What used to be a wide and clean street now looks like a slightly open ruin.
Street surface.
Rubble, large and small, of varying sizes, and fragmented transparent windows were scattered all over the ground.
There are even some areas that have been blocked by buildings that have almost completely collapsed on a large scale.
Speeding cars on both sides of the street.
It doesn't matter if it's a small car or a big car.
It is also badly damaged.
The appearance of a dent in the surface that has been hit by gravity is already considered the least damage.
The heavier ones and even the entire body of the car were smashed open with great force.
Precision metal parts are scattered all over the place.
There are even severe burn marks.
On both sides of the street, at intervals of a few hundred meters, there will always be a place where smoke billowed and flames were swallowed.
No one rescued.
The place where the fire ignited burned so naturally.
You can only wait for the fire to be extinguished naturally due to some objective factors.
But that's not all.
Even more impressive.
The streets were crowded with people like ruins.
Everyone is running desperately forward.
Even if it's a fall.
Falling to the knee or bleeding from a broken hand or foot does not seem to affect the speed of the injured person at all.
Fear and despair were written on every face.
There are painful cries.
There was crying.
There was screaming.
But there is no cursing and complaining in a sentence.
It seems that they don't have the strength to say another word except running.
The crowd didn't flow forward smoothly.
Even if every runner is running at a slow pace.
There are two influencing factors.
The first factor is the objective obstruction caused by the collapse of houses on the streets, which in some places only allow a dozen or so people to crowd and pass side by side.
The entire wide street could have accommodated nearly 100 people walking side by side.
In this way, it will naturally lead to obstruction and form a large range of blockages.
Although there are some people who are frantically climbing to block obstacles from entering the area ahead, and there are quite a few of them.
However, it still does not completely alleviate the blockage.
After all, there is a steady stream of new people pouring into the rear street.
The second factor is more cruel.
Not everyone can just run and ignore the state of others around them.
Because even if they wanted to, it could only be delusional.
In the crowd, there is always a group of people, who are not surging forward with the crowd at all.
Instead, like a sharp knife, it stuck in the crowd, and without any scruples, it used the weapon in its hand to attack their different targets wildly.
The madman It has been fully stationed in the evacuation stream.
Although there were many hunters and police officers in the crowd, they continued to attack them in order to protect more innocent ordinary residents of the 19th District from evacuating.
But the problem is that there are more monks and less porridge.
Judging by the proportion of the number of people.
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The madmen have an absolute numerical advantage on this street.
Hunters and police officers can stop a group of madmen.
But another, even more insane group of crazy people are like wolves into a flock, and they are unscrupulous to attack ordinary residents.
Bloodlight.
Bloom in the crowd.
It looks beautiful.
But it's absolutely poisonous.
The second factor is the biggest and most important factor blocking the flow of evacuees.
Qin Gu stopped at a building, more than four meters above the ground, on the edge of an empty window.
Half-kneeling.
Look down at the crowd below.
Sure enough, the air above is much better than below.
This position made him suddenly understand why so many hunters appeared from a high place in the first dangerous dream he had experienced.
It turns out that the high place not only has a good view, but also makes it easier for people to breed a certain kind of quite satisfying emotion.
If this emotion is not in a fixed occasion and at a fixed height, I am afraid it is difficult to really feel it.
Of course, he's not lazy.
It's nearly five o'clock in the afternoon.
In less than an hour, it will be getting dark.
Enter Night Mode.
Running wildly for more than four hours in a row, with his current strength, he may not feel tired.
But in these more than four hours, in addition to the first two hours, there was a short recuperation period, and in the last two hours, he has been facing non-stop super-intensity continuous battles, and he feels unbearable to persist until now with his current strength.
If you don't take a break.
I'm afraid the result will only be one.
That is to lose the wife and the soldiers.
Although he is indeed willing to save more innocent ordinary residents of the 19th District.
But when faced with the comparison between his own life and the stranger's life, well, he chose the former easily without hesitation.
The reason for self-persuasion is: His life was precious.
This is true not only for oneself, but also for other innocent ordinary residents of the 19th District.
As long as he lives, even if he gives away a small number of ordinary residents' lives that could have been saved due to a short break, he can protect the lives of a larger number of ordinary residents of District 19 in a longer period Besides, they're all strangers.
No one knows anyone.
He's just a trainee hunter who was unlucky enough to meet a friend and was forcibly brought in to do day jobs for free.
If it's a voluntary help, why should you be responsible to anyone?
Rested on the high windowsill for five or six minutes.
The chaotic breathing gradually returned to calm.
Eyes rolled.
Qin Gu shook his head from side to side with interest and looked towards the two ends of this straight street.
After a few glances.
A look of ridicule emerged.
He shrugged his shoulders and grunted evilly.
"Ten Thousand Legs Galloping" "This scene is really spectacular, if it were in a normal environment, I am afraid it would be difficult to see this scene in a lifetime."
"Yes, just rush to this glance, and have recovered most of the free blood flow."
Yes.
Condescendingly, the street below was in Qin Gu's eyes, and the crowd was flowing wildly, no different from the galloping of thousands of horses.
The only difference is.
Horses have four legs.
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They all have only two legs.
Although the residents of the 19th district who were able to enter this street must have been running collectively for most of the day.
But the speed is definitely not slow.
It is estimated that this state has nothing to do with physical fitness or strength, and most people are simply stimulated by the dangers that are everywhere nearby, which stimulates the adrenaline rush.
His gaze quickly froze at the lower left, forty-five degrees away, on the two figures in the crowd who were entangled in a mess and fiercely hurting each other.
One of them, Qin Gu looked familiar.
The other was completely unrecognizable.
The fight was fierce.
After paying three deep wounds on the shoulder and back, the familiar man smashed the opponent's head directly into the flower with a stick.
The opponent fell to the ground.
The familiar turned and continued to run into the crowd.
I didn't forget to pull a middle-aged woman on one side and run together.
Seeing this, there was a smile in Qin Gu's eyes.
Muttered in a low voice.
"The performance is not bad, worthy of being a guy who has been protected by me, it seems that I reminded him before, he completely listened to it, and the implementation effect is quite good."
Three seconds ago, he had already remembered.
This familiar person is clearly a guest he once saw at Grandpa Qian Bao's birthday banquet.
He was able to bravely face the madman and knock him down, and he also took a companion with him to continue evacuating, whether the companion was his family or a stranger, it did not affect Qin Gu's heartfelt appreciation for him.
Translocation.
Qin Gu thought to himself that if he was still an ordinary person, he was afraid that what he did might not be much better than this person
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