28. Fall

Shihuangdao, or the urban area that once belonged to Shihuangdao but has now been abandoned.

The distance between Shihuang Island and Shangjing is not too far. All who can escape have fled to Beijing, and all who can't escape have died, so Shihuang Island has now become a veritable ghost city. Such a city is actually everywhere in the land of China, just like a wilderness copy in online games, waiting for others to open up wasteland, and then brush it over and over again. It is less difficult once without brushing, but the income is also less.

The most beneficial is always the wasteland group...

Now it has been searched countless times by the mercenaries who have spread out from Beijing, and they have almost taken away the house to buy bricks. As long as they can see the useful things, they have been removed. Now there are just scattered zombies wandering around, and there is nothing to visit.

But it was in the remnants of this wall that two unexpected and unreasonable tourists were welcomed.

Chu Feiyue and her sister jumped out of the exit of the storm passage in mid-air and fell directly on the roof of the International Trade Hotel. This used to be the tallest building on Shihuang Island. Chu Feiyue saw it from afar when she was a child, looking forward to when she could have a meal in it, so she was very impressed, so she directly chose the landing point here.

But now, the times are developing. Twenty years have turned the pride of this port city into a member of the dwarfs. It is no longer eye-catching to wander among a large number of high-rise buildings of 30 or 40 floors.

The things in the memory will gradually be erased from reality, replaced with new colors and outlines, and become another new picture scroll...

Chu Feiyue and her sister stood under the huge signboard of the International Trade Hotel and looked down with their heads. The whole city is a little dilapidated. There is no sound. Looking around, the view is very good, but you can't see anything moving within a few thousand meters, which is inevitably a little sad.

Anyway, this is also the city they used to live in, and now it has become like this.

"Brother, let's go. I don't want to stay in this place." My sister stood up holding the railing and said.

"Well, let's go and see the original orphanage. What has been built now?"

Chu Feiyue picked up her sister, jumped directly from the roof, was picked up by a wind board in mid-air, and quickly flew to Dongcheng District.

The speed of the wind plate was fast, and it flew from the International Trade Hotel to Qinshan Highway in the blink of an eye. The place here is very remote. It is not as prosperous as the city, but a row of small houses with two or three floors, which are old-fashioned.

Seeing these private houses, Chu Feiyue had some feelings. In order to build these rags, the municipal government pushed down the Bright Orphanage, which has been built for decades. At that time, because the remuneration given was too low, no one was willing to move. The contracting company even found hooligans to bully the people here, which directly led to the death of the dean's grandmother and Qiao Jindi's revenge journey.

"It's just for these... What a pity." My sister looked at the small private houses around her and said regretfully with low eyebrows.

"In those years, it was because of this that we lost our first elder..." Chu Feiyue sighed and looked at the buildings in front of her. "Yes, it's a pity."

My sister nodded, and Xiao Nuo, who had changed its color, or the harp, whose full name was Liu Xing Canyue, appeared in her hand.

"Grandma the dean is dead, but I don't like these houses to press her and flatten them, okay?"

"Even if you don't do it, I will do it." Chu Feiyue said.

My sister smiled, found a stone, sat down, picked up her harp and played a little low music. The sound of the harp was crisp, but the main string of my sister's playing this time was the longest bass string that was broken at the beginning and was replaced by Chu Feiyue with cotton thread.

The deep music is floating here, drifting farther and farther away. As my sister's music gradually entered **, circles of obscure energy spread outward with her fingers as the center, constantly impacting all the objects above the ground around her.

With a muffled sound, a wall closest to them suddenly cracked a big gap. After the first gap appeared, countless cracks of all sizes kept climbing up the surface of the surrounding buildings. A large area of dust fell down, making the surroundings smoky.

Chu Feiyue circled around, and the surrounding air flowed faster, cleaning up the eye-catching dust.

My sister closed her eyes and was immersed in the emotions of her own song. But as her fingers popped up a note with the highest tone, the surrounding buildings finally couldn't withstand the continuous regular vibrations, and all of them rumbled into rubble.

These rubble are transforming towards the finer sand and gravel under the impact of the music.

At the end of the song, there is no higher artificial building than them within three miles around the two people.

"Ah..." My sister put away Liu Xing Canyue, covered her mouth with her hand and yawned. Her eyes blinked and half squinted. "I still can't. Every time I play with my heart, I feel so sleepy."

"That's because your mental strength has been consumed. Although your current mental strength is not weak, you have not reached the inhuman level. Go back and practice hard." Chu Feiyue held her sister from behind and said.

"Well, Fei Ying and the others are working hard. I can't be left behind. I'm going to work hard from today!" My sister waved her little fist to cheer herself up.

"Silly girl, how can this thing be practiced in a day? You can't completely absorb other people's crystal nuclei. Take your time." Chu Feiyue's breath blew into her sister's ears. Seeing that her ears quickly turned red, she couldn't help biting it.

"Ah!" He suddenly trembled and leaned softly on Chu Feiyue's body. He couldn't help leaning back twice and pinched Chu Feiyue's waist and pinched it. "Brother, don't make trouble. I have to go to the new grave for the dean's grandmother."

Chu Feiyue let go of her sister, summoned a big water ball, and patted left and right into the shape of a sofa chair. After asking the little aunt to sit down, Chu Feiyue began to build the new cemetery of the dean's grandmother.

The dean's grandmother was not buried in the cemetery at that time, but several children put together and scattered the ashes on the ground of the orphanage. The dean's grandmother dedicated her life here and is qualified to guard here after her death.

And a cemetery is so expensive that children can't afford it, can it? It's ridiculous that after the death of a respectable old man, he can't even win a piece of land to rest in peace. Such a society is better to destroy and build another one...

Chu Feiyue collected all the soil blocks broken by her sister, condensed them into a clay giant dozens of meters tall, and then compressed it again. She abruptly squeezed the height of the clay giant from dozens of meters to a few meters. Nearly a hundred times the compression made the body of the clay giant surpass all the existing earth. The density and hardness of the substance, using this big guy to make a tombstone is definitely the highest standard treatment.

Chu Feiyue let the big guy lie on the ground by himself, and then turned it into a huge tombstone more than three meters and a half meters high according to what he thought, and the extra parts were all placed below as a base. It really looked like a tomb, not an elemental creature.

Chu Feiyue left a few big words on the tombstone, [the tomb of the grandmother of the director of Guangming Orphanage, the orphans Chu Feiyue and Chu Yuyue Jinli]. Several big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing are printed on the tombstone, but there is a vicissitudes of the times, as if they have been written for decades.

Then, some vines stretched out from the ground and slowly wrapped around the majestic tombstone, leaning on it like a child.

"Grandma, that's all we can do for you... Thank you, thank you for picking us up, thank you."

Chu Feiyue and her sister stood in front of the tombstone, lowered their heads and mourned for a full minute.

After that, Chu Feiyue finally took a look at the tombstone, opened the storm channel, and left this sad place.

For a long time, a figure came from afar, saw the strangeness here from afar, and quickly walked a few steps to come over. Seeing the new tombstone, he was stunned for a moment and slowly clenched his fists.

"In the end, I'm still not as good as you, Chu Feiyue..."

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A month later, go to the top floor of Jing Guoan Building.

In a month, the city has been empty, and the rest are only some old people who are old but are lucky enough not to be parasitized by pathogens and did not die in the initial chaos. These old people don't want to move anymore. It is their choice to stay here and coexist with this city that has accompanied them for a lifetime.

In addition to them, the rest are only some broken people, most of whom are ordinary people, led by the powers of Guoan to make the final preparations for evacuation.

Looking at the original prosperous city dilapidated in an instant, Chu Feiyue and his sister's hearts seemed to have overturned a five-flavor bottle. This rising city, just because of the two of them, was given up helplessly.

"Yueyue, did I do it right?"

"I don't know, but I hope my brother can have a clear conscience in everything he does." My sister looked at the strange Shangjing City, whose light was not popular at all, and said hesitantly.

"Do you have a clear conscience?" Chu Feiyue thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I have a clear conscience. I don't want human extinction. It is necessary to give up these cities without natural danger. After all, it's for human beings. I have a clear conscience."

At this time, the last team of human migration troops also took their own steps and drove all the way west.

This city has been completely left behind by human beings.

"Then... let's start." Chu Feiyue stood at the top of the building, raised her hands and held up a small bright blue ball of light.

Circles of ripples spread from his hand, and the radio waves spread quickly to the whole Hebei region.

All the zombies near Hebei raised their heads, looked at the direction of Shangjing, roared, took a step and walked in that direction.

The next day, Shangjing fell.

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The Eden Scroll of the East is about to begin.