Returning from the Immortal World

Chapter 1032: hero

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The bustling streets are lined with high-rise buildings, row upon row of shops, and a dazzling array of goods. However, in a place like this, there were gunfires one after another, and even the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Tang Xiu led Tang 285 people through the neighborhood, and the sound of gunshots became increasingly clear. Finally, when they appeared at the intersection, they saw clearly the tragic scene in front of them: dozens of cars collided in a series, and countless casualties could be seen everywhere.

"It's a big deal."

Tang Xiu looked at a dozen police cars blocked at the perimeter, while dozens of armed police officers were engaged in a fierce gun battle with a dozen gangsters. There was a hint of helplessness on his handsome face. At this moment, he felt the presence of corpse energy again, and it was those dozen tough bandits.

"You guys, go deal with those people."

Tang Xiu said calmly.

Tang Twenty-eight nodded, and just after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at his four companions who were standing there motionless. Then, he looked at Tang Xiu, then at the four of them, and said, "You are selected by me. If you want to follow the sect master, you must obey the sect master's orders."

One of the teenagers hesitated and said, "But we have never killed anyone."

Tang Twenty-Eight looked at Tang Xiu with a hesitant look on his face. In fact, he has never killed anyone. Although he once lived a very hard life with no fixed place and no one to rely on. It was common for him to fight with other children and be bullied by others, but he had an inexplicable fear of killing.

Tang Xiu looked at the five children and sneered: "I asked you to deal with them, but I didn't tell you to kill them. This kind of situation is not suitable for killing people. You just need to destroy them all and knock them unconscious." However, I just discovered one thing today. Until now, your hands have not been stained with blood, and you have not killed an enemy. This is a very serious problem. It seems that the illusion allows your soul to transform. Once it is put into reality, There are still some gaps.”

Tang Twenty-eight perked up and said quickly: "Sect Master, we will go immediately."

The words fell.

He led his four companions and ran towards the distance. At their speed, even if they stared with wide eyes, they could only see a few afterimages. If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice anyone passing by.

Tang Xiu's eyes swept over the corpses passing by, and finally landed on a few wounded people who were curled up on the ground, holding their stomachs or ears and wailing in pain.

Help!

Tang Xiu no longer hesitated. Even under the hail of bullets, he still resolutely ran towards the intersection. Using the colliding vehicle as a cover, he avoided the shooting bullets and successfully arrived at an almost scrapped car.

"Help me, my leg is stuck."

The driver's door of a Buick car was open. A fat middle-aged man with blood on his face and in great pain found Tang Xiu squatting outside the car door and immediately begged.

Tang Xiu's spiritual consciousness covered the entire area of several hundred meters in radius. Even within this area, he could clearly capture the trajectories of those lasing bullets. Seeing the fat middle-aged man in pain in front of him, he quickly stood up and got into the car. With the force of his hands, he easily pushed away the thing that was blocking the fat middle-aged man.

"Pfft, pfft."

Tang Xiu quickly took out a silver needle and inserted it into the acupuncture points next to the two serious injuries on the fat middle-aged man's body. Then he carefully pulled him out of the car and whispered: "Don't worry, I am a Chinese medicine doctor. Yours The injury is very serious, both legs and leg bones are broken, but I sealed the wound so that there will be no excessive bleeding and there is no problem in saving your life. Now, all you need to do is sit here and don't move, and wait until the murderers are subdued by the police. A doctor will rush here to provide you with the next step of treatment."

The fat middle-aged man grabbed Tang Xiu and said hurriedly: "Doctor, can my leg be healed in the future? I..."

Tang Xiu patted his shoulder, nodded and said, "Don't worry! When things here are over, I will go to the hospital to find you in person, and I will definitely be able to heal your legs by then. Now, I still need to treat other people, So take care of yourself.”

The fat middle-aged man said in horror: "Doctor, are you going to save people right now? Oh my god! Are you crazy? The murderers and the police are fighting now. You go over now... Bullets don't have eyes! What if, what if you are hit?" What about the gun?”

Tang Xiu smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry! Since I can save other people's lives from the King of Hell, I can save my own life."

When the fat middle-aged man saw that Tang Xiu had made up his mind and was about to leave, he immediately asked: "Doctor, what do you call me? You saved me, I must know your name."

"Tang Xiu."

Tang Xiu said without looking back, and using another car as a cover, he ran towards the wounded man who fell to the ground and was convulsing seven or eight meters away. Bullets passed him by, and the police yelled at him not far away, but he ignored them. Several bullets were aimed at him, but he dodged them without leaving a trace.

After a while.

Tang Xiu grabbed the seriously injured person, quickly picked him up, and rushed towards a smashed off-road vehicle a few meters away. In just a few seconds, the dozens of policemen were sweating, and they were also shocked. People peeking around from hidden places had their hearts in their throats.

Crossroads, northeast corner.

The thirty-storey building is the Golden Eagle Store. From the first floor to the 32nd floor, there are a wide variety of products, and the prices are also high. The sixth floor is the clothing area, which mainly sells women's clothing from all kinds of world-famous brands. At one of the windows, Tian Xiaomeng was sweating, holding the phone nervously, and pointed the camera at the fierce gun battle downstairs.

"I'm very sad and angry. I feel sad for those innocent people who just fell in a pool of blood, watching their vitality passing away quickly, but I couldn't do anything to help. I'm even more angry, angry at those who deserved to die. The murderers, they are so ruthless, killing and stealing in public in this neighborhood of Beijing."

"All dear fans, Xiaomeng never dreamed that when she came to Beijing to participate in an entertainment show, she would encounter such a horrific incident and see such a hell on earth. Dear fans, all those watching through this live broadcast platform Friends who have been to the tragic scenes below, please join me in praying for the innocent victims and praying that they can survive... "

now.

There are hundreds of thousands of people paying attention to Tian Xiaomeng's live broadcast room across the country. And as time goes by, a large number of viewers are flocking to it, and the number of fans is increasing at an extremely fast rate. In just five or six minutes, the number of fans who entered the live broadcast room exceeded 300,000.

No one spoke!

No one rewards!

A pair of eyes with shock and sympathy stared at the tragic scene on the screen. Many timid girls and kind-hearted boys and girls even covered their mouths and burst into tears.

suddenly.

Tian Xiaomeng's body trembled slightly, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared in her big, bright eyes. Although her hand holding the phone was shaking, she still exclaimed: "Why is it him? Danger, he...how did he break in?"

who

Hundreds of thousands of people heard Tian Xiaomeng's voice, and strong curiosity arose in their minds. At this moment, among the hundreds of thousands of people staring at the tragic scene, someone recognized the figure in the scene, and there were also people whose face was still identifiable even though it was a little blurry.

"Tang Xiu."

I don’t know who it was, but typed two words in the comment area.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of people were attracted by the figure sprinting to the side of a smashed off-road vehicle. After their identification, they quickly recognized that the man was Tang Xiu, the famous small businessman Tang Xiu. A good doctor with a heart of gold.

"Tang Xiu!"

"Tang Xiu!"

"Tang Xiu!"

“…”

In the comment area, countless viewers began to type these two words, which resulted in these two names scrolling crazily in the comment area.

Tian Xiaomeng stared at Tang Xiu's figure and felt her breathing become short. Her eyes were full of worry and eagerness, running out of her eye sockets and sliding down her delicate and lovely face.

"He...he is saving people."

Tian Xiaomeng's tone was a bit whimpering. She had mixed feelings in her heart as she watched Tang Xiu save the wounded man who was crouching and wailing in pain, sprinting to the side of the off-road vehicle to avoid the incoming bullets.

suddenly.

She seemed to realize something. Although she did not appear on the video screen, her voice reached the ears of hundreds of thousands of viewers: "Dear friends, you read it right. He is indeed Tang Xiu. I most The most respected elder brother, Tang Xiu, is also the most famous little miracle doctor in China. It is him who is rushing into the hail of bullets, and it is he who is saving the lives of the wounded. I ask God to bless him, bless him, and bless him. He revived the poor wounded..."

"bless."

"bless."

“…”

In the comment area, the two words that replaced Tang Xiu's name were deeply concerned about Tang Xiu and his blessing. In their hearts, they have deeply remembered the name "Tang Xiu" and his face.

What is bravery

What is a hero

Although they knew it well in the past, it was difficult for them to see the existence of heroes before their eyes. But now they saw it, saw the figure who rushed in to save people regardless of the danger to his life, the threat of bullets, and the possibility of being shot at any time.

time flies.

More and more people came into Tian Xiaomeng's live broadcast room. In just ten minutes, there were already more than 1.5 million people. However, everyone who came in, after waking up from the shock, saw clearly the face and the figure who was constantly saving people despite the hail of bullets.

"The eighth one. He has treated eight wounded people and brought them to a temporarily safe place. My idol, the person I respect the most, I hope you are safe and sound." Tian Xiaomeng shed tears and told her The sound reached the ears of more than 1.5 million people.