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Chapter 1911 Personality and Godhead(1/3)

Leave Long'an and walk high in the sky.
In the night sky, Lin An looked down at the earth silently, as if he was an independent observer from the entire world, integrated with the darkness.
He turned off all communications and stopped thinking about anything. From this moment on, he planned to examine the world and himself.
How far man is from God, he does not know.
He doesn’t know what it takes to transform from a human to a god.
But Lin An knows that everything he has experienced, encountered and endured in his two lives will eventually be integrated into one today.
His thoughts, ideas, persistence, and understanding of all things will be transformed into invisible beliefs, giving birth to Him who is divine.
"From human to god, it is by no means an overnight success, but a painful and long transformation. Every day, we deny ourselves and find the only correct way."
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. When this responsibility exceeds the critical point and crushes people, the character that reappears is both personality and godhead."
Lin An looked down at the lights at his feet.
This is near the outer city of Long'an. The safety zone is well constructed. He can hear everyone's voice and see everyone's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Zhang Tie asked him more than once, asking him why he didn't escape and why he didn't give up.
What should we bear? What should we do if we care about so much? Why should we save those people? What is our responsibility?
To be honest, Lin An didn't know it at first.
Like all little people, he just wants to live a good life.
But it was like an invisible transformation. From the beginning of his rebirth, he only wanted to become stronger so that he could survive with An Jingtian and the others.
after that.
Wen Ya, Zhang Tie, Gao Tian, ​​Chu An
The students at the academy, the Yuntian siblings, the humans who are copies of Amoeba, the survivors in Linjiang, and the Wangjiang War Zone
Chinese in South Korea, Linjiang Province, Qinghai Theater, Military, China, Soviet Russia
From the Savior Team to Long'an, from China to Asia, to the whole world, and even the Tianmu clan who are far away.
The team is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people believe in Lin An.
Step by step, Lin An only felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. The pressure on his shoulders was almost overwhelming. He could not die, make mistakes, shrink back, or show any weakness.
He no longer represents himself and cannot live for himself.
Lin An was often confused and asked himself the same question as Zhang Tie more than once.
With great power comes great responsibility, right?
"because"
"Can see, can hear, can do."
Lin An asked and answered himself, looking at a hut at his feet. It was the most common and the most ordinary hut in the gathering areas outside Long'an.
The light in the hut on the far left is warm, and inside is a father and daughter.
Sitting cross-legged on a simple canopy bed, the man is a second-level awakened person. He looks lovingly at the little girl who is sewing her boots. On the map in his hand that is about to be turned over, there are heavy circles with red pen.
Make a circle.
The Chinese New Year was coming soon, and the city was closed due to heavy snow. He wanted to collect more supplies so that the father and daughter would not go hungry.
Of course, maybe you can also find a small dress in a shopping mall that has been searched countless times and use it as a New Year's gift for your daughter.
After silently clenching his fists and making a decision, the man couldn't help but be attracted by the shouting next door.
Next door is a group of young people.
He didn't feel noisy, only full of vitality and vitality.
On the right side of the cabin, there is a group of young people laughing and cursing loudly.
In the room, everyone in the team raised their bottles of wine and thought loudly about the future.
"We must make a name for ourselves in Long'an next year! If our team works together, we will definitely be able to survive!"
In the corner, a young man also had a smile on his face, but subconsciously, he couldn't help but look at the other room on the right.
Next door is the girl he silently admires.
When he hopes to become the third level, he will apply for residency in the inner city and confess his love to her.
In the third room, the lights in the room are dim.
A girl with short hair hugged her legs alone and stared blankly at the photo in her hand.
That's a family photo.
"Mom and Dad"
"I will live well"
"Bang Bang"
The fourth room was a dark hut, inside which a strong man was silently polishing the weapon in his hand.
He raised his head and looked toward Wangjiang City, a hundred kilometers away, with determination in his eyes.
"I will find you"
You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die.
In the fifth room is a mother and son. The son squats in front of the hospital bed, feeding his mother medicine. He looks at his mother's worried eyes.
The boy just proudly took out a medal and signaled to his mother that he had joined the official team and there was no need to worry.
In the sixth room is a young couple. The man looks at his wife's belly lovingly and gestures with the newly bought clothes in his hand.
Thinking about how long it would take for him to save enough to contribute, he couldn't help but promise his wife that maybe next year they could move to the inner city.
Withdrawing his gaze, Lin An flashed a red light in his hand and teleported to the outside of Linjiang in the next second.
It was different from what he saw and heard in Long An. Almost as soon as he appeared here, Lin An heard the cries and roars of humans.
If we say that under the rule of Long An, although people's lives are not very good, most people have hope, or expect that they can become stronger, or are eager to join the officialdom, or fight for their families and loved ones.
So here, in the three provinces of western Shanxi next to the Wangjiang War Zone, even the night is darker.
At Lin An's feet, he saw at a glance the garbage mountain outside the safety zone. Hundreds of scavengers were divided into several groups and confronting each other.
Although they were both at the bottom, everyone was staring at each other, clutching the crude weapons in their hands.
What the three parties were fighting for was a tin box containing several packets of damp salt. For scavengers, this was tantamount to great wealth.
As a condiment, salt is indispensable to people. A pack of salt costing 7.5 yuan before the end of the world can often be exchanged for dozens of kilograms of grain.
There is no doubt that whoever can get it can survive this winter.
When the fighting started, the leading man did not hesitate and hit the leader of a group of teenagers with a stick.
Brain Burst, compared to these children who don't have enough to eat all year round, he has an advantage among the scavengers because he is taller and stronger.
He didn't care how many people would die in this melee. For the scavengers, every life in exchange for a sausage was worth it.
During the melee, people's blood almost soaked through the white salt in the box. During the fight, a thin little girl relied on her inconspicuous advantage to crawl under people's legs like a mouse.
All she could see was the salt blocks that had been snatched and scattered on the ground. She jumped up and landed on the salt blocks.
However, as soon as she got excited and wanted to grab the salt block and run away, the next second, a foot stepped down angrily, crushing her fingers.
"ah!!"
She couldn't help but scream, but compared to the pain of ten fingers to the heart. The girl seemed to be willing to fight, and she wanted to cry regardless of the pain. The girl stretched her head desperately to reach for the salt block, opened her mouth, and put the fist-sized
Eat the salt cubes raw into your mouth.
Just run away.
I don't know if it smells like blood or damp salt.
The girl resisted the nauseating salty smell, which seemed to be bitter on the tip of her tongue and ran away.
She knew that as long as she could run away with this piece of salt, she could exchange her sister for an anti-inflammatory pill, which might cure her sister's ulcer. If she saved some more money, she might ask the supply team to take them on the bus.
Fleeed to Linjiang.
To be continued...
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