He started to tear down this "human wall". Different from his tall figure and scarred arms, his movements were gentle and quick, like a breeze, he quickly laid the stacked students flat on the ground. , the injured with fractures due to crowding are placed near the exit where it is most convenient for rescue.
His speed was much faster than ordinary people, so it took less than a minute to clear the wall of people - the white-haired True Lord also participated in it, but he did not take action, and the bodies of those students naturally He landed lightly on the ground, more efficiently than the hero.
The road ahead has been cleared, and they can see the scenery in the distance.
The huge gymnasium has been completely destroyed. The waxed floor seems to have been plowed back and forth by the raging wind. There are deep pits one after another. There are huge holes in the high dome. At this moment, the holes without barriers can be connected. Outside and inside, the late heavy rain poured in from this hole and hit the ruins.
The bloody smell in the air was much lower than expected, but it was replaced by an unusual trace of soul pressure that had not had time to completely dissipate.
Many people died, and their deaths were extremely tragic. After crossing the human wall, it was like arriving at an unknown and abnormal hunting ground. Human severed limbs and arms could be seen everywhere, and even half an intestine and half a head were hung on the basketball stand.
"There are no obvious signs of being eaten, so it's not a cannibal."
The hero knelt down and looked at the body of the female student in front of him. There were no obvious signs of consumption, but she was violently damaged and died. Gu Wen gently covered her eyes with his scarred hands.
"The size should be large and abnormal, but there are no traces of usage..."
The dim scene was obviously no obstacle to the two of them, and they continued to move forward until they saw the podium.
The podium was miserable, and the only chandelier was shining directly on it, like a metaphorical oil painting.
A huge basketball stand was uprooted and then smashed into the middle of the podium, punching a huge hole in the solid wood of the podium.
Under the basketball stand, there was a body whose head was completely crushed by the huge steel base, leaving only the body. Another body was sitting aside with its head lowered. The glass of the basketball stand was shattered and scattered all over the floor, and the headless body of a middle-aged man fell to the far side of the podium.
On the far side of the podium.
Above them, the only remaining high-spot light in the entire stadium swayed, casting ever-changing light and shadow downwards, reflected in different lights by the blood and broken glass on the podium.
The man covered in blood is Wei Curcuma.
"The people by the door are still breathing, they just fainted, but the boy on the stage is not doing well."
Gu Wen just narrowed his eyes slightly. After experiencing countless battles, he came to such a firm conclusion.
Xuan Qing, who was wearing a black windbreaker, gracefully arrived at Wei Curcuma's side with a deft and vigorous posture, as light as a falling leaf.
He didn't care at all that his delicate clothes were stained with blood. He quickly checked Wei Curcuma's body and held Wei Curcuma's head with his arm. His face was covered with blood and he couldn't see his original face clearly.
"Xuan Qing, the situation of this young man..."
Xuan Qing, who was wearing a black trench coat, looked at Wei Curcuma and shook his head heavily.
"All the bones in his body were shattered and fractured. To put it simply, he is now just a puddle of flesh. All his internal organs were ruptured and bleeding heavily, and there was blood in his skull... To be honest, it's a miracle that he can breathe now."
Xuan Qing raised his head and looked at Divine Lord Xuanyuan and Gu Wen, frowning.
"In other words, if left alone, he would die soon."
"..."
Gu Wen looked at the situation around him. Although he stood still, any small sound clearly poured into his range of perception.
No one died in the chaotic crowd. The huge basketball stand was violently lifted and slammed into the center of the podium. The metal base weighed at least a ton, and the corners of the metal base smashed the head of a slender torso. Fire axes, fragments of desks, and fire extinguishers scattered on the ground all tell the story of tragedy.
"These are all caused by him alone... He used his life to block anomalies that could have caused great harm. The accompanying barrier alone had a level A strength. To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine a person without [law] ] People can do this, it’s a miracle.”
