Chapter 11: Second explosion

Back home after school.
Qin Ming sat down on the sofa in the living room, cut a plate of fruits, and watched while eating while turning on the TV.
I was still thinking about the test results during the day, and my mind moved.
The interface of the login device popped up instantly.
After a day of cooling, the word ‘Fine’ on the interface has almost recovered half of its golden light, while the remaining characters are still gray.
At this rate, he estimated that it would take nearly half a month to make the line of characters return to gold.
"It's a little slow..." Qin Ming secretly said.
After the first taste of the benefits, he is no longer very resistant to the spirit login device that he touched with the prize. On the contrary, he still looks forward to what will happen when he becomes a spirit next time.
"The following is an insert of the latest news happening in Yamazawa City..."
"Just an hour ago, there was a big explosion in another chemical plant in the North Street district, affecting two kilometers away. According to the latest news received from the front, it was a man-made disaster!"
"Many people claimed to have seen the real culprit who caused the explosion of the chemical plant, suspected to be a cultivator. Currently, the Shanze City Security Bureau has been involved in the investigation...
Qin Ming's attention was immediately attracted by the latest information broadcast on TV.
In the picture, a big fire ignited in the distance, with a monstrous power.
The red light against the night sky like blood, like a violent beast.
When the reporters in front were reporting, there was another local explosion in the sea of ​​fire in the distance. Obviously, the situation had not been controlled yet.
What Qin Ming didn't expect was that this explosion was caused by man-made accidents, and when he thought of the explosion of a chemical plant two days ago, it had to be shocking.
It is very likely that this is a long-planned terrorist act.
"It seems that Shanze City hasn't been very peaceful recently." Qin Ming secretly said, stuffing the cut fruit from the plate into his mouth.
He could hardly imagine anyone who would be so frantic, having to fight with a chemical plant, bombing one and bombing the second.
But that's exactly what makes people shocking.
After all, under the investigation of the city's security personnel, the second chemical plant can be successfully blown up and caused such a big disturbance, which shows that this is definitely not a good thing.
As for the ultimate goal of these people doing such crazy things, it is unknown.
Open the mobile class group.
Sure enough, a group of people are already talking about this big news in full swing.
"Fuck, two chemical plants were bombed, it's terrifying. Σ(°Д°;"
"It turned out to be artificial!"
"A terrorist attacked?!"
"It feels so dangerous. I don't want to go to school anymore. What if the school is also bombed next time!"
"Yes, are there any skipping classes next week..."
"+1..."
"Li Ergou, you come to my office next Monday!" The head teacher, who had been diving, suddenly bubbled and caught a child who did not learn well.
"Don't worry too much. I believe the city will handle this matter as soon as possible. It's the same sentence. Now is the critical time in your life. Don't be distracted by external affairs. Remember."
The appearance of Zhang Yu undoubtedly cooled down the class group that had just been hot. The students who had spoken before dived into the water one after another, and there was no interest in discussion.
The college entrance examination is just around the corner, even if it is a big thing, it must be put aside in the eyes of the head teacher, so that your students should not be distracted by it.
Putting down the phone, Qin Ming continued to watch the flashing pictures on the screen, and several reporters in front were making reports nervously and excitedly.
In order to obtain this first-hand information, they can be regarded as fighting, not too far from the location of the sea of ​​fire, if the wind changes, the flames will fill up at any time.
"Now we can see that a large number of troops have been mobilized in the city. I believe the fire will be brought under control soon. Please rest assured, the general public..."
In the picture, dark transportation vehicles swiftly passed from the street and headed in the direction of the fire ahead.
There are still a number of helicopters flying in the sky, hovering in the night sky, flashing lights from time to time.
I believe that it won’t be long before that land of flames will be completely sealed off for investigation.
"Huh?" Qin Ming suddenly saw through the screen, behind the reporter, several dark shadows flashed quickly.
He was not the only one who found out, and even the live director suddenly let out an exclamation.
"There seems to be a few figures rushing out of the sea of ​​fire!" This was the voice of the director, interrupting the reporter.
When the reporter looked back, those figures had disappeared into the dark night.
"Could it be a mistake, how could anyone rush out of such a big fire?"
"No, I'm sure, there were people there before, and it's impossible to read it wrong." The director said confidently.
Since he had been staring at the screen, Qin Ming knew that the director had not misread it, and indeed some figures sprang out from the sea of ​​fire, but the time that appeared in the screen was so short that it was a little blurry, and it was impossible to see whether it was a male or a female. , Looks and body shape.
It didn't take long for the scene to be blocked, and the front broadcast screen disappeared.
After turning off the TV, Qin Ming tidied up and got ready to sleep.
Tomorrow is the weekend, and he is going to buy a new cell phone. He has been using the old cell phone since the previous one broke.
Now this old phone seems to be on the verge of being scrapped, and may die at any time.
...
On the other side, when Qin Ming fell asleep thinking about the ghost login device, at a street entrance, several homeless people were huddling their heads in the corner of the wall.
Entangled by a few rags, hunger made it hard for them to sleep tonight.
The trash can on the side had already been turned over by them, but unfortunately they were not so lucky tonight and they were not allowed to find dinner.
They don't care about the fire situation in the North Block. They only care about whether they can fall asleep in the middle of the night.
Ta Ta Ta
The sound of slow footsteps suddenly sounded at the entrance of this dark and remote street. The homeless people ignored it and changed to a more comfortable position lying on the ground, symbolically covered with a broken newspaper as a quilt.
I thought it was just a passing pedestrian, who should leave soon, but the footsteps became clearer, and they walked straight towards them.
He opened his eyelids slightly, and his cloudy eyes swept towards the intersection.
A man in a long black trench coat and a big hat was standing there.
Under the moonlight, the man's shadow continued to grow.
He raised his head slightly, revealing a slightly old face, the white scum seems to have been carefully treated, and a thin layer spread from the chin to the cheeks.
It seems that this is an old man who is over 50 years old and has a status, with a unique temperament that ordinary people do not have.
Those homeless people look a little strange. It stands to reason that an old man dressed like this is at least a rich man at first glance, and shouldn't be in this stinking remote road.
Even ordinary passers-by, when passing through this area, will hurriedly pass by with disgust and will not stay too much.
Only homeless people often visit here, because there is a lot of every day. If you are lucky, you can find a day’s food, and you may even find some residual value of rubbish, which may be able to sell for a little money.
The old man took a piece of bread from his arms and threw it in front of the homeless men.
One of the homeless men had quick eyes and quick hands, and he rushed forward and grabbed the piece of bread in his hand, just like a bite.
He was really hungry, and when he saw something to eat, he couldn't take care of the others.
The other homeless people also rushed over with red eyes and started fighting for this piece of bread.
"Asshole, you want to eat alone!"
"Spit it out to me!"
The scene that was originally harmonious became chaotic and dirty in an instant.
Only the expression on the old man's face didn't change much, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Do you want more food?"
The old man's voice was flat, but it was like a natural sound in the ears of those homeless people.
"You...what would you like to feed us?" a homeless man crouched and asked cautiously.
"If you still want to eat, just follow me." The old man lowered the brim of his hat slightly, then turned and left.
The few homeless men looked at each other. Although they were not sure where the old man was going to take them, they heard that there was food enough for them.
Immediately staggering to follow the old man who left...