Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 677 [Chapter of the Game of Death] 120 Six: All Beings (3)

"No more text."

The wind and snow suppressed the human voice very low.

"Those people in the post are ordinary people. They have prepared a lot to save him. They bought guns and even got the blueprint of the prison, but they are still stuck in the last step of going to the prison——

The Yanan City Public Prison is in the western suburbs. There are no steam buses, and there are only steam engine tracks and no roads, so they have no way to get there—even by bicycle. "

The people who were about to become heroes became a joke, but no one who heard the news in the wind and snow could laugh.

In the middle of the night, the marchers stationed on Golden Street were still awake. It wasn't because of the cold that they couldn't sleep. The environment in the downtown area was much worse than that on Golden Street. Even today's cold would not affect their sleep. .

They communicated with each other, and those whispers could not be heard very far.

"It would be great if that Chen Yan didn't die. He sent out those articles. Although he didn't write those articles, he must know exactly what to do. If we find him, we don't need to be as confused as we are now." Bumping my head, I don't know if I will see the sun tomorrow..."

"Yeah... who knows what will happen tomorrow, we can only listen to the organizers, but are the organizers really reliable? I saw an organizer take his workers out of the team today because they robbed a The gold shop, the things in the shop are enough for them to get a lot of money, and even if they rely on that money, they don't need to live the same life as before."

"Even the organizers ran away. Is such a parade really reliable? How about we run away..."

There was the rustling of snow being trampled in the darkness, and some people left the team. Once they left, they immediately wanted to go to the shops that were destroyed by the team during the day to find the remaining goods. The only harvest obtained in this parade.

It's not that they haven't read the articles in the forum, but most of them have never gone to school, and they have never tried to understand theoretical things, so their minds are ignorant. Even if they see the truth, they don't understand it, or even believe the narrative in it.

For them, those truths have not been verified, and even if they "seem to make sense", they don't know whether they should believe it.

Those who stayed accounted for the majority of the crowd. Most of them had carefully read the content of the article and more or less accepted its content. Unlike the group of people who left before, they chose to believe what was said in the article. For the things described, they think that the only way to gain benefits is to resist.

The old man looked at the people leaving one after another in the dark, and his body curled up in the cardboard box became colder. Although he was sure that only resistance could save them, the departure of other people in the team still hit his confidence.

He looked at his companions and asked:

"Do you want to run?"

The companion sneered:
"I ran away with a hammer, and now I run away, will I come again next time? There will be more than one line of defense next time."

Another companion took up the conversation:
"When I came I told my daughter that when I got back I'd have money to buy her a new toy, goddammit, that's a 'new' toy! That's a lot of money!"

Companions, you talk to each other, and the sense of despair caused by the gradual collapse of the team gradually fades away.

"You have a daughter, then you can bear it enough, you have to dress her up as a tomboy, or you will be targeted if you just look a little bit."

"What the hell is going on? All I know is..."

"You know so little, the girls are so poor...I grew up with a mum, so I know this kind of thing.

Girls are inherently weaker than boys. If they are not protected, they will be too pitiful. If they have a little appearance, they will be targeted.

One of my nieces was led astray because she was too beautiful. She took some pictures and put them on the Internet for sale. "

"Holy Light, forgive people's sins..."

"What happened next?"

"Don't fucking use that schadenfreude tone, she'll go to hell... She was arrested later, she showed her face, she was easily found...

The key to their arrest is that they did not pay taxes. As you know, even the corner girls have to give part of the money to mommy every year, and the mommy in each building pays the tax once. "

"The world is fucking crazy."

"And later?"

"She was released within a few days, because she gave the least money, while others gave more money. The man who received the most money was sentenced to 20 years. I heard that he was sent to the Yanan City Public Prison, and It was quickly reversed."

"Ha ha……"

"I don't know what the fuck you're laughing at, you better explain."

"Of course I'm laughing at the guy who got 20 years..."

"In short... Girls are very pitiful, but beautiful boys are even more pitiful. People seem to have no lower limit, and they can always do things that break the bottom line."

"That's why we're fucking here, we know it's fucking wrong, so let's fucking change that."

"Yeah, that's not right."

This is not right - this is the consensus of the marchers.

They used to live in ignorance and ignorance, but the emergence of the Internet opened a door for them. Since the "Lighthouse" stood in the world, they have obtained more information every day than they have obtained in the past ten years.

Excessive information makes people dizzy, makes people deeply anxious, and makes people internally exhausted.

But it also makes people start to think in the right way.

The huge ocean of information is unacceptable, and a systematic summary of everything in the ocean of information appeared in front of people at an inappropriate time——

The articles in the strike simulator game forum let people understand the underlying rules of the world. When they read those articles, they will always be surprised to find that the objective facts analyzed in the articles overlap surprisingly with real social events.

They may not understand or even accept certain views that seem too "advanced" in this era, but they can at least understand one thing——

Only by resisting can we obtain our own interests.

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[At this time, there are still 20 hours before Chen Yan's execution]
At 3 o'clock in the morning, the office buildings on King Street had already turned on some lights. It was the bourgeois of Yanan City who guarded their properties all night. They had vested interests in urban development and were one of the groups that hated parades the most.

Two businessmen dressed in mink stood on the two adjacent balconies on the top of the building, holding glass goblets without any impurities, and after gesturing to each other, they poured about 13.5ml of tequila in the glasses with elegance. The wine was drained in one gulp.

"I've spoken to Senator Charles on the phone and this farce will be over by noon today."

The words are earnest and loud.

"This time it's really a farce. I don't know why they came to the city. Do they want to use such despicable means to raise wages? What a joke! Salaries should be earned by their own efforts! Not breaking laws and destroying public property! "

(End of this chapter)