Dr. Rhode Island is Lao Tzu Li Yunlong

"Maybe it is." The fingertips rubbed the roots of Amiya's ears lightly. Kelsey neither admitted nor denied it, and his attitude was ambiguous.

"Is it because of the doctor?" Looking at Lao Li on the podium, the little rabbit's smile narrowed.

"Bullshit!" Kelsey curled her fingers and chiseled the top of Amiya's head, but her face was inevitably a little red. In order to hide the embarrassment, she went around behind Amiya and gently hugged the unidentified man. blood-related daughter.

When was the last time I was hugged by Mr. Kelsey like this?

As a precocious child, Amiya would not act like a spoiled child to Kelsey for a long time. Even if she wanted to do so, in order to become a leader on her own, she could only mature enough to forget the "mother" What does it feel like to be hugged? The girl raised her hand in surprise, grabbed Kelsey's arms gently, raised her head and looked at the woman who was also a teacher and mother, and looked at his eyes looking at the stage. There are landscapes that I have never seen before.

Teacher Kelsey, she has indeed become different from before.

Confirming this fact, Amiya looked at Lao Li on the stage with joy, and at the same time silently gave Lao Li a boost in her heart—bringing the doctor back was really not a wrong choice.

"Hey, this little thing is quite advanced." Over there, Lao Li took off the headset and studied it, but of course he couldn't understand it. Help the little bastard who has no revolutionary consciousness, "What kind of attitude do you have, you have to force Lao Tzu to scold your mother? I tell you, you have to learn if you want to learn, and you have to learn if you don't want to learn, not only to learn, but also to sing. , I have to sing it before every meal! I don't believe it anymore, I can't cure you bastards, listen carefully, there are all of them, I sing a sentence, you can learn it along, if anyone dares to cheat and play tricks, don't blame me. He's welcome! Can you hear me clearly?"

"Oh..." The crowd responded sparsely, as if they had been beaten after being hungry for three days.

"Be louder! The motherfucker didn't eat, right? If you're so weak, just get out and run around the deck for ten laps. I ask again, did the motherfucker hear it clearly?!"

"Listen clearly!!"

Chapter 140 Six: Longmen Infernal Affairs

"The leader's new order." In the gloomy alleys of the ghetto, the Kingslayer handed a photo to a woman who was completely hidden in the shadows, "Find this girl and escort her to Chernobog. "

"Girl?" The woman took the photo, which was an Ursus girl with short silver hair, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. "Who is she?"

"That's not what you should know!" The kingslayer said sharply, looking very dignified, but the actual situation was that she didn't know. To be precise, she knew who this girl was, but she didn't know why Tallulah wanted to He went to great lengths to find her, and even ordered himself to temporarily slow down the infiltration and sabotage work in the Longmen slums, so as not to disturb the Longmen Guards Bureau. , she was already used to it.

The Kingslayer is still very conscious about the fact that his brain is not very good, so if Tallulah has an order, she just executes it, never asks or thinks too much, and willingly acts as her tool person.

"Is this the sincerity of your cooperation in the integration movement?" The woman in the shadow shook the photo with her fingertips. "Or do you just treat us as garbage that you can throw away after you use it?"

"Find out your role, it's not your turn to question the leader's orders!" The Kingslayer quietly held the handle of the knife behind him. Even if she was willing to be Tallulah's tool, she still disliked this act very much. The woman who responded to Tallulah, she felt that she was facing a cold poisonous snake. If she was not careful, she would be bitten and died on the spot. "Now you are also a member of the integration movement. If you have any opinion on the order, you can quit!"

silence.

The strange silence lasted for a moment, but the kingslayer felt as if a year had passed, and he seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat and sweat, and at this moment, he heard the woman say: "Okay, I Understood."

After saying this, the woman disappeared into the darkness like a poisonous snake and disappeared without a trace, and the king killer even felt that he heard the "hissing" sound of snakes crawling.

Lord Tallulah's inner response... Who is this woman?

Driven by the fear of being choked by the god of death, the rare kingslayer began to think, but it was meaningless, and even she herself admitted that her brain was not very good, and no one could save it.

On the other side, the woman holding the photo flexibly shuttled through the gloomy alleys of the slum like a poisonous snake. After confirming that she had gotten rid of all the stalkers, as well as those who were suspected of stalking her, she walked into a five-story tower and climbed directly. Going to the rooftop, there was already someone waiting for her, a slender figure wearing a dark sweater and a peaked cap, leaning against the railing with his head down, as if he had disappeared into the darkness - except for the pair of short boots and hot pants. between the big white legs.

"You police officers are really interesting. You like to come to the rooftop to talk about things." Seeing this figure, the snake-like woman showed a playful smile.

"I'm not like you, I'm upright." The figure took off his peaked cap, shook off his long beautiful dark blue hair, and his bright red eyes dazzled in the dark, "What do I want?"

"You may not bring what I want."

"What do you mean, you came up to blow your hair?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly feel that being a double agent is very tiring, and it may not be suitable for me." The viper-like woman turned her head and looked into the distance. In this direction, the most conspicuous thing is to park next to the slums, and it is also not suitable for me in the dark night. The brightly lit Rhodes Island, "The conditions offered by the integration movement are quite good, how about it, or you should consider it, after all, the leader over there is your own sister, maybe you can become the second-in-command when you go there. "

"This joke is not funny!" The sharpest sword of the Longmen Guard Bureau, the perfect and dashing police officer Chen walked out of the darkness and looked coldly at the snake girl who was still hiding in the dark, "Don't forget, you are also a senior police officer of the Guard Bureau. manage!"

"It was the 'former' senior police superintendent, but it's not anymore." In the darkness, Viper Woman's long hair twisted like a snake, "It seems that Wei Yanwu has protected you well, but don't forget, you are also infected. By!"

"Did you specifically call me to join, just to talk nonsense?"

"You said, is it possible for the hospital called Rhode Island to cure your ore disease? Your infection is not serious, maybe there is a chance."

"I gotta go!"

"The integration movement is looking for someone!" Viper showed the photo that the Kingslayer handed over to her, "Really... When will you learn to be patient? This irritable temper will hurt you sooner or later, Miss Chen!"

"Long-winded! Also, even if you're a senior, you're not allowed to call me that!" Chen sir blushed, took the photo with his hands, and took a closer look, "This girl... is there anything special about it?"

"Kingslayer doesn't know either, the order was given directly by Tallulah herself, and she concealed this information." Viper shrugged, "I suggest that this task be fully handed over to Rhode Island, you didn't sign a cooperation agreement. Is it?"

"Why? Are you afraid that you will be exposed?"

"The target person is hiding in the slums, and the integration movement has already launched its infiltration here. If the Guard Bureau enters the slums with great fanfare at this time..."

"Is it possible... to intensify the conflict?" Chen sir frowned, unconsciously clenched the photo into a ball, and hurriedly flattened it.

"I know that you and Mr. Lin have paid a lot for the slums, but whether you like it or not, I still want to say that the slums have never really been integrated into Longmen. Now that the integration movement has begun to penetrate, the slums have become a A time bomb that may subvert the entire Longmen! Wei Yanwu has never accepted the existence of slums, although there is no direct evidence, but the integration movement has penetrated so smoothly, I even suspect that he is deliberately letting it go."

"Why did he do this?"

"In order to safely defuse the time bomb of the ghetto, as he has always done, be wary of your uncle, Chen."

"You don't need to tell me, I will investigate this matter!" Chen sir put the photo in his pocket and was about to turn to leave, but was hit in the face by the sudden sound wave, so scared that he almost fell to the ground.

"Rise~~ Hungry and cold slaves~~!! Rise~~ Suffering people all over the world~~! The blood is boiling~~!! Let's fight for the truth~~!!"

The broadcasting equipment in Rhode Island was running at maximum power, completely ignoring the issue of disturbing the residents. The huge sound turned into a rolling wave and swept the entire slum area. Chen Sir was stunned and stunned: "What the hell is going on with those guys?"

Chapter 140 Seven, I Have Always Concerned About You

"There has never been a savior~~Never rely on the gods and emperors~~!! To create the happiness of mankind~~It's all up to us~~!!"

"We want to recapture the fruits of our labor~~ Let the mind break out of the cage~~!! Quickly burn the fire to red~~ Strike while the iron is hot to succeed~~!!"

The sound waves swept in, and Chen Sir quickly recognized that the vulgar doctor from Rhode Island was singing, and the singing was not bad. Although the standard baritone was not at the professional level, it was better than the average person. Much better, the quality of Rhode Island's broadcasting equipment is also very good, there is almost no noise, but these are not the point, Chen Sir, who was suddenly frightened, was already annoyed: "What are these guys doing, are you holding a concert at night? ?"

"Isn't it good?" The snake girl stretched out her hand and grabbed Chen sir, who was about to ask the guilt. "There are no entertainment activities in the slums."

"Tsk, what kind of mess are you singing? This is disturbing the people!"

"Okay, Officer Chen, no one will complain that the noise is disturbing the people. You should leave quickly. Now there are eyeliners for the integration movement everywhere in the slums. It's not good to be found." The snake girl raised her hand and rubbed it. the brains of the elders.

"Don't touch my head!" Of course, he was patted away.

The police officer Long who watched Aojiao left angrily, the snake girl finally walked out of the shadows, showing her beautiful face in the moonlight, just like the poor people who opened their windows to find the source of the sound, lying on the side facing Rhodes Island On the balustrade, a rare person quietly enjoyed the singing without accompaniment - music is a unique art, even if the language is not fluent, even if there is no lyrics, but as long as the melody is played, it can resonate with others .

That child, Chen, probably doesn't have the time to enjoy music at all. It's really hard for her.

The silver-ringed viper in the woman's hair stood up, hissing snake letters, as if to accompany the music. The woman raised her hand and gently stroked these little guys who were born due to ore disease. Smile.

Maybe, you can try to get in touch with Rhode Island - this is not a song at all, but a rope around the necks of all ruling classes in the world.

At the same time, Lao Li's impassioned singing also sounded over the city of Qiecheng. The integration movement, who was chomping on black bread, was instantly fried. At first, they thought it was an attack by Ursus or some other force. After wandering around like a fly for a long time, only after finding that there was no situation except the singing, he calmed down and judged the situation. Soon someone found the [Bad Guy] hovering in the night sky as a signal relay, and some people only relied on the firelight on the ground. The blurred outlines showed that this was the transport plane that came to rescue people from Rhode Island two days ago. However, they had nothing to do with the lack of anti-aircraft firepower, and those drones that acted as horns were even more useless in the dark night. Law found.

In desperation, the integration movement could only continue to nibble on the black bread hard, while enduring the "noise attack from Rhode Island", and then listen to it, someone slowly realized that this song seems to be really a motherfucker. It's a little touchy.

90.00% of the members of the Integration Movement are from the Ursus Empire. Before joining the Integration Movement, they may have been miners counting their days on the wilderness mines, or they may have starved in settlements spontaneously formed in the wild. Exiles who pray for natural disasters not to come, or infected homeless people who hide in the darkest corners of the mobile city while avoiding the military and police hunting for infected people, and rummage through trash cans to feed their hunger, Lao Li sings the song of the poor, And looking at the entire land of Terra, I am afraid that there is no one who is poorer than the Ursus infected people. If they can't resonate among them, then Lao Li can basically give up the idea of ​​​​exporting revolution.

A short "The Internationale" was sung very quickly, but it seemed like a lingering sound, and it lasted for a long time. This singing without an accompaniment is not very pleasant, but the singer's impassioned aura is more shocking than the melody itself, deeply impressed. It has entered the hearts of every listener and is unforgettable. Even after the song ended, many people subconsciously hummed along with the melody in their memory. However, no one in the integration movement realized how terrible this propaganda offensive was. .

Except for two people who were already in Cao Ying and Han with heart.

"Lao Li this guy..." Shuang Xing, who was working overtime and busy with the editing work, heard the roaring singing voice, and couldn't help but smiled knowingly, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the pen in his hand had unconsciously recorded it. lyrics.

The Patriots are laying hands on Frost Star. Compared with his daughter, he is not very good at civilian work, so he can only show his prestige and help his daughter suppress those opposing voices in order to advance the process of the reorganization of the army.

Seeing the change in his daughter's brushstrokes, the old man already understood the girl's thoughts in his heart: "Song, is it that man who sang it?"

"Uh... Father, do you know?" Shuangxing was stunned for a moment. She had always kept the Patriots a secret about her communication with Lao Li, because she knew that although her old father might have been the first to suspect Tallulah's motives, But she has an inexplicable stubbornness towards the integration movement, or, in other words, it is similar to a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw. Even if this "straw" has various problems, she is unwilling to let it go again, so she did not dare to. I told my father about reaching a consensus with the "enemy", but I didn't expect my father to know it long ago. It was inevitable that I would be embarrassed and afraid. If I let my father know that my actions were actually to make the integration movement reborn from destruction... …

"Yelena, I have always been very concerned about your business." The patriot said calmly, trying to make his tone less scary, "Don't worry, I have no malice, he is a warrior, worthy of respect, and his singing voice can be heard. "

"Huh... Now that I know, I'll tell you earlier!" Shuangxing rolled her eyes and hammered her father's breastplate in anger. She was really afraid that her old father, whose brain was bigger than the axle, was carrying a spear. Big Shield went to the tower in Rhode Island, no matter who won or lost, the result was not what she wanted to see.

"You are hiding, I, pretending not to know, you are more at ease." The patriot said that it was all because I was pampering you, "Now, don't say no, this song, you have an idea, let everyone learn, not too much it is good."

"Yeah..." Thinking of the increasingly weird Tallulah, Frost Star sighed, and now she feels more and more that there is a strange shadow permeating the integration movement, and the source of this shadow is the one that everyone regards as leader woman.

Thinking of this, Frost Star irritably crumpled the white paper that wrote down the lyrics of "The Internationale" and threw it into the trash can.

"However, spontaneous learning, leaders, can't be controlled."

"Father?……"

Before Shuangxing finished speaking, a new voice sounded again: "Revolutionary soldiers must all remember~~! Three disciplines and eight points of attention~~!  "

Chapter 140: The Enemy Is in the Headquarters

"We are all sharpshooters~~Each bullet destroys an enemy~~! We are all flying troops~~Even if the mountains are high and the water is deep~~!!"

Lao Li sang three songs in a row. The choice of these three songs is also very particular. The first song is the core idea of ​​the revolution of the workers and peasants, the second song is the iron discipline of the revolutionary team, and the third song is the survival of the revolutionary team. Although the tactical theory of pursuing victory is not too deep, it is all superficial, but as long as you can understand these three songs, you already have the basic qualities to become a revolutionary fighter, and the rest is in learning Consolidate the theory and deepen the thinking in the struggle.

Every time Lao Li sang a sentence, Shuangxing would write down a lyric. However, after each song was memorized, Shuangxing would throw the filled white paper into the trash can. The patriot just quietly watched his daughter do this kind of self-expression. Contradictory things, and did not express any opinion.

In fact, the Patriot really wanted to give advice to his distressed daughter and pass on the life experience of the elderly, but he felt that he had nothing to say.

My daughter is much better than I imagined.

When the girl began to try to contact the work of reorganization and reorganization of the army, which she had never experienced before, and passed the initial jerky stage, she immediately showed an amazing talent that is no less than combat ability, excellent learning ability and flexible mind. Let the Patriots, a veteran of the battlefield, be ashamed, and the old man quickly reduced from a teacher to a helper, and even further became a chorus, but he was not frustrated by it.

He is a father, a very pure father. He is only proud of his daughter's growth, although this growth seems a little too cruel. A patriot with a more "axial" brain sometimes even imagines that if his daughter is not infected She did not meet her in the mines in the wasteland, so she might join the Ursus Empire Army, and with her excellent talents, she could be promoted to a position no less than that of General Herag, and she would even command the siege and suppression of herself. Army of monsters.

If the reality is like this, it seems not bad, but unfortunately it will only be a beautiful fantasy after all, and this cruel land will not accept too many "ifs".

The Patriot believed that his daughter had her own ideas, so he did not interfere with Frost Star's contradictory behavior of writing down the lyrics and then tearing it up.

Frost Star's contradictory behavior is naturally an idea, and worrying about the fact that she "collaborated with the enemy" is the second thing. As a terminally ill and severely infected, she doesn't really care about her own life. If she sacrificed herself, it would speed up the integration movement. She could choose to die generously, but just now, a terrible conjecture temporarily strangled her spirit of sacrifice.

Why is there absolutely no voice against Tallulah within the integration movement?

As soon as this question appeared in Frost Star's mind, it could no longer be contained like a madly growing weed. In the past, as Tallulah's close friend and loyal supporter, he could even be called a fanatical believer. Frost Star never thought about this issue, and even felt that this situation was justified. As the leader who led the resistance of the infected, Tallulah should have such prestige, but now that she has calmed down, this situation seems to be Very weird.

With the high prestige of his own father, even after he betrayed the empire, he could make a large number of ordinary soldiers of the empire follow spontaneously, and set up a guerrilla team fighting to save the infected in the wasteland. Such a patriot, They can't completely suppress the different voices in the army, and they can only reconcile and seek common ground while reserving differences. How can Tallulah be united? Even after she has started the stocking and integration movement, no one has raised any objections?

The integration movement is not all blind. Before becoming infected and being persecuted, many of its members were also intellectuals and social elites who had learned to become wealthy. They had enough thinking skills. Although the three songs of Lao Li were simple, they were enough to arouse them. After thinking about it, after tonight, there will inevitably be a large number of dissidents in the integration movement. As far as Frost Star is concerned, he is naturally happy to see the situation develop like this. However, the so-called dissidents... will only appear tonight?

Could it be that there has never been a dissident in the team before this?

Could it be that while those undisciplined teams are attacking civilians recklessly, is there not even a good person in the team who wants to stop them?

Could it be that when the factional struggle within the integration movement intensified, no one of the vast integration soldiers could see the hidden danger?

This is impossible!

Frost Star doesn't think that he has any superiority in intelligence. How could it be possible that no one else could see the problems that he could see even when he was in a state of high worship of Tallulah?

Most of the members of the integration movement do not have such fanaticism as themselves, and their reasons for participating in this riot are very realistic. Anyway, they will not be able to survive if they continue to submit to the situation. tyranny, even if it fails, it can be a good thing, right?As for other ideas or beliefs, they are completely absent. Some people may have a little hope, but under the harsh pressure of survival, they are simply insignificant.

They don't have the basis for maintaining fanaticism towards Tallulah, because they have never heard Tallulah use mild language to outline the dream-like future. The only reason for them to join the integration movement is to survive, and they should keep it A considerable degree of rationality is used to be alert to those things that may threaten survival, but... there is nothing, there is no voice of opposition, the complex integration movement is united, and it has achieved a unity that is even more terrifying than the regular army.