Earth Era

Zhao Huasheng just wants to save as many people as possible, the more the better. Many people fell on this long street, some died, some not yet.

No ambulance, no medicine, no equipment. Zhao Huasheng is busy here just using the first aid knowledge he has learned before. A comatose wounded was rescued by Zhao Huasheng. He came to his senses, but he still didn't move. Instead, he still lay here, looking at the sky a little absently. A little girl was rescued by Zhao Huasheng, and her first reaction when she woke up was to cry. Zhao Huasheng held her in his arms, and after a few words of soft comfort, he ran to the next wounded.

Zhao Huasheng's expression was always calm, no anxiety, no irritability, no loss or sadness. Zhao Huasheng is just saving people, just saving people.

Many people just passed out. Even if there are some minor injuries, it's not a big deal. After these people woke up, it seemed that they were infected by Zhao Huasheng. After stabilizing for a while, they got up, followed behind Zhao Huasheng, and also participated in the rescue operation.

At the beginning, there were very few people behind Zhao Huasheng, only one or two, but this number is increasing rapidly, and it has increased to more than one hundred people in less than an hour. People seem to have a tacit understanding between their actions. They gather the injured in a very methodical manner, do simple first aid to prevent the injury from aggravating, clean up the rubble, and destroy the fire to prevent secondary disasters. Some of these people also have professional skills. People with medical knowledge participated, they took medicines from the smashed pharmacies, and gave emergency treatment to some critically injured people...

Chaos is spreading rapidly, and calm is spreading rapidly. The wounded are also crying, there are also many people here, but this is different from other places. After the madness spread here, it was quickly transformed into comfort and tranquility. The long-standing virtues of human civilization, such as friendship, strength, and mutual assistance, are quietly growing here.

Before he knew it, Zhao Huasheng had become the leader of this group of people. Under Zhao Huasheng's command, everything was handled in an orderly manner.

Whenever Zhao Huasheng passed by, the wounded who were placed on both sides of the street would smile and appreciate Zhao Huasheng. Whenever Zhao Huasheng approached, the wounded who were crying because of the pain and torture would miraculously calm down. When Zhao Huasheng came, the chaotic situation would quickly calm down. It was as if Zhao Huasheng possessed a magical power.

Meng Zhuo knows where this power in Zhao Huasheng comes from. This power comes from a sentence, "I just want to save people, the more the better." At this moment, even Meng Zhuo gave birth to Zhao Huasheng. A mind of admiration. This kind of thinking has never happened before.

The government's rescue force never came here. Zhao Huasheng organized people to collect food and distributed the food and drinking water to the wounded. Meng Zhuo clearly saw that after the last piece of bread was handed over to a little boy, Zhao Huasheng's hands were empty. And Meng Zhuo also remembered very clearly that Zhao Huasheng had not eaten for at least fourteen or five hours from the beginning of the riot to the present.

Zhao Huasheng has been busy and never rested.

In the apocalypse after the outbreak of the solar crisis, even in the equatorial region, it will be very cold at night. So Zhao Huasheng organized people to collect a lot of quilts and clothes, and covered them on the injured person, and Meng Zhuo clearly saw that after giving away his coat, Zhao Huasheng only had one piece left. Thin sweater.

But even so, he couldn't resist the severe cold. So Zhao Huasheng organized people to collect fuel and lit a bonfire on the long street. After letting all the positions near the bonfire go out, Zhao Huasheng and Meng Zhuo huddled together in the dark and cold corner - at least the corner can help shield themselves from the cold wind.

Meng Zhuo seemed to see a brand new Zhao Huasheng. Or, this is the real Zhao Huasheng.

"I can call a helicopter at any time to rescue us," said Mondro.

"No, the people here need me." Zhao Huasheng rejected Meng Zhuo's proposal.

Meng Zhuo said: "This riot will at least have thousands of casualties. Even if you are busy until now, you can only save less than 200 lives at most."

"Two hundred lives are two hundred hopes." Zhao Huasheng said with a smile.

Because of the attack of the cold wind, Zhao Huasheng never fell asleep, and Zhao Huasheng could not sleep either. In this cold wind, if you fall asleep, you may really freeze to death. Zhao Huasheng would go out for a walk every time he took a break. While observing the placement of the injured, he could also use these exercises to delay the attack of the severe cold on him.

Zhao Huasheng's ears were constantly greeted with greetings and thanks, and Zhao Huasheng responded with a smile. Zhao Huasheng was very pleased to see that the strong were giving up their clothes to the weak, while the less injured were giving their clothes and food to the seriously wounded. Zhao Huasheng also saw a strong man with a bald head take off his jacket, and regardless of the other person's refusal, he forcibly covered the jacket over that person's body.

The man kept refusing, and the strong bald man roared impatiently: "If you give it to you, take it, and if you talk nonsense, I will beat you up."

A wretched-looking young man broke off more than half of the bread in his hand and handed it to the eager little boy beside him, muttering in his mouth: "Before I regret it, you'd better put all this stuff away. eat it."

Zhao Huasheng suddenly felt that since he came to Equatorial City, he had been surrounded by him, and the ubiquitous aura of oppression and gunpowder had disappeared. At this moment, Zhao Huasheng seemed to have removed a heavy armor from his body. Although tired, hungry, and cold, Zhao Huasheng felt a sense of relaxation he had never felt before. It's as if I'm still in the capital city before the Sun Crisis, as if I've just returned from a night out with friends.

"Humanity cannot be erased. Even if it is temporarily suppressed by madness and cruelty, as long as there is a chance, it will come back to occupy people's hearts again. Our human civilization will definitely have hope." Zhao Huasheng sighed.

There was still the sound of explosions in the distance. Zhao Huasheng raised his head and saw that the western sky was turned red by the firelight. But it's always been quiet here, always at ease.

"Hopefully, after this night passes, we will usher in a new life." Zhao Huasheng thought silently in his heart.

The long night finally passed, and when the early morning sun reflected on the land again, Zhao Huasheng finally got the long-awaited army and police, as well as the ambulance with a flashing red light. This means that chaos has passed and order has returned to the land. The wounded were loaded into ambulances and taken away, while the uninjured or those with lesser injuries left. Before leaving, everyone will come to Zhao Huasheng and sincerely say the word "thank you" to Zhao Huasheng, and Zhao Huasheng will smile back.

The police officers and soldiers, as well as the first responders, watched this scene in amazement. Obviously, they had been running around for a long time last night, but it was the first time they had seen a place as peaceful as this. At the same time, they were also very curious about Zhao Huasheng, why did this ordinary young man get so many thanks to him?

"Man, you are good." Meng Zhuo patted Zhao Huasheng on the shoulder, said a word, and then greeted the group of policemen. After showing his ID, Meng Zhuo successfully got a police car, and drove it to Zhao Huasheng: "Let's go, you can go to rest."

Zhao Huasheng nodded, then sat in the co-pilot seat. Zhao Huasheng was too tired, and before the car drove 100 meters away, Zhao Huasheng closed his eyes and fell asleep. At the moment when Zhao Huasheng fell asleep, Meng Zhuo also slowed down the speed of the car a bit, so the car that was originally extremely stable became more stable.

Zhao Huasheng slept until the next day~www.NovelMTL.com~ Zhao Huasheng opened his eyes and saw Meng Zhuo standing by the window, smoking a cigarette in the morning sun, leaving only a wide back for himself . Before Zhao Huasheng made any movement, Meng Zhuo's words came over: "Are you awake?"

"Well." Zhao Huasheng said, "What happened to the riot?"

"According to preliminary statistics, more than 400,000 people died in this riot, and countless injured." Meng Zhuo shook his head and flicked the cigarette **** out of the window, "Equator City is too densely populated, and this riot It spread to almost the entire city of Equator. It is very difficult to quell the riots and carry out rescue.”

"400,000 people..." Zhao Huasheng was shocked by this number. Although many people were expected to die, Zhao Huasheng still did not expect so many people to die.

"There would never have been such a large casualty." Mengzhuo said, "but some people with ulterior motives participated. They not only announced the matter of the City of Life, but also incited the crowd in many ways, took the lead in using hot weapons, and attacked government agencies... …”

"Of course, these people have to die." Meng Zhuo said grimly, "Without these black sheep, our human civilization can hope to survive this solar crisis."

Zhao Huasheng nodded and said nothing.

"There is one more thing," said Mengzhuo, "you have become a celebrity. Someone posted your incident on the Internet, and the government also hopes to set a positive example after the riot, so not only did not stop it, but instead It's behind the scenes. So...you've got a big name now, a lot of followers and admirers."