Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 315

"The bloodshed will not stop for hundreds of years.

People will continue to die, and the entire society will have fewer and fewer people, until a delicate balance is reached, and those in power make compromises, and this society will continue to develop in an unbelievable and strange direction..."

Ohgami asked in a thoughtful tone:
"Are you saying that people will live forever in [undead] corruption?"

Chen Yan shook his head:

"In fact, it won't. When the productivity is sufficiently developed and the resources of the whole society are shared by all, the production relationship will reach a new stage called [distribution according to demand]."

"That new stage has never been reached by any civilization."

"At that time, although [Immortal] will not disappear, the impact on people will definitely be much smaller than it is now."

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he immediately refuted his own words:

"I'm just saying this based on my own experience and conjecture. In fact, the situation of the empire is very different from what I assumed."

"People's vision cannot be separated from the limitations of the times. I can only see so much now, so I can only communicate with you under my limited vision."

"According to my opinion, the productive forces of this country are already developed enough...

Even too developed, enough to provide sufficient resources for the entire society——

This can easily be seen in the brutality with which Leonardo took over the market.

All it takes is a burst of...redistribution of resources to reshape the entire society!
Although there are some strong sequelae, as long as valuable technology and important means of production are preserved, a more dynamic society will surely rise quickly from the old ruins. "

Ohgami said: "But the Leonardos will still show up again."

Chen Yan nodded and said: "Yes, there is no other way."

Ohgami said again: "Is there a once-and-for-all solution so that Leonardos will never appear again."

Chen Yan wanted to deny it, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed his words.

"some."

He looked at Ogami, and said:

"You could try to kill them all."

Ohgami replied bluntly:

"No, I have tried many times, and each time ended in failure. The curse of immortality will infect everyone, and everyone is willing to [become a believer in immortality]."

Chen Yan frowned: "Is that so..."

What the hell did Ogami ever do...

He collected himself, and said to Ogami:

"I will trouble you to come with me again tonight... After this trip, maybe we will have new ideas."

"This world is already too different from what I imagined, and the way I look at this world also needs to change."

"And all my changes must be based on sufficient practice."

……

……

When Chen Yan and Ogami arrived at the dormitory of the steam bus operating company, it was already 8:30 in the evening.

This is a tube building that has been around for some years. It looks like a black cuboid toad. The windows in the numerous cubicles are the spots on the toad's body.

At this time, a small number of spots are emitting dim kerosene lights from the inside out.

Like most tube buildings in the empire, the staff dormitory building of the steam bus operating company is filled with the pungent smell of tobacco, which almost covers up the ubiquitous smell of urine.

Until the two went up to the third floor and stood at the door of Room 329, another smell emerged——

It was a strong smell of motor oil.

Room 329 on the third floor was not closed like the other dormitories in the staff dormitory. The dormitory, which was less than ten square meters, was in a mess. There were various parts that Chen Yan didn’t recognize piled up everywhere in the corners. Those parts had one thing in common, that is, how many there were? Most of them are stained with black oil stains from engine oil.

Chen Yan's eyes straddled the parts that were almost impossible to stand on the floor, and landed behind the bald head on the table by the window.

"Hello, is this Mr. Sergey?"

The bald head froze for a moment, then turned around.

With the dim light from the kerosene lamp on the messy work table, Chen Yan first saw the black leather coat that had been washed off on him.

Inward along the collar is a thin light gray sweater, which is almost covered with balls of wool. Mr. Sergey is obviously a person who doesn't like to take care of himself.

At the same time, Chen Yan also saw Sergey's thinness from the sweater - he should be a very thin person, because he couldn't even hold up such an empty sweater.

Sergey stood up, pushed back with his right hand as if inadvertently, and pushed a package of medicine under a large notebook on the workbench.

He looked at two unfamiliar Asian faces, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I am Sergey, who are you?"

Chen Yan pretended not to see his small movements, and replied: "Mr. Andil introduced us."

Hearing the "Mr." prefix of Andil's name, Sergey's eyes changed significantly.

He stood up, coughed twice, came to Chen Yan, and stretched out his hand.

Chen Yan shook hands with him and entered the door.

Until Ogami also entered the door, Sergey closed the door and locked it, then walked over the messy parts and came to the workbench with ease. The outside looked dirty, but the inside was quite clean Iron cups, pour them two cups of hot water.

"You guys didn't come at the right time...cough cough." Sergey closed the window: "The basic election is over, we failed, and this time we don't even have a single seat."

Chen Yan replied: "What are you going to do?"

Sergey said: "I can't reveal my identity for the time being. The steam bus company will make a big move soon. I can't watch the drivers get laid off...but there is no good way for the time being. The other side's posture is too tough. "

Chen Yan said: "Donald has already told me the matter, is the automatic track?"

Sergey sighed and said in a self-deprecating tone: "Technology used to serve people has caused us unemployment, but I have to admit that this is a good thing, which is really amazing."

He subconsciously patted his chest, coughed twice, and then took a quick drink of water to maintain his normal rosy complexion.

Chen Yan looked at him like this, thought in his heart, and said at the same time: "You have to know, it's hard to find a job now. Once people like you lose their jobs, they are likely to go to work in factories in the downtown area."

Sergey knew what it meant to go down to work in a factory.

In fact, during the days when he didn't receive any news from Mr. Andil, he had already thought about what he should do over and over again.

"We have no way out."

He looked into Chen Yan's eyes.

"We have discussed with several agents of the company many times, but there were no good results. In the last few times, we even almost got into a fight. Ahem...they won't back down, because there are too many people who can replace us."

"Except for me, almost all of my colleagues have wives and children to support - they have one or more children, houses that need to pay rent or land tax, and even cars that need to be maintained.

They are so indebted that they have to take every opportunity to work overtime to earn extra wages. "

Hearing Sergey spit out the exclusive term "overtime", Chen Yan suddenly felt a lot easier.

"Once they lose their jobs, the burden of living will overwhelm them immediately. If they cannot provide living expenses, their wives and children will have to leave them."

"They may even become bankrupt, live on the streets, and compete with rats in winter for food."

"They have no way out."

"They have been waiting for Mr. Andil's guidance."

(End of this chapter)