"Coupled with the current widespread hatred and suppression of infected people on Terra, Wenyuan, let me ask you, if you compare yourself with others, it has become a common rule to drive away or kill infected people, and more than half of ordinary people also discriminate against infected people. What would you do if you were a ruler when you support inhumane behavior towards infected people?"

Hao Zhao thought for a while, and even if he did not exclude the thoughts of the time travellers, he could still think of a cruel and reasonable countermeasure by the ruler of Terra: "Catch all the infected people to the mines and squeeze them like slaves. Shorten their life span, quickly eliminate the old, weak, sick and disabled, leaving a young and strong workforce to sweat and sweat for them."

"...It's even more serious, artificially creating some unlucky infected people and locking them into mines to be used as black slaves."

"Not only that, they can even turn ordinary people into infected people. They only need some means. Even if these ordinary people are not, they are not far away from being infected if they go to the mine. This kind of behavior of attacking dissidents and throwing away after use will not be punished. Condemned by most people, Wenyuan, do you know what this means?"

"A new type of slave with no future troubles, a steady supply, and reasonable output?" Hao Zhao asked.

"It's quite right, but it's not quite right. It means that it doesn't matter if they die, drive away the people who don't care, execute the people who don't care, and exploit the people who don't care. The price that needs to be paid is almost nothing. If the rulers of Longmen were more ruthless, now There will be no infection at all in the so-called Xiacheng District. They will be driven to the mines near Longmen to work illegally. As for whether people will die? The source stones after the infected people die in the explosion can be purified and used as waste!"

"Wenyuan, do you think that with so much labor force being wasted in the lower city, it cannot be called civilization in the world of Terra?"

Kong Ming ended his long speech and talked to Hao Zhao with a smile.

"I can't tell you, but I feel something is wrong." Hao Zhao did not have Kong Ming's special computing power, but his intuition told him that what Kong Ming said was not so correct.

"Of course not! Wenyuan, I was just comparing myself to worse, but comparison to worse cannot be a pursuit. We have to seek a better way instead of pointing at the person in the mud and saying to him that he is already living a good life. Another group of people fell into the cesspit. Of course this is wrong."

Kong Ming shook his feather fan. Ever since he was identified by Qiao Lun as a command puppet, this guy had fallen in love with the feather fan, and he was like the Zhi Jue in his impression.

"But we haven't done anything now, right? A blank keyboard warrior has no right to criticize a doer who has already done a relatively good job. That's why I say the security in Longmen is good."

"Wait?" Hao Zhao felt something was wrong again, "What is the relationship between civilization and public security? How can you tell?"

"Isn't this obvious? Basic reasoning, my friend, the infected are like this and they only attack the director of the Guards Bureau instead of killing those bastards who drink their blood and eat their flesh in the upper city. What do you think of the security of Longmen? How strong is the strength and security capabilities?"

"What's more, the fresh products that zero-yuan purchases can bring have never existed in the periphery that we just passed by. This proves that Longmen is absolutely capable of suppressing this group of unlucky people who have extra abilities due to the Origin Stone infection, so that They have to rot in such a dirty corner instead of on the road to rob, do you think their security capabilities are not good enough?"

"What's more, those who are associated with the guard force are often not these infected poor people, but only more powerful beings. What existence in Xiacheng District can compete with the Guard Bureau? Wenyuan, you heard this just now What are people talking about and who are we selling our information to?"

"Gangsters?" Hao Zhao asked, "But how can gangsters openly resist violent institutions? Isn't this impossible?"

"Why is it impossible? Again, Terra is not the Earth. The strength of the gangsters is not limited to a few sticks. They use their dirty tricks to blame the scapegoat."

"Then what are we going to do?"

"Didn't you mention it in the memory you shared? The police officer plans to investigate you. It is estimated that you will be able to join the Guards Bureau as a frontline officer soon. The current tense situation is the best time for you to make a contribution.

If you have the opportunity, you can become a hidden thorn and bring us a steady stream of Terran experience and knowledge. "

"Then what should you do?" Hao Zhao looked at Kong Ming worriedly.

"Me?" Kong Ming suddenly had a bad smile on his face, "The mountain man has his own clever plan!"

Chapter 9 Future

"The trick you're talking about is to use the stolen money to rent a house in a black apartment?"

Hao Zhao looked desperately at Kong Ming, who was looking out the window with a smile. This man seemed to be interested in the inner and outer areas of Longmen again. He was observing the busy workers on the outer areas, constantly walking through the brick and stone streets. people.

The apartment they chose to rent was the cheapest in the legal area, and the other conditions were naturally crude and crude. The people in the area were refugees or infected workers rushing to the dark places in the lower city. The danger skyrocketed. Robbery, theft, and extortion are common operations that can be seen at the door.

The dust in the house was not wiped clean, and the simple furnishings only had a table, two chairs and a small iron bed. Unfortunately, the previous tenant died in a robbery, leaving a dirty trail behind. The dirty mattress was covered with small strips of cloth that could not cover the inside as sheets.

When he first came in, there was a cup, a pen and a half-written account book on the table. Hao Zhao could see the financial difficulties of the previous resident from these few data at a glance.

Fortunately, Kong Ming was not a clone who could accept sharing personal belongings with strangers. He threw the cup and pen out of the window, leaving nothing behind for Hao Zhao and him to make do with.

The gray windows cannot be wiped clean. When renting the house, the landlord specially taught the "rules of survival" in black apartments. The first rule is to protect yourself. Dust blocks the tenants' channels to observe the outside and protects everything indoors. It will be seen by those "low-grade infected people". The tragic case of the latter killing someone after being malicious has been repeatedly popularized by the landlord several times.

Just like the last poor renter.

Feilin's landlord smiled and scratched his increasingly fat belly, shaking a bunch of keys in his hand, which meant that he could just change the house, which would be expensive but safe and secure.

Hao Zhao smiled at that time, bulging his biceps, chest muscles, and abdominal muscles, showing off his figure in front of the profiteer who was obviously a Victorian. The result was self-evident. The landlord soon left and killed several tenants. black apartment.

"Renting a house is the first step. We have to have a base, right? Only with this base can we have room to display."

Kong Ming withdrew his eyes that had worked hard to avoid the glass, and said angrily to Hao Zhao, "I am communicating with Qiao Lun, asking him to exchange consciousness with me, and let him corrode the basement and build a secret base."

"? How can we connect even though it's so far away? Besides, Longmen is a mobile city. Are you sure you won't be caught and imprisoned after digging through the foundation?" Hao Zhao was shocked by Kong Ming's whims, "Please don't take the earth." How does it compare to other cities? This city here can move. If we corrode too much, everyone will cry out and beat us!"

"Stupid, Wenyuan, I gave you this name because I hope you can be a smart tough guy, not a stupid muscular barbarian."

Kong Ming's voice changed all of a sudden, from the original leisurely to a cold and suppressed magnetic voice.

His eyes glowed red, and his pupils reflected the hot coke flow like lava. Even if other features remained unchanged, Hao Zhao knew that Qiao Lun had arrived at the newly established Longmen stronghold from Kazdel's base camp.

"I remember that I made everything very clear in the spiritual connection. Each group would carry blood-cooling preparations and bury them on the road. The white feathers would become our beacon and transit, allowing my will to be everywhere, and you are like Time has turned back and all my instructions have been forgotten!”

Qiao Lun stared at Hao Zhao coldly. Kong Ming's elegant face was as cold as iron, so cold and hard that it made Hao Zhao feel cold.

Only the big cat with no emotion at all, but with extremely hot pupils burning orange, made the strong man's happy state of mind disappear without a trace after leaving the main body.

"You can't dig casually in Gantry, but Kong Ming's assigned ability can detect underground structures along the street. This position is unique."

"Kong Ming" stared at Hao Zhao in front of him with cold eyes: "And you don't know anything!"

Hao Zhao shrugged, slit his wrist and released the blood as a spell-casting material for the blood to be cold, "You understand me, I am not responsible for this issue, otherwise why would you want Kong Ming? Are you here for vacation?"

"Kong Ming planned to die from overwork from the very beginning. When he came here, he estimated the people's livelihood situation in Longmen even if he was at full strength. Can't you help him?" Qiao Lun easily controlled the blood released by Hao Zhao to dig, and he was angry. Hao Zhao said.

"People always have to take risks, not to mention observing the surroundings with a cold and wise look, which is obviously not in line with my personality. The Guards Bureau is recruiting people. It would be nice if I can provide him with a cover, right?" Hao Zhao felt even more confident.

Qiao Lun rolled his eyes: "Then what are you still doing here? Didn't you see the building materials I arranged? Get rid of this pile of things quickly!"

"OK, leader, make sure to complete the mission!"

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Gantry outer ring.

The low buildings mixed with the stench of dirty sewage. The waterway system in the lower city has been clogged for a long time. The long-standing stench brewed by the fermentation of garbage in Longmen is floating around in the same stinking and hopeless slums.

Workers in the lower city often work here

Even though many people often borrow water from factories for cleaning, it is inevitable that their clothes or bodies will have a strange smell that has been brewing for years.

However, the smell is not without its benefits. At least the supervisors responsible for managing the labor force of these infected people were so smoked that they had to reduce the number of inspections, allowing many infected people to rest for a while from the heavy labor.

Unless there are scabs who report on them - unfortunately, the infected people don't even have the chance to become scabs. The Terrans will not maintain goodwill towards the infected. Even if they report on them, they will only be rewarded with a few pieces of bread, without any substantial gantry coins or management. However, their end was that they were troubled by the infected gangsters who had received protection fees. Sometimes several months of wages were evaporated directly. Some even went too far and lost their arms or legs, and died in pain in a dark room. .

These corpses will be collected by some gangs and become cheap materials for acquisition by some medical companies.

Of course, the medical company headed by Rheinland Life does not mind harvesting some living bodies of infected people, but the Guards Bureau is still searching after all, and the gangs are not so arrogant as to buy and sell people - although this is the experience of the gang leaders of the previous generation who were eliminated. lesson.

The gangs are a mixed bag, but the workmanship is very simple. All the infected people in Xiacheng District can do are hard jobs that are not noticed by the glamorous residents of Uptown District. Most of them are in underground factories and some gantry mobile machinery that is not so important but also needs maintenance. There is very little oil and water around the device, so even gangsters have to think of other ways to make money.

They are the rats in the countryside. The city rats live a happy life in Midtown, which is closer to the uptown area and densely populated by ordinary people!

You only need to collect some protection fees every day and use symbolic words, but you don't have to work hard like them!

But tonight, everything changed.

Chapter 10 I always wished I could be Dr. Chen, but I found out that I might as well be a reincarnation person.

For the citizens of Longmen, the infected slum is a garbage disposal place that they don't even want to mention, even though there are many infected people living here.

In fact, these infected people can easily access some key information of Longmen. Yes, key information. As long as they are given time to search and collect, they can always find the key nodes of the mobile city. If these dangerous people with their own Origin Stone skills can If you act more recklessly, even Longmen's security department will not be able to deal with the endless attacks.

Unfortunately, human beings are not united. Individual lives always face such a problem. The internal friction of the infected causes these groups that may subvert the Dragon Gate to fall apart.

But how many of them are the short-lived inner gangsters of these three religions and how many of them are secretly instructed by those above who have been well prepared? It is really a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

The more direct manifestation of the involution is the gang. On the one hand, they actively compete with the Guards Bureau to prevent the tentacles of the Dragon Gate from reaching into the private areas of the infected.

On the other hand, they cruelly squeezed the survival interests of the infected, making the short-lived ghosts exhausted, spending their time working, eating and drinking, and always wondering why the gantry they built was not willing to give them even a tile.

Black Claw is a common minion in the gang.

This type of small gang is very common. With a dozen or so people, they can go to the big gang to get a number and collect protection fees. This is not to say that they are delivering justice, but they can only act as an intermediary to allow the conversation to continue.

Large gangs need these local snakes to collect bits and pieces of information for them and transfer their hatred to small groups who are also infected. Even if public dissatisfaction boils, they can kill these small piggy banks to set an example and let one group after another. A batch of infected people continue to work.

Today, small groups like this are in bad luck.

This is a very common night. A dozen gangsters from Black Talon robbed the dinners of many people in the small area they were responsible for. They drank wine and became inseparable. Of course, inseparable is just an adjective. These people also knew that they were recruiting I hate people, I don’t dare to drink too much, I have to guard against these muddy legs sucked by them.

It's a pity that the opponent this time is a bit beyond common sense.

There was no communication or appearance. The little leader of Black Claw only saw a dark shadow flashing past. The three little brothers sitting opposite him were opened. The smell of fresh blood was mixed with the smell of brain matter that normal people would never smell. , causing the boss to immediately vomit out all the dried tofu mixed with wine he had swallowed.

But this meaty combination made him even more disgusted, but what could be done at this time?

It's disgusting. If he waits a little longer, he will be dead!

The little boss immediately fell to his knees and started shouting toward the front: "Hero, spare your life!!!"

The time was tight and he couldn't do anything else. I saw this middle-aged man who usually bullied men and women, and had done many dirty things that ordinary infected people would grind their teeth on, kowtowing like garlic, with tears streaming down his face, and a large area of ​​his pants was wet and dizzy. No matter how embarrassed he was, he just refused to listen to the shouts of mercy for the hero while kowtowing. He lay on the ground with both hands and his whole head banged against the ground.

He wasn't stupid. When he saw the other person, he didn't look like he was a member of the Guards Bureau who would talk to them about the rule of law. He started by killing the three strong men on his side. To be honest, there were only 18 people in the Black Claw. These three men were the best in the gang, and now they were emitting an organ stench that made the leader vomit.

For this ruthless man who has no psychological burden at all and lets others see the King of Hell without any hesitation, Touhou is not as arrogant as he was to the officers of the Guards Bureau in the past. He is trembling and as obedient as a quail, just kowtowing and begging for mercy. He kept shouting, "The little blind man has a trick to offend you. Please spare my life. From now on..."

The little one is driven at will, just trying to survive! "

It's a pity that he is a little punk after all, unable to understand the deeper meaning, or in other words, he doesn't want to think about it.

A small gang with a total of more than a dozen people killed the three most capable ones. How could the remaining crooked men be attracted by the strongman who couldn't even see clearly?

The leader only heard the continuous sound of bone cracking. He didn't dare to raise his head, but it was even more wet down there.

He only dared to bet that the other party was disgusted by him and did not want to kill the piss-filled coward in front of him. This was his only way to save his life. No matter how vicious he was, he was still an infected person living in Longmen. How could it be better than those who live in the wild?

Finally, a pair of big feet wearing rotten rubber shoes that are common in Gantry appeared in the leader's field of vision. At first glance, these were defective products that had been scrapped and pieced together. The rubber of the two pairs of shoes came together to enlarge the footprints, making the mud The mud and water in the ground were stepped on and the feet were more than ten sizes too big.

The leader's head lowered even further. This was a closed mud pond. He couldn't run away even if he wanted to. But until now, the murderer had no smell at all when he appeared in front of him, not even the smell of blood. He clearly explained this to the leader. He is a ruthless man with excellent Origin Stone skills.

Then why run?He only dared to kneel.

The owner of the foot seemed to be thinking about something. The leader saw that this man was motionless. He did not shake his legs impatiently or move around. He just stood motionless in front of him, which made the leader feel uneasy.

Just as the boss was waiting for his lower body to become even more wet, the strong man's legs turned into black shadows and disappeared from his sight. Unfortunately, before he could take a breath, he was secretly glad that he had escaped a fatal problem. The sound of cracking bones accompanied by severe pain came from the top of his head. came, causing his thoughts to end in an instant.

"It turns out to be a skull... no wonder there is no skull..."

The last thing that resonated in this man's mind was this thought.

Chapter 11 Early morning

To see how a city is developing, you can take a walk in the early morning. The blood, sweat and energy consumed in the development of a city can be seen most clearly in the early morning when it is about to wake up.

The officers of the Guards Bureau, who worked overtime until early in the morning, strongly agreed with this statement.

The targets of their investigation, the infected people living near gang murders, expressed opposition.

The death of a large number of gangsters provided a strong reason for the intervention of the Guards Bureau. Such a bad incident cannot be explained by a simple internal conflict. Even if they were reluctant, the gangsters in the lower city finally got out of the way, allowing The previous director of the Longmen Guards Bureau had been waiting for nearly ten years to get involved in Xiacheng District without any hope of becoming a reality.

At least that's the reality now.

The inspectors received the notice early. The new inspector Chen Sir, who was in the limelight, rushed to the scene as soon as he received the news. He accompanied the officers of the Guards Bureau to repeatedly explore with flashlights under the bright white fish belly, wishing to see the whole place. The crime scene and the land were taken to the Guards Bureau for detailed inspection.

This is an extremely vicious case. Small gangs of infected people in the outermost reaches of Xiacheng District were wiped out overnight. No group that gathered together could escape. There were no survivors at all crime scenes. The victims were simply given a heavy blow. The blow broke the head, and the brain and blood were mixed together, exuding a disgusting smell of rotting limbs.

For many operators with a keen sense of smell, this place is no less than a Shura field.

Unfortunately, Chen was one of those with outstanding physical fitness among the Guards Bureau, so the stench stayed in her nasal cavity for an extra long time.

The dark brown gel material combined with the completely deformed skull made Chen, an old inspector who has supervised many vicious cases, find a secret location and start vomiting rainbows.

She had just finished breakfast!

"Hey! Isn't this Chen? You're like this after not seeing each other for a day?"

One unfortunate thing happened one after another. At such an embarrassing moment, Chen heard the voice of a certain inspector she had never dealt with - the rich barbecued pork cat again!

"Mou Mentai, street boy, if you have the guts, go watch the streets!"

Hearing the pretentious sound of the barbecued pork cat, Chen couldn't help but get angry. This tigress from Swire's family had always been at odds with her. She worked loosely, euphemistically called a combination of work and rest. When the police performed their duties, they worked hard. Yi combination?Chen wished he could hit the tiger on the head with the red sky!

"Huh? Rice roll dragon, you can't even accept this? After handling so many cases, you still can't bear to see dead people? Can you really be a policeman?"

The Barbecued Pork Cat's delicate golden long hair fluttered as she shook her head. It looked like she had used a very high-end shampoo. However, this large-scale film-maker whose surname was Shi Huaiya, who was also codenamed Shi Huaiya, didn't care about getting up so early in the morning. The hairstylist was so tired that his hands were shaking, and he walked briskly towards the crime scene.

"I'm still reliable~ Just keep vomiting here, Pu Gai. This case will be solved by me, Shi Huaiya!"

"Wait for the barbecued pork cat!"

Chen was just angry for a moment, but he found that Shi Huaiya was carelessly heading to the scene of the crime to carry out the crime. His inner integrity finally defeated his gloating over watching others vomit, and he planned to stop the barbecued pork cat, which was not prepared at all.

It's a pity that the complacent Shi Huaiya didn't pay special attention to Chen's call to stop, and still strode on the muddy ground with steady steps. In a sense, wearing high heels can still walk on the muddy ground. This woman's His core strength is definitely not bad, and he probably has a clear six-pack in his lower abdomen hidden under the thick uniform.

Then Officer Shi Huaiya saw the most shocking crime scene in the five months she had been working on the case:

The originally closed illegal building was torn to pieces, and the twisted steel bars and broken concrete were shaped into hideous shapes by great violence. The perpetrators carefully destroyed the traces around them - not by wiping the residue carefully, but by using huge The force smashed all the buildings at the crime scene into pieces.

What else could be left?Except for the cold and stiff corpses still in the twisted open space, everything was buried under irregular large-scale garbage. What's even more unfortunate is that this is the lower city. There are various residues in the shattered concrete walls, and there are even traces of people from previous generations. The unlucky guy who got in with the gang!

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