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Chapter 2972 ??Blocking the City

"Tang Jian."

Lu Fan appeared in front of the man, bent down and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

The man was weak and dying.

But after hearing this voice, he still trembled all over and raised his head in shock.

"Lu, Lu Fan..."

His eyes were complicated, he opened his mouth to murmur, and immediately passed out.

In an empty room, after Dongfang Yanran injected a bit of life into Tang Jian's body, Tang Jian opened his eyes and looked at Lu Fan in front of him. His eyes turned red and he suddenly hugged his legs and burst into tears.

Lu Fan said nothing and let him cry.

Dongfang Yanran picked up a shabby bench and sat on the side.

This room was one of the few places they could find in Nandu that could provide shelter from the wind and snow.

The entire city was demolished and turned into a mess.

Countless high-rise buildings and community buildings were all demolished on the spot.

All steel and stone materials were hauled away on site and transported to the seaside.

Even Baihua Building, a landmark building in Southern Capital, has completely disappeared.

The huge Nandu was reduced to ruins, and the buildings that were once made of reinforced concrete were replaced by locally sourced materials.

As far as the eye can see, there are no complete buildings, only temporary shelters built in the snowstorm, endless busy workers, and a sea of ​​people.

After Tang Jian had cried enough, he raised his head and wiped his tears: "I knew you would come back and you would save Nandu."

"how?"

Lu Fan looked at him: "What happened in Nandu to make you feel like this?"

He has not found anyone he is familiar with yet, and has no idea what happened in Nandu in the past two years.

Tang Jian cried and whined: "You have been away from Nandu for two years. You have no idea how miserable we have been during these two years."

"Although there were a lot of rumors circulating outside at the beginning, about the red moon in the South China Sea, the revival of spiritual energy, and the turmoil in the Middle Earth, there was no impact on the Southern Capital, so everyone didn't feel much."


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