Zhu Mingyan looked at her helplessly and said, "Okay! But you only have an hour, so you must come back then! Also, take care of Gao Yuanyuan on the way. After all, she just came to Yiguo and was not familiar with everything!"

Shi Yuyao smiled and said, "I understand, can you stop talking anymore? I'm almost calloused by you!" After that, he never gave Zhu Mingyan a chance to speak, and pulled Gao Yuanyuan up and walked out of the embassy.

Pilgrimage Day in Iran is like the Spring Festival in China, and it is the most grand and grand day of the year.

Countless Iranians came out of their war-baptized homes. Unlike in the past, everyone was holding a47 in their hands, today everyone was empty-handed and rushed towards the pilgrimage ground with a pious heart.

The constant gunfire in the past can't be heard today. Gao Yuanyuan's heart moved, saying, "Even if it is so painful, have they never given up hope?"

Mixed by the crowd, Shi Yuyao and Gao Yuanyuan came to the capital square in Baghdad together.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of people had gathered here.

Gao Yuanyuan was a little worried and asked, "If there are so many people, will there be any trouble, will there be a stampede incident?"

Gao Yuanyuan's words made Shi Yuyao's body tremble. Looking around, there were crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, and a little worried, saying, "It should...no!"

Seeing her look of inconclusiveness, Gao Yuanyuan smiled bitterly and said, "I think we should retreat a little, right? If there is something to do, we can leave the crowd in time!"

Shi Yuyao nodded quickly, but the abortions in the distance kept gathering here like a tide. The people outside tried desperately to squeeze in, hoping to get closer to the altar and receive the baptism of the true god earlier. How could two weak girls squeeze out? Instead, they were led deep into some people by the abortion.

In desperation, the two of them could only calm down with a nervous heart.

As the pilgrimage proceeded, the atmosphere of the entire square became more and more solemn.

In this solemnity, even the M-country soldiers who have always been patrolling guns never put away the guns in their hands at this moment.

In the praise and singing of the True God, everyone knelt down devoutly, closed their eyes, and approached the True God with their hearts, bathed in its divine light.

"Yu Yao, do you think the real god really exists?"

Gao Yuanyuan was moved by this atmosphere and couldn't help asking softly.

Shi Yuyao's face suddenly changed drastically. She covered Gao Yuanyuan's mouth, then glanced around vigilantly. When no one was paying attention to them, she breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Gao Yuanyuan and said, "Dare to question the existence of the true God in front of hundreds of thousands of believers. Gao Yuanyuan, you are so brave!"

Gao Yuanyuan smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just curious for a moment!"

"Dadadada..." At this moment, a sharp gunshot suddenly sounded from the west, and Gao Yuanyuan and Shi Yuyao's expressions suddenly changed. They hurriedly looked up and saw more than a hundred militants covering their mouths in the west rushed over with guns.

"What are they going to do?"

Shi Yuyao looked up at the soldiers of the M country who were bare hands and maintaining order in the distance, and said hatefully: "These damn true gods' armed forces are coming to the soldiers of the M country!"

Just as the two of them said a few simple words, the entire scene immediately became riot.

On the sacred day when the True God came to the world, someone came to make trouble. Hundreds of thousands of pilgrims were completely angry. The entire crowd had almost no hesitation and immediately pressed towards the more than one hundred militants like a mountain.

When he heard that the soldiers of the M country who were responsible for maintaining the pilgrimage order would not wear weapons, Balaba, the big leader of the True God Party, immediately changed his mind.

There was no concept of a true god in his heart. He always felt that if there was a true god, he should come down from heaven and beat the soldiers of the M country away.

After several months of careful preparation, Balaba dug through an external blockade line that could escape the M country soldiers and directly lead to the underground passage of Du Plaza.

While everyone was making a pilgrimage and the soldiers of the country M were busy maintaining order, the gods sneaked in without knowing it.

When the pilgrimage ceremony was halfway through, all the pilgrims knelt down, and the standing soldiers of the country M immediately became a living target. Under the roar of Balaba, more than one hundred true gods suddenly came out. Accompanied by the roar of Balaba, dozens of M soldiers were sent to the true god before they could react! However, before Balaba could be proud, he suddenly appeared in horror, and the pilgrimage crowd was rushing towards him angrily.

The pilgrims looked so ferocious and resentful. Balaba immediately burst into cold sweat and his body retreated repeatedly.

"How can you treat me like this? I am the hero of Iran!" Balaba suddenly became furious and raised the an47 in his hand. Balaba was so crazy that he shot a strait.

The pilgrims in front were shot and fell to the ground immediately.

When the other true gods saw Balaba shoot, they were already afraid of them and even pulled the trigger frantically towards the crowd.

Countless blood flowers immediately splashed out, instantly staining the sacred pilgrimage square.

As more and more pilgrims fell, the brave continued to charge, but the cowardly began to choose to retreat.

A backward flow immediately appeared in the crowd.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a sharp scream came. A pilgrim unfortunately fell to the ground and fell in such a crazy crowd. As a result, there was only one. In just a blink of an eye, the unfortunate guy turned into a pool of bloody and fuzzy meat paste.

However, what is even more terrifying is that this is just the beginning. If you are in the air, you will find that the whole square is like a field of wheat. However, in this wheat field, it seems that a road roller is driving into, and the wheat is overwhelmed.

If wheat would scream, it would be more similar to the scene of birth in the square at this time.

As one pilgrim fell down, it was like a domino, one pilgrim after another began to fall down, but once it fell down, no one could get up again.

A miserable scream kept ringing in the crowd.

Seeing all this, the people who were born began to stop, but were quickly shoveled to the ground by a crowd behind them like a dirt shoveler.

Before we knew it, the ground was covered with corpses. The extra obstacles made more people start to fall.

In such a vicious cycle, the number of deaths continues to soar.

The true god's pilgrimage site was transformed into a cruel and bloody hell in an instant.

Shi Yuyao and Gao Yuanyuan, who were surrounded by the crowd, had long been dissatisfied.

In this living hell on earth, two weak women have completely lost the power to dominate their own destiny.

Hundreds of soldiers from M countries around him didn't care about their beatings, so they hurriedly gathered together, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, like a dam, and suddenly penetrated into the crowd, hoping to block the surging crowd.

However, in front of tens of thousands of people, a few hundred people were like a small leaf in the storm. They didn't play much role at all, and were dispersed by the crowd in an instant.

"Yuyao, what should we do?"

Gao Yuanyuan and Yu Yao hugged each other tightly, supporting each other with their joint efforts to prevent themselves from falling down.

Yuyao didn't know what to do. She looked pale and her lips were trembling and couldn't speak at all.

At the Chinese Embassy, ​​Zhu Mingyan, who was leisurely drinking afternoon tea, received a report and was completely stunned.

I immediately thought that Shi Yuyao and Gao Yuanyuan were among them, so I immediately stood up and called Shi Yuyao, but it was like Shi Yuyao, who was wrapped in the middle, but there was no possibility of answering the phone.

Zhu Mingyan's expression became solemn, and he shouted: "Everyone goes to Du Square, and they cannot make any trouble!" He said that the entire embassy was moving, and almost everyone was put on the battlefield and rushed towards Du Square.

The M country's headquarters in Imao also received the notice as soon as possible.

Lieutenant General Joseph was furious after hearing the consequences, and yelled in his heart: "Damn the True God Party! After this incident is over, I must uproot you!" After the roar, he shouted angrily, "Stree!" Captain Stry glanced at the brand new epaulette on his shoulder, and walked in with his chest raised.

Joseph said: "The pilgrimage stampede in Du Square. The rescue force is about to be launched immediately. I order you to lead a company soldier to carry out the warning and sweep mission first! When encountering a true god party, you don't need to be interrogated and you will be killed on the spot!"

Stry frowned, and shouted loudly with a military salute: "Yes!"

When Zhu Mingyan came to Du Square, he realized that the situation was at least ten times worse than he expected.

The screams that resounded through the world were like the most miserable symphony in the world, making people's soul tremble.

There were screams of women, crying of children, and the roars of everyone calling their relatives' names and the whine of their relatives in the face of death.

The more than 100 militants brought by Balaba were eventually swallowed up and torn apart by the crowd.

Seeing his subordinates being trampled and beaten to death by the crowd, Balaba was really scared and regretted it.

"Party leader, let's go quickly. If you don't leave, it will be too late!" A true god party member who was loyal to Balaba grabbed Balaba's arm and shouted loudly.

Balaba was like a wooden man, and was pulled and stumbled into the passage by the man, away from the angry crowd.

When Balaba was taken away for a few minutes, the last true gods were torn to pieces by the pilgrims.

The sinners who had blasphemed the true God and the pilgrims who rushed in front began to wake up. When they realized what was happening, they all changed their faces.

Looking at the crowd that was pressing towards them, they could only choose to run forward again, becoming a group of helpless leaders who could never stop.

Stry's advance troops had arrived, but they did not see the troubled true gods, but saw the crowd who had fallen into madness.

Looking at the torrent in front of him, Stry felt a deep helplessness at the first time.

The kind of helplessness that I can watch life pass away but I can do nothing.

"Stop, don't panic!" Strike shouted in vain, but the crowd was like a wild horse with its reins riding, running tirelessly forward.

Someone is still falling from time to time, and life is gone every second.
Chapter completed!