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Xingxiu stood in the suburbs, looking at the endless fertile fields and the strong men working hard in the fields, stunned, almost suspecting that he was under an illusion.

"He, they are..."

Le Jing replied calmly: "They are all murderers. According to the law, they can be shot hundreds of times."

"Why did you bring them here?!"

Le Jing answered concisely: "Waste recycling."

Xingxiu was speechless for a while, and it took him a long time to find his tongue: "Although they are all bad guys, they are all living people with social connections. The sudden disappearance of so many people will definitely cause a commotion in your world."

Le Jing smiled calmly, "There are two advantages to choosing them."

"First, they are not allowed to see the light, and second, they have many enemies." The young man crossed his arms and looked straight ahead with amber eyes that were cold and obscure like a deep pool in autumn, "So even if they are missing, not many people know And even if they are found, they will only be considered to have died at the hands of their enemies. "

Xingxiu was not completely convinced: "But a large number of criminals disappeared at the same time, which will definitely attract the attention of many people, and the police may also intervene in the investigation. "

Le Jing answered seriously: "To be honest, I helped the police arrest so many criminals and spent a lot of effort to reform them. They should give me a banner. I deserve the Nobel Peace Prize more than the President of the United States."

"...Now is not the time to joke."

Le Jing raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What do you think the police can find out? In the end, it is still a headless case and becomes an urban legend."

Xingxiu thought about it and found that it was true.

There are many phenomena in human history that cannot be explained by science, and this one is not missing. And the missing people are all criminals. Xingxiu doubts how many police will work hard to investigate the case, and the government will only be relieved by the disappearance of these time bombs.

After figuring this out, he looked at Le Jing with a strange look, "My vision is right, you are born to do this job. Since you are so powerful, I can leave with peace of mind."

Le Jing raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

Xingxiu puffed his cheeks, a little depressed: "A world under my jurisdiction has been favored by that little bitch Nyarlathotep. If I go too late, that world will be ruined. I have to chase him away quickly."

Nyarlathotep?

This name sounds familiar?

Le Jing asked in surprise: "The evil god in Cthulhu mythology?"

Cthulhu mythology is based on the horror novels of American writer Howard Phillips Lovecraft, compiled and improved by August William Derleth, and created by many authors.

The core setting of Cthulhu mythology is the Old Ones. The Old Ones are ancient evil gods, indescribable things, with powerful power, and are the rulers of the universe. Cthulhu is the name of one of the evil gods. The evil gods were sealed by the ancient gods and fell into a deep sleep, but when they wake up, they will bring disaster to the earth.

Nyarlathotep is one of the evil gods. He has the attribute of chaos and is also called the "messenger". He enjoys making humans fall into fear and despair. Legend has it that he promoted the invention of the atomic bomb, with the purpose of accelerating human self-extinction.

"Yes, it's him."

Le Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and his heartbeat was disordered for a few seconds. He deliberately said in a leisurely tone: "I thought that Cthulhu Mythos was just a horror story made up by an American novelist. I didn't expect that the evil gods really exist."

Xingxiu explained: "This is normal. Sometimes some lucky people can get a glimpse of existence outside of human civilization."

... Lucky? I'm afraid the person involved would rather call this kind of thing unfortunate.

Xingxiu said meaningfully: "Human myths may not be fictional. You never know what kind of monsters this universe can give birth to."

"Really?" The boy raised his lips and said excitedly: "It sounds really interesting."

Xingxiu saw the burning excitement in the boy's eyes as expected.

He sighed in his heart, what kind of monster he had awakened.

However, the most abundant thing in the Civilization Rescue Team is monsters. Even Xingxiu himself is not so normal.

"In short, as long as you don't expose the existence of the Civilization Rescue Team and don't cause panic around the world, the rest is up to you." Xingxiu put on gloves, "I'll leave first. I'll come back to check after I drive Nyarlathotep away. I hope you have solved the crisis of this world by then."

The next second, Xingxiu disappeared directly.

Le Jing lowered his eyes and felt the long-lost restlessness and eagerness.

I really want to... go and see.

...

To be honest, Zhao Luejun really didn't dare to go to the prison to teach some foreign devils and labor reform prisoners.

After all, the wilderness, the deserted prison, and the sinful prisoners sounded like the setting of a horror movie.

But he still resolutely embarked on this journey of no return, not because of his high party consciousness, but because of poverty.

In order not to expose the location of the prison, he was blindfolded the whole time.

Along the way, Zhao Luejun was terrified and his heart was in turmoil. For a while, the plot in the brain of this science and engineering man was more ups and downs than Shakespeare's drama.

When he arrived at the prison and took off his blindfold, Zhao Luejun found that this so-called prison looked... too foreign!

The towering spire and exaggerated carvings look like a castle in a TV series!

"Isn't this...a prison?"

Le Jing replied with a smile: "This is a Chinese-foreign joint prison, so it is European style."

Zhao Luejun suddenly realized.

"This is actually a prison education course jointly carried out by China and foreign countries. It is a bold exploration by foreign countries on the re-education of labor reform prisoners. If we in China can successfully rehabilitate these criminals this time, then our source of students will further expand and come from all over the world. All criminals will be extradited to us by their governments for re-education.”

As Le Jing spoke, Zhao Luojun's face became more and more serious.

Le Jing patted his shoulder and said seriously: "So, Teacher Zhao, the burden on your shoulders is not light. If you feel unconfident now, you can quit at any time."

Zhao Luejun's face turned red, as if he had been humiliated. He raised his voice and shouted: "I am an old party member who has paid party dues for 13 years, and I still have this awareness! Don't worry, I will never let down the organization." Trust me, I will seriously teach these criminals to rehabilitate themselves!”

Le Jing smiled and said, "Then I'll leave it to Teacher Zhao."

Zhao Luejun soon discovered that he was not the only teacher who came to teach. While he was preparing lessons in the office, more than a dozen teachers came in one after another, and he also found a few acquaintances among them!

With the encouragement of acquaintances, Zhao Luejun became more courageous and gained some confidence in the next course.

Marx is above, let him use the glory of the proletariat to enlighten these misguided foreign devils!

…

Zhao Luejun’s teaching career was unexpectedly easy and enjoyable.

Although his students look very vicious and powerful, they are surprisingly obedient! Study very hard! After class every day, the podium was crowded with studious students, looking at him with big eyes seeking knowledge and asking him various learning questions.

Zhao Luejun couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, the prison equipped each of them with a universal language simultaneous translator, otherwise he would really not understand what these people were saying.

It is said that this kind of translator is a military equipment that does not exist in the world. Today's technology is really getting more and more developed.

He gave detailed answers to the questions raised by the students one by one, and then the day's class came to an end.

Zhao Luejun was very satisfied with the overall teaching process, except for one thing - he would receive some inexplicable notes from time to time.

After using a translator to translate them one by one, he finally learned the content of the note:

For example: "I am Alessandro, the godfather of the Mafia family, the largest mafia family in the United States. I have been kidnapped and have lost contact with my family members. If you can call this phone number to inform me of my whereabouts, I will give you Ten million US dollars, and at the same time absorb you as a formal member of the family."

Another example: "I am Francisco, the biggest drug lord in Mexico. I am currently involved in a mysterious incident and cannot escape. Please call my wife and tell her that I am still alive. She will give you heroin worth 20 million US dollars."

Zhao Luejun felt that his IQ had been insulted!

Do these foreign devils think he is an idiot? To actually use such low-level deception on him. He is a serious master's degree graduate from a prestigious university! Even the old lady in the countryside doesn’t believe this trick!

They used such low-level deception, no wonder they were jailed. If I still refuse to repent, it seems that I have given too little homework.

Zhao Luejun finally understood why these foreign devils had to receive vocational education - it would be strange if they didn't starve to death after they were released from prison using such low-level deception!

It seems that most of them are somewhat self-aware.

Zhao Luejun decided to increase the intensity of teaching next, so that these people can change their bad habits, reborn and become glorious working people!

…

Le Jing began to feel that it would be too slow for these criminals to start learning agricultural machinery technology again.

Mainly because after learning about the existence of the evil god Cthulhu from Xingxiu, he had been itching to see what the evil god looked like with his own eyes.

It is said that creatures that look directly at the evil god will lose their S points, lose their minds little by little, and turn into madmen and monsters.

But judging from Xingxiu's understatement, at least looking directly at the evil god will not have any adverse consequences for the civilized rescue team.

In this case, Le Jing wanted to deal with the evil god even more.

So the progress of this world is a bit slow now.

He had been patiently waiting for these criminals to reform before, but now he couldn't help but want to speed up the progress.

So, a week later, a pop-up window appeared on the computers of the outstanding graduates of the excavator major of Lanxiang Technical College:

【Want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live? YesorNo. 】

Graduates:? ? ?

It’s already 2020, where can the sand sculpture still imitate infinite horror!