Unfortunately, the girl who has always been willing to rely on him will never open her eyes and call him "brother Ye" in her unique thin voice.

"She's dead." the man sitting behind ye Wuchen looked gray and hugged his head in despair. "It's over. We're all over now. God won't protect us. We're abandoned!"

As soon as these words came out, all the people who were still breathing fell into panic. There was a faint low cry in the deep and humid alley, and even the air became heavy.

Sitting among the dozen people whose faith has been shattered, ye Wuchen sadly closes his eyes and holds Huo Yuzhi tightly in his arms.

"I never believed in the God of lust alliance." he whispered, "all the people in lust alliance are people."

"There is a god!" the man who collapsed most before suddenly jumped up and said loudly. He went to the dark moonlight, knelt on the ground, cried loudly, spread his hands, looked up at the sky and said, "God, please don't give up us!"

Several people looked at the man's crazy behavior, and there was a yearning look in their eyes. They walked behind the man one by one, knelt down in despair, and entrusted everything to the nonexistent God.

Ye Wuchen looked at them expressionless, and his eyes were indifferent.

Only now did he know that good faith can make a person, while false faith will distort a person.

Looking back at the teenagers sitting on the ground on their side, they were more or less injured and played with their fingers listlessly. There was no vitality on their vibrant faces.

"That's enough," he whispered, suddenly got up and walked towards the man kneeling in the front, raised his foot and kicked the man to the ground.

The man obviously didn't expect ye Wuchen to suddenly start on him. His center of gravity deviated and fell directly on the ground.

"Ye Wuchen, you're crazy!" the man roared.

"Tan Hu!" ye Wuchen directly sat on the man and hit him in the face with all kinds of punches. "How many times do you want me to say! People who want to alliance are human beings and there is no God! There is no God of alliance in this world!"

Ye Wuchen's mood is a little out of control at the moment. His body is not as strong as Tan Hu, but every punch he throws now uses all his strength, "you fools! Fools!"

Everyone was frightened by Ye Wuchen's out of control. They stood by and watched Tan Hu being beaten by Ye Wuchen. They didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Ye, ye Wuchen!" one of the men with a moustache responded, opening his mouth and hesitating.

As soon as he made a noise, he seemed to have courage. He hurried forward, put ye Wuchen's shoulder on his back and forcibly pulled him back.

Ye Wuchen didn't struggle. He restrained his temper and got up obediently.

But Tan Hu, who was beaten, would not let him go. He roared and was about to get up and hammer ye Wuchen's face. He was hugged by several people behind him.

"Ye Wuchen, you're crazy!" Tan Hu roared. His eyes bulged with excitement and looked ferocious and terrible.

"I said, it's you who are crazy!" ye Wuchen sneered and spat on the ground. "There is no God who wants to alliance. If there were a God at this time, he would have come to save us!"

Everyone was silent and seemed unable to accept the fact that faith had collapsed.

"We don't have food, weapons, or even a place to rest and heal!" ye Wuchen said, breaking free from the man with his moustache trapped behind him. His fierce eyes on his dirty face were angry. He turned back and pointed to the children sitting by the wall, biting his teeth and said in a harsh voice, "look at them. Most of them are seriously injured and are about to die!"

"It's all like this. What kind of God do you still believe in? Now we can only rely on ourselves." cruelly speaking of the fact that people don't want to hear, ye Wuchen's voice finally lowered, "believe me, believe ourselves, don't believe in the God who has never helped us and only gave us a vain dream."

Everyone looked at ye Wuchen, and nodded sadly.

"How can we let it go?" Tan Hu, who was beaten by Ye Wuchen, sat on the dirty ground and held his head in despair. "We are all ordinary people. How can we live in this era without God's blessing."

"We can live on our own. It depends on how we live." ye Wuchen breathed a turbid breath. "Next, someone will send us something. I have contacted the people of Yumeng."

After that, he walked back to Huo Yuzhi's side, lowered his eyes and picked up her body again.

"Those who want to alliance?" Tan Hu's eyes lit up. "Is God coming to save us?"

"You think too much." ye Wuchen said with drooping eyes, "all the people in the desire alliance are people, there is no God."

"Have we been cheated all the time?" a woman stood up holding the wall and asked in tears.

"The people who lied to you were song Qingyuan, and those who wanted to alliance didn't even know your existence." ye Wuchen looked around at the people around him, "but now they will come to save us."

"How do you know?" Tan Hu looked at ye Wuchen suspiciously.

"Because I am the one who wants to unite, the real one." ye Wuchen said coldly, "now the desire alliance is very practical to save us. It doesn't give us false hope or let us believe in him, but simply gives us a chance to live."

He paused, drooping his eyes in the complex eyes of the people and continued, "can we live and see ourselves?"

Everyone was silent. They looked at each other and seemed to believe ye Wuchen.

He sat down quietly again. Tan Hu couldn't help touching the place where he was hurt by Ye Wuchen. He asked with some doubt, "what you said is true. Will they really come to save us?"

"Believe me." ye Wuchen looked down at Huo Yuzhi's pale face and sighed, "only this time, I didn't lie."

They shut their mouths quietly. They fell into their own world one by one, either dreaming of sweet food, or recalling the happy and safe days.

More than a dozen people seem to be separated by a thick wall. In addition to being transparent, they can even separate the air they breathe.

Ye Wuchen leans against the wall and closes his eyes tired. Huo Yuzhi in his arms has gradually become stiff. The cold on her body permeates ye Wuchen's body, making his fingers cold.