This symbol of national power appeared here!
What does this signify?
This signifies that the nation still has the ability to rescue everyone!
The nation still has the airplanes to come out and search and rescue!
Liang Yuan felt a mixture of joy and fear, but then his heart suddenly sank.
He couldn’t help but think of a question: if the rescue truly arrives, does the fact that he killed so many people before count as a crime?
Thinking about this, his heart sank instantly!
Once the nation takes action, the disaster passes, and order is restored, will there be a reckoning?
Will someone like him, who killed many people, be captured by the nation?
Liang Yuan’s expression changed unpredictably as he looked at the airplane in the sky, his thoughts cascading.
While he was watching the airplane, suddenly a group of people rushed out from the hallway.
Everyone shouted loudly.
"Airplane! It’s an airplane!"
"We’re saved, the nation is here to rescue us!"
"I knew it, I knew the nation wouldn’t abandon us, hurry, signal for help."
"We’re here, we are here!"
"Fools, they can’t see us, the airplane is too high up, use fire, use smoke to attract them!"
"Yes, yes, start a fire quickly!"
The people of Building 76 shouted in excitement, some shouting loudly and waving their hands vigorously.
Others excitedly searched for materials to start a fire, trying to attract the airplane’s attention.
Everyone was extremely excited, tears filled their eyes.
Not only in Building 76, but on the rooftop of the opposite Building 75, many people rushed up, shouting excitedly.
That Elder Lin, who had a transaction with Liang Yuan, also used all his strength, urging the golden light on his body to form huge golden letters in the void.
The international distress signal [SOS].
This trick was more eye-catching than any torch or thick smoke, and the people in Building 75 shouted excitedly and called out to the sky for help.
Some people from distant buildings within the community noticed the commotion and ran to the rooftops.
Someone slapped their hands towards the sky, creating a booming noise, the source of which was unknown.
In another apartment building, a woman waved her hands, and flames spewed out of her palms towards the sky, forming several-meter-high waves of fire.
Moreover, strength-type mutant ability users picked up iron hammers, fiercely striking a stainless steel water tank to create noise and attract the airplane.
Other people could even manipulate colorful mist, forming large colorful distress signals in the air.
For a moment, mutant ability users appeared everywhere in the community and on distant buildings, continuously exhibiting various peculiar mutant abilities.
This scene truly shocked everyone.
It turned out, the world had really changed, and unconsciously, so many mutant ability users had already emerged.
Liang Yuan’s face was serious: "Are there really people who can control flames and lightning?"
"With such mutant abilities, if it comes down to a fight, can I beat them?"
A sense of crisis surged in Liang Yuan’s heart; he knew that every person’s body had undergone mutations.
So theoretically, each person could become a mutant ability user.
As long as they can withstand the mental chaos caused by mutation and maintain their sanity, they can successfully awaken, otherwise, they would turn into a mad monster like Wang Yanmei.
Even though his face was serious, Liang Yuan was not surprised by the appearance of mutant ability users in the surrounding buildings.
This was inevitable; the only pressure he felt was regarding the strength and abilities of these mutant ability users.
Currently, his enhancements were mostly oriented towards physical attacks.
But some mutant ability users could release elemental attacks like flames and lightning.
He didn’t know if his current constitution could withstand such attacks.
"Liang Yuan, there’s an airplane, it’s an airplane!"
At this moment, Zhao Kai, Old Ma, and Cai Zhi squeezed through the crowd towards him.
All three were equally excited, shouting at Liang Yuan.
Liang Yuan wasn’t as excited, he just nodded: "Yes, I saw it."
"Will it see us? Will it come to rescue us?" Old Ma said excitedly.
Liang Yuan shook his head: "I don’t know."
"Haha, we’re going to be saved, we’re going to be saved, quick, start the torches, move, everyone move aside."
At this moment, a slightly overweight middle-aged man shouted excitedly, pushing others aside as he stepped forward. He held a torch high and waved it at the airplane in the sky.
The torrential rain didn’t extinguish his torch; it was unclear what kind of fuel he used.
The slightly overweight man looked at the sky, chasing the airplane’s trajectory, continually pushing aside the crowd.
Soon he squeezed his way to Liang Yuan.
He changed his previously humble behavior, forcefully shoved Liang Yuan’s chest, and shouted: "Move aside!"
Liang Yuan frowned, but instead of moving aside, he puffed out his chest.
The man let out a cry of pain, his entire body bounced back to the ground.
He glared at Liang Yuan, cursing: "Liang, you damn bastard, still acting arrogant?"
"The nation’s rescue is coming, you’re a murderer, you’ll be arrested for sure!"
"You, and your lot, won’t escape!"
He pointed at Zhao Kai, Ma Guocai, and Cai Zhi, angrily shouting.
Zhao Kai’s excitement instantly faded, he looked down at the man, ignoring the airplane above.
"What...what did you say?"
Ma Guocai regained his senses, looking at the slightly overweight middle-aged man, he seemed to recognize him, and couldn’t help but say: "Liu Changfa, what nonsense are you talking about? Weren’t those people we killed all bad guys?"
Liu Changfa climbed up from the ground and laughed: "Bad guys? Do bad guys deserve to be killed? Who gave you the right to kill people?"