83. If only there were miracles in reality (seeking to read)
[You have redeemed ten gifts from the witch, spending 100,000 merit points!]
[You have redeemed 10% of the good luck bonus (for groups of more than 100 people but less than 10,000 people), spending 80,000 merit points! 】
[You have redeemed 10% of the physical strength bonus (for groups of more than 10,000 people under white people), spending 80,000 merit points! 】
…
[You still have 210,000 merit points left.]
[Hiss, host, you are so chopping and consuming...]
Chen Mo didn't say anything and directly used a [Witch's Gift] blessing on the firefighter named Fang Lei.
"Ho--"
Chen Mo faintly heard an extremely slight sound of rapid breathing in his mind.
At the next moment, not far away from where Fang Lei was buried, a scarred hand stretched out from the rolling soil and gravel. Immediately below the burial ground, the gravel trembled much more.
"The deputy team! The deputy team is still alive!! His hand came out! He moved it!!"
"I saw it too! Team Thunder is still alive! That's great! Hurry, go to the rescue!"
Really successful?
Very good.
Chen Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
The stone that was blocking my heart also fell down.
He turned his head to look at Fang Lei's team members who were wading through the water and running over regardless of the danger, and then looked up at the small rocks and earth clods that, although not as big as before, were still scattered here and there.
His brows furrowed slightly.
Busyly used a [Good Luck Bonus] and [Stamina Bonus] blessing centered on the positions of the people who ran past.
The effect is still very obvious, although you can't notice it if you don't pay attention.
But Chen Mo, who had been watching, found that there were far fewer stones falling down to hit people, and the ones that hit people were mostly small stones. At most, they would cause scratches, but they would not be seriously injured or fatal.
Seeing several firefighters running to Fang Lei's side, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Although it was the first time for him to see such a metaphysical thing, Chen Mo's mind was swollen due to the fatigue he had worked all night for the past two days. In addition, he had experienced many unusual things since he was a child. Chen Mo had no thoughts of surprise at this time.
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It would be nice if people could be saved.
He couldn't see this happening. He couldn't see the country's public officials suffering serious injuries or even losing their lives while working.
He selfishly thought many times, if only Lao Chen had not carried out that mission. If only... Lao Chen would not be like this, and his family would still be intact.
But he was glad that Lao Chen was alive, just like Fang Lei's daughter must also want to see her father return intact and well.
He didn't know what he would look like now if Lao Chen had lost his life...
Lao Chen may not be a qualified husband and father, but he is a qualified people's policeman.
Lao Chen actually taught his son a very important thing, what is great love, great love for the country, for others, and for the collective society. Even when Lao Chen was in the most pain, he never once complained or regretted it.
The choice he made to participate in the mission.
He didn't even know whether he fully agreed with Lao Chen's words and actions.
But with this experience, he saw a lot in the past two days. It opened a door and he saw so many things that shocked his soul.
Suddenly, he felt that he actually loved this country from the bottom of his heart and loved this group of people who, although sometimes complicated, were sometimes very lovely. If he could, he was willing to protect them and the beauty of humanity he had seen in the past two days.
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Chen Mo looked at Fang Lei being rescued by his team members, although his limbs were still intact despite the blood stains, and he breathed out softly.
"Save...save that Tiantian, she...she is still pressed down there..."
"Brother Lei, you are confused. Your daughter is at home and her sister-in-law is taking her with her."
"Save...save her..."
Fang Lei was being carried by several team members and could not stand firmly, but his first reaction after being rescued was to point to the pile of rubble, pull the clothes of one of his teammates, and say with difficulty.
Seeing this scene, Chen Mo paused slightly and smiled without knowing why.
The corners of my eyes are a little warm.
Something in his heart that he couldn't even explain was relieved.
Maybe... in the eyes of his former father, he and his mother were not unimportant, but there were more important things that he needed to protect.
Chen Mo pursed his lips and used his consciousness to place three more [Witch's Gifts] blessings on that area.
He still remembered that when the villagers made a simple total, they said that there were nearly thirty people buried underneath.
Rescue is difficult now. Under such circumstances, the rescue officers and soldiers cannot be killed, but if these people are not rescued now, they will definitely not survive without hanging on to their lives.
Since he now has the ability to save their lives, there is no reason to ignore them.
[Hiss! Host, you are too generous. Have you forgotten that you still have to save your father? Don’t you want to save points? 】
Chen Mo curled his fingers slightly when he heard this, and there was a sluggish look in his eyes, but the next moment he slowly shook his head, his long eyelashes covered the complicated expression in his eyes, he pursed his lips and said with a smile:
"Save. You can accumulate points slowly in the future, and accumulate even harder! But these people have lost their lives, and they will never have them again."
If my father knew, he would understand.
Chen Mo's fists under his sleeves were slightly clenched.
Just three seconds after the blessing was put down.
Just like Fang Lei just now.
Chen Mo, who closed his eyes, could vaguely hear many "ho--" and low gasping sounds in his mind.
Those sounds were like a person who was almost suffocated in a plastic bag and was suddenly pierced by the plastic bag and breathed in fresh air. Suddenly, there was a sound of rapid breathing.
These slight but strong sounds sounded vaguely in Chen Mo's ears.
Although it seemed to be far away through layers of fog, Chen Mo could clearly hear the slight sound. The breathing of the living people buried in the rolling debris flow of sand and gravel.
Great, there are still many people alive.
…
The small landslide passed quickly, and the rescue teams and villagers soon resumed large-scale search and rescue operations.
"Comrades, come here quickly! There are several people down here!"
"where?"
"here!"
Someone shouted not far away, and many rescuers rushed over.
Many rescue team members were subconsciously stunned when they suddenly stood up.
"Huh? I don't know if it's my imagination, but I feel like my energy has improved a lot. Didn't I just get through it and get better?"
"Hey! What are you talking about?! Maybe it's because you've had a hard time. It's just like staying up all night. After a hard time, you feel particularly excited. That said, I feel like I'm a lot more energetic. My arm that was holding the shovel just now is sore.
It’s numb, I don’t know why I feel better now.”
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