A mob of clones

Chapter 66 Even the doomsday will not eradicate trolls

The 10 minutes passed very quickly. Wu He did not chat with Mark and others for long. The lifting platform quickly reached the lighthouse, slowed down slowly and then stopped.

Feeling the lifting platform stop under his feet, and listening to the instructions from the city defense forces outside, Mark also asked Wu He to visit the cultural scenery of the lighthouse through the car window.

"Vehicles drive out in an orderly manner!"

Under the guidance of the staff, the convoy slowly left the lifting platform and entered the outer ring corridor.

"Captain Mark!"

"Captain Mark!"

As soon as the convoy entered the outer corridor, it immediately caused a commotion among the surrounding people.

These commoners were all wearing gray clothes. Wu He could see clearly that those people's clothes should have been white originally, but they were probably a little dirty because they had been worn for a long time.

An inexplicable sour smell came from the crowd, and Wu He frowned slightly. It was not that Wu He disliked the smell, it was just the smell of sweat. When Wu He was working out in his clothes, Wu He's clothes were stained. I have also been exposed to similar smells, so just wash it off and it will be fine.

But what made Wu He frown was that the group of people in front of him obviously didn't even have water to "wash off".

Looking past the hundreds of people shouting "Captain Mark" and waving, applauding, and cheering excitedly, looking at a relatively high place, Wu He saw some animals who were also looking at the shiny and majestic beasts here.

Having just absorbed the life essence, Wu He's ears were incredibly flexible now. Even at such a distance, he could still faintly hear the words in those people's mouths.

"Really, the stinky dustmen gathered together and smelled like a dunghill. None of them washed their clothes or took a shower. I really don't know why Captain Mark gave the food to them."

"Captain Mark is still too kind. If it were me, just ordinary people should exchange their lives for supplies. How can I let the superior people work hard to survive?"

"It stinks like hell. I'm going back now. I'm going to be covered in the earthy smell of the common people. I have to take a shower. I can't have these clothes anymore..."

"If you don't want it, just throw it away. It's not worth many contribution points anyway..."

"That's not okay. I don't want my clothes to be picked up by smelly commoners..."

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Listening to these conversations, Wu He seemed to have seen a series of short videos in a daze. He saw the idiots in the comment area scolding sanitation workers for interfering with his business in his store. He saw those people scolding migrant workers and talking about their own food. Half-eaten and half-empty garbage, subconsciously like waving his fingers to curse these damn cerebral palsy.

But in the next moment, Wu He's fingers froze slightly, and he recalled that this was no longer the peaceful period in his previous life, and the Internet was disconnected.

An inexplicable burst of anger burned in Wu He's heart.There was no expression on the face, but in the secret, Wu He flicked his finger.Suddenly, a blue light invisible to the naked eye flew out from Wu He's fingertips, spanning a distance of tens of meters, giving these bastards a little shock.

"Damn it, Bane, how do you walk!"

"My Lord of Light and Shadow, Carlo, not me! The president's ass! Rowling! Why are you pushing me?!"

"No, not me..."

……

Looking at the pixels tied together in the distance and listening to the yelling and scolding among them, Wu He nodded comfortably.

"Ah~, I feel comfortable..."

Wu He knew that this would not be able to eliminate all the trolls and cerebral palsy. There were too many cerebral palsy people in Lighthouse. Wu He estimated that they accounted for at least half of all the residents. After all, the garbage education and management mechanism of Lighthouse would not exist if it did not exist. It's the flies that have ghosts.

But why did Wu He only teach these few?There was no way, Wu He had to hear these idiots.After teaching these guys a lesson, Wu He stopped paying attention to them. Sitting on the transport truck, Wu He looked at the shouts from the outside world that had exploded after such a long time, and couldn't help but sigh at Mark's high reputation.Even those arrogant flies basically respected him.

Only those guys from the Light and Shadow Society would be unhappy and say something in a deserted place - "It's all a blessing from the Lord of Light and Shadow, and they should thank the leader of the society."

Although he obviously holds on to his faith, he can only act like a rat in the gutter, not daring to push himself in front of others. He is not as popular as Mark, which shows how unpopular Charles is.

Thinking about how to make Charles die suddenly and reasonably, Wu He also admired Mark a little.

The last time Wu He encountered such a highly anticipated situation was the [-]-day swearing-in ceremony before Wu He's college entrance examination...

Just this [-]-day oath made Wu He excited...

In contrast, Mark is the best hunter. In this apocalyptic world, when there is no shortage of survival materials, he has not been corrupted by honor and power, and can still maintain his normal mentality. It is really rare. .

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The convoy advanced slowly amidst cheers and soon arrived at the temporary storage warehouse in the outer ring of the lighthouse.

After arriving here, a bunch of tightly packed guys walked out directly carrying disinfectant alcohol and performed a comprehensive disinfection on a group of guys coming out of the motorcade. Even Wu He, a new face, did not hesitate. exception.

In other words, Wu He, a new face, received special care and sprayed him twice more.

After completing the disinfection operation and seeing that the hunter team did not bring any other living creatures to the lighthouse, the group of medical staff quickly left and let another group of thousands of people start giving instructions.

"Dumb people will unload supplies immediately!"

"Where's the doctor? Doctor, someone here needs first aid!"

"Food, daily supplies and other supplies go through the refrigerated aisle! Energy and other fragile items go this way..."

After all this was over, Mark wanted to drag Wu He away to meet the city lord, but Wu He stopped him first. After all, Wu He still had something to take, so how could he leave directly?

But just as Wu He turned around, he heard a dispute not far away.

"Dust citizen 4682, all items obtained from hunting belong to the lighthouse, and no one is allowed to keep them! Put down the items in your arms! Repeat, put down the items in your arms!"

"No, no..."

Listening to the sudden noise, Wu He frowned and walked directly to the place where the argument took place. As expected, it was the Chenmin whom Wu He had rescued before. The other party was holding the spiritual breath seed that Wu He asked him to help keep. The face was at a loss.

The surrounding city defense troops and the stationed Aurora Society law enforcers raised their weapons and were about to attack him.

In particular, several of the so-called law enforcers who were brightly dressed did not hesitate. While Chen was trying to teach him the doctrine, he directly waved the whip in his hand and hit 4682.

"Any mortal who disobeys the orders of the superior people will be punished with thirty lashes."

Seeing that the other party was about to be beaten for his instructions, Wu He naturally couldn't wait to save him. He pushed aside the crowd and flew directly in front of 4682. With a flash of his eyes, he grabbed the three whips with his arms like a spiritual snake.

"Ah, I'm sorry, this thing belongs to me."

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(End of this chapter)