I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 97 The rebels regard death as home, the god of death puts down the scythe and flees invincible

this day.

The fall marathon ended unexpectedly.

at this time.

A sudden heavy rain fell, and people felt the gentleness of the rain.

It should have turned into frightening water vapor, but today's water vapor is so weird that it is not scorching hot at all.

Vapors composed of two elements, hydrogen and oxygen, did not become another source of harm.

The sound of sirens tore through the gray sky, and the fiery red fire trucks were coming at a fast speed.

But got stuck in chaos.

Unable to drive into disaster site.

"Captain, the car can't pass."

"There are all, run forward!"

One command.

The firefighters carried hoses and joints in an orderly manner, and rushed towards the rampant fire without any hesitation.

Wearing thermal insulation suits, they braved thick smoke and shuttled around the fire scene regardless of their own safety.

There is no room for hesitation in the [-] fires, even if life is blocked, they still have to create a picture of the flames receding.

Those who were injured waited for hope.

The shadows cast by the fear in his heart are dispelled by the bright orange clothes one after another.

They come against the crowd.

Spread the hope of life among the world.

at last.

After a lot of hardships.

The fire demon was driven away, and the sudden heavy rain dissipated as if it had completed its mission.

But the traces left by the flames are still shocking, people are devastated, a mess, infinite sorrow, sadness and pain are growing crazily in people's hearts.

at the same time.

Yan Jiu let go of the rain-seeking talisman.

She stands behind the crowd.

Quietly watching the rebels, the angels in white, and the rescue of countless people coming from all directions.

A disaster exposes the weakness of human nature, and those who stand up and save the fire at the critical moment are worthy of being praised as heroes.

System: [Is the host thinking that they are the gods of this world? 】

Yan Jiu nodded slightly.

The devil and evil reside deeply in the hearts of human beings, but there are always some people who can interpret kindness and beauty, and tell the world invisibly that the world is worth it.

These people are the heroes of the peace and prosperity.

Although they are small in size, they are powerful.

Yan Jiu consciously couldn't do it.

But she admires heroes, and admires these heroes who stand shoulder to shoulder with gods in flesh and blood.

Yan Jiu turned around.

Stepping away from disaster.

Suddenly a flash of light was felt.

Yan Jiu paused.

He turned his head to meet the camera that secretly shot her.

The photographer is a little girl. She holds a children's camera and shoots those heroes.She inadvertently turned the camera around, and happened to take a picture of Yan Jiu's back.

This accidental photo was posted on the Internet by the little girl's father who knew Yan Jiu well.

In Jiugongge.

The last photo stands out.

The crowd was under the sea, and the thick smoke receded to the corner of the sky. Yan Jiu, who was dressed in black, turned his back to the crowd.

She seemed to be the master of mystery and death.

But at this time, he chose to turn his back on.

It seems to be invincible to the light.

It's saying "disaster never ends".

In the comment area under the photo, apart from the comments about condolences for the deceased, there are some unexplained discussions.

[Fire is ruthless and people are merciful. 】

[It's so uncomfortable, who would have thought that such an accident would happen in a good marathon? 】

[Thanks to the unsung heroes!pay tribute! 】

[Which country can dispatch police as quickly as ours?Thanks to my parents for giving birth to me on this land! 】

[Wait, who is in this photo? 】

[I admit that the photo is very atmospheric, but she deserves to be lined up with the heroes! ? 】

[Maybe I know why the photographer sent this picture, please see the link...]

soon.

More netizens got to know about Yan Jiu and how she became a big anchor with 500 million fans from a young age, and they tried to imagine the role that Yan Jiu played in it.

[She is the master of the soul walking in the dark world, she is the follower of blood and fear, she is the practitioner of curse and evil. 】

[It's embarrassing upstairs, isn't it? 】

[In the face of disasters and heroes, even Hades can't bear it, right! ? 】

[A god of death looked at the heroes on the opposite side, she shook her head, and put down the sickle in her hand. 】

[Retrogrades regard death as home, angels in white clothes save lives and heal the wounded, people's guards escort them, death flees invincible! 】

【Jiuye: It’s not that our side is too weak, it’s that the opposing camp is too strong, it really can’t stand it.jpg】

Yan Jiu didn't know that she fell right under the fire and the hero, and they were both on the top of the trending searches.

After she left the scene of the fire.

Get back in a car.

now.

Being attacked by Chu Lian's phone call.

"Sister, have you forgotten me and Coke!? God is sorry, we have become dogs in distress that no one cares about. Excuse me, is there any pain in your heart?"

In Chu Lian's short 43 words, I don't know how many personal emotions were involved, which forced Yan Jiu to take the phone away.

When the chattering voice on the receiver gradually died down, Yan Jiu took back the phone.

She said flatly, "Don't forget to feed the Coke."

"I don't need me at all. It's rare for Nian Nian Xiaoxie to stay in bed today. I woke up early on purpose, just to become the shit shovel officer of Coke."

Yan Jiu: "..." Good job.

She really forgets me when she gets busy.

Think about it.

She really didn't leave a message for Chu Bian and Coke.

Yan Jiu, who rarely noticed, thought of Chu Bian's birthday, so she asked the taxi to stop in front of a boutique.

Yan Jiu suddenly asked, "What birthday present do you like?"

Chu Lin's voice of complaining about Yan Jiu stopped abruptly, and he bristled in a daze, realizing that his family's status had risen.

He repeatedly confirmed excitedly.

"Sister, are you going to buy me a gift? Am I going to be the first person in my family to receive a gift in return!?"

Yan Jiu silently marked the birthday in front of the gift.

She hummed.

Continue to ask about Chu Bian's hobbies.

Chu Yan said, "Isn't it - a gift, what's the big deal about a small gift?"

Yan Jiu: "..." Oh, that's right, but you broke your voice with excitement~
Chu Yan was crazy enough, and he said seriously: "I only have one request. Dear sister, you must put your name on the greeting card. I want to tell the whole family hahahaha!"

Yan Jiu didn't understand very well.

The Chu family is very serious.

How come there is a sand sculpture like Chu Lian?

Is it a genetic mutation?

Yan Jiu couldn't figure it out.

She was devastated by Chu Bian's laughter, and hung up the phone resolutely and mercilessly before Chu Bian could make an inch of it.

(End of this chapter)