Xiao Mao doesn't understand Bai Huo's difficulties, but the uncle who has experienced society understands.
The great principles in the book cannot solve the real dilemma.
Morality divorced from reality will only drag everyone to hell.
In this situation, there must be one person who assumes a dictatorial role and quickly makes unethical but correct choices.
The copy needs a push.
They need to live.
Remain silent to preserve your feathers.
But wasting time arguing is inefficient and the results are uncontrollable.
A choice needs to be made quickly.
And those who make the choice will be stigmatized as hypocrites.
Xiao Mao sat on the ground with an ugly expression.
He doesn't understand this.
Su Qingyu is relatively pure.
She rarely interferes with other people's decisions.
Now that Bai Huo has made his choice, Su Qingyu will let the two of them come out.
Assistant Wu Qiu took Bai Huo to Su Qingyu's office.
Su Qingyu looked at the uncle: "Let's go to the Wutong Yamen."
The uncle followed.
Take the elevator down.
The floor we were on just now is a normal working floor.
Apart from the detention of the trialists, there was nothing unusual.
Arrive at level -1.
The whole atmosphere has changed.
If it is upstairs, it is an exquisite office building.
Downstairs is the remnant of the old government office.
The basement was dug into a large area, like a two-story garage merged together.
The corridor was deep and dark, the floor was made of bluestone, and the air exuded a damp musty smell. The eerie light shone on the two of them, making the shadows long.
Walking further inside, I saw two large red lacquer pillars.
On the dusty plaque above, there are four big characters written "Wutong Yamen".
The yamen door was closed.
There is an incense burner in the middle.
Next to the incense burner, there is a note taped on red paper.
"Those who feed the gods will be rich throughout their lives"
Su Qingyu lit three sticks of incense, fireworks curled up, and white smoke drifted towards the yamen door, and the small vermilion side door opened a crack.
Inside the red side door, there seems to be a vertical row of black eyes.
If you look carefully, you can still see the eyes moving around.
There is heavy pollution inside.
The uncle didn't hesitate and walked in directly.
Su Qingyu looked at his leaving figure and asked, "How about you tell me the rules, and I will help you analyze them to see if there are other possibilities for survival."
The uncle waved his hand and did not look back.
What the rules say is that the two places will be the one left upstairs.
The uncle said that the people in his red organization are not afraid of death, nor do they care about fame and fortune. They are a group of fools who come together to move forward for a common ideal.
Seeing that her uncle was determined, Su Qingyu directly put the incense in the incense burner.
When the uncle entered, the vermilion door was closed.
Then, a "crunching" sound came from the door.
No screams.
Once you hear this sound, you can leave.
Su Qingyu was preparing to return the same way.
There was sudden silence inside the door.
Then open a small slit.
Throw out a stack of Hades coins from inside.
Then, the uncle's cry for help came again.
"Miss Su, help me... I'm in so much pain. They didn't bite the neck first, but started eating from the stomach..."
"Please...for Bai Huo's sake...ahhhhhh kill me, kill me first! Kaka ka ka..."
The sound was very miserable.
Su Qingyu didn't even stop.
She neither picked up the pile of ghost coins nor tried to save anyone.
Instead, leave directly.
After returning to the office, Bai Huo was waiting there.
He asked: "What happened to you down there?"
Su Qingyu shook her head. It was not convenient to tell the specific content.
[Venus Group] Working Rules of the Emotional Neurology Department, Article 1 and the first half of Article 8.
[This position involves confidential work, please do not disclose the work content to any unrelated person, including your family members. 】
[The working hours of this position are from 1 am to 3 am. 】
Although the working hours are in the early morning, the assistant is injured and cannot do this work, so the work that Su Qingyu is asked to do for him should also be included in the "work content".
The assistant explained the work content in front of outsiders, but Su Qingyu didn't care.
Su Qingyu couldn't say it herself.
She explained: "I don't tell you because of the rules, not because I'm hiding anything."
Bai Huo nodded, expressing understanding.
Su Qingyu sat on the office chair, holding her head with one hand and asked: "Bai Huo, why did you just make the decision?
Wouldn't it be better to let them argue for a while and then come to the conclusion themselves, while the remaining people express their regrets? "
This way of handling is more sleek.
"Make a decision quickly, don't waste time." Bai Huo gave this answer very calmly, "Some people do not seek merit, but seek no faults when they become leaders.
I am not that kind of person. What I seek is the complete elimination of pollution. Since I sit in this position, I must lead everyone in this direction. "
"If this matter spreads, some people will definitely say that you sacrificed others to fulfill yourself." Su Qingyu felt that with Bai Huo's wisdom, it was impossible not to realize this.
"I know."
He knew it, but he didn't think it was important.
Bai Huo saw Su Qingyu's doubts, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "It's just the infamy, I'll bear it."
He is knowledgeable but not worldly, smooth and naive.
Su Qingyu was silent.
At first, she thought, idealism was naive.
Castles in the air, although beautiful, are impractical.
But along the way, what touched her every time was her idealistic heart.
Su Qingyu gave Zhu Yu's mobile hard drive and antibiotics to Bai Huo.
She said: "These are all Zhu Yu's things. She asked me to give them to you."
Su Qingyu kept a box of antibiotics for herself and gave the rest to Bai Huo.
Medicines have a shelf life.
She hoarded so much that she couldn't even eat it.
Just keep what you need.
Let Bai Huo use the rest for his injured teammates.
Bai Huo saw the mobile hard drive and sighed softly.
Su Qingyu said: "Don't be so disappointed. The ending of all stories is that justice defeats evil. We have arrived at our destination. Maybe the solution to world pollution is really here."
After all, the information obtained from other copies showed that "it" was here. Before the weirdness fully recovered, the pollution started here and slowly spread out.
"Yeah." Bai Huo wanted to believe this.
This was also his original intention of going down the mountain.
It is also the goal he pursues in this life.
After Wu Qiu bandaged the wound, he returned to the office immediately.
He saw Bai Huo sitting on the sofa and immediately drove away.
"You are an experiment, how can you sit like this?"
Bai Huo stood up immediately: "I'm sorry."
Wu Qiu glared at him: "I'm going to put a bracelet on you now from our Emotional Neurology Department.
Tonight at 1 o'clock in the morning, you cooperate with Sister Su in the experiment. "
Bai Huo nodded, and electronic shackles were placed on his hands.
On Su Qingyu's mobile phone, there is the location of the white fire electronic shackles.
During the day, everything was fine.
After the two separated.
Bai Huo thought of a way to save his teammates.
Su Qingyu wandered around the Venus Group to figure out the route.
Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Elevators, stairs, fire escapes...
Which room has a window and which room is closed.
Taking advantage of the daylight on the first day, the danger has not yet completely arrived, and Su Qingyu needs to know more.
Everyone you meet in the office is human.
Closed rooms will have inaccessible signs posted.
The status of a researcher is not bad in the group.
While walking on the street, other employees will take the initiative to say hello.
Many employees here worship the Wutong God.
They believe that Wutong God will bring them huge wealth.
the other side.
After Yubo went to the infirmary to treat the wound, he took out a pink feather from his pocket, then ran to the dark corner, put his hands together, held the feather, closed his eyes, and started counting.
