I got an S-level talent in the apocalypse, and I will lead Blue Star to rise

Chapter 170 History
Like Dong Yao's family, there are many players who have experienced the fire in advance.

At this time, you can see the benefits of having more people.

If the whole family works together, they can quickly clear out a safe area.

Even if the fire is very large, it will cause the surrounding temperature to rise suddenly.

Family members can also take turns to rest so as not to get exhausted.

But for many foreigners, this fire was even more destructive than the last snowstorm!

When there is a blizzard outside, people just need to hide in the house. There is plenty of coal or wood and they can take a rest.

But now they are busy monitoring the direction of the fire at all times and cooling themselves down.

At this moment, Mitsuki Arino regretted it very much. He had clearly seen the warning issued by China, but he did not care about it. Instead, he was busy going to work.

When the survival game comes, he can only enter the game alone.

But his wife and children are at home!

His wife had clearly advised him to take a day off and try to believe it.

He was stupid and too arrogant. He didn't even listen to his wife.

He barely made it through the last snowstorm and was sick for three days and three nights.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to survive and even fought hard in the hunting competition to save some food and materials for himself.

But since the temperature started to rise, he felt desperate.

Because he lived in the woods, and not only were there trees all around him, they were all giant trees that were tens of meters tall!

Even Mitsukuni Shinno could imagine that if a fire broke out, he would be engulfed in the flames.

I watched as the surrounding trees became bare, with branches breaking and falling from time to time.

Mitsuki Arino could no longer bear the pressure and asked for help on the world channel.

[Please help me, just give me some water and I will serve you for the rest of my life. Please!]

But messages like his asking for help happen every day, and no one pays attention to them.

In other words, there were calls for help on the world channel every moment, and he was drowned out by them and remained inconspicuous.

But there is always a way out, and suddenly someone circled his name.

【Xinye?】

Someone actually knows me?

Mitsuki Arano suddenly felt that he saw hope, but why was this name not familiar to him?

In fact, it doesn't even sound like the name of Japan.
No matter what, Mitsuki Niino couldn't wait to reply to him.

【I am! Friend, can you help me? 】

No matter what country the other person is from, as long as he can help you, he is your real parent!
But after hearing the next sentence, Mitsukuni Niino's smile froze.

[Hahahaha, it's really you. You deserve it. Go to hell. Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, go to hell.]

Then, he cursed him endlessly, wishing him to die quickly.

Shinno Mitsuki was stunned. "My friend, what hatred do we have? Why are you cursing me?"

He is not an atheist. On the contrary, he really believes in curses.

Suddenly cursed to death by a stranger, Mitsuru Niino's temper immediately became irritable.

If this wasn't a world channel but a private message between two people, he would have already started cursing.

But not now, he has to maintain a polite appearance in order to seek help.

So he could only suppress his temper and ask this question.

The other party circled his name directly.

@新野光树, you don't need to know who I am, but I know your family has committed heinous crimes. You deserve it. Just wait for death. No one will help you.

Mitsuki Arano's heart sank, the only thing he could think of was the person who had a grudge against his family.

His family was indeed powerful in the past, but starting from his father, their status declined precipitously.

By his generation, there was no longer any connection in the political world. Even he himself was just an ordinary employee, living an ordinary life.

But the other party is obviously not Japanese, but Chinese.

Could it be that they are enemies from my grandfather’s generation?

Mitsuki Niino suddenly remembered that his grandfather did not die of natural causes, but died in China.

Could it be that he was the enemy from that time?

But two generations have passed and grandpa is dead, so why do they still remember it?

Shinno Mitsuki felt inexplicably flustered and hurried to explain.

"Sir, I don't know why you hate the Shinno family, but we are also victims. We are now ordinary people and have been punished."

He was actually not sure whether the other party had a grudge against his grandfather.

"Humph, you Japanese have truly forgotten history. You even dare to call you a victim? Even if you apologize for the mistakes your family has made, it will never make up for the sins!"

For some reason, the Chinese who had disappeared from the world channel suddenly appeared again.

[So this is the descendant of the Shinno family]

[Heh, they say they're victims and know nothing.]

[Sure enough, the Japanese don’t learn that history at all]

[It’s not that they don’t learn, but they distort history and portray themselves as victims. It’s simply shameless.]

[This kind of person deserves to die, yet he's still stubborn here.]

[You're right, don't help the Japanese. They deserve it. It would be best if their country were destroyed.]

[That’s right, Japan should be destroyed as soon as possible]

Seeing more and more people attacking Mitsuru Arano, he didn't even dare to show up in the world.

But he still felt unconvinced.

"Why? It's not like I did anything wrong. I'm also a victim!"

"If my grandfather hadn't been killed by you, our family would definitely be richer than we are now. I might even be in politics now!"

"It's you who deserve to die!"

The more Mitsuki Niino thought about it, the more he felt that he had done nothing wrong, and that it was those Chinese people who were making a big deal out of nothing.

It has been so long, why can't the Chinese people forget that history?

He really doesn't understand and can't understand.

But now, it was too late for him to understand.

Because the words from the world channel disturbed his thoughts.

The fire had reached the door.

The branches with flames fell down with a crackling sound, instantly igniting the fallen leaves.

A gust of wind blew the flames to the front of Mitsuru Niino's house.

Although his house is a three-story building with a yard.

But the fire nearby was too big. In the blink of an eye, the flames rushed across the yard and came to the door.

The temperature in the house suddenly rose, and Mitsukuni Niino was only focused on cooling himself down, not knowing that his roof had already started to catch fire.

"How to do?"

"what should I do?"

Mitsuki Niino paced around the house, trying to rush out, but the yard was also on fire, forcing him back into the house.

Caught in a dilemma, Mitsukuni Niino could only watch as fire broke out from all directions.

This room was like an oven, and he himself was the meat on the chopping board.

His fate is already determined.

(End of this chapter)