In April of the nineteenth year of Wu Hong, heavy snow fell for a month, the world was frozen, everything withered, and the people panicked.

"Catastrophe! Catastrophe! This is a catastrophe that will destroy the world!"

"The gods have abandoned us!"

"Hurry up and grab it!" The common people rushed into a gorgeous mansion in groups.

"Kill!" A guard chief ordered loudly.

"Ah!" The blades were inserted into the bodies of ordinary people.

The people fell one by one in a pool of blood.

But more people rushed forward immediately.

"Ah!" A guard was beaten to death.

The more people there are, the more crazy they become, and the guards are gradually overwhelmed by the crowd.

"Come on! Come on!" The master in the mansion shouted in panic.

"Boom!" A man in tattered clothes lifted a big rock from behind him and smashed it hard on his head.

"Uh~" Blood flowed from his head, and the master fell down with his eyes widened.

"Grab it!" the crowd shouted hysterically.

The people in ragged clothes quickly grabbed pieces of bread with their dirty hands, and stuffed them into their mouths.

There were also people who rushed into the grain depot, picked up bags of grain and fled outside.

"Ah!~" There were screams, shouts, calls for help, and roars, one after another.

"Boom~" A flash of light came out of the mansion, and the fire quickly covered the entire huge mansion.

It's getting dark.

In the distance, the burning mansions were particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

Seen from the sky, it looks like a chessboard dotted with red lights.

"what!"

"Help!"

Shouts came from houses and mansions from time to time.

Since then, the world has been in chaos.

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Nanzhou Zhengqimen.

"The world is changing, close the mountain gate!" The head of the gate ordered.

The disciple reported, "Master, many people have come outside and are homeless, and they want to ask us to take them in."

The headmaster showed thought and hesitation, but finally said, "Let them in."

God is ruthless, but human beings are merciful, they can't just ignore death.

a few days later.

"Master, there are many people from the world outside, and they want to beg my family to take them in."

The headman waved his hand, "That's all, let them in too."

Can save one is one.

A month later.

"Kill! Loot!" The common people and the people in the rivers and lakes united and started looting food in the sect.

An elder pointed at those people angrily and said, "You! You! We are taking you in with good intentions, how could you do such a crazy thing?"

"Take us in, haha, what do you feed us every day! Dogs don't even eat it." A man dressed as a quack threw a piece of blackened steamed bun on the ground and laughed loudly.

A disciple explained, "We don't have much food, so we need to save some food."

Another commoner pointed at him and said, "You are lying, you have hidden a lot of food, and I saw your disciples eating the best steamed buns and noodles, but you just don't treat us as human beings."

"That's right, grab it quickly, you can live a day is a day!"

"Even if I die, I will be a full ghost!" A person began to rush into the granary in the sect.

The head of the Zhengqi sect led the elders and disciples of the sect to resist.

These people drew their blades, and the two sides soon began to fight hand to hand, fighting into a group.

"what!"

"No!"

"Help!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Master!!" There are too many people in the Jianghu, and there are some first-class wandering masters. The elders and the head of Zhengqimen were quickly beaten to death.

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