There was a rumbling sound, and the roar of airplanes came from mid-air, as if they were looking for some target. The densely packed fighter planes covered the sky and made people feel numb.

Bombs fell, houses collapsed, and broken limbs flew up, leaving a mess of blood and flesh. Solid buildings could not withstand the power of these bombs, nor could they stop the ambitious invaders.

Young ladies and young men from wealthy families sit in rickshaws urging the drivers, or sit in small cars with fear. No matter how terrifying their backgrounds are, at this moment they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Fengyi stood in the school and looked up, her eyes full of coldness. Unfortunately, this world is an extremely ordinary world. There are no fantasy cultivators or martial arts masters.

She has been in this world for only a year, and already the Chinese nation is at a critical stage of life and death.

"It's my fault, it's too late."

Principal Hong held a stack of materials and hurried over: "Manman, the car is already waiting. You can follow Lao Liu and the others first."

His eyes were filled with eagerness, and he stretched out his hand to drag Feng Yi forward, and Feng Yi also ran away.

Halfway through the run, Principal Hong suddenly stopped, handed the information in his hand to Fengyi, and ran towards the laboratory.

After a while, he ran over again with a white box in his arms. He was away from the scorched trees, and his fat body quickly avoided many obstacles. Bombs fell not far away from him, making everyone watch with fear.

He stepped over the fallen trees, and just as he was about to wave to the people waiting not far away, a bomb fell, and there was only a boom, and the soil and trees splashed.

"headmaster."

"Cough cough cough...I'm fine."

After the dust dispersed, Principal Hong got up and yelled with all his strength. His clothes were covered in blood, and even his hair and face were scratched by bomb fragments, revealing his bloody skin.

Just after shouting, Principal Hong realized that his throat hurt so much that it felt like he was swallowing a razor blade. He stretched out his hand and touched it, only to find that his hand was full of blood.

His glasses were broken when he lay down. Through the blood-fogged sight, he could only see a few blurry figures running towards him, but he couldn't hear the sounds clearly.

It wasn't until he got closer that Fengyi helped him up and watched them move their mouths. Principal Hong tried hard to tell the difference.

"I'm fine."

He coughed again, hugged the white box tightly, and limped forward.

Fengyi frowned, picked him up and carried him on her back, leaving Old Liu and others stunned.

Is this still the little girl they remember?

She walked quickly, as if there was no one on her back, and her expression was very relaxed.

Lao Liu and the others are all weakly educated people, some of whom have not even been exposed to the soil. Principal Hong, who is a little fat on his back, is really struggling. Seeing Fengyi so relaxed, it is inevitable that he will have some doubts about life.

When they got to the car, Fengyi put Principal Hong in.

"Now that the city gate has closed, go to my house and treat the principal's wounds first before leaving tomorrow."

Everyone had no objection to this and asked how the principal's injury was. Seeing that his face was covered in blood, they couldn't help but become a little worried.

Principal Hong shook his head and firmly stated that he was really fine and only suffered a minor injury. Only then did everyone focus on the white box he was holding on to.

Old Liu stared at it for a long time, and suddenly realized: "Isn't this the reagent imported a few days ago? I thought it had been taken away, but I didn't expect it was still in school."

This box of reagents was imported from abroad by the school at a large cost. It is only a small box in total. If it were damaged even a little bit, my heart would be so painful that it would bleed.

Principal Hong carefully inspected it, opened it and took a look. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled when he saw that the box inside was not damaged.

His current appearance is a bit scary, and his smile is even more scary, but those eyes are gentle and kind, with an indescribable sense of pride and persistence.

Unlike the north of the city, the south of the city was obviously not bombarded by artillery fire. A group of people were sitting in front of the embassies of various countries, seeking shelter.

When they arrived at the Su Mansion, Principal Hong was already unconscious. Su's father and Mother Su didn't say a word. They quickly had Principal Hong carried in and asked a doctor to take a look.

Seeing everyone else crowded in front of Principal Hong's bed, Su's mother pulled Feng Yi over and said, "Manman, are you injured?"

Back when the enemy suddenly attacked and bombarded the north of the city, Su's mother almost fainted. But now that she was alive and kicking, her heart lifted up in her throat and returned to her stomach.

"By the way, your brother is looking for you."

Just then, Su Jingheng came back, followed by an unfamiliar little girl.

Su Jingheng's first reaction was to confirm that Fengyi was not injured, and then she slowly said: "When I went to find you, I met an old man sitting in front of the door. He said that people from Anxia University had just left, so I guessed that you should

It’s back.”

"Agui, take Nuannuan to the backyard and ask Mother Wu to help her wash up and see if there are any injuries, and then give her some food."

He led out the little girl next to him. The little girl's eyes were extremely red. She had obviously cried just now. When she saw other people looking at him, she hid timidly behind Su Jingheng.

Su Jingheng turned her head sideways and said in a gentle voice: "Nuan Nuan, be good, follow Agui to find Wu Ma first."

Nuannuan hesitated for a moment, then let go of Su Jingheng's clothes and followed Agui down.

When she reached the door, she quickly turned back and glanced at Su Jingheng.

After Nuan Nuan left, Mother Su asked, "Why did you pick up a girl? Where is her family?"

Su Jingheng hurriedly took a sip of tea before explaining the cause and effect.

After Su Jingheng knew that everyone at Anxia University had left, he prepared to return the way he came. Seeing the artillery fire and howling across the fields, and people fleeing in all directions, endless anger and resentment surged in his heart.

He casually supported a person who was almost squeezed and fell. The other person said thank you and was about to leave when a hand suddenly grabbed his trouser leg.

Su Jingheng looked down and saw a woman covered in blood. Her left calf had been blown off. She looked at Su Jingheng pleadingly.

"Save, save me...daughter, please..."

The woman spoke very hard, her eyes were urgent and sad. She had begged many people, but everyone was busy running for their lives, and no one paid attention to her.

Su Jingheng looked at the two long blood marks, which was very shocking, and her eyes were inexplicably sore. She didn't know what kind of perseverance it took to make her injured like this, and she could still hold her breath and lie down so far.

"I'm going to rescue you, but you have to tell me where your daughter is."

Seeing that Su Jingheng didn't speak, the woman was about to ask someone else for help when she heard Su Jingheng's words, and a flash of light suddenly appeared in her dim eyes.

She said urgently and intermittently: "Lin's Xiang Shop, Nuan Nuan... She, she is in there."

"You wait for me here, I'll go find her."

After Su Jingheng finished speaking, she walked down her memory. Lin's Fragrance Shop was one of the best perfume shops in the city. In the past, customers came like clouds, but now it has become a ruin.

There was blood on some of the wood, and it was obvious that the woman had moved it away to save her daughter. Finally, she found herself helpless, so she crawled out and looked for help.

"Beggars."

Su Jingheng shouted, and there was a weak response from under the wood not far away, and he started to save people.

Fortunately, he had been noisy since he was a child and liked to fight. Later he went to military school. It was not very difficult to move things to save people, and the beggar was not buried very deep.

After rescuing the beggar, Su Jingheng took her to see her mother for the last time.

The woman didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, she just looked at the beggar with soft eyes.

She wanted to touch her again.

The beggar lay beside the woman and cried out of breath. Seeing that her mother was covered in blood and her appearance was completely ruined, she did not dare to move her, not even to touch her cautiously.

When touched, her mother seemed to be broken into pieces.

"...don't cry, want peace..."

The woman didn't finish speaking. She was holding on for a breath, but when she saw that her daughter was safe, she stopped breathing.
Chapter completed!