Bump: My system will be miraculous

The sight in front of him suddenly became dim.

An Mixiu looked up and saw that the sky above the courtyard was covered by a huge rain cloth.

Before he could feel any doubts, as he got closer, loud groans came from the courtyard.

An Mixiu saw that there were simple small wooden beds set up on the ground under the rain cloth, and all the injured villagers were lying on them.

There are usually family members guarding the wounded. Apart from howling in unbearable pain, most of the rest of the people also have mournful faces, and the sound of sobbing makes the whole space full of sadness.

"Everyone...why are you injured so badly?"

An Mixiu stepped forward subconsciously. He looked at the injured villagers with worries in his eyes.

"They are all villagers who were attacked by monsters to protect their fields."

The village chief sighed heavily, shook his head and explained, "There are too many people, and the village medical center can't accommodate them."

"I can only arrange them here temporarily, and then let the doctor take care of them."

There was a pause, and the village chief's gaze suddenly turned to An Mixiu.

Those dim eyes became shrewd now.

"Xiao An, grandpa, I am old, and I think I have seen countless people, so I have a bit of eyesight."

The village head approached An Mixiu and said tentatively, "The woman who came back with you doesn't look like an ordinary person."

"You also said just now that she can heal your friend's broken leg, so see if you can talk about it and let her heal everyone!"

"Or, let her help us expel the monsters!"

As soon as the village chief finished speaking, the eyes of the people around him all turned around, the light in their eyes frighteningly bright.

An Mixiu frowned subconsciously.

If he is asked to help, he is willing to define it!

But if it's his sister, he's not sure.

An Mixiu's mind was very delicate. Along the way, Ming not only had a bad complexion, but also pressed his temples with his hands from time to time, which he saw.

He tried to ask Ming if he was not feeling well, but every time Ming changed the topic calmly.

Although An Mixiu was very worried, Ming didn't want to say it, and he couldn't help it. An Mixiu just secretly guessed that it might be the sequelae of helping Vic to heal his legs.

Now that there are so many injured villagers, although Ming has Yuanli, Yuanli is not endless.

Casting the healing technique will definitely be very hard. An Mixiu doesn't want Ming to work so hard, and he's not sure if Ming is willing to heal everyone.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Village Chief."

An Mixiu is afraid that giving everyone hope now will fail later.

So he refused guiltily, "That sister's health is not very good, and she may not be able to help so many people."

Having said that, the villagers in front of him were kind to him after all, so An Mixiu still wanted to go back and ask his sister for her opinion.

It would be best if I could get my sister's consent.

After all, things like saving people mainly depend on my sister's own wishes.

An Mixiu could feel that Ming was special to him, but he didn't want to use this specialness to ask Ming to do something for him.

That's the case with treatment, let alone hunting monsters.

With such a large group of monsters, An Mixiu didn't want Ming to take risks from a selfish point of view.

"Xiao An! Xiao An! I beg you!"

At this time, a woman wrapped in a turban rushed over and knelt in front of An Mixiu, tightly pulling his sleeve.

The woman was wearing a dusty coarse cloth gown, and the years had carved deep crow's feet on her face.

Behind him was a child who had just learned how to walk, and was looking at An Mixiu timidly with big, ignorant eyes.

And on a bed behind them was the woman's husband who had lost his leg.

"Baby's father is the pillar of the family, please go and beg that sister, let her save us?"

The woman pulled An Mixiu, crying with tears all over her face: "Go and beg her! Ah?!"

The man's trousers were empty, apparently his entire leg was gone.

The others also watched with pleading eyes, waiting for An Mixiu's answer.

Obviously, as long as An Mixiu opened his mouth first, they would all rush forward.

This is just a small village, and the so-called medical clinic is nothing more than a barefoot doctor, who can only treat their trauma briefly, and it is impossible to treat more serious injuries.

And the big clinics in the city are not affordable for poor people like them. In this world, if you have no money, you can only wait for death.

At present, it is very difficult for someone to cure them. The injured people and their families are full of hope, so they are naturally unwilling to give up this opportunity.

"Xiao An, do you remember me?"

The man has dark skin and an honest and honest face, "Uncle sent you food before..."

With red eyes, he begged, "Xiao An, just help uncle!"

"I am the main labor force in my family, I can't lose this leg!"

An Mixiu really wanted to help, but the man's entire leg was gone, so he knew it would be extremely difficult to cure without thinking.

"This...the legs are gone..."

An Mixiu hesitated and said, "Ma'am, I'm afraid this won't work..."

After finishing speaking, An Mixiu wanted to step forward to examine the man's wound carefully.

He also knows some pharmacology, so he wants to take a look at the situation first and go back and tell his sister about it.

But before An Mixiu could move, the woman next to him suddenly went crazy!

"An Mixiu!"

Seeing that woman's eyes were red, she grabbed An Mixiu's collar, pushed him to the ground, and said grimly, "Why don't you ask?!"

"Why are you so heartless!"

The woman's eyeballs were bloodshot. It was obvious that after the man was injured, her heart was full of resentment from the hard work of the past few days.

The child behind him also started to cry at this time, and opened his arms to want to be hugged by his mother, but the woman also pushed him away and yelled at him to get away.

An Mixiu was pushed to the ground, his hand was scratched by the stones on the ground, and blood oozes out.

And the candy in his pocket, which he hadn't had time to eat, was also hurting him at this moment.

The woman's sharp insults made An Mixiu confused and at a loss, and people around him started talking about it.

Everyone's hateful eyes made An Mixiu feel like he was sitting on pins and needles for a while, he didn't understand how it happened.

"It's not for you to cure, but for you to beg her! Why don't you go!!"

"Don't forget! You were raised in the village!!"

The once amiable man has become hideous again.

Just like when a catastrophe strikes, everyone who sees him is full of defenses, for fear that he will eat that extra bite.

And later, when they learned that he was leaving here, everyone was relieved.

An Mixiu couldn't help but backed up with his arms propped up.

It turns out that all goodwill is only revealed when conditions permit?

Once conditions do not permit, the human nature buried in the bones will be revealed.

There was pain in An Mixiu's green eyes, he wanted to explain, "I'm not..."

He just wanted to ask his sister's opinion first...

But soon he found that it was futile to explain, because the villagers' abuse became more and more ugly.

"You white-eyed wolf!"

"It's been a waste of raising you for so many years!"

"I should have let you freeze to death in the snow!!"

The woman stared at An Mixiu with hatred, as if everything was his fault.

Seeing that everyone's emotions were almost vented, and their words became more and more unpleasant, the village chief frowned, then raised his crutches and slammed on the ground!

"enough!"

The village head's perennial prestige is still there, and seeing him speak, everyone shut up unconvinced.

It's just that the eyes still look like they want to eat people.

"Since Xiao'an is unwilling, you don't want to force him anymore." The village chief finally said.

"Grandpa, the village chief..."

An Mixiu looked at the village chief for help, but he saw alienation and disappointment in the village chief's eyes.

At this moment, An Mixiu seemed to understand.

It turned out that all the goodwill was only aimed at one's own people.

Once there is no label of one's own people, this goodwill is gone.

He shut up, facing the family he once thought he was, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Xiao An, you were raised by the village."

The village head took a deep look at An Mixiu, and pointed out, "You can't turn this elbow out."

An Mixiu clenched his fists, his eyes filled with incomprehensible emotions.

He pondered for a while, and then responded in a low voice.

Seeing that An Mixiu agreed, the village chief nodded in satisfaction, pulled him up affectionately, and asked him if he felt any pain from the fall.

An Mixiu shook his head silently.

When he left behind the village chief, An Mixiu suddenly felt lucky.

He was very glad that when he introduced Ming, he was talking about sister Ming, not rich sister.

If everyone knew that her sister was rich, An Mixiu didn't know what choice everyone would make under the drive of profit.

Although An Mixiu is very grateful to everyone for raising him, but after so many things, An Mixiu can't easily trust others.

An Mixiu didn't want to think of everyone in his arms, but he was not stupid.

The village chief's grandfather's concern for him was true, but the calculation in his eyes... was also true.

An Mixiu suddenly became confused.

The original firm belief was hit one after another, and he even began to doubt it.

In the end... what is real?

……

the other side.

After Hei Xie summoned the human trafficker's soul into the universe, he devoured him.

The pure evil thoughts in the human soul finally strengthened the power that it seeped out a little bit.

The original ancient mythical beast was polluted by human greed over the long years, and finally became a monster that could only survive by evil thoughts.

Today, mortal greed, hatred and delusion are its main source of strength.

"You hateful knight, just kill him!"

Seeing Zand chasing after him again, Hei Xie felt the new power in the phantom, and speculatively said.

It wanted to solve the opponent, but at this time Gao stopped it.

'Don't release your strength here, the girl who just killed the trafficker shouldn't be easy. '

Gao recalled the slim blond figure in the cave like a murderous god, and was a little puzzled.

Although the man had the aura of a god, judging from the situation just now, he didn't look like a good person in any way.

After all, how could those hypocritical gods who claim to be benevolent kill their own people in such a cruel way?

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