Chapter 117
But in the live broadcast, these old people never closed their eyes!
This is not the most terrifying thing.
The terrifying thing is... in the interview footage now, these old people are energetic and full of energy.
They don't look sleepy at all!
The barrage of comments suddenly boiled again.
"You say you have to believe in science, can you explain it? Who can stay up for three days and three nights and still be so energetic?"
"You may be able to do it without sleeping for three days and three nights, but your mental state will definitely be very depressed!"
"What does this need to be explained? They must have taken some stimulant drugs!"
"……"
There are still many people who don’t believe all this.
They only believe what they want to believe.
Seeing the explanations of these barrages, Zhu Qingyun laughed angrily.
I really can’t help but feel sad if I don’t see the Yellow River.
So she looked at Song Jianguo again and asked respectfully:"How much does your big hammer weigh?"
She pointed to the weapon-making hammer that Song Jianguo carried with him.
Totally dark.
Various complex lines are carved on it.
Song Jianguo raised it with one hand and said casually:"It can be light or heavy. The lightest one is one hundred and thirty-seven kilograms, and the heaviest one can reach twenty thousand kilograms!""
"Now it weighs about 1,000 kilograms, which is the most convenient weight for me to use."
After saying that,
Song Jianguo threw it to the ground.
"boom!"
A small crater was directly smashed on the ground.
Zhu Qingyun blinked and looked at the camera again:"According to scientific explanation, I wonder how much a normal old man can lift?"
She also specially gave a close-up of the small pit on the ground.
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room had taken a breath.
Song Jianguo's fans were even madly calling 6666
"Older and stronger, a real strong man!"
"People in the underworld call him Song Dachui. He lifts a thousand-pound hammer to smash the wall. No wonder he dares to do physical blasting!"
"If you believe in science, please explain to me what this hammer is made of and why it is so heavy?"
"By the way, let me explain again, what kind of medicine can I take to be as powerful as Song Dachui?"
"……"
Gradually.
The people who say they believe in science are no longer making excuses.
As one thing came to light... the more they explained, the paler they became.
Actually.
There are too many phenomena in this world that science cannot explain.
After exposing various phenomena...
Zhu Qingyun, who was standing to the side of the camera, bowed deeply to more than 60 elderly people:
"This time Jiangyang City was hit by a disaster. In the face of the disaster, you stepped forward to help the needy and showed enough responsibility. Here, on behalf of the 3,792 people who were rescued, I would like to express my most respectful thanks to you. ' ！"
Immediately afterwards.
The scene changes.
The live broadcast was connected to the suburban resettlement site.
Those who had been rescued by Zhang Qingyuan and others stood together in darkness.
These people... were the people they spent three days and three nights working around the clock to save.
Every one of them had a look of gratitude on their face.
Zhou Qingqing, who was rescued, stood in the front row.
As a witness, she deeply experienced the speed of the rescue.
First, she was accurately found by Peng Chunzu and other old people, and then she was sent to the teleportation array square by Zhang Qingyuan and others with their swords.
Finally, it was teleported to the suburbs through the teleportation array.
The experiences of other people were actually not much different from hers.
Some were trapped in the ruins, some were trapped in the elevator, some were trapped in the basement, and some were trapped in the warehouse...
The life they thought would end here.
But at the last moment.
This group of old people gave them hope.
A window opened in front of them, letting in a ray of light.
Gave them warmth.
It is precisely because they are so close to death that they know how to be more grateful.
Facing the camera, these people in different costumes and from all walks of life... many of them were even about to cry.
"Thank you, old gods. If it weren't for you, we would never have waited for the day of rescue.…"
"Thank you. Without you, I might never see my daughter again in this life.……"
"Thank you, Old Man Hammer, if you hadn’t wielded the hammer and smashed the ruins, I would definitely be dead now."
"……"
Finally, the rescued people collectively bowed to the rescue heroes.
On the square in the city center.
Zhang Qingyuan and others saw this scene... and felt warm in their hearts.
Although this is an extracurricular trial.
But life was at stake, and they tried their best.
No one slacked off.
When you are close to death, you realize how precious life is.
Only then will you understand gratitude better.
Now it seems.
What they did... was worth it
……
In the live broadcast room in Jiangyang City, the audience saw such a touching scene... and stopped joking.
Although this group of elderly people have mastered power beyond the imagination of the world, they did not use it to make profits for themselves... but used it to help the poor and the needy, and save the weak.
"Salute to the old rescue heroes!"
"Salute to the old gods!"
"We should let those old people who have been exposed to porcelain see what it means to be a real old person!"
"……"
Gradually.
They also all accepted the fact that immortal cultivators existed.
Some people are even a little lucky... if it hadn't been for this earthquake, perhaps these immortal cultivators hidden in the world would not have surfaced.
In the live broadcast screen.
After thanking you, Zhu Qingyun once again said to the audience from all over the country:"I believe everyone must have a lot of questions now. If you want to ask the old gods, I can ask questions on your behalf."
As soon as these words came out.
The barrage of questions in the live broadcast room skyrocketed like crazy.
Densely filling the entire screen
"Host, the rescue suits they wear are very handsome, and they look like immortals. My grandfather is now a loyal fan of theirs. I want to ask where I can buy them?"
Soon, Zhu Qingyun glanced at a question and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But he still asked this question to Zhang Qingyuan and others.
After hearing this, Zhang Qingyuan's face darkened:"Who said that these are rescue suits? This is the school uniform of our Xiuxian University. It is immune to cold and heat, water and fire, and swords and guns. You can't buy it anywhere else!"
After saying that... he also pointed to the four words embroidered on the collar of the clothes-Xiuxian University.
This is a symbol of honor for them, the immortals!
The principal said.
This dress... is only available in their school.
After his explanation... the barrage was boiling again
"Invulnerable to cold and heat, parallel import layout, invulnerable to weapons and bullets, why do I feel like I am listening to myths and legends?"
"hiss……"
"What kind of school is this Xiuxian University? Why does a school uniform sound so awesome?"
"I offer one million, who can sell me one?"
"Pooh! Are these old gods short of your one million?"
"……"
After gradually accepting the fact that Xiu Xian existed... these barrages finally returned their focus to Xiu Xian University.