As soon as the words came out, Yuanshang Jiasheng realized that something was wrong. He shouldn't have poured out his negative emotions to a child who didn't know anything. He smiled and changed the subject: "I'm just kidding, I just don't want to go back, little one." Xin, you should go home quickly, your mother should have cooked food and is waiting for you."

"Brother, I'm a little tired, can you accompany me back?" Nohara Shinnosuke suddenly sat on the ground, looking pitifully at Jiasheng Fuchinoue.

Yoshio Fuchinoue laughed, of course he could see that this was Nohara Shinnosuke's intention to stay with him for a while longer, but because it was the child's pure concern, he hesitated and agreed.

After all, he didn't want to hide alone anymore, because the fragrance of vegetables from various houses wafted in the evening, reminding Jiasheng Yuan that he was alone at the moment.

"Okay then, do you want a hug?" Yoshio Fuchinogami bent down and hugged Nohara Shinnosuke, and walked in the direction pointed out by the child.

Perhaps because he had already searched the area, Jiasheng Yuanzhi didn't see any trace of the man in black when he walked to Nohara's house, but he was not careless, and kept the gems ready for use at critical times.

When Nohara Shinnosuke got home, he jumped out of Fuchinoue Kasei's arms, opened the door, and shouted loudly, "You're back, Mom!"

"I'm back, right?" A brown-haired woman came out of the kitchen. She was stunned when she saw Jiasheng Yuanzhi, and she couldn't help blushing. She subconsciously arranged her hair and Clothes, "Oh, Xiaoxin, who is this? Why didn't you tell mom in advance when you brought new friends back, mom, prepare dinner!"

"This is Kasei-kun Fuchinoue, brother, this is my mother, Mizu Nohara, be careful, she's a big nympho—ah, it hurts!"

"How can you say that your mother is a nympho bastard!" Nohara Mizu took Nohara Shinnosuke into her arms with a stride, and then crushed his temple hard.

"Then I won't bother you guys anymore." Jiasheng Yuanzhi was about to leave, Shinnosuke Nohara pulled his mother and said in a low voice: "Brother Jiasheng has nowhere to go, mother, can we take brother in?"

"Ah... did you run away from home? Or..."

Miya Nohara was stunned. She saw the hospital gown under the white coat of Jiasheng Fuchinoue, and looked at Jiasheng Fuchinoue's pale face. She seemed to think of some tragic plots, and her expression softened. He greeted enthusiastically: "Mr. Jiasheng, we just have dinner, how about we go together? By the way, I remember that the child's father has some new clothes. Changing them should be just right for you. After all, the clothes on your body are not warm."

"No need—" Jiasheng Fuchinoue was about to refuse, but was firmly held back by Nohara Shinnosuke and Nohara Mizu. The Nohara family were kind people, and they would not stand by when they saw someone in need.

Perhaps it is precisely because of such parents that an understanding child like Nohara Shinnosuke can be raised.

Unknowingly, Jiasheng Zhongyuan was dragged into the bathroom. He washed off the ashes and dust on his body, and put on new clothes that were a bit big. It was completely different from the embarrassing and pale appearance just now. His cheeks looked much better, not like a patient recovering from a serious illness, or an experimental subject who escaped from a certain research institution.

The head of the Nohara family, Hiroshi Nohara, came home from work and saw his wife who had put on make-up for some reason, the younger daughter who was blushing and staring at the guests, and the son who enthusiastically served food for a strange boy. Who is "Where am I" doubts, but when he learned from his wife about Jiasheng Yuanzhi's homeless life experience, he felt sympathy for this boy again.

Perhaps some arrogant people think that sympathy is an insult, but sympathy is a kind of compassion that can only be produced by human empathy. It is precisely because of this emotion that human beings can help each other and watch out for each other.

"What's so interesting about this boring daily routine?" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was so bored that he started to play with his hair. He was quite interested when he used gem magic at the Kasei Fuchinoue Research Institute, but when it came time Later, in this kind of warm daily life, he seemed to lack interest, and even felt a little restless.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jiasheng Yuanzhi snorted and replied, "I'm so sorry, these are precious memories that I have always cherished in my heart. I don't feel bored, but just feel warm."

Of course, Yoshinori Uchinogami will not stay in this warm family for too long. Although he has physically erased most of the records, who knows if the researcher will report his special situation to his superiors?

He didn't dare to bring danger to these good people who were willing to help him. After dinner, he ignored the Nohara family's persuasion and left.

After eating and drinking enough to rest for a while, Jiasheng Yuanzhi's mental condition improved a lot. He first went to an Internet cafe to open a private room to sleep for a night, and then investigated the difference between this world and his own world—although The academic qualifications are no longer available, but the knowledge is still well in his brain, and finding a job that can make a living is not a problem at all.

As for saving the world?I'm sorry, when Yoshio Fuchinoue found out that he was imprisoned in the research institute as a guinea pig, and was made even thinner by blood tests and various examinations, and his whole body was in pain, he didn't think about this problem at all.

He has no feelings or memories for this world, and he has no idea about the end of the world, and he doesn't know how to stop it. After the world consciousness brought him here, there is no news anymore. Care about your own life.

He thrives in this brand new world, gems with special powers are highly sought after, money is pouring in, and Jia Yuan's life is quite nourishing.

Until the outbreak of a nuclear war that destroyed the entire world.

There are traces of wars. For some reason, the granaries of Western countries have failed to harvest, even if a batch of crops are changed. The reduction in global food production is a matter of life and death for ordinary people, but for capitalists, it has nothing to do with it. Doubt is a good opportunity to sit on the ground and raise prices and grab money.

In just a few months, the price of food has soared three times, and it is even increasing, but even if the price of food soars unreasonably, or even soars ten times, it is impossible for the people not to eat, even if they grit their teeth, they must to buy food.

People in countries that cannot guarantee food self-sufficiency starve to death in large numbers, while those capitalists who hold food reserves eat their mouths full of oil.

Japan is an island country with a long and narrow land area and little cultivated area. It relies more on imports of food. The six multinational agribusinesses under Western countries, which have always been used to waste, control 95% of the food, and they have also opened up South American countries and African countries. Their granary, what does it matter to the noble white race that other races are not full?

Western countries didn’t care about this famine at the beginning, anyway, their people were not hungry, and their agricultural enterprises were still making a lot of money. They made another disaster fortune.

It wasn't until the Western countries, which had nothing to do with themselves, discovered that the land they controlled had also been harvested for some reason, and famine and riots finally came to them.

Large tracts of fertile black soil have failed to harvest, and the vast and flat fields with abundant water and heat have failed to harvest. Even if they are replaced with cold-resistant and cold-resistant crops, the harvest will still be the same. Some people reported that this is because the land is infected with a virus, and that virus is exactly the same as in European and American countries. The cultivated wheat is self-contained, and perhaps due to negligence, it has not been quarantined, which made the highly contagious virus spread to the whole world after infecting the land.

But what if there is no food?Human beings cannot live without food. They may have no money or entertainment, but they cannot live without food. In this case, for the robbers who inherited the Anglo-Saxon blood and tradition, if they lack food, they will rob other people of food.

But would a country with food be willing to be robbed by those robbers?

In order to obtain food to survive, in order to defend the country from aggression, with various slogans and righteousness, the war started.

As depicted in the doomsday prophecy, the four horsemen of the apocalypse, famine, plague, war and death, swept the entire world.

Worst of all, if there were still seven powerful supernatural beings who forcibly stopped the First World War to minimize losses and deaths, then this time the powerful supernatural beings appeared so weak in front of the huge war mechanism. Tiny and powerless.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi didn't know how to stop it. This is a war involving most countries in the world. Once the war machine is activated, it is impossible for one person to stop it. For food, for the people, for national security, It's an unstoppable war for survival.

War is the continuation of politics. When political means can no longer work, then war as a means of violence begins. This huge mechanism is rumbling, crushing all the existences involved in it into ashes.

When food prices rise by 10%, food prices will drop again only if 10% or more people die, but no one wants to be the dead 10%, so a new round of panic begins.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi ran in the opposite direction among the frightened running crowd. His target was obviously the Nohara family who was holding his children.

Everything is in chaos. In order to rob food, the war engulfs the countries and people who actively participate or are unwilling to actively participate. Ordinary people want to flee, but they don't know where to flee.

"Xiaoxin! Mrs. Nohara! Xiaokui! Mr. Nohara! Come here quickly! Let's get out of here!" After all, Jiasheng Fuchinogami has special abilities, and he can move freely even against the tide of the crowd. Nohara Hiroshi and Nohara Mizu were different, they were carried and wrapped in the flow of people, the husband and wife were separated more and more, but the more panicked, the slower the speed of escape.

People are running and escaping, hiding in the countryside, hiding in the mountains, but they can no longer stay in the city. Everyone wants to go first, but they can't escape.

When Shibusawa Tatsuhiko saw the beginning of the war, his expression changed. He watched the crowd's panic running and struggling to survive, and seemed to be curious about what would happen next.

"Mr. Jiasheng!" When the Nohara family saw Jiasheng Yuanzhi, their eyes lit up. The Nohara couple looked at each other and nodded tacitly. Then they raised their hands and shouted at the wine-red haired boy who came to pick them up Said: "Leave us alone! Take Xiaoxin and Xiaokui away! You go first!"

Nohara Shinnosuke and Nohara Aoi were thrown towards Jiasheng Fuchinozo one after another by their parents. The burgundy-haired boy hugged the two children. He pursed his lips tightly. He had already heard the whirring wind above his head, the piercing roar The sound will fall into the crowd in a few seconds, and even more cruel things will happen.

There was no time to waste, and Jiasheng Yuanzhi gritted his teeth and nodded to the Nohara couple in the crowd, "I will take good care of them!"

His voice was drowned in all kinds of sad noises and cries. The burgundy-haired boy hugged the two children tightly in one hand, ignoring other things. He jumped out of the crowd with his magic power, and ran all the way from the eaves and street lamps Suddenly, his figure was like a flash of lightning or a gust of wind, but the man-made thermal weapon that was about to land above his head ruthlessly and equally devoured all the lives and buildings within the range.

The Nohara couple looked at their sons and daughters who had gone away with tears, and the tears blurred their vision, but they were relieved and closed their eyes happily - because they knew that the two children were safe.

To escape smoothly, even if mom and dad are not around, you must grow up well, don't be picky eaters anymore...

A huge heat wave swept across the bustling city, engulfing everything in the dazzling and hot white light. The orange-white flames up to several thousand degrees burned all the buildings and human beings into charcoal. But still within the scope of the heat wave.

He held the two children into his arms, and at the same time drove his own gemstones, allowing the magic power to protect his body and speed up his speed. The layers of protection formed by the gemstones were quickly disintegrated by the heat waves and shock waves. Jia Sheng kept on walking, he was racing against death, his toes were so fast that he ran all the way out of the range of the explosion.

The flames melted the protective layer he built with precious stones, and the tongue of fire even licked the snow-white back directly, scorching it into a piece of scorched black. Jiasheng Yuanzhi must have felt the pain, and his face became more and more serious. The paler he is, the faster he runs.

Even though they know that they may not be able to escape, people are still struggling to survive. They rush to the edge of life, even if they cannot escape, they still have to send their children, their lovers, and their parents out.

This is undoubtedly a picture of hell, but Shibusawa Ryuhiko trembled as if he was electrified, his eyes were wide open, and those bright red eyes reflected the huge cloud of smoke rising like mushrooms, and the huge cloud of smoke at the bottom The burgundy-haired boy struggling to survive like an ant: "It's so beautiful..."

Bai Qilin laughed and admired, his eyeballs were stabbed by the scorching temperature so that he kept crying and refused to close his eyes. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko felt his heart being hit at this moment, the hole in his body It was also filled up, and the orange-white light that radiated and exploded to the surroundings was reflected in the eyes, as well as the wine red that was as subtle as the candle flame of a strong wind, but still flickered tenaciously.

"Light of life丨Light of life... This is the light of life丨Light of life! Ah, the brilliance I've been looking for is here! It's so within reach! It's so beautiful and shining!" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was excited Trembling all over, he grinned loudly, and suddenly looked at Jiasheng Yuanzhi who was standing beside him. In the light of the fire, his smile seemed so inappropriate, yet so fanatical and hot.

The Jiasheng Yuanzhi in his memory expended all his energy and strength, and finally barely escaped from the engulfment of the terrible mushroom cloud, but he dared not stop. It is not yet time to rest. Explosion and high fever are not the same thing. The most terrifying killer, the radiation after the explosion is the real god of death that makes people live but die.

Even Jiasheng Fuchinoue, who has special powers, ran for a long time with the two children, until the scorching heat wave stopped licking his back, and he finally ran to a safe place, and he fell to the ground without strength. Bury your head firmly in the soil to reduce the pain from the burns on your body.

Are supernatural beings scary?Are curse masters and curse spirits scary?

The answer is of course terrible, but these powerful individuals are so inconspicuous in front of thermal weapons. In front of the absolute power created by human beings, all living beings are equally facing death.

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