I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

When Song Yutao came to the ruins, he heard a slight noise. He unconsciously looked down and saw a man who was crushed under the ruins.

Judging from the situation of the stone falling and the bloodshed, the man obviously couldn't survive, but voices kept coming from the side of the other party.

Song Yutao hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward, moved the stone away, and noticed the bloody man and the cell phone beside him.

The voice came from right beside him. Song Yutao thought of the fans who were making suggestions in his mobile phone, and without hesitation, he picked up the mobile phone that was still making sound.

A live broadcast room was open, and the messages in it hadn't stopped, worry and panic almost overflowed from the phone screen.

When the scene on the screen changed, a line of refreshes appeared on the screen immediately, asking about the situation of the anchor.

Song Yutao doesn't like to talk nonsense to others, and he doesn't like to lie even more. He usually speaks as concisely as possible.

But when he saw those worried and flustered words, he opened his mouth, his eyes fell on the corpse at his feet, his brows frowned, and then he let go: "The gentleman was hit by the falling rocks during the earthquake, and he was about to send Hospital, don't worry."

Just now it seemed that the sky was falling, and the people who talked about the doomsday immediately relaxed, and some people got angry immediately, expressing that they were about to be panicked to death by bloggers.

But more people are glad that the blogger is not dead, just let it go if he was teased, just forgive him.

There were also a small group of people who noticed other problems—the one who picked up the phone...it didn't seem to be anyone else, it seemed...it was the big star Song Yutao!

Once one person put forward his discovery, others also exclaimed, and the screen reappeared, one by one, little fans who seemed to have forgotten what happened before.

Song Yutao didn't say much to them. He was worried that if he said too much, he would expose the situation here, so he helped the deceased close the live broadcast room on his mobile phone.

"Song... Mr. Song?" Some survivors watched him in a daze on the spot, glanced in fear at the direction where the prisoner bull was destroyed, and couldn't help calling Song Yutao.

Song Yutao came back to his senses, squatted down, and stuffed the phone into the dead man's hand.

He stretched out his hand to confirm the other party's situation, but still couldn't help but sighed softly, got up, and ran to the place that Chang Fei had set with his long legs: "Let's go!"

The survivors breathed a sigh of relief and immediately followed Song Yutao's pace.

Judging from Song Yutao's reaction just now, the survivors all had some guesses in their hearts. They thought that the deceased just now might be friends with Song Yutao.

They were worried that Song Yutao couldn't help but want to take the burden of the dead.

After all, he is dead, how could he be more important than someone who is still alive?

If Song Yutao wanted to take the corpse with him just now, although the survivors dared not say anything, they would still try to prevent him from taking the corpse.

When everyone crossed the line of fire, many people gathered behind them. Song Yutao led the way, feeling the feeling of full power before getting stronger and stronger, and a golden rune with one word appeared faintly in his eyes.

He found that there were countless ropes...or silk threads concentrating in one direction, and he subconsciously followed all the threads to look in one direction.

In the sky not far away, there was a huge beam of light, and he found that he seemed to be able to see the person in the beam of light.

At this time, his eyesight was so good that even he was surprised. With just one glance, he saw a young man in red.

At the same time as he looked over, the boy's eyes shrouded in golden light seemed to be looking towards him.

At that moment, Song Yutao's hairs stood on end, his legs were unconsciously weakening, and he staggered forward uncontrollably.

"Mr. Song—?" The survivors behind him raised their hearts unconsciously, and exclamations sounded behind Song Yutao.

When Song Yutao was about to fall, one hand grabbed his collar in time and lifted him up directly.

An indifferent voice sounded in his ear: "Don't look directly into the abyss."

"Abyss..." Song Yutao's clothes were soaked in his own cold sweat just now, he swallowed unconsciously, and turned to look at the person who was carrying him.

It was a beggar about a head taller than him. The clothes on his body seemed to have been worn since the last century, and his body exuded a rusty smell.

If it weren't for the current environment, which made them a little accustomed to the smell, the others probably couldn't help but cover their noses and back away.

Song Yutao looked at the strong man and beggar who was close at hand, and his heart sank, "Who are you? What is the abyss you mentioned just now?"

"Me? I am a person forgotten by time. What is the abyss, you need to understand it yourself. God's favored one, now is not the time for you to ask this."

Song Yutao raised his eyebrows, the other party's tone was a bit like someone from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it sounded like Mandarin.Looking at his calm look again, different from his own calmness, he—"Do you know something?"

"I'm not very clear." The latter shook his head, "I just woke up. If you didn't have the aura of God's favor on you, I wouldn't come to help you."

"There is something in your words, what do you want to tell me?" Song Yutao is not stupid, otherwise he would not be admitted to medical school or become a forensic doctor.

"The secret must not be revealed." The brawny beggar held back for a moment, said a cliché in a low voice, and put Song Yutao down, "Let's go!"

Song Yutao laughed a little at this anger, but the current occasion is not suitable for him to question the other party, there are still a group of lives behind him.

Not wanting to continue talking nonsense with the other party, Song Yutao let out a soft drink, and led a group of people towards the port where Shenzhou was located.

The tall and strong beggar - Buhuagu glanced at the direction Song Yutao was leaving, snorted softly, and swept across the road that Song Yutao and his party walked on just now.

In his eyes, countless black air swirled to form a ferocious and painful human face, which was the resentment formed under the influence of the prisoners such as resentment, fear and resentment.

Because it is a resentful spirit formed by remnants, it does not have a complete mind, but only one thought-to drag all the people who are still alive into the water.

If we let it follow Song Yutao and his party just now, it will affect those people when they encounter a little setback, infinitely magnify the fear of everyone, and make them kill each other.

To tell the truth just now, those people don't need to be provoked to fear, they will directly mess up and kill each other.

Buhuagu doesn't know what Changfei wants to do, but as long as it is a thought of Changfei, he will try his best to realize it.

This is the only thing that a general can help His Highness achieve in this period.With a wave of his hand, he walked towards the wraith without melting his bones.

Song Yutao heard the shrill screams behind him, but he couldn't help beating his heart faster. He took a deep breath, readjusted his mentality, and the speed of his feet accelerated a little.

Leading the crowd to the place where Shenzhou had appeared, Song Yutao was a little dazed. He glanced around and saw that there were already many people following him. Everyone looked at him with hope and worry, just like countless people who went to the doctor in a hurry , waiting for a tiny hope.

But letting them go directly to the sea seems to be a dead end.

Song Yutao was a little hesitant, and when he didn't know what to do, a boy's voice that hadn't changed yet sounded directly next to his ear: "Go forward."

Move forward?seriously?

Song Yutao couldn't believe it, subconsciously looked in the direction of Tianzhu, and immediately heard a second voice: "If you don't want to be blind, don't look directly at Tianzhu."

The boy's tone was different from Buhuagu's awe of certain things, he didn't have much emotion, like a machine, but his words sounded more emotional than Buhuagu.Persuade by way of reminder.

Song Yutao intuitively felt that the other party's words were credible, so he looked away and took a step forward.

In the eyes of everyone, Song Yutao was crazy. If he sold his foot short, he would only end up falling into the sea.

But under his feet, seawater surged up, and the seawater formed icicles, extending a wide road.

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The 410th [-] four steps to achieve Yuelao: division of labor and cooperation

The Shenzhou-infested port was attacked, and a few streets away were blocked. Everyone thought that they could not escape, but they never expected that the sea would freeze because of a big star.

Although in this season, it is not uncommon for many lakes to freeze, but this is located south of the east. Even if there is ice, it is still easy for adults to step on it. In the ice hole.But Song Yutao stepped on it, and when he stepped on the ice, the ice cube maintained a form of breaking waves, like an ice ladder, just like that.

If this is the Great North, it would not be uncommon for the water to freeze completely as soon as it comes out, but suddenly, people in the south will see it as a miracle, and they are dumbfounded, even if the north wind is strong this year , the snow is very thick, who has ever seen the lake freeze to such an extent that it is almost possible to skate directly?

Song Yutao took a deep breath, without much hesitation, and walked towards the surface of the water. The ice was stronger than he imagined, and he stomped on the ice, and he could still hear the sound of thumping.

Seeing his actions, the crowd watching on the bank couldn't help swallowing. Seeing Song Yutao turn around, look up at them, look at each other, and then look back at the smoky street. Still follow the waves directly.

The lake surface was not as cold as everyone imagined, and the crying child fell asleep unknowingly.

Song Yutao glanced at the reactions of the people around him unexpectedly, then squatted down and touched the ice surface, the moment his finger touched it, Song Yutao shivered.

The ice surface is not cold, there is no temperature, and there is not much cold moisture that penetrates directly into the human body, but it makes people feel less cold.

The people who were still trembling before did not tremble at this time, they still breathed lightly at their hands, walking back and forth worriedly.

From time to time, their eyes would look towards the shore. From their eyes, it can be seen that they are not only worried about the shore, but also concerned about the shore.

Someone's eyes lingered on the shore and Song Yutao repeatedly, as if they had endured it for a long time, but finally they couldn't hold it back and walked towards Song Yutao.

"Song...Mr. Song..." The other party just opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he was a little embarrassed, so he said something, but he held it back.

But Song Yutao already understood what he wanted to say, he turned his head to look at the people present, thought for a while, and said calmly: "We can organize a team to go back to the shore to search for other survivors.

It is not very safe to look for other ways out and stay here all the time.I don't know if anyone wants to join me? "

Some people had hope in their eyes, some hesitated and felt bored, and some hesitated and were at a loss. Under Song Yutao's organization, two teams were formed.

One of the teams is responsible for going ashore to find people and other ways, and the remaining team is responsible for protecting the elderly, weak, women and children here.

Song Yutao knew that some people were very unreliable at such a time. If he, the organizer, stayed, it might reassure many people and not cause any panic.

But what he believed even more was the boy he saw in the beam of light before.

That mysterious beam of light and that boy, anyone who saw it at a glance would know that they were not ordinary people, they might be legendary gods or something.

Song Yutao intuited that the young man was the mysterious person who spoke on his live broadcast platform. He didn't know where this intuition came from. It might be that the young man took the initiative to convey something that made him realize that it was his.

That boy will help him and help him make a choice on the live broadcast platform. Does that prove that he just wants to do what the live broadcast platform says?

In this case, if he went to other places to find other survivors, that boy would definitely protect the survivors in this place.

Doesn't the fact that the water surface is frozen now mean this?

So Song Yutao chose the first team to find other survivors.

Many people here feel uneasy and want to keep Song Yutao, but Song Yutao's cold temperament and identity make those who have objections hesitate to watch Song Yutao and the first team leave.

After the person had walked a certain distance, he patted his head in a little reaction: "Strange...why didn't I just say what was in my heart?"

Song Yutao didn't know what it meant for him to be favored. He went ashore again, and the scene in front of him was like a wasteland. He seemed to have come to the end of the world, and he couldn't believe that he was already in the end of the world.

They could no longer see the figure of the prisoner cow, but the sound of groans around him and the still shaking ground told him that the matter was not over yet.

"Don't worry about anything else! Save people!" Song Yutao waved his hand and began to assign the people in the first team.

In the team he was in, all the people who were willing to come were those whose relatives were separated and remained in the ruins.

Even if Song Yutao didn't say anything, they would start to act immediately.

The difference may be a matter of rationally arranging manpower.

Song Yutao is also a person who has experienced big scenes, and his dual identity makes him better at handling this aspect than ordinary people.

In a few minutes, their team was divided into several exclusive parts, which were weaker but faster, responsible for checking the overall situation, marking where people needed help, and then rushed back to report to them as quickly as possible.

Song Yutao will plan the route in the first time, and disperse the people nearby to rescue them. The rescued people will be sent to the ice surface by another small team.

Song Yutao's methodical actions quickly paid off, and many people were rescued by their inexperienced non-professionals.

It's a pity that the injuries can only be treated casually at present, and they have no way to deal with those serious injuries.

Although there were disagreements among the team on the issue of leaving those who were more seriously injured to save those who were less seriously injured, Song Yutao's ability was there, and he insisted on sending those who were seriously injured On the ice, everyone asked for him, but they didn't dare to object too much.

I can only mutter in my heart and send people to their destination on their backs or on their backs.

After going back and forth several times, the number of people in the rescue team increased, and everyone's rescue operations became much easier.

Song Yutao, who was supposed to be the most exhausted, also became more and more energetic. He couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the beam of light again.

He could only attribute this unreasonable behavior to that mysterious boy.

Thinking of the contact information with the other party, he couldn't help taking out his mobile phone and taking a look at it during the rare time to stop and rest.

To his surprise, he had been busy for so long, and he forgot to log out of the live broadcast on his mobile phone. Instead of decreasing, the battery on his mobile phone increased.

Originally, there was only 50.00% of the power left, but now it is 60.00% of the seven. This... saving people can also be equipped with a charging function?

Song Yutao was a little skeptical, and first glanced at the comments in the live broadcast room.

Although the mobile phone live broadcast has been in a state of black screen, the fans inside have not left. They heard Song Yutao's command, and they were involuntarily influenced by Song Yutao, and they all made suggestions on the other end of the network.

Even though Song Yutao might not be able to see it, they also came up with a lot of ideas.It is about how to find a safe place during an earthquake; how to temporarily prop up a small treatment station; how to collect materials and use those materials to treat injuries temporarily; how to confirm that the place will not collapse due to an earthquake.