Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1379 Trying to Save 8
A few of those who made it back alive died of their wounds—a rather small number compared to those who died here.For the villagers, those injured are like cash cows, with money all over their bodies—those who are not dead must want to live, and those who don’t want to live are so painful that they want to live; Talk, these people must be recuperating here for a while, right?Accommodation, food, it's all money!They have to live!What, not enough money?Not a problem, write to ask your family to pay!What, no family?That's easy to handle, stay here and do coolies!As long as people can move, they can always do something!These people have reached the level of "caring" in order to make money. Some villagers deliberately brought small carts and asked the injured people who fell to the ground and couldn't get up: Would you like to get in the cart?The price is negotiable~
"This scene is too..." Phil shook his head, "Why do these people not want to die at this time? Really, Huameng, you should use this time to do more useful things!"

"Their anger has been vented, but the pain still remains on their bodies." Night Breeze said, "Before they thought death was a happy relief... Now they know how painful death is."

"Okay, Huanmeng, let's go." Phil pulled Huanmeng who was still standing there, "What are you still looking at?"

Huanmeng was looking at the villagers who came here with their carts—the carts were filled with sand.In order to ease the atmosphere here, they have to shovel away the blood-stained soil and pave it with new soil.

"Hmph, it's really hypocritical... If I say it, I should keep those bloodstains, so that those who want to die will know how terrible death is!" Phil said disdainfully.

"That will prevent them from making money." Night Breeze shook his head, "They must dress up here well and serve those who plan to go back alive; the life and death of other people has nothing to do with them, they have to do All we need is to build a good image and make more money!"

"...but that's not the essence." Huanmeng looked away from the crowd in the square, and looked at the three people behind him: "The hatred between the two countries is the root of all this."

"Huanmeng, I've said this before... If you really solve the problem of hatred, what will the people in these two villages do?" Night Breeze asked seriously, "Their lives are Don't worry about it? At present, the livelihood of the people here is maintained by those who seek death."

"Huanmeng really didn't think about it right now." Huanmeng said and looked towards the direction of the village, "but this problem is much easier than solving the hatred between the two countries. Go back quickly, the steel shaft should have been cast and polished .”

"Indeed, this is a more difficult problem." Night Breeze said as he followed Huanmeng's pace, "However, there must be a way, after all, we've come all this way."

"Tomorrow morning, I should go to the capital with Aisa...there, Huameng will completely solve the problems between the two countries. Now, I have to hurry back to Yancheng." Huameng said, "Invisibility and fly back."

That's what I said, but I still don't have a clue...

Salt and coal, waves and tides, white sand pie, dead seekers...

What is the reason for all this death...

(End of this chapter)