"Let it go, let it go, it will drag you down."
Zhang Jian struggled to free himself, but the young man's arms held him tightly like steel bars.
"What nonsense? The veteran has taken away the job of carrying the wounded. I must keep an eye on you!"
Feeling the weight on his body, the boy speeded up a little.
"Don't worry, I'm on the basketball team of the sports school, a second-level athlete. I won't have a problem pulling you away!"
The team experienced a brief period of chaos, but order was restored within a few dozen seconds.
Looking again, the figures who were running earlier were now supporting each other, and most of the people who had the energy to spare were helping those around them to bear the burden.
Zhang Bei looked at the scene in the live broadcast room, and the anticipation in his eyes became more and more intense.
Having seen the last zombie world, he would never deny the darkness of human nature, but in some places, human nature will also shine with its own light.
If these people conserve their physical strength, it is entirely possible for them to reach the finish line, but now they bear the weight of those around them, and the consumption of physical strength is more than just one plus one.
Don't they know?
Most of the people who still have physical strength at this time are students who exercise regularly or simply come out of sports schools.
How could he not know that doing so would waste a lot of energy?
Thirty-seven kilometers on the desperate road, the second difficulty was resolved again.
As the team passed through village after village and town after town, the destination was getting closer and closer.
[Current time remaining: one hour and eight minutes. 】
[Distance to the finish line: six point six kilometers. 】
One hour, six kilometers, seems very simple to complete, but for today's two million people, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
After more than thirty kilometers, it can be said that almost everyone present has reached the limit. Even Luo Jingzhong, who is at the end of the team, his legs are a little weak after running continuously with a wounded person on his back.
Human will can indeed make the body explode with powerful power, but this power is ultimately limited by the condition of the body.
Nowadays, if you don't have the physical strength to drag one person or even two people, your whole body will be completely paralyzed.
In the team, the first fallen figure finally appeared, followed closely by the second.
Like dominoes, the team that was still struggling to maintain suddenly turned into scattered sand.
Zhang Bei looked at the faintly giving up team on the screen and finally sighed.
He quickly opened the system mall and locked on a technological item.
[C-level energy power: priced at 3.7 million points. 】
This thing is something Zhang Bei has been eyeing for a long time. It can release a huge energy shield.
Judging from the distance the team has advanced, the power of the tsunami is no longer that strong, and the strength of the shield is entirely possible to last for two hours.
For the remaining six kilometers, two hours was enough for them to reach their destination.
However, once Zhang Bei intervenes in this great migration operation, the miracle cannot be called a miracle.
The system's definition of miracle is very strict, and it can be seen from the definition: only when light is born from a place where no hope can be seen, it can be called a miracle.
Just as he was hesitating whether to buy it, the live broadcast screen suddenly changed, which also attracted Zhang Bei's attention.
Luo Jingzhong took the intercom and tuned in all the soldiers' channels.
"I wonder if you still remember what your squad leader did the day you couldn't handle the first extreme training when you first joined the army?"
"We are all veterans for more than eight years. Although that method is no longer used, it should still be remembered, right?"
The little soldier next to Luo Jingzhong supported a young man who was almost exhausted, with worry on his face.
"Chief, can this be done?"
"Give it a try. You can only survive this journey with willpower."
Although your body may not be able to handle the six point six kilometers, your willpower definitely can!
Two minutes later, all the people who were lying on the ground were helped up, and each veteran sneaked into the team with an intercom.
"Report, all companies are ready, requesting instructions!"
Listening to the voice coming from the intercom, Luo Jingzhong took a deep breath and began to issue orders on all channels.
"Everyone is present, ready, run!"
After giving the order, the huge team moved with difficulty, but the speed was a bit miserable.
But within a few seconds, all the veterans who had sneaked into the team opened the intercom radio channel, and an extremely familiar voice rang in everyone's ears.
Even Zhang Bei was stunned for a moment when he heard this voice, but then a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Luo Jingzhong, I really belong to you!"
This familiar sound is none other than the Charge, a trumpet sound engraved in the DNA of the Chinese people that will not be forgotten no matter how many generations it is passed down.
"rush!"
"Fuck, run away for me!"
"Come on!"
Led by veterans, the music from DNA made everyone feel empowered out of thin air.
In the live broadcast room, the countdown and remaining distance kept passing by, and the originally messy barrage also disappeared. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the bright red font.
[Current time remaining: forty minutes, distance to finish: five kilometers. 】
[Current time remaining: twenty minutes, distance to finish: two kilometers. 】
[Current remaining time: five minutes, distance to the end: zero! 】
When the Charge stopped, the team that relied on willpower to reach the finish line completely collapsed.
Countless people were lying on the ground, breathing heavily, and some even fainted when their vision went dark.
After Luo Jingzhong arranged for the veterans to provide first aid to the fainted person, he waved to the drone in the sky.
Seeing the camera pointed at him, Luo Jingzhong suppressed his physical weakness and saluted the 470 million people watching the live broadcast.
"The mission of the Great Migration of the Magic City has been successfully completed, everyone has evacuated, we... won!"
As soon as Luo Jingzhong finished speaking, the whole country became excited.
Zhang Bei did not join the carnival, but focused on the system.
[The birth of a miracle has been detected, counting...]
[No. 9963 The miracle of the birth of Chinese civilization: the impossible six kilometers is extracting the light of miracles. 】
[Congratulations to the savior for receiving Miracle Light ×2! 】
Looking at the system prompts, Zhang Bei thought for a long time before he figured out the key.
The reason why there are two copies of Miracle Light is that for this great migration mission, one is to reach the end point, and the second is to evacuate the entire Demon City.
Although the system only counted the last six kilometers, it did not forget to issue rewards for the great relocation of the Magic City.
