The mortal world was in chaos, and Chang'e participated in the local rescue work as a volunteer. Although she could not use magic, she also did her best.

Although the plan was made, the terrible scene of the deceased turning into blood mist that day wheel was still tingling with scalp. Many people had psychological shadows. They had no idea what was going on. Is this a new type of military strike? Or is it a deadly virus? Or is it a strange power and a chaotic god?

In short, everyone wants an answer, otherwise they will be in panic all day long, and many people, neighbors, family members, and friends have exploded in front of their eyes. Now the mobile phone signal has not been fully restored, and many people do not know the life and death of their relatives and friends. Survivors are all trying to contact their relatives, hoping to understand their safety.

Yunyao calculated with his fingers that one-tenth of the population died, but it took a long time for mortals to roughly count the number of deaths. For them, what they need to do now is to maintain social order as soon as possible and resume production work, otherwise there will be secondary damage and more people will die.

Work is very busy, but ordinary people are still very organized. At this time, only by taking action can things not make things worse.

After Wang Ming woke up, he contacted his sister-in-law as soon as possible. Although his parents didn't want him, the sister-in-law was always caring about her. She begged the fat man to fly to her sister-in-law's house. The sister-in-law was fine, but her boyfriend exploded on the spot, leaving her psychological shadow. She didn't understand why this happened.

One out of ten people died, and they could basically be encountered. There were many witnesses, and there was no reasonable explanation at all.

Wang Ming knew that all this was a disaster of no destruction, an ancient life tampered with the human race, and that's all, the human race had no ability to resist. For immortals, perhaps this was a normal disaster, but for mortals it was a disaster of no destruction.

The room was covered in blood and the walls were red. Wang Ming took his sister-in-law to his home and saw many volunteers along the way. They set up material distribution points, and each community provided food and fresh water to ensure basic survival. At the same time, each neighborhood committee would visit and collect information from door to door, hoping to know the situation in each person's home. If there are wounded, they will be sent to the hospital, and if there are dead, they will be recorded.

Wang Ming also saw his classmates standing helplessly on the street, like walking corpses. Not long ago, Wang Ming thought he was the most unlucky person, but now he may be lucky. The classmate's clothes were red, which means he must have experienced something terrible just now.

There were a lot of blood stains on the street that were too late to clean, and some had large pieces of human tissue, but most of them had been shattered. It was impossible to tell that it was originally a person. The graffiti-like red mark was left on the road, on the walls, and even on the trunks.

The front windows of some cars are also red, while the windows of some shops are also red. The dazzling redness and pungent smell make Wang Ming want to vomit. He accompanied his sister-in-law to his home. The house was clean because there was no one at home.

"Entertaining volunteers of cleaners, and those who want to participate come to the neighborhood committee to register, clean up the community, and comfort the dead. Everyone has the responsibility."

Wang Ming signed up when he heard someone looking for a cleaner volunteer. He had no ability and could only do the cleaning work. During the cleaning process, he saw the joys and sorrows. At first, he felt disgusted and scared, but then he realized that this was not meat paste, but a body, someone else's family. He was no longer afraid, nor was he disgusted, but cleaned it up seriously.

All the residues were concentrated to cremation to avoid causing the plague. Everyone gradually calmed down. Now they just wanted to know what was going on. They had to explain that under such a large-scale disaster, conspiracy theories were rampant.

Everyone must know a reason to be at ease and be sure that this kind of thing will not happen again. Even if it is a conspiracy or a military experiment, there must be an explanation. No one wants to live in anxiety forever, and only the conclusion can make people feel at ease.

Not to mention such disasters, even in normal times, everyone is more willing to accept decisive conclusions than thinking. Whether the conclusion is right or not is important. What is important is to have a conclusion as a ballast to ensure the stability of life.

How to say it? To be honest, tell us that the human race has encountered unrestrained disasters and has been targeted by the powerful cosmic living beings. The human race has made all efforts, but in the end it has not stopped the tragedy? To be honest, those who know the truth still do not know whether the human race admits that they are one of the demon races, and in the end it really plays a role.

It must be useful. If no targeted arrangements were made in advance, Tianlun would definitely kill more people. And now Tushan has also sent resources to help the human race survive the disaster together.

Tushan sent a rescue team composed of handsome men and beautiful women, bringing a lot of precious medicinal materials, showing Tushan's aura and Tushan's acceptance of the human race. Although most demon races only regard human race as suckers and are preparing to rob, Tushan is not. They really hope that the tribe will become a member of the demon race. Only in this way can their ideas truly promote the world.

If there are only disadvantages and no benefits after accepting that "all things have spirits", then who will join?

The Tushan Fox Clan, regardless of gender, is all fairy-like, with a pleasant fragrance and beautiful beauty. The addition of the Tushan medical team has greatly reduced the pressure on medical treatment.

Of course, there are also many demon clans who are causing trouble, including those who rob resources and those who eat people while in the chaos. Guigu, Zhengmoshima, and disciples of the Jieshi Sect join forces to fight.

From top to bottom, from immortals to mortals, everyone is working hard to maintain post-disaster construction, but these efforts still cannot explain everyone’s doubts: What exactly happened?

There is no official explanation, conspiracy theories are flying everywhere, and rumors are everywhere, and everyone is worried that the same thing will happen again, or even the third time.

The panic did not disappear because it was different from an earthquake or a tsunami. It was too strange and far beyond the understanding of the human race.

"This is an astronomical phenomenon. If you observe at night, you will find that the positions of stars are fixed. This should be something strange happened in the universe, which caused the solidification of stars and caused the occurrence of disasters." This is an explanation proposed by astronomers. Everything is a tragedy caused by natural phenomena.

Not even noticed, she looked up and saw that the stars were fixed in place. This was because Yunyao did not retract the spell. The situation was urgent at that time. She only calculated how to release the spell, but did not do it well.

Although the explanation is wrong, everyone can accept it. However, new problems have emerged. What exactly caused the fixed stars? Why did the fixed stars cause so many tragedies?

Mortals always ask questions. After one problem is solved, there are other questions. Astronomers can only answer the content they observe and then make some associations, which cannot be explained at all. However, he believes that since the stars have not recovered, they are still dangerous.
Chapter completed!