My players are grinding in the apocalypse

The armed conflict in the Middle East has left the entire Gaza area with almost no intact buildings, a mess, and a large number of people crowded into each refugee camp.

Pain, despair, numbness.

These expressions appear on the faces of many people. Some of them still have families, and some unlucky people have lost their families. They have no expectations for life, only endless hatred.

The entire area has been blocked by Israel, making it difficult for even basic life supplies to enter.

From the air, it looks like a large concentration camp!

This moment is exactly like that moment.

Under the surveillance of Israel's Iron Dome air defense system in the air, a flying sword with a low flying speed passed quickly from a low altitude without causing a reaction, and crossed into the Gaza area.

"A bunch of beasts! Crazy!"

Wang Xiaoxian can only use these 8 words to describe what he has experienced along the way.

There is a lack of food, water, oil, medicine, and power outages. The entire Gaza area has been semi-paralyzed, and international aid has been blocked from entering.

When Wang Xiaoxian was on the road, he heard an Israeli officer say this at a control bayonet.

"These untouchables still have to fight us when they are full. If they are starved to death, we don't have to worry about them being able to resist!"

These are not only the words of the officer, but also represent Israel’s current policy, which is to drive people to death!

Along the way, Wang Xiaoxian’s fists were clenched so many times!

But he didn't take action rashly because he knew that he was weak on his own and could only function in the dark. If he went to the open to let them be on guard, he would not be able to play a key role.

As for what to do specifically, he didn't have a particularly detailed plan. He kept stopping and going along the way, slowly recovering his energy, but now he only had about 30% left, and he needed to rest for most of the day. It takes time to return to peak condition.

So he first landed in Gaza, observing and recovering, and then take action tomorrow.

Falling down in a school building that was mostly bombed into ruins, he put on the military green hat and black turban he had prepared in advance, and put on the body armor he stole from an Israeli soldier.

After he was fully armed, he wiped some ashes from the ground and darkened his face, making him look a bit like a local in the midst of a war.

Only then did he come out of the ruins.

Otherwise, as a Chinese, he would be easily recognized, which would cause other misunderstandings.

When he walked out of the ruins of the school, there was a 7 or 8-year-old girl squatting at the door. Her face was dirty, her skin had an unhealthy white color, and her sapphire-like eyes revealed numbness. She was holding a wooden stick in her hand. Drawing and drawing on the ground.

When she saw Wang Xiaoxian's footsteps, she immediately stood up, with a hint of expectation in her blue eyes, and stood on tiptoe to look inside.

"Huh? Why are you staying here, kid? It's dangerous here!"

Wang Xiaoxian asked in English.

He discovered the little girl at that moment. If she was accidentally forgotten here, it would be very dangerous for her to be alone. He planned to take her to the refugee camp and inquire about some local news himself.

When the little girl saw the person coming out of the school, she immediately grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked:

"I knew there were still people alive in the school. They were all liars. Have you met my parents? They are teachers, very good teachers! They are always in the school!"

Fortunately, English is also the common language here, and Wang Xiaoxian's English level is not bad. He has no problem in daily communication and can understand everything the children say.

He squatted down and looked at the dirty little girl: "There is no one here. I flew here from the sky."

He pointed to the sky casually.

The little girl was immediately angry.

"No! No! You are from the school! You must know where my parents are. Please take me to find them quickly. Please uncle."

A force burst out from her thin little arms, dragging Wang Xiaoxian into the school to find someone.

Wang Xiaoxian glanced at her and sighed.

"Child, there is no one alive in this school. Come with me. I will take you to a safe place to meet them."

"No! I don't want to! I want to wait for my parents here. They have said that they will wait for me here after school. I can't leave until they come. They promised me wuwuwu~"

The little girl pulled him hard, as if grasping the last straw, trying to get him to admit that her parents were still inside, but they just hadn't come out yet.

Seeing the little girl crying and pulling at the same time, Wang Xiaoxian's heart was stabbed hard again.

This is a school!

Why bomb the school!

What are students and teachers guilty of?

Are they also a threat? ? ?

There was a fire in his heart, burning more and more fiercely, and the sword behind him also trembled.

After all, the thin little girl didn't have much strength, and she obviously hadn't eaten much for several days. She was very weak. After fussing for a while, she was exhausted. She fell to the ground, with a pair of bright sapphire eyes showing the last trace of... Xiji stared at him, squeezing her little hands tightly and not letting go, for fear of letting the only person in the school run away, so that she would never find her parents again.

"Are you hungry?"

The little girl hesitated and nodded.

"Here, eat some compressed biscuits."

As a former soldier, he naturally prepared logistics when traveling. The military backpack was filled with food and water, which could supply him for a week.

Compressed biscuits are high-calorie items that are easy to carry, so naturally bring them with you.

Looking at the cookie Wang Xiaoxian handed over, she bit her lip, carefully took it with one hand, and wolfed it down, leaving powder all over her face.

But the other hand still held onto Wang Xiaoxian's hand, for fear that he would run away with the news about his parents.

"Don't eat so hard and drink some water."

People who often survive outdoors should know that if you eat one piece of compressed biscuits, you will get a bottle of mineral water.

What he gave the little girl was a small strip, just enough to feed her age.

After drinking half a bottle of mineral water, she looked much better.

Looking at the little girl who had always trusted him, he felt a little sad.

‘In China, children of this age are laughing and playing around all day long, and finally fall asleep with their parents by their side. ’

But here, she had to bear the pain of losing her parents at a young age and became an orphan.

He couldn't help but think:

‘Such children grow up in hatred. What else can they do in their lives besides revenge? ’

"what's your name?"

"Kirby."

"Kirby, have you been waiting here for your parents? Are there no other adults to take you away?"

The little girl nodded.

"My parents said they would be waiting for me at the door after school and wouldn't let me go with strangers. They wanted to take me away, but I sneaked back on my own halfway."

Seeing the little girl persistently looking for her parents, Wang Xiaoxian sighed again.

How could a 6 or 7 year old child accept such a cruel fact?

"Let's go. Uncle will take you to a safe place first and wait for your parents there, okay?"

"No! No! I don't want to leave! I want to see my parents!"

Kirby hugged a broken cement pillar and refused to move.

Wang Xiaoxian couldn't take her away by force, and looking at the situation in front of him, even if the little girl went to the refugee camp, she would sneak back. There was no telling when a missile would drop and she would be gone.

"Do you have to see your parents before leaving?"

"Um!"

"Okay, then you have to bear it. Your parents are dead in these ruins."

bass!

The long sword on his back was unsheathed and he slashed directly towards the ruins in the direction of the classroom!

boom!

The ruins were cut open, revealing the teachers who were huddled together and crushed to death.

"Go over there and see who your parents are."

Kabi was stunned for a moment, and her mind was a little hard to turn around. She didn't know what happened just now, but the pile of dead bodies exposed in front of her eyes focused her eyes.

She ran over, searched inside for a while, and then lay down on the two corpses and cried loudly.

"dad!"

"Mother!"

"Uuuu~ Open your eyes~ Uuuu~"

The thin child cried so hard that he couldn't squeeze out a single tear from his eyes, and then he sat blankly inside the corpse, huddled up, his face covered with death.

"I found your parents. They are no longer here. Come with me."

"Uncle, are you Allah? Will they go to heaven?"

Wang Xiaoxian hesitated for a moment, looked at Kirby's fragile and hopeful eyes, and nodded:

"They have gone to heaven. There is no war, no discrimination, and there is too much food to eat. They are watching you in heaven. Your mother said: Kirby, stay strong and live."

At this point, Kirby's dead-gray eyes shone with sapphire-like brilliance again, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he felt the beauty of heaven.

Wang Xiaoxian turned away and rubbed the sand in his eyes.

He used his sword to cut a rectangular pit from the ground, placed his parents in it, and covered it.

"Let's go, you have to live and seek justice for these teachers and students who died in the school."

"Yeah! I know, God sent you to spread love and peace to us!"

Kirby took his hand and stood on Feijian together.

Whoosh~

the next day.

Whoosh whoosh~

Wang Xiaoxian was woken up by the sound of missiles in the refugee camp. The place was in chaos. No one paid attention to who he was. They all lived in fear of artillery fire.

"The missiles are coming!!!"

"Lie down!!!"

With a loud roar, Wang Xiaoxian immediately spotted a missile flying with a long tail in the air, aiming right at the refugee camp on their side.

"Damn!! They definitely did it on purpose! There are no buildings around here!"

These refugees each found a bunker and lay down, and then resigned themselves to their fate.

Kirby rubbed her eyes and didn't know what happened. She cried while sleeping last night.

"Here comes the sword!"

He stood up, and a thin sword flew out from the large scabbard behind his back, and quickly hit the missile in the air.

boom!

At a low altitude of more than 500 meters above the ground, the missile was detonated, and Wang Xiaoxian lost a sword to save the refugee camp.

Wow~

Missile debris and dust were scattered all over the ground. The refugees lay on the ground, covering their heads and shivering. Only after the sound completely disappeared did they dare to come out and take a look.

"Huh?"

"Why didn't the missile explode? Did it explode in the air?"

"It's a parallel import! God bless you!"

Everyone gestured religiously, and no one noticed what Wang Xiaoxian did just now. After all, they were all in a hurry to find cover and lie down. Who dared to show their heads and watch the thing explode? They were looking for death.

Only Kirby saw Wang Xiaoxian. She pursed her lips and smiled, and her two sapphire eyes rolled round, like a little mouse who had discovered a secret.

This was the first time Wang Xiaoxian saw her smile, so innocent and cute.

At the same time, his anger towards those people became even more intense!

"Shh~~"

He gestured to Kirby not to tell anyone, and Kirby responded with a "Shh~".

"You stay here, I have to do something."

He had already thought of a plan last night and was going to implement it today. Once successful, it would at least make Israel afraid to take action easily for a short time.

"Uncle Allah, can I still see you?"

"Yes, definitely."

He bumped the girl with his fist, left her a pack of compressed biscuits and two bottles of water, and quietly left the crowd, disappearing in a few moments.

Kirby watched him leave, clasping his hands together in prayer.

"Uncle Allah must stop the war and come back safely"

He secretly went to the Gaza border to look for the officer who made such arrogant remarks yesterday.

Yesterday, he learned from the refugee camp that the officer's name was Sashali, a commander who had a large say in on-site command during the attack on Gaza.

"Get the senior officers first and shock them."

To capture the thief, capture the king first. If capturing the officer doesn't work, he might capture someone more important.

at the same time.

A private helicopter lands at the Gaza border.

A group of mercenaries armed to the teeth came from above, smelling of gunpowder smoke.

"Hey~ Officer Sassali, my old friend, long time no see!"

"Why are you here? Aren't you on the Russian-Ukrainian battlefield?"

"Oh, my friends, someone here is offering a higher price to hire us. According to reliable information, there may be a superhuman here." (End of Chapter)