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Chapter 1395 Heroes Have Tears in Their Eyes

"No! Please don\'t!"

The shadow of death shrouded Tan Jiali\'s heart.

She might never forget that scene in her life.

She originally thought that she could climb onto the block of wood, but she was stepped on by a man with the soles of his feet.

How proud was that face of hers?

Once upon a time, she could earn a lot of money every month as long as she scrubbed her face on some live broadcasting platforms. Every month, hundreds of fans would send her red envelopes. They loved her and liked her. She secretly felt happy because of this. She felt that she was awesome and that her life was perfect.

However, this face was useless now, and it had become her greatest shame!

Suddenly, Chen Sisu pushed Tan Jiali away and slowly swam a few meters backwards with a mocking expression.

Tan Jiali\'s body lost its center of gravity. She was also not very good at swimming. After a few minutes of pounding in the water, she lost her strength.

Therefore, she felt that she would sink. She felt that the seawater was surging. For a moment, she was completely devoured by the seawater. When she came to the surface again, she could no longer distinguish the sky from the sea. It was as if the world was spinning.

She\'s dying! Her only lifesaving straw was at her side, but she had to please him! Only by pleasing him can he be saved.

Perhaps it was because she was in a hurry, Tan Jiali\'s brain had been rapidly circulating for a second.

She was no longer trying to escape from the sea and allowed herself to drift along. Her hands had something more meaningful to do.

Tan Jiali tore off her coat in the water and then tossed off the cover on her chest.

In her life, Tan Jiali had never tried to take off her clothes at such a fast speed. Now, she had done it, breaking her own record for taking off clothes.

At this time, her upper body was no longer inch tangled. The cold seawater stimulated her senses, causing her skin to have a small lump, causing some parts of her body to become exceptionally sensitive.

The seawater swallowed her up again. She struggled hard to keep her body upright and then slapped her hands down.

She\'s dying! This may be the last chance, God, will you hear the poor girl begging?

Chen Sisu, who was not far from Tan Jiali, was slightly stunned. He seemed to have seen Tan Jiali take off her clothes just now?

Why? Why did she take off her clothes when the sea was so cold?

In the blink of an eye, Tan Jiali was devoured. When she came up again, the sea buoyancy lifted her up high, revealing her chest and above.

Chen Sisu\'s eyes suddenly widened. He saw Tan Jiali\'s white, youthful, and soft pair.

Heavens, they\'re so tempting, they seem to be waving at him, as if they\'re waiting for him to be a guest.

Chen Sisu understood a little, and then laughed loudly.

He swiftly swam forward and grabbed Tan Jiali, who had once again sunk into the sea, and held her in his arms.

"Haha! You wicked woman, you\'ve won! You\'ve succeeded in giving me compassion, giving me the idea that I don\'t want you to die immediately."

Tan Jiali tried her best to breathe. Her mouth was wide open and her saliva mixed with the sea water flowed out. Now, she could not even open her eyes.

However, she still tried her best to smile, and she felt that she was smiling very seriously, a smile that came from her heart.

She recalled a movie she had seen before the apocalypse called Painted Skin.

She hated herself for being so beautiful, and then rejoiced in it.

This complex emotion could not be expressed and could only be felt in the depths of one\'s soul.

She knew that she was temporarily saved. She could feel Chen Sisu\'s hand wreaking havoc on her in the sea. It should have been very painful and humiliating, but she still wanted to laugh, laugh for the sake of comprehending the true meaning of life, laugh for the sake of her own comprehension!

The apocalypse was different from the fantasy world.

In many fantasy novels, the protagonist can often put on a hot-blooded blockbuster by himself, and the apocalypse is not a story that can be interpreted by one person.

Glass Heart\'s Gu Cheng was crying. This young man was only twenty years old this year and had been a veteran for four years.

He had participated in flood relief many times. Although he was still unknown in front of the public, he was always complacent, proud of being a soldier, and occasionally boasted to his little comrades. He was forced to say that he was a hero who protected his country and had made a first-class contribution in a certain mission.

Of course, the little friends would usually give him a disdainful praise. Everyone didn\'t envy him because everyone\'s values were different. We always thought that our lives might be good, but the other people\'s condition was very bad.

No matter what, Gu Cheng was proud to be a soldier.

No matter how tired he was during the training, he didn\'t shed a single tear, but now he was crying like a child.

The situation was completely out of control. He could not save anyone!

Right at the edge of the ocean, the world in front of him was like a movie called Human Tragedy.

The people standing on the wooden block were desperately protecting their positions, and they would often fail in the end. Countless hands stretched out below, like a life-threatening hand from hell, which would drag them into the abyss.

The only piece of wood could not carry so many people. Although one-third of the people had died, there were still more than two hundred living people on and around the piece of wood.

One of these people pulled the other\'s body. Only in this way would they be able to attach themselves to each other and have a chance of surviving.

Modesty was once a virtue of a country, but when the end of modesty meant death, who could let it go without fighting for the living seat?

There is no moral measure of what is before us, for it is impossible to say that a man who wants to live is morally bankrupt, shameless and despicable.

This was the reason why Gu Cheng cried. He was lost. He used to be strong because of his faith, but now he was weak because of his faith.

Originally, he wanted to use his own strength to save the world, but now he realized that the world did not need him at all, because he was also a competitor for these people to survive. He also needed a place on the cube to survive.

Beside Gu Cheng, Liu Tian was more proactive.

Women are actually stronger than men. This is the result of evolution. They are the carriers of life, so they may have to be calmer when facing life and death.

However, women often need men, because their strength is weak, so she needs the support of men.

Liu Tian pushed away the people beside her and grabbed Bai Qi\'s leg.

"Baiqi! Baiqi! What should we do now? Speak!"

"Ah …"

Bai Qi finally woke up from his daze.

Yeah? What should we do? Perhaps … there was no other way!

Bai Qi actually raised a smile on his face. He slid down, left the block of wood, and entered the seawater.

"Baiqi! What are you doing?"

"Liu Tian, there\'s no need for us here anymore."

As he spoke, he pulled Liu Tian\'s hand and pushed away the crowd in the water to swim out. Then, he arrived at Gu Cheng\'s side.

"Brother … I\'m sorry, things seem to have gone out of control … There\'s nothing else I can do."

"Big brother!"

Gu Cheng cried even more ferociously because he understood Bai Qi and the meaning behind his words.

The hearts of the three soldiers were filled with sorrow, but they were no longer able to resolve it.

…

Old Wang was lucky. He, Li Xianglan, and Tian Furong were all pulled up by the wooden block from the beginning. Therefore, at this moment, as long as the wooden block did not turn over, he would not fall down.

However, there are times when luck is not so simple.

At this time, Old Wang was also crowded. He really wanted to see through the crowd to the edge of the block because he didn\'t see his son or his wife.

"Wang Suo! Silver Flower! Where are you?"

Old Wang shouted one after another, and the only answer was the boiling cries and cries nearby.

Old Wang was a little anxious.

He had always felt that his marriage was unsatisfactory, so when he had the chance to have an affair, he did not hesitate to do it.

But he never thought of abandoning his family.

Now that Wang Suo and Honeysuckle were nowhere to be found, Old Wang was a little scared. He was afraid of losing them! He was afraid that he would be cowardly and guilty for a lifetime.

Therefore, at this time, Old Wang really wanted to push away the people nearby and take a look at the edge, but he couldn\'t move at all, because everyone was crowding in the middle.

As the saying goes, the extreme is the opposite of the extreme, and joy brings sorrow. Actually, the people who are crowded in the center are not the safest.

Just as Old Wang repeatedly tried to find his son\'s wife but failed, he finally heard the shouts of the people beside him.

"Brother Wang! Brother Wang! Brother Wang, what are you doing? Look at me. Can you hear me?"

The voice was extremely shrill and hoarse.

Old Wang turned around and looked at Tian Furong, only to see that her body was tilted, and she was immobilized by a few people.

Old Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull her, but he did not pull her.

"Brother Wang, Xianglan … Li Xianglan … she … she seems to have been trampled to death!"

"What?!"

Old Wang\'s eyes widened, and bloodlines began to appear in his eyes.

…

Qin An was somewhat dazzled. This was really a world, a hundred-form human form.

Old Wang\'s son was currently sinking into the sea. When Qin An found him, he had already drowned.

As for Li Xianglan, one of Old Wang\'s little lovers, she was indeed trampled to death. Because of the crowd, she fell to the ground at the beginning. The speed of the wooden block was too fast. In just a dozen seconds, Old Wang was standing beside her. Therefore, Old Wang did not notice Lee Xianglan fall at all, nor did he hear her cry for help.

To be exact, there were all sorts of cries for help around him. Old Wang could not tell or notice that Li Xianglan was also shouting.

When Qin An found Li Xianglan, she had already died, and her death was very miserable.

He was trampled to death! His face and body could no longer be seen. His bones were broken and collapsed, and his internal organs were badly bleeding. Even Qin An couldn\'t imagine how much pain this woman suffered when she died!

Qin An had always felt that he was mature enough to see through everything, but now he was not too confident.

As a person who had lived in the apocalypse for 33 years, he actually began to feel sad for the scene in front of him.

Most comedies are the same, but there are millions of tragedies, each of which is so helpless.

Perhaps it was because he had once again become an ordinary person, so he could see things more clearly from below.

No matter what, this apocalyptic era should be over! For the sake of future generations, Qin An secretly swore in his heart that when he left this place and gathered his family, he would end the apocalypse and create a new era of peace as his mission and pursuit for the rest of his life.

Of course, the premise was that he needed to be able to escape from here.

After an hour, the square finally quieted down. There were more than 60 people on it, and less than 60 people in the water were attached to the wooden block. As Weng Die had said before, the space creator gave everyone a chance to live. However, under the intense competition, only these people were able to survive, and the rest were eliminated.

"Hey, stupid human." Weng Die, who hadn\'t spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke.

At this time, she held Qin Xiaoyan with one hand in the water and placed the other on Qin An\'s shoulder. Qin Xiaoyan, on the other hand, supported the wooden block, feeling a little dispirited at this moment.

"Very stupid!" Tang Yu echoed.

These people weren\'t too tired, because they never tried to squeeze on the wooden block. The people around them were Xia Ke, Yi Zhian, Xu Wen Qiang, and of course, some female students.

These people also wanted to go to the wooden block, but Qin An and Xia Ke were here to maintain order, so it became the quietest side of the square. There weren\'t so many battles, and even if there were, Qin An had taken care of them. He couldn\'t be soft-hearted at this moment.

"What do you two mean by singing together?" Qin An asked curiously.

Without waiting for the two women to reply, the changing Honeysuckle of the Misty Tree Clansmen sneered and said,

"Ordinary Misty Tree clansmen cannot kill people with too direct a method. This would violate the laws of space and harm them. Then the Mysterious Tree Race clansman in this space is just an ordinary clan. His level is not even as high as mine! I am an Intermediate Ability, so he should only be a Low Ability! Therefore, he could not kill directly. He trapped all of you, including me, in this sea. He gave you a piece of wood, and then let everyone fight for a choice. Actually, people could still have a choice. This was also the best way to deal with the Misty Tree Race. That was to ignore the wooden blocks. Everyone chose to float in the sea and wait for death. When the first dead person appeared, the ability of the space creator would decrease, because he brought these people into space, and then these people were drowned by the seawater of space! This was his responsibility! Ah … this is like a philosophical question. It is also a matter of death. Competition among fellow humans is a matter of natural selection. If he died because of force majeure in this world, it would be the world\'s fault! It was the karma created by being trapped and unable to choose because of the creator of space! In short, as long as humans did not snatch this piece of wood, seven or eight people would die, and the low-level Tree Mistress would probably be killed by the backlash of the Space Laws. Unfortunately, the group of people who were on the verge of death didn\'t even think about this after the wooden block appeared. Even if everyone knew, none of them would be willing to be the first to die!

For example, if the first person was about to drown, he would definitely try his best to climb onto the wooden block and choose to survive.

Afterwards, the second person who was about to drown would follow the same path.

So generally speaking, humans are so stupid. "I would rather die than die alone!"