Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

Chapter 391 The Tragedy of Natural Disasters

Chapter 391 Tragedy caused by natural disaster

"Thank you, young master!"

Yang Bingbing was very happy. If the other party sent a killer again, she would be unable to resist with her heavily injured body. With the protection of the young master, the safety factor was much higher.

Yang Bingbing carried the sleeping little boy on her back and followed Cheng Xiaoxiao step by step. Looking at the slightly thin back in front of her, she couldn't tell what she was feeling.

All this happened so suddenly and so mysteriously that she thought she was dead, but she didn't expect that she could still survive.

These days, when you go out and meet a master, the chance of coming to your rescue is very slim.

What kind of existence is the other party? Seeing that he is younger than her, he can actually practice to such a level. He must be a person with a background and a story.

Thinking about her status as the eldest lady of Yang Yuan Escort Agency in Hanzhong, she has been looked up to by many people, and she is the envy of others.

She had only heard of such a legendary master from a certain sect, but she didn't expect it to be such a young junior. She felt more and more that she still didn't work hard enough.

Yang Bingbing stepped forward in three or two steps and caught up with the person in front of her. She blinked her beautiful almond eyes, feeling a little embarrassed and shy. She mustered up the courage to speak cautiously: "I wonder what I call the young master?"

She stared at Cheng Xiaoxiao closely, with a slight blush on her pale face. There was some emotion in her eyes, as if she was expecting something, and what was she afraid of?

Well, the young lady won't hint at her affection, right?

The sassy look was gone, it was all the shame of a little daughter.

If that were the case, wouldn't her sin be huge? She's not that... good!

She suddenly stopped and looked sideways at Yang Bingbing.

"Correction."

Cheng Xiaoxiao just looked at each other blankly, not knowing where to start explaining.

She is now the envoy of Phoenix City, and she always wears men's clothing when she goes out. There is no need to explain so much to an outsider. However, she is afraid that the young lady will think wrong, and she cannot harm a bouquet of beautiful flowers.

Yang Bingbing swallowed her saliva, and cold sweat gradually broke out on her forehead. Did she say something wrong? Why did the young master look so serious?

"Are you nervous?"

"No, no, I don't know if the young master has any advice. If the young lady speaks inappropriately, please forgive me."

Cheng Xiaoxiao suspected that the refreshing girl was possessed by someone.

How do you behave coquettishly when you speak?

Forget it, we have to part ways later anyway. How could someone else, the eldest lady of Yang Yuan Escort Agency, pull her into her bowl?

So there is no need to explain so much.

"My surname is Cheng, let's go!"

With that said, he turned around and strode forward.

Yang Bingbing looked confused, Mr. Cheng?

Didn't Mr. Cheng want to say something just now? Suddenly he stopped talking. Was there anything wrong with what he said?

For the first time, Yang Bingbing suspected that her understanding and communication skills were hindered. Was it because she had stayed in Hanzhong for too long? Did she have problems with external interactions with people and the world, and did she have trouble communicating in situations?

Before Yang Bingbing could figure out the twists and turns, they had already arrived outside the city gate.

At this time, the sky was bright and the rescuers were still lighting torches.

Under the light of the fire, the damaged and collapsed city walls, the streets filled with dust and debris, and the screams of mourning were reflected.

The previous emotions were all left behind, and facing this situation, it was all moving and sad.

Facing the death of a loved one, any amount of comfort is so feeble.

God seems to be ignorant of the sufferings of the people in the world. People who suffered from the earthquake are now suffering from the baptism of rain, sleet and snow.

Under the sky, the night sky seemed tireless, and the rain and snow fell heavier and heavier, turning everyone who was digging up the body into a drowned man.

The miserable state of the world is nothing more than this.

"Take it!"

At some point, Cheng Xiaoxiao held an umbrella by himself and handed one to Yang Bingbing.

She was curious when the young master brought an umbrella with him.

But the venue didn't allow her to think so much.

She wanted to quickly hand over the little boy to his family so that she could rush back to collect Uncle Yang's body.

I hope it's not too late, I hope those people didn't do anything excessive.

The two of them stepped on the mud, one foot deep and the other shallow. On the street, many unearthed corpses were lined up. There were many soldiers in uniforms, rescuing people who still had a glimmer of hope to be alive.

With such a low temperature and the rain, I believe these people will be nothing more than corpses in a short time.

Sometimes, when people are extremely cold, they no longer feel cold, because the body mechanism has been severely damaged and normal perception no longer occurs.

People who freeze to death may not have any clothes on when they are found, because for them, they felt hot before, and their bodies are so warm that they don’t feel cold at all, but if you touch them, you will find that their bodies are like ice cubes.

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Many people froze to death due to such unconscious perceptions.

Nowadays, when supplies are in short supply, a piece of clothing to keep out the cold and half a bowl of rice porridge are enough to determine a person's life or death.

Burning, killing and looting have become the norm, and those who have no ability can only wait for death. Such things are happening all over the mainland. Countless people fall silently in this gorgeous extreme cold and close their eyes in despair.

People who are still alive are struggling in the quagmire. Just like the scene you see in front of you, these people seem to be still alive, but as long as they stop to rest and do not take any precautions, death is just a matter of sleeping.

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When the body is extremely cold, many adverse reactions will occur. Also because of the cold, the body's warnings are ignored, thus missing the best first aid time.

Therefore, the rescue organized by the county guard was probably in vain.

On the contrary, it will cost many lives.

So she had to do something.

"Qiqi, have you found the position of the county guard?"

"Host, the county governor is a bit far away from us. He is in the north of the city, but the young master in the county capital is not far from us. Maybe it is the same to find him."

"Oh, where is it?"

Following the location guided by the system, Cheng Xiaoxiao discovered a complete pavilion in the distance.

The distance was a bit far, and Yu Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't see clearly.

However, looking at the strict and solemn guards around the pavilion, it is obvious that this young master's position in the county governor's mansion is not low.

Cheng Xiaoxiao held an umbrella, walked around the collapsed area and rescuers, and kept walking forward.

The current situation was very bad, and Yang Bingbing also knew that she might not be able to find anyone when she went to the Sheriff's Mansion now. She had nowhere to go, so she could only carry the little boy on her back and follow Cheng Xiaoxiao's footsteps.

When she was five feet away from the pavilion, she was stopped by the guard on the roadside.

Cheng Xiaoxiao raised his umbrella to cover his eyes and looked at the young man in the pavilion. He was wearing a Confucian shirt and looked like a scholar, with a graceful and extraordinary bearing.

While she was sizing up the other person, the other person was also sizing up her.

"May I ask if the young master in the pavilion is someone who can take charge of affairs in Dayan City?"

What Cheng Xiaoxiao asked was quite subtle.

Yeah, yeah! How are you, my little cuties? Maybe the goose is the sheep,, ugh! It feels so uncomfortable...

(End of chapter)

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