When they knelt down, it was very humiliating, but after walking into "Kunmu City", the huge rescued team was immediately stunned and speechless by the scene in front of them. After a brief silence, whispers rang out like mosquitoes and flies.
"Are you mistaken? Is this "Kunmu City"? Are you in the wrong place? I've been to "Kunmu City" before, and it's definitely not like this!"
A straight avenue with a width of 152 meters and a length of 15 kilometers is naturally not uncommon on the real earth or Mars, but in "World of Warcraft", it is something that many people have never seen.
The neatly arranged houses are completely modern in style, symmetrical from left to right, just like replicas. The houses are all five stories, and there are two rows of buildings next to the street. The first floor is used for shops. The format and size of the signboards are exactly the same, the only difference is The only thing is color and font.
Breakfast restaurants, fast food restaurants, medicinal materials, furs, bone tools, musical instruments, inns, wine shops, teahouses... there are many kinds. What puzzled Wu Xianqi, Wan Kuohai and others was how the shop was still there when there were so many monsters outside. It's open for business, and there are so many customers in the store?
Don't they need to deal with Warcraft? Or will Warcraft not attack "Kunmu City"? Why is this happening? When the monsters attack the city, shouldn't everyone feel as if they are facing a powerful enemy and feel frightened? Why can they still do business with peace of mind? There were countless questions in everyone's mind. As they continued to move forward, they were even more surprised because they saw craftsmen building houses, some processing wood, some building walls, some digging soil, and others. Some are blending vegetable glue...
"How could this happen? What time has it been? Is there still time to build a house?"
"Could the previous experience be an illusion? The monsters I saw were all a dream?"
"Why? Why? Why can they still build houses leisurely? What's the point? No matter how sturdy a house is, it is just a child's toy in the eyes of Warcraft."
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With a lot of questions, Nangong Duanya and others were taken to an open space. It was not all open space, and some large sheds were also built.
"For the time being, you will live here." The Ping An soldier who led the way said and left, regardless of their expressions.
"Ouch!"
"Hiss-"
"It hurts me so much!"
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Without outsiders, these people who have gone through all kinds of hardships and finally saved their lives can no longer bear it. Those who sit down sit down, those who lie down lie down. There is no need to insist on enduring the pain. Just scream when you need to. , What kind of man is it? It should hurt when it should hurt.
There are very few who can still stand.
"What do you mean, aren't there so many houses? Why are we allowed to live in greenhouses? I can see clearly on the road that there are still many empty houses." A young man in gorgeous clothes couldn't help complaining.
"People have to lower their heads under the eaves. If you can save a life, it is considered good." The short and stocky man, who was also dressed in Chinese clothes, looked more broadly.
"After all, we are also children of aristocratic families, how can we be treated like this? Treat us like slaves." The young man was very angry, but he also had scruples and kept his voice low.
"Don't you treat us as slaves? Who makes us ask for help? However, this is pretty good. Although it is a bit crude, it is very clean and can protect us from wind and rain. Compared with us fleeing in the forest This is pretty good for my days." The short and stocky man looked satisfied.
"How dare you seize our space rings, huh, one day, sooner or later, I will make them spit it out with interest, huh!" Thinking of that humiliation, the young man in the Chinese robes felt a strong hatred in his eyes.
"Don't think so much. Money is just an external possession. As long as you live, there is hope, and you can earn it back in the future. Besides, Liu Wei'an didn't do too much and didn't ask us to sign a deed of sale or a slave contract." The short, stocky man road.
"He dares. How could we, the children of the aristocratic family, suffer such humiliation? We would rather die than obey." The young man in colorful clothes said angrily. The short and stocky man smiled and said nothing. The man in rich clothes was a giant in words and a dwarf in action. He was the first to escape every time. He did not believe that such a person would 'rather die than obey'.
The young man in colorful clothes was about to say something, but he suddenly saw a large number of Ping An soldiers approaching and quickly shut his mouth. Ping An soldiers came with a group of doctors to treat everyone's wounds.
Nangong Duanya and other masters will treat their own wounds. As long as they are not special, they can heal themselves with deep cultivation. However, not all of these two thousand people have Nangong Duanya's high cultivation level, and there are many People with average cultivation, as well as some women, children, the elderly and the weak, these people are in urgent need of treatment.
In addition, some masters' injuries are too serious and have exceeded the limit of the body's self-repair. They are unable to rely on their own cultivation to heal the injuries. These also require help from doctors.
After the doctor left, more than 2,000 people's dislike of Liu Wei'an dropped a lot, and the pain on their bodies was reduced. This was obvious, and some people even felt grateful.
"Hypocritical, deliberately trying to win people's hearts." The young man in Chinese clothes said in a low voice. The short and stocky young man did not agree this time. He just looked at the Ping An soldier who sent the wood and fell into deep thought.
The Ping An soldiers not only delivered wood, but also brought tap water with bamboo poles, and also delivered dozens of large pots.
"Although we are all experts, drinking cold water will not cause diarrhea, but from a safety perspective, it is still recommended that everyone boil the water for drinking." The Ping An soldier finished the tools and left.
"It turns out that we boil water for drinking." Everyone suddenly realized that at first they thought that the Ping An soldiers were going to do some tricks. This can't be blamed on some people who don't know common sense. Moreover, among the more than two thousand people, a large part of them are young ladies and young masters. , I have never touched Yang Chun Shui with my fingers, and I have never been in the kitchen, so I naturally don’t know what these things are used for.
Fortunately, some of the more than two thousand people were domestic servants and servants who knew how to do housework. Although they were injured, they consciously went to boil water for their masters to drink. There are few pots and many people. Even if your hands and feet are not quick, you will not be able to grab the pot. Drinking water is usually a small thing, but for this group of people who have narrowly escaped death, it is a big deal. Most of them are tired, hungry and thirsty, in vain When I heard that there was water to drink, I was still able to endure it, but suddenly I felt smoke coming from my throat, which made me feel extremely uncomfortable.
So many people went to grab the pot, causing quite a commotion.
"I grabbed this first!"
"Get away, didn't you see that my hand has grabbed it?"
"What are you doing? Do you want to go against my Zhou family?"
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Servants are not masters and do not need to be polite. When escaping, everyone can work together. But now that there is no threat of Warcraft, each other has become a competitor. These people will not be polite. Losing a pot is a trivial matter. Being beaten by the master Scolding is a big deal.
"Don't fight, come one by one, make a noise, what do you want?" Nangong Duanya, who had taken a breath, had a dark face, and was angry. How long had it been, and they were arguing over a mouthful of hot water, even if they were not afraid Aren't you embarrassed when outsiders laugh at you?
The peace warriors came again, and this time there were more people. Everyone just watched, because the Ping An soldiers brought firewood and pots, and they saw that the Ping An soldiers were no longer hostile. Even if a small number of people had ideas in their hearts, they did not dare to show them openly.
However, this time, the Ping An soldiers made a big move. They picked people out of the crowd.
"You, get up and follow us."
"What are you going to do?" The chosen person was a little confused and a little uneasy.
"Good thing. Are you hungry?" the Ping An soldier asked.
"Hungry!" The chosen person couldn't help but nodded.
"Then don't ask any more questions, just follow me. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. If I really want to kill you, there's no need to go to such trouble." said the Ping An warrior.
The selected people were a little uneasy at first, but after thinking about it carefully, it was also true that if Liu Wei'an really wanted to harm them, there would be no need for such trouble.
"Something is not good!" Jin Chao, one of the largest families in "Nantian City", came to Nangong Cliff first and said worriedly, "Liu Wei'an picked away the most powerful servants, servants and slaves, and the individual masters also Nine out of ten of them were picked up, and Wu Xianqi followed him, so we really only have the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled left here."
Nangong Duanya didn't say anything, how could he not see it? Their fleeing team can be divided into two categories according to their strength: those who need protection and those who protect others. Now, Liu Wei'an has taken away most of the people who protect others, and the rest are The intention of the person who needs to be protected is very obvious, but what can he do?
Strictly speaking, from the moment they bowed their heads, all of them were Liu Wei'an's subordinates. No one's consent was required to do anything Liu Wei'an needed to do. Liu Wei'an could arrange a place for them to stay and provide them with hot water. They should be grateful.
"We have probably been abandoned." Jin Chaoxian added when he saw Nangong Cliff didn't speak.
"Things are not that bad." Nangong Duanya finally said, "This world is still in our hands, just some insignificant people."
"I'm the one who's anxious, the city lord is wise!" Jin Chao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and he was no longer anxious.
Nangong Duanya glanced at Wrinkuohai who was adjusting his breath on a pillar, then turned to Jian Evil, and said calmly, "The tide of monsters has alarmed those big shots. The problem of the tide of monsters should be solved soon. We can rest assured." Just wait.”
"I feel relieved now." Jin Chao laughed before retreating.
"Old fox!" Nangong Duanya muttered in a low voice. The moment he lowered his head, the haze in his eyes flashed away. The people who left came back one after another an hour later. Everyone was happy to see them back, but their actions immediately made many people angry.
"How could you do this?"
