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Ji Xiuzhu's skin is not itchy, and he does not need the love and education of his parents.

"Just keep this in mind. What the girl said was rather vague, and she obviously didn't know much. She just had a bad feeling. There's no point in talking about something without evidence, and it will make people feel uneasy, which will affect them.

We have told the country, what actions can the country take? To alert people? What if the disaster happens a few years later?

All we can do is to strengthen ourselves and not slack off in improving our own strength.”

Ji Xiuzhu nodded. The sense of urgency in his heart was reduced a little, but it was still quite a lot. It seemed that he could not relax while improving his strength. He had to enter the third level as soon as possible.

He has been at the threshold of the second level for some time, and the third level is also a goal within reach.

After comforting them, he saw them go back to rest one by one. The old man sat alone in the living room, dazed for a while, muttering to himself:

"Grow up quickly, we old bones are already old, the future belongs to you."

He shook his head, drank a sip of hot water on the table, and walked back to the room with his cane:

"I'm getting old, I'm getting old. It seems I can't deny my age anymore. That elevator doesn't seem to be so useless after all."

……

Zhan Hongling, who escaped death, was locked up at home for several days by her family, who said that she was frightened and needed to have a good rest. She felt that she had gained several pounds by eating monster meat every day.

Zhan Hongling, who was sweating all over after exercise, wiped the sweat off her face with a towel, prepared to take a hot bath, and changed into clean clothes.

Sitting on the sofa, just feeling bored.

My mind was filled with thoughts, and I thought about the person who saved me that day, and my curiosity never dissipated.

Who saved me that day?

Thinking back to when she woke up, the scent of flowers stained her clothes. The one who saved her should be a woman. As soon as she smelled the scent, she knew she was a beautiful woman.

She picked up her phone and prepared to search online to see if there were any floral perfumes. She still wanted to repay her lifesaver.

Yes, there are, but they don't look very similar.

But I haven't smelled it yet, so I can't say for sure. I bought a bottle anyway. If it's not, she can't use it. But I still have my sister and mother, so I can just give it to them.

While scrolling through the phone, I accidentally clicked into the local forum. I took a quick look and saw a lot of messages, a bit messy. Some were asking for help from teammates, some were selling things, some were buying things, and some were looking to purchase.

Including wanted posters.

All-encompassing.

Zhan Hongling was not interested in any of these. She scrolled very quickly until she saw a post, then she stopped. The title of the post was a bit ordinary.

It was called "Thank you, sir, for saving my life", a very plain name, but it piqued Zhan Hongling's interest and she clicked on it.

The post tells in detail how the poster led a team of people to hunt monsters, but accidentally provoked too many monsters along the way and was unable to split up and escape.

"The author of this post is one of those unlucky people. There are a group of monsters chasing people, and there are three of them chasing him alone. The three monsters chased him relentlessly, and the author of this post could only curse inwardly. He didn't kill the monsters' relatives, so why did they chase him so closely?

If there were one or two of them, the OP could still put up a fight, but with these three, he would be doomed. He had no choice but to flee madly. As a result, he encountered a monster blocking his way and was attacked from both sides. At the critical moment, the big trees and small grasses around him became like spirits and entangled the monster for a while, allowing the OP to escape.

I am posting this now for no other reason than to thank you for saving my life."

After reading from beginning to end, Zhan Hongling turned to the netizens' answers, which were much more abrupt.

: Judging from the description of the poster, the poster's savior seems to have wood-related supernatural powers. Seeing that the big man never shows up, you know that he doesn't care, just like he saved a cat or dog.

: I had a similar experience, but I was not as unlucky as the OP. There was only one monster chasing me, and that monster was tripped. Can you believe it? A monster living in the forest being tripped is as funny as a fish being drowned. I was stunned and ran away in a hurry. The OP's words reminded me of it again. I think it was probably a big guy who didn't want to reveal his name who saved me.

: Your experience is quite mysterious. Why don’t I have a big shot to save me?

: What the poster said should be true. I didn’t know who was who and was kicked towards the monster by my companions. A vine entangled my waist and prevented me from falling into the monster’s mouth.

: Hearing what you said, I feel like you don’t seem like a big shot, but more like a mountain god, a mountain elf or something like that.

: What’s the matter? The big boss has grown into the forest and there is someone to rescue him. What’s wrong with that?

……

The building has hundreds of floors, and new information is constantly being refreshed. Zhan Hongling paused as she scrolled through the screen of her phone. Isn't she an exception?

Seeing how high the buildings were stacked, what else could she not understand? Her woman's sixth sense told her that the man who saved the owner of the building, the big man who saved so many people, was the same person who saved her.

At the same time, Guyu also saw such a post. When he saw the description of superpowers, he felt something in his heart and thought it made sense.

The post opened by the poster has completely changed its tone from thanks in the beginning to quarrels in the end. Some people are even ready to act out a show to see if there really is such a person who specializes in saving people.

There were also some who said harsh things, thinking that the poster was deliberately trying to attract attention and that the post was completely fabricated. Most of the people who replied were suspicious, saying that he had saved himself but was still doing the favor to others, which was extremely stupid.

Looking at the foul posts, Zhan Hongling frowned, her finger dropped on one of the comments. It was exactly the one that was trying to deceive people. There was a look of disapproval and even some disgust between her brows. It wasn't really a disaster, but she was pretending to deceive people. What if other people happened to be in danger?

If it's delayed, people will die. What a bunch of scum who likes to make jokes.

Maybe there are people who don’t just talk about it, what if they actually do it?

Thinking about her benefactor being deceived, Zhan Hongling felt so angry that she couldn't vent it. He was so boring and a scumbag. Such a person deserved to die.

Guyu's expression also became much colder. Some jokes should not be made casually. It is disgusting to bet on people's kindness.

So, the next day, the two met again at the city gate, and both were a little surprised.

Zhan Hongling deliberately changed her equipment and covered her face. She was wearing a gray combat suit and looked ordinary.

The previous incident caused quite a stir, and many people knew her appearance. She didn't want to add to the trouble, so she simply changed her clothes.

She was the first to discover Guyu. Looking at Guyu's clothes, Zhan Hongling remembered the familiar figure she saw in the crowd that time. Could it be this guy?

Yes, I am grateful and did not let her kindness down.

I have a better impression of Guyu.

"Want to go out together?"