I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 402 Prison Riot
"We need real food, hamburgers! Coca-Cola! No garbage!" Tang Ji stood by the window and looked at the protesting prisoners below with a blank expression.

He despises these people from the bottom of his heart. He regards them as cockroaches in dark corners, bedbugs in garbage dumps.

There are some people in the crowd below who have never created a penny of value in their lives. They have been lying on everything they can lie on, sucking blood, and living by squeezing others.

There are also some people whose cowardice is the only reason why they haven't done evil before, and the awakening is like handing them a knife, and they jump up almost immediately to become what they aspire to be.

The gray-black flame of hatred was like a living creature, constantly disturbing the office, and covered the entire floor under Tang Ji's restraint.

He didn't want to scare those people, he wanted to see how far they could go in the end, and then just happen to be able to kill a few more.

As the spokesperson of fury, Tang Ji's anger hardly needs a reason, but firewood makes the flame of hatred always burn more vigorously.

His biggest source of anger is that his former self almost walked the same path as the group below, if there was no Angelina.

The longer he leaves her, the more Tang Ji realizes her beauty and her great influence on him.

"Did you act too kindly before?" The druid version of Mikkelsen was sent to Tang Ji's window from the top floor by a vine, and looked at him in the air: "I thought that with your deterrent power , They will endure it for at least a few weeks, and then start to rebel because of the food problem."

"That's because that bastard Karl Weller has to stand by the window every meal, so that every prisoner can see how happy he is eating." Tang Ji looked up and down this version of Mikkelsen, his A touch of green has appeared in the hair.

All the weird things about him, as well as the 'prison gardener' Brandon Mann who had never shown up before, were enough for Tangy to guess the ending.

The big bastard ate the little pervert alive
For Tang Ji, cannibalism is obviously a taboo. He believes that people must have a bottom line after all, they cannot and should not cannibalize their own kind.

So he has always been hostile to greed and turned a blind eye to the olive branch he handed over. The only reason Tang Ji didn't kill him was because of his lack of strength.

As for Mikkelsen, he is undoubtedly a smart person. He knows what the basics of his cooperation with Tang Ji are. He regards Tang Ji as the sharpest weapon, and Tang Ji regards him as the only one with both ability There are resources, and not-so-shabby establishments.

So the good cooperation between the two has been maintained until now, and both sides have temporarily accepted each other's flaws.

Of course, Mikkelsen thought much more about the details than Tang Ji, or simply put, he served Tang Ji well.

For example, in the matter of devouring Brandon, the Son of Nature, Mikkelsen could have made that pervert a part of himself, but he knew that Tang Ji was a person with a bottom line of morality, so he made up a bright past The reason is just to make Tang Ji feel more comfortable.

"How are you going to deal with it?" Mikkelsen was put into the room by the vines, and then shrank back: "I suggest that you don't kill too many people. The product of the Gray Field Project needs to be tested by enough people to determine the social level. Impact."

"I hope that when you do this experiment, don't forget to include yourself." Tang Ji glanced at Mikkelsen with anger in his eyes, because he himself had eaten that garbage for three days in a row.

That's right, as Tang Ji said, he himself was part of the experiment.

If he and Mikkelsen are the ones who finally decide to lead mankind to that gray future, then he can at least start with himself first.

Don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others, the ancient oriental philosophy covers the highest realm of morality in one sentence, and Tang Ji hopes that this can alleviate his sense of guilt.

"I'm afraid I can't promise you, because I have more than 4000 mouths to eat, and I can't eat all the experimental results by myself." Mikkelsen smiled, turned his palm, and a colorful fruit appeared In his hand, he bit off most of it in front of Tang Ji.

"Believe me, I won't live in a wasteland full of stench, because I don't accept failure." Mikkelsen raised his eyebrows at Tang Ji provocatively: "If there is a day, I will stay This old era that belongs to me ends with it."

"Coward." Tang Ji glanced at Mikkelsen in disgust. As the planner, initiator, and even the final executor of the entire plan, the most cowardly behavior is that he dare not look directly at the consequences of the plan.

"Coward? No, you don't know me. I can make a strategic plan for failure, because that is my responsibility to the entire race. I must plan a feasible way for it." Mikkelsen raised his head , as if feeling the temperature of the sun: "But personally, I never accept the possibility of failure."

"But so far, I have no hope of victory. We are too passive and can only wait for those players to make moves." Tang Ji watched the parade of prisoners below begin to riot, and the prisoners holding self-made signs were chaotic Squeeze in the middle, and within a few seconds, someone suddenly set fire and started burning the surrounding plants.

"Huh? What are you dealing with because of us?" Mikkelsen said to Tanguy: "The pioneers have taken root in this world for 100 years, slowly dismembering our world, and I am sticking it back together."

"In a place where you can't see, I persuaded many naturalized people to return to our camp. The next step is the information disadvantage, and the final is the real war." Mikkelsen sighed, closed his eyes, Manipulate the green plants within the prison to form a separation wall in his mind.

"Do you know, those pioneers have been secretly destroying nuclear weapons." Mikkelsen waved his hands, and two thick vines emerged from the nearby buildings, sweeping down a large group of superhumans, and then they were killed by the ground The green plants are firmly locked on the ground.

"Luthor and I are taking back the management rights of those military facilities, and it turns out that the pioneers have been doing this since a year ago." Mikkelsen continued: "The pioneers don't want us to take the initiative to open Table, do you know what this means?"

Tang Ji didn't want to ask, so he jumped directly from the window. If he didn't go down, those superhumans would demolish the building.

"It means they like the existing world background, so for most of the existing people, what we play is actually the villain who wants to destroy the world." Mikkelsen sighed.

"Harland! We broke through the wall!" A big guy with a chainsaw covered in dust shouted at Harland, "You can go!"

Harland took one last look at the almost seething prisoners in the prison, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, he turned and left without looking back.

The fake vortex helped the woman to be a spiritual superhuman. She could arouse the desires in other hearts, and use this power to easily stir up troubles, and the coverage area was extremely wide.

The moment the other party just called out his name, Harland knew he had been tricked, and he did not hesitate to call his cronies to start the escape work that was still planned.

The area where the Central Prison is located is the last nuclear explosion center area restored by Colining Company. When these big guys explored the interior area of ​​the prison, they found a small warehouse of Colinning Company, which was full of small construction machinery.

If Harland hadn't been far enough away, he would probably have gone with that group of people to protest the food now. He didn't want to stay in the prison for a day.

What kind of life did he live in the Bear Gang?What kind of days do you live here?
Although he has pulled up a team here, and his own abilities have passed, the Central Prison is simply a place where the Eight Immortals cross the sea. No one knows what abilities the superhumans here have.

Yesterday, a superhuman who used to be a gangster died while going to the toilet. He died silently. Apart from the lack of bones in his body, no trauma could be found. The cause of death was finally determined to be brain tissue damage.

The doctor who was also imprisoned, whose ability is to give other people an experience equivalent to taking addictive compounds, directly concluded that the other party's bones were stripped off when he went to the toilet, and his brain was smashed to the ground. If you come here, you will die all at once.

It was only the third day in prison, and apart from a few people who died due to escape, more than 20 prisoners died in accidents, and even old fritters like Harland were terrified.

"Harland, I'm so sorry. Have you forgotten the agreement we just reached?" However, the woman appeared in front of Harland like a ghost, brought several of her bodyguards, and took Harlan away. De and his cronies are stuck in the road.

"Get out of the way, bitch, or I'll be here now." Harland was not a newcomer, and the moment he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and shot it at the woman's face like a shotgun.

But an invisible shield was suspended outside the woman's body, blocking Harland's attack.

"Go back, no one can leave until I am satisfied, you are all full of anger towards Tang Ji, and you are all full of resentment towards the food here." The woman said in a hypnotic tone as she looked at these high-quality cannon fodder with blue eyes. .

She's a real player, a particularly adventurous one, Soluasso.

Soluyasuo is not a novice, she is an 'veteran' who has descended into two worlds, but she was deprived of the player's qualifications and her memory was washed out because of certain behaviors.

The current memory in her mind is copied from a certain fanatical naturalized person, which is the body she is using now.

There is obviously a very research-worthy question in this, that is, using a ferrite body and being completely covered by the memory of the ferrite body, in this case, is Soluasso Soluasso, or The body itself.

Mrs. Generosity, who is very curious, is the initiator of this experiment and also the follower.

Strictly speaking, the former Soluasso was a xenophile. In the second world she came to, she showed obvious xenophobic tendencies, and it was precisely because Soluasuo and her companions Because of the reason, Makarian has no achievements in that world, and can only watch the huge waves sweeping the whole world, and finally lead to the complete decoupling of that world.

And the body that Soluyasuo descended at present is obviously also a xenophile, which is undoubtedly a very black humorous thing.

This prison riot was just a small test for the pioneers. They wanted to know what was in the prison. The strength shown by the new Son of Nature who joined Tang Ji's team was enough for them to take it seriously.

Makarian didn't care about the death of these tool people who had just been activated, he was just cooperating with Mrs. Generosity's work, and there was no personal grievance mixed in here.

The performance of the experimental material Soluyasuo at this time was directly presented on Makarian's screen. Thanks to the guard dog system, it is much easier for him to monitor these players now than before.

"I don't want to trouble Tang Ji." Harland slammed on his head with the last of his rationality, making the sound of metal collisions. It was a high-level hobby of members of the Violent Bear Gang, and it was a valuable skull replacement surgery.

But Iron Brain obviously couldn't save him. Under Soluasso's persuasion, Harland gradually became angry. He began to think that Tang Ji was a nosy bird feather, and everyone was a superhuman. Why are you here? Above, I'm below?

Why are your people eating hamburgers and drinking coke, and I'm eating gray garbage here?

Harland took one last look at the chainsaw thrown on the ground, and the last sliver of reason in his heart was abandoned under Soluasso's persuasion, and he turned and walked towards the center of the prison that was already in a mess.

Makarian watched Tang Ji appear in Soluasso's sight with satisfaction. Although every time he saw the monstrous black flame that symbolized the ominousness, he felt a sense of oppression, but it also proved that Tang Ji was indeed in prison now. .

He looked at another screen, where Wang Zhengdao was suppressing his impatience, waiting for the old man on the stage to finish speaking.

That was the annual summit meeting of the European Union, and the Ark Organization participated in this meeting as a special organization at the same level as the member countries for the first time.

So no matter how drowsy Wang Zhengdao was, he had to stay strong and survive the whole process.

"Mr. Karkarf, this is the first time we have met officially. I am sorry for ignoring your existence before that." Makarian smiled and looked at the nervous man sitting opposite him.

He understood that after all, if he himself had made the same choice as Karkarf, he would not want to meet his current self.

"Are you waiting for Tang Ji's reply?" Makarian put away his smile: "I'm afraid he can't save you, have you stayed in this world for a long time and forgot that your real body is lying in the advent cabin Waiting to be awakened?"

Makarian is used to this kind of conversation, and Carkarf will not be the last Soluasso, people like them always like to be generous to others.

(End of this chapter)