Wheat fields are burning

Amidst the acrid smoke and embers, the temporary and simple shelter turned into charcoal.

Corpses were lying in various directions, some were burned beyond recognition by the flames, and the pain in the facial features could barely be seen.

Mike had never seen such a crude battlefield.

There was no heavy firepower, some were armed with ridiculously crude rifles, and some were even armed with rocks and steel pipes.

But Mike has never seen such a terrifying battlefield. This primitive fighting method is more bloody than modern warfare, and everyone fights till the end.

Mike looked at the burned field with complicated eyes.

Just last time, little Paul came back and described to himself how these people reclaimed the wilderness and grew food with a few bags of seeds he gave them. When little Paul talked about it, Mike could see the light in his eyes.

"How could he die..."

"How come they all died suddenly..."

After a long time, Mike looked back at Paul and said, "Where are the resource team members that we were following."

"Come here!" Little Paul waved his hand.

A man wearing a First Shelter uniform with "Fortune" written on his chest walked quickly and saluted: "Wealth Shelter, First Resource Team, Prospector Rory has met General Mike!"

"What happened here?" Mike said coldly.

"Report to Mike, the convoy passed by this place two and a half hours ago and found smoke rising here. After observing from a distance, we found that there were survivors." Prospector Rory said solemnly: "According to the exploration manual, our convoy will report the location.

, and left me to observe from a distance. The rest of the team members continued to explore the resources."

"Everything was normal at first, but then the man in a shabby coat who was suspected to be the leader gathered people, and everyone started packing their things."

Mike nodded slightly, which must have been his message.

But why did they start fighting?

Who killed them?

The man continued: "Because I was too far away, I didn't hear what they said specifically. Forgive me, I didn't dare to get close without permission. These survivors are very hostile to the underground. Once they find me, they will definitely tear me apart."

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Having said this, the man felt a little guilty, and then said: "Just when they were about to finish packing and prepare to move, they gathered again. The man in the coat gave a brief speech, and the crowd seemed a little confused."

"Then...another one-armed man who was suspected to be the leader, led the survivors with firearms and began to massacre. The man in the coat led the survivors, and another group of survivors with firearms began to resist..."

"In the chaos, someone started a fire and it spread quickly."

"In the end it turned out like this."

Mike didn't speak for a long time, but his heart was turned upside down.

Are they killing each other?

There was no murderer, did they kill themselves?

how come?

These survivors have survived the disaster, and they have already learned the way ordinary people survive in this era of gods coming - unity!

They have long understood that humans, who are as weak as ants, can only survive if they unite!

Otherwise they wouldn't be alive today!

Why do they kill each other?

Moreover, I clearly informed them of an emergency evacuation. Even if they wanted to kill each other, it shouldn’t be at this time!

"General Mike, during the battle, I heard someone shouting "seize power" from a distance. It should be that the two leaders were seizing power from each other, which eventually led to the battle and led to the destruction." The prospector who witnessed the whole process from a distance whispered.

road.

Mike nodded noncommittally and walked through the charred battlefield.

Seize power?

impossible!

This is a clearly defined ant nest, and each ant has its own division of labor.

And he is really seizing power... He, Mike, is the real ant king! What's the use of the worker ants and soldier ants below them seizing power from each other?

And just when Mike was walking in this charcoal.

“I didn’t expect that the person who came was actually a member of the Jishihui!”

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

A murderous roar suddenly sounded, and a figure emitting dim glory rushed out from under a pile of charcoal and corpses, rushing towards Mike!

Become a god!

A giant sword condensed in the man's hand, and the giant sword's divine light surged!

Second level sword god!

"Become a god!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Protect the general!"

"Load the God-killing weapon!"

"Can't use god-killing weapons! Can't use god-killing weapons!"

The special operations team immediately exclaimed and set up their firearms. They were god-killing weapons purchased from Daxia. They were blessed by the ninth-level Situ Hong's divine power at that time. They were specially used to protect the members of the Jishihui and prevent the sneak attacks of the gods!

But immediately someone shouted: "Don't use it, don't use it! It will hurt General Mike!"

The god's strength was not high, but he was extremely smart. He actually avoided the early reconnaissance battlefield and rushed out when Mike blocked the line grab!

"Hey, I've managed to survive till now, and I actually got an unexpected reward." The man smiled ferociously.

But this man was obviously in a very bad condition. He had several deep wounds all over his body, and his light was extremely dim. He was obviously at the end of his strength.

He had previously killed two gods who were stronger than him at the same time. If the other party had not been weak due to poisoning, he would not be alive now!

Just when he was only a hundred meters away from Mike, he stumbled suddenly and almost fell to the ground!

And at this staggering moment.

"boom!"

In the distance, divine light surges!

A jeep was deeply shattered by the horrific force erupting from the inside out.

In the broken steel, a young figure rushed towards me like a furious lion at a speed invisible to the naked eye!

"Do you want to kill General Mac?"

"You are a bad person!"

Little John was like a furious lion, roaring and charging with golden light!

Behind him, a figure of a strong man wearing a miner's hat followed closely, raising the hoe in his hand high and slamming it down!

"Little John, don't..." Mike's expression suddenly changed.

"boom!"

Little John's fist instantly penetrated the man's chest, and the strong man's hoe directly smashed the man's head.

"Wow!"

Blood splashed on Little John's face, but Little John didn't care. With blood on his face, he turned to look at General Mike.

"Uncle Mike, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Looking at Little John's face covered with blood, Mike was silent for a moment and nodded with complicated eyes, and said softly: "Little John, there is no need to kill him."

"No, Uncle Mike, those uncles said these are on the ground

The people above are all bad. They are jealous of us and always want to destroy the shelter." Little John shook his head: "And he actually wants to kill you, they are all bad guys!"

"How could they be bad people?" Mike was silent for a long time and finally asked.

Little John wiped the blood on his face and said in a deep voice: "The uncles of Jishihui told me that there are good people and bad people in this world!"

In Little John's heart, Uncle Mike is an absolutely good man.

He single-handedly planned the shelter plan and provided everyone with an absolutely safe place to live before the crisis struck.

Although little John once felt sad because of his abandoned uncles and aunts, now two years have passed, and with the explanations from the uncles of the World Relief Society, little John also understands.

Uncle Mike wanted to protect everyone, but the Jishi Society was not strong enough. Even the thousand shelters today were built at the last minute.

The Jishi Association's greatest ability can only protect 100 million people.

They are all good people, especially Uncle Mike.

Good people should live a better life.
To be continued...