Who told him to make the cards!

Many people collapsed, their bones broken.

It was crushed by the weight of its own body.

The excruciating pain contorted their faces, and they wanted to scream.

But a squeezed-closed voice doesn't allow it.

The ambulance in the distance was also not spared.

The car's exterior was severely deformed, flattened by half, and the metal rims were deeply embedded in the soil, making it look like a two-dimensional shape from above.

The barrier of distorted air was torn apart at that moment, making a shattering sound.

And they didn't even see where the old man's card was.

The rescue team leader was horrified.

He knelt on one knee, his neck red, and struggled to raise his head to look at the old servant who was approaching.

"You...you're a Fate Card Master??"

Or is he a card master capable of creating a field on his own?

The old servant smiled but said nothing.

He continued walking slowly, as if taking a stroll, until he reached up and grabbed the rescue team leader by the back of his collar, then returned the way he came.

They were as relaxed as if they had just bought a chicken at the market.

The wind gradually subsided.

On the garbage slope, rescue workers collapsed in droves, bleeding from their mouths and noses.

Of the hundreds of people, not a single one was still able to stand.

Liu Bai looked on in awe.

"The teacher is as charming as ever."

Stop flattering me.

The old servant chuckled as he tossed the rescue team leader to Shen Qinglian's feet, saying, "Please handle this, Miss."

Shen Qinglian turned her head to look at Chen Zhi, then looked down at the hand that Chen Zhi was holding.

"..."

Chen Zhi immediately dispersed, pretending nothing had happened.

He silently pulled his foot back down and climbed out of the shaft.

"You kid..."

Liu Bai noticed Chen Zhi's abrupt action and was momentarily speechless.

What can I say about this guy?

Ignorance is bliss?

It was one thing for her to grab his hand before, but now she dares to grab Miss Shen's hand too.

That's incredibly audacious...

Strangely, Miss Shen hasn't said anything yet.

Then he naturally wouldn't say anything more.

But I can't help but complain to myself.

Shen Qinglian did not rush to interrogate the rescue team leader.

Like Luo Xiao, this type of person is usually quite stubborn, and you can't get anything out of them just by asking; you need to be more persistent.

The incineration zone is clearly not a good place.

The air pollution here is too severe; staying here for too long can easily cause problems.

So Shen Qinglian looked at Chen Zhi again.

"Let's go, take us back to the main building first."

"okay."

……

Chapter 15 Returning to the Village

The West District incineration plant is not too far from the mining village.

About ten kilometers.

Throughout the journey, Chen Zhi would occasionally glance at the old servant.

Clearly, the scene of the old servant casually dealing with hundreds of guards while taking a stroll had left a deep impression on him.

That's incredible.

It's like a god descending to earth.

He said that a combination of an old man and a young girl wouldn't be easy.

Chen Zhi heard what the rescue team leader said.

"Fate Card Master".

The person who makes the cards is called a card maker.

A card master who controls cards in battle.

What is a Fate Card Master?

Chen Zhi had never heard of it before, so he took the opportunity to ask Liu Bai in a low voice.

Liu Bai pushed up his smelly glasses and said with a profound look, "You'll find out when you get to the city."

Chen Zhi rolled his eyes.

……

Four o'clock in the morning.

The group returned to the mining village.

They only brought one rescue team leader with them.

The rest are left to dry in the incineration area.

In Liu Bai's words, they were only responsible for accounting, not for collecting the bodies; someone would take care of it in a few days.

The night was deep.

Most of the lights outside the mine shed were off, and the miners had already gone to rest, but a few people were still guarding the entrance.

Old Zhou, wearing an old cotton-padded coat, squatted on a rock and smoked.

Several veteran miners stood around, glancing occasionally toward the main building and shaft number 13.

They looked worried and tired, and all seemed exhausted.

When a light appeared in the distant night, the group was immediately excited.

"Someone's back!"

"Is he a benefactor of the academy?"

"Is Chen here?"

Old Zhou stubbed out his cigarette and quickly went to meet him.

Only when they got closer could they see the faces of the people clearly.

It's Chen Zhi!

Old Zhou finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

He first bowed to Shen Qinglian and the others, then began to scrutinize Chen Zhi, grabbing Chen Zhi's shoulders and examining him from head to toe.

Other miners also gathered around.

"You're not missing any arms or legs, are you?"

"No."

Chen Zhi slapped Lao Zhou's hand away, "Don't tell me you guys stayed up so late waiting for me."

"Otherwise what?" Old Zhou's eyes widened like copper bells. "You ran off to Well No. 13 without even saying goodbye. If we hadn't heard from others, we wouldn't have known."

"What if you die in there? Are we supposed to go down and collect your body?"

“Exactly,” the old miners echoed with dissatisfaction.

Chen Zhi felt a warmth in his heart, but said aloud, "Don't give me that."

"No matter what you say, you will not be shortchanged by a single penny when it comes to replacing the card."

Hey kid!