A dozen or so playful and smiling evolvers, the triumphal welcome of heroes from up and down the city wall, and the fiery and even fanatical atmosphere filled the air.
As the scenes unfolded in his eyes, the only adjectives Lin Chou could imagine were not "proud, glorious, passionate" and other positive words, but terrifying, yes, terrifying and suffocating.
It was only now that he clearly realized that Mingguang could survive the extremely large number of living zombies in the early days of the catastrophe, and that a small group of people survived step by step in the cracks of the beasts and zombies until they established something as worthy as Mingguang City. What is the reason why the huge city of Bitianqi has remained standing?
The power that Mingguang can unleash when the collective is in this mental state must be terrifying!
This is not the morbid spiritual consolation of earning one's past and death without taking death as the final destination, but a kind of certainty that is purer than faith.
What I can have while alive and what I can leave behind after death is its own meaning.
Under Mingguang's conscious influence or encouragement, various thoughts have long been ingrained in the bones of evolutionists and ordinary people. It only takes five generations to change a period of history, let alone just adding one thought?
One warrior with such a belief is not terrible, and two of them can't change anything, but what about a hundred thousand such warriors... or even a hundred thousand evolvers? !
Just thinking about Lin Chou makes me shudder. This is a thousand or ten thousand times scarier than a guy with twenty or so red tubes tied to his body who rushes into your house and yells something like blah blah blah and then takes your whole family to heaven. It is not something that can be explained clearly by just saying "contempt death".
"It's scary..."
Wei Tianxing looked in one direction and thought deeply,
"I feel that way sometimes."
There were several dazzling young people standing on the city wall in the direction of his attention. They were talking non-stop to the Mingguang Daily camera. They looked like they were pointing out the country and inspiring words. Apparently, they were already like this when Lin Chou was in a daze and thinking wildly. It's been so long.
And the reason why they are eye-catching is because they are all very glamorous in their clothes, and they can even be called "showbags".
The armor is so clean that it can reflect light, the bright red cloak that rustles in the wind, and even the hairstyle are obviously carefully processed. Even if the wind is so strong and blowing like this when standing on the city wall, the hairstyle is still not messy and shiny. Even a fly can break its legs if it stands on it.
Lin Chou said in surprise,
"Eh? What's going on?"
Kong Yi said in a relaxed tone,
"The beast trend, those 'little fresh meats' are all banner figures promoted by certain families. Mingguang acquiesced to this behavior out of some considerations. It was nothing more than showing his face in front of the camera to show off. It’s a typical publicity, and by the way, their family can show their face in front of the public and increase their reputation. Only with fame can they do business. After all, anyone can afford Mingguang Daily.”
Wei Tianxing suddenly smiled, um, a very weird smile,
"Little fresh meat? Hey, it is said that this word was first spread from the prison before the catastrophe. It refers to the thin-skinned and tender meat that was just entered in the teens to twenties. The appearance is impressive, and some areas are firm and firm. Where are the flexible newcomers, tsk tsk~”
Kong Yi staggered,
"Damn it, Brother Wei, who did you listen to this..."
Wei Tianxing blinked.
"We often drink together with Shen Daru's gang. When people drink too much, they will naturally gossip about this and that. These are all the results of their idle work. Oh, by the way, they themselves don't care. This kind of thing is called archeology, a very serious and formal kind."
"..."
Lin Chou was shocked by the thunder.
Come on, no wonder Shen Daru complains every day that no one supports research funding. You guys are tossing this every day. Whose money is blown by the wind or something?
He coughed and glanced sideways at the unusual group of people above.
"Is it appropriate for them to do this?"
Wei Tianxing smiled and said,
"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Besides, what they want is not the credit, what they want is just an opportunity to show their face in front of the camera. The evolver below just needs to say less to be named. They will not be left without anything that should be given to them, and Xiaoxianrou’s family will also sponsor them with a considerable amount of money, whatever is appropriate or not.”
Lin Chou was thinking about this and that for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.
Just now those guys who were so arrogant and ready to die heroically just sold themselves for money?
The change was too fast, and Lin Chou's unexpected coquettishness almost broke her waist.
Kong Yi also said,
"Actually, this is very good. Xiaoxianrou's family has gained a somewhat useless reputation, and the evolvers have gained benefits that will allow them to make further progress. Everyone is happy."
Lin Chou was speechless.
The reality was too cruel, and then very sudden, decisively shattering his outlook on things in minutes.
Three views and moral integrity are worthless. If they fall apart, pick them up and put them back together again.
(Three views: mmp!)
Especially after the warlock dragged back the dead and stubborn donkey, Lin Chou immediately put all the irrelevant things behind him.
"Baby...what a good thing...how much meat can be obtained from this..."
The Warlock said that this stubborn donkey belonged to the Warlock himself, including the leather, bones and soul, and no one could touch it until the Warlock took advantage of it.
Lin Chou asked carefully,
"How much...can you have left?"
The warlock rolled up his sleeves and counted for a long time.
"I don't know, the main thing is probably to use bones..."
Lin Chou reluctantly watched the warlock put the body into his sleeves, and said uneasily,
"Is it fresh? Is it safe? Don't let it stink..."
The sorcerer put on his cloak,
"Brother, can we not do this? I have to panic..."
If you want to take advantage of the heat, I won't panic!
The warlock had taken a huge toll on this battle, so he went to the side to rest.
He enjoyed treatment like a hero, and a group of beautiful female evolved women served him tea and water very attentively.
Huang Dashan bared his teeth on the city wall,
"That thing! The spirit body! Boom!"
Sour.
...
It was still a dark underground space somewhere, with a huge magic circle emitting a strange light, and the evaporated water vapor had a strong fishy smell.
Liu Renjun is dressed in white like a green pine in the snow,
"It's coming, it's finally coming"
What responded to him was the roar that echoed one after another in the empty space.
Several men appeared in the darkness,
"Sir, things are just as we expected. The packages and gifts have been delivered on time."
Liu Renjun smiled slightly, his tone relaxed,
"All the seeds that were sown according to the original plan have finally reached the harvest season. Please inform me, be prepared, and come with me to the city in two days, and take over everything that should belong to us!"
"I dare to ask, sir, if those secret agents..."
Liu Renjun is sure of victory.
"Just put it there. When I took over Mingguang, I happened to need some certificates of nomination."
"yes."
The light surged and covered everything.
But after Liu Renjun left, the magic circle did not disappear. Instead, it surged more violently, spreading out countless twisted lines, swallowing the combination again, and growing stronger.
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