kvmb Chapter 623 After Fu Guang and his mother-in-law, he met his biological father again! (Add)
Chapter 623 After Fu Guang and his mother-in-law, he met his biological father again! (Add)
"I'll take you to the south of the city." Chang Le paused and added, "Since you're pregnant."
"Thank you. I will definitely help you stay in the safe city in the south of the city."
The woman asked again, "I don't know the name of the benefactor yet."
Chang Le was silent for a moment, then said, "Just call me 'Xiao Le'."
"Xiao Le, happy and joyful, this is a great name." The woman said with a smile, "My name is Wen Yuqiao, you can call me whatever you want."
Chang Le said secretly in his heart.
She knew that Fu Guang's mother had a very nice and gentle name, "Wen Yuqiao".
Yuqiao means rainbow.
"Aunt Qiao," Chang Le called her, "If you can regain some strength now, we must hurry to the south of the city before it gets dark. Otherwise, I can't guarantee the safety of the two of us... the three of us."
Wen Yuqiao was amused by her change of words.
Wen Yuqiao's cultivation was not low, at level six, but she had no combat ability and her physical fitness was average. In addition, she was injured due to pregnancy. Chang Le was afraid of slowing down their pace, so he carried her on his back. However, this time, he walked extra steadily, for fear of running into some newly formed cub.
Behind his lover and his beloved family's backs, Chang Le couldn't help laughing. This was also a different kind of experience.
She also protected Fu Guang once.
……
The two arrived in the southern part of the city at dusk.
A defense line was urgently built on the southern periphery of the city, and strict checks were carried out on people entering and leaving to check their special abilities, for fear that aliens with special abilities might sneak in.
Chang Le saw that many dying people were turned away near the defense line. Their relatives and friends cried and begged to be allowed in for treatment, but were all refused.
Due to the shortage of various resources, especially medicines, they must be supplied to the members fighting on the front line first. In order to ensure circulation within the city, the seriously injured and the weak are directly turned away.
Although Chang Le and Wen Yuqiao are both people with special abilities and can contribute to the city, they still feel a chill when they see such a scene.
Chang Le was fine, she knew that weakness and death go hand in hand, but Wen Yuqiao was obviously afraid and had been holding on. Although she looked at those people with pity, she knew her own limitations and didn't complain a word.
There were some people around who were crowding in, pointing and talking indignantly.
Chang Le responded: You are sick!
If someone is willing to take these people in and has the ability to treat them, she admires his righteousness; but if he does not have the ability, but lets others spend resources to treat them and accuses others of being ruthless, then that is a serious illness.
For example, she and the brother in front of Wen Yuqiao.
Holding a schoolbag in his arms, he pitied those who couldn't get in with a loud voice, saying, "How can you be so heartless? That's a human life too!"
It would be fine if he just said a word or two, but it's been almost ten minutes since we started lining up, and this guy has been chattering for ten minutes too.
Chang Le couldn't help but look at him from behind.
It’s so noisy! It’s really noisy!
It was so noisy that she couldn't concentrate on what was going on around her.
Chang Le wanted to use vines to make two holes in his face to make him shut up.
At this time, it is the turn of the person in front to check into the city.
"Where are you from? Name? Age? Put your hand here."
The soldier who was checking him asked the usual questions and then asked him to put his hand into a translucent box on the table.
The box is 30 centimeters cubic and contains a piece of artificially polished "stone". There is a hole on the top of the box for people to reach in.
This is a simple detection instrument that can distinguish whether the body is original or prokaryotic. Humans are original and can enter the city; prokaryotic is a different species and will be captured on the spot.
The brother hesitated and didn't stretch out his hand. He half-opened his schoolbag in a flattering manner and whispered something to the soldier.
Chang Le tilted his head and glanced at the gold in the schoolbag and the unresponsive detection stone.
No wonder people are complaining. This person has not awakened his special powers and does not meet the qualifications to enter the city. It turns out that he was paving the way for public opinion by standing up for others before.
"You don't meet the requirements. Sorry, please leave." The soldier pushed back his hand showing the gold and seriously asked him to leave.
The man immediately jumped up and cursed, "You selfish and heartless soldiers! Normally, we make so much money and pay so much tax to support you for so many years! Now that something is wrong and we are in danger, you kick us civilians who need protection away? What powerlessness and superpowers? I think you just look down on us and like to flatter those powerful people! Fuck the city guards! They are all liars! You just don't want to save us and want us to be cannon fodder to feed those alien species! Heaven is unfair!"
The soldier was unable to get a word in, so he waved his hand and tried to have him dragged away, but the man suddenly threw out a handful of gold bars:
"Everyone, give us some judgment! Why don't you let us in? We should have been the ones to go in! Those of you with special abilities who are capable should protect us outside!"
Gold is a hard currency, and it is still useful when the economic system has not completely collapsed. The relatives and friends of the powerless and seriously injured who were blocked outside were suddenly encouraged and pushed to go inside with shouts and curses.
Chang Le protected Wen Yuqiao and frowned as he looked at the man who had hit the soldier with his body.
"Oh!"
A gunshot was heard and the scene was silent.
An officer came out and walked straight to the man who was inciting the crowd. He said in a cold voice: "Why can't you enter? Well, let me ask you, can you support yourself after you enter?"
The man stiffened his neck and said, "I have money! I can..."
“Can gold be exchanged for the medicines that are urgently needed on the front lines?”
The man choked.
"Can gold be exchanged for food? Can your money and gold feed yourself? Can they help people in the city obtain survival resources? Can you hunt alien species by your own ability to survive? Do you need protection from others?
If you can survive on your own, feed yourself, hunt alien species on your own, fight for your own chances of survival, and contribute survival resources, then I will let you in even if you are powerless."
The man's face suddenly turned pale.
He stammered and stiffened his neck to ask back: "You are just making excuses! How can we be powerless to hunt alien species? How can we obtain those resources? You, you are deliberately trying to kill us!"
The officer said coldly: "It's not me who wants to kill you, it's God who wants to kill people, and you are eliminated."
"Also, just because you are unable to do it doesn't mean that no one can do it."
"impossible!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.
"Hey? Why are you all gathered here?"
A familiar male voice came into his ears. Chang Le turned around and stood there in a daze.
A tattered armored vehicle stopped at the entrance, and the man in the passenger seat stuck his head out.
Half soft brown half long hair fell down, which made his deer eyes look even warmer and gentler. He looked to be in his twenties, with a clean and gentle temperament, like a nobleman raised in a peaceful and prosperous era, and seemed out of place in the cruel and chaotic environment.
Chang Le stared blankly at those eyes and that face, his pupils trembling and the scene in front of him becoming blurred.
This face, this voice...
——"Don't be afraid, dear. Nothing will go wrong."
It was the brown-haired man who was with Shen Fuguang in the video recording of Yan Guanshan’s memories.
——"Eighteen-year-old Chang Le, this is a gift for you."
——"1.21 Fu Jiu presented me with a painting."
This face belongs to the man in the couple painted by Fu Jiu.
This person is... her father?
Evil God-Jiufang Gui? !
Chang Le's breathing became rapid.