives will continue. We cannot be immersed in the past forever, immersed in the pain caused by the dead and disasters, and cannot extricate ourselves.

This is why I am here today, to tell you that the monsters that attacked us, destroyed our homes, and deprived us of our lives have been eliminated.

The crisis that threatened us has been lifted. We can leave the camp, return to the city, and build our home again. "

All the survivors below raised their heads at this time and looked at Mr. Tong blankly.

Perhaps it was because the surprise was so great that it was difficult for everyone to react.

"I know your confusion and the disbelief that comes from the bottom of your heart. You don't believe how the defense force that was easily destroyed by the monsters can suddenly gain the upper hand and even completely eliminate the monsters that threaten us.

Maybe everyone has their own conjectures in their hearts, and everyone also has the right to know the truth, because you need to know the truth and you have the obligation to know the truth.

It wasn't us who got rid of those monsters, but two special people who were both our friends and our heroes.

They are like supermen, appearing at lightning speed, saving us from fire and water, and killing the monsters one by one. "

Every survivor had personally witnessed the changes that took place in Area D that day. Golden light shrouded them, countless green vines hunted down all the man-eating ghosts, black air rose from the far end, and bursts of eardrum-piercing loud noises were heard.

Although they didn't know exactly what was happening, everyone was not stupid and felt in their hearts that someone was fighting those monsters.

However, when they thought about it, they still felt incredible when the truth came out of Tong Lao's mouth.

Because those terrible monsters are invulnerable and impossible to kill, so how could anyone defeat them and destroy them all?

Everyone looked up blankly, and then, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and their eyes began to open uncontrollably.

They saw where their eyes met, a man flapping black wings, floating on the high platform.

At this moment, the survivors couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts, that is, angels.

An angel with black wings.

Xia Qi stood expressionless in mid-air, looking at the incomparably unified expressions of the survivors below. Since he would be mythologized by Tong Lao and other high-level officials, and appeared as a savior, if he didn't appear too shocking, I'm afraid he would It is difficult for Tong Lao to justify himself.

The wings flapped slightly, and then Xia Qi put away its ghost wings, landed lightly on the high platform, and walked to Tong Lao's side.

There was no discussion in the audience, because people had not yet come out of the shock that Xia Qi had brought to them.

At this time, Mr. Tong respectfully handed the microphone to Xia Qi. After Xia Qi took the microphone, after a short silence, he slowly said:

"Actually, I don't know what to say to you.

I don’t know what to encourage you, because I feel that after experiencing this cruel catastrophe, all immature people will become mature, and all people who are not strong should become strong.

Blindly immersing yourself in pain will only make yourself, who is not strong and already fragile, even more vulnerable.

Reality will still be as cruel as ever, and survival has never been as simple as opening one's eyes and closing one's eyes.

So there is no need for you to complain or despair, because what can you do if you complain and despair?

If you blame others, someone will take pity on you, and will God give you good luck?

Quite the contrary, because the harder you work, the luckier you will be.

The Man-Eating King and many Man-Eating Ghosts have all been eliminated, and the original isolation areas have all been lifted. After today, you can return home.

Your sorrow and pain can only stay on this last day. When they return to their homeland tomorrow, you will shoulder the heavy burden of revitalizing your homeland.

Those who have passed away are watching you in heaven, because they left all their hopes to you, because you are their incarnation in this world.

So wake up, the darkness will eventually pass, and the sun will still shine on the earth and warm the world.

And what you have to do is to welcome it and change yourself. "

The survivors, both men and women, old and young, all raised their heads and listened to Xia Qi's plain speech with tears on their faces.

The reason why I describe it as plain is because Xia Qi's tone is not too bullying. He seems to be simply narrating something, or talking to himself.

Of course, he actually didn't say anything to the survivors. Everything he said was what he wanted to tell himself.

"My name is Xia Qi, I hope you can remember it.

It's not to remember any heroes, but to remember that there is a person named Xia Qi. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he can face them optimistically and try his best to solve them.

Sometimes he is confused, sometimes he is afraid, but more often than not, his heart is firm.

He believes in the fickleness of fate and the cruelty of this world, but compared to these, he believes more in the victory of man and nature, and that fate is in his own hands.

So come on, survivors. "

After Xia Qi finished speaking, he handed the microphone back to Tong Lao, who was in a daze.

After a while, bustling applause began to appear below, but soon the applause became deafening.

The sound of applause undoubtedly proved that the survivors accepted the fact that the hero saved the world.

At the same time they also remembered a name.

An ordinary name, but one that deeply inspired them - Xia Qi.

Everyone's eyes changed from blank to grateful. Xia Qi did not look into the survivors' eyes, but his ears were surrounded by the "heroes" that the survivors desperately shouted.

This feeling suddenly reminded Xia Qi of the feeling he had before he went to the second domain, at the annual meeting in the real Hades, facing a crowd of employees who admired him in the audience.

To be precise, it is a feeling of being trusted.

This feeling made him enjoy it a little and also moved him a little.

Because after all, he still couldn't change his common people's habits.