Chapter 1195: Chapter 692: She Must Be a Celestial, Wildly Drunk (Part 3)
The sound of discussion gradually spread, like boiling water on this early spring wilderness, noisy and grand.
“Go back? Since we can’t hold it anymore, why go back? It wasn’t easy for us to escape, you know!”
“Yeah, going back would an certain death, right? So many people couldn’t hold it, what use would we be?”
Everyone was whispering.
But at this mont, soone stood up from the crowd and silently walked towards the Key of Gate.
Soone tugged at the sleeve of a middle-aged man: “What are you doing, are you really going back?”
The middle-aged man stood still for a long ti before he said, “I’m actually a mber of the Parents’ eting too, but at the beginning, I was scared, so I hid among the crowd and escaped. I didn’t expect it to be so brutal, nor did I expect them to hold out for so long…”
The reputation of the Parents’ eting had gradually spread throughout this disaster, and everyone knew that hundreds of communities were controlled by the Parents’ eting.
Little San once told Qing Chen that over a thousand family mbers fled out of fear.
Qing Chen’s response was that no one should be forced, risking one’s life must be voluntary, without that responsibility and obligation on their shoulders, who could force others to die?
However, those thousand-plus family mbers who ca to the wilderness struggled for seven days. Every ti they heard refugees praising the Parents’ eting, they felt so ashad they wanted to hide.
Everyone sat in the wilderness, and every minute and second was a kind of tornt, yet they had no courage to go back.
Now, they couldn’t wait any longer.
The middle-aged man said, “Actually, I first joined the Parents’ eting hoping more people would help . I heard in the bar that the Parents’ eting is all about mutual assistance, so I joined. Initially, I doubted if their talk of mutual help was just a gimmick, but now I truly despise myself.”
Soone asked, “Mutual assistance? What exactly does the Parents’ eting want to do? That’s not what a community should be doing.”
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, “Soone in the Parents’ eting once said that others want to beco stronger to beco superior people, they wish to make a world where no one is inferior… Enough, I’m going back. You from the Parents’ eting, if these days of sitting here feel like torture to you, then co with .”
Hundreds of family mbers stepped forward quickly, moving through the crowd.
And the words they had just spoken, spread again across the wilderness.
Millions gathered at a refuge was grand, those sitting together discussing matters, their voices even resonating with the landscape.
Those hundreds who passed through millions seed so solitary and insignificant.
Then soone cursed and said, “You know what, I really want to see what they can accomplish. A world without anyone inferior? Talk big, I’ve been inferior all my life.”
“I also want to go back and see…”
Gradually, so refugees stood up from the ground, following behind them, growing in numbers.
The family mbers felt walking was too slow, so they began to jog.
The backs on this wilderness, like a swarm of rats, converged into a torrent! Rushing into the Key of Gate!
“Make way, please, we want to go back!”
In front of the Key of Gate in District Three, refugees watched as more people charged back through the door, no one expected that people would actually return from behind this door!
Soone joked, “Everyone, make way, let them through… You can’t even leave if you wanted to, the door’s blocked by them, should we go fight too, since we can’t leave anyway…”
With that, those still in line bitterly left the queue, making way for the Key of Gate: “Let’s go, see if there are any tables or chairs, grab so to use as weapons.”
“Where will we find tables and chairs, at my ho there’s only a bed…”
“Then use your teeth to bite.”
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Behind the defense line, Little San, who had just been rotated off, shouted in anger: “Hurry! Keep it up, the defense line can’t break, there are hundreds of thousands of refugees behind us, if the rat swarm rushes in, they’ll all die! Hurry and fill the gap!”
But after Little San finished speaking, looking around in a daze, he found that the defenses hadn’t broken because of soone’s carelessness, or because of soone’s cowardice, but because there was no one left!
The entire District Three defense line was split into hundreds of segnts, among them, four or fifty lines had all been wiped out!
Seven days ago, he could still count the casualties but now, how could he still count them? He couldn’t count anymore!
Soone said, “We can’t hold it! Little San, we can’t hold it anymore! We can’t keep holding the line, we’ll retreat into the buildings for street fighting, hold on, split into small groups to guard the stairs and windows, maybe we can still fight!”
Little San gritted his teeth: “Bullshit, what about the refugees behind if we retreat? Retreating into the buildings is just delaying death! Hold fast!”
The Parents’ said hold fast!
As he spoke, Little San grabbed a knife and rushed to et the rat swarm, wanting to use himself to plug a certain gap.
If I die, then so be it, dying in place is necessary.
Kunlun, Iodophor, they could all risk their lives, why couldn’t I?
However, the next mont, loud footsteps ca from behind him.
Before he could turn around to look, he saw one refugee after another unscathed, with coats wrapped around their necks, running past him.
Little San was stunned, he turned his face to look, only to see more and more refugees running past him.
He looked back, bewildered seeing the Key of Gate, not knowing since when, was continuously spilling out people, so holding stones, so holding branches.
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