"Isn't it very good? Such a system is very competitive. Except for a little contempt for the dignity of others, it has good adaptability in other aspects." Lu Sheng rubbed his chin and retorted. "It would have been better if slavery had been changed to deportation."
"That's true." Jackson agreed. "Slavery will breed many unusual crimes. Many girls are crushed by various means and become someone else's just because they are beautiful. There are too many such things in that gathering point."
"It's really good. If slavery is abolished and only the expulsion system is used, it will not only ensure the maintenance of competitiveness, but also reduce the number of rice bugs who are lazy and do not make contributions. Mobilize everyone's enthusiasm." Kafei also thought about it carefully, and noticed The advanced nature of it.
"Then let's make it so. From tomorrow, implement this plan. After you two discuss it, come up with the implementation details for me. No, forget it, I will go to Cyril myself."
Lu Sheng touched the beard on his chin.
"You merge the surrounding small strongholds as soon as possible. We need more land and more talents."
"clear!"
The two answered in unison.
afternoon.
Cyril's white convoy returned slowly and heavily with a full load, and moved straight along the wide road.
The low-pitched engine sound of the truck was one after another, and the exhaust fumes filled a small area around with a faint white mist.
Behind the convoy, on the last tail truck.
Lu Sheng patted the dusty clothes and pants on his body, and sat in the warehouse behind the truck.
He was not the only one in the warehouse, but also several team members in the convoy, and survivors who were searched and rescued in other places.
Sitting next to him is a mother and daughter.
With tears on her face, the mother tightly hugged a little loli in a pink dress and white pantyhose.
Little Lolita has shoulder-length hair and is about twelve or thirteen years old. Her eyes seem to be swollen from crying, and she is twitching in her mother's arms.
Sitting on the other side of Lu Sheng was a strong black man who was cleaning a gun. He concentrated on wiping his love gun carefully with a glasses cloth. Without saying a word, a trace of reminiscence and tenderness flashed in his eyes from time to time.
The rest of the people in the warehouse, some were whispering, some were absent-minded, and about half of them were sleeping and resting.
I have been in fear outside for too long, and it is rare to have a safe environment. Once my nerves relax, I can't hold on anymore.
"When you arrive at the place in a while, if you have skills, you can go to the talent registration office to register. If you don't have skills, go to the miscellaneous affairs office to see if there is any job available. If you can't even find a job, I advise you not to enter Xili you."
Maybe it was almost there, the strong black man next to Lu Sheng sighed and put down his gun to persuade him.
"Thank you, Uncle Rehman, you are a good man." A young and pretty girl said softly.
"Yes, Ray Haman, although you can take us to the car, I am very grateful." A gray-haired old man sighed.
"But, can you be a good person to the end and send us to Cyril. You have also seen that we, old and small, if no one wants us... we will really become the lowest slaves. "
"Yeah, Uncle Rehman, can you help us one more time."
"We will repay you in the future! Sure! For God's sake, help us!"
"As long as you don't become a slave, that's fine, Brother Rehman, since we don't know each other well, we really can only rely on you."
"Uncle Ray Harman...."
"Ray Harman...."
A group of people begged loudly.
Along the way, they actually saw Ray Harman's soft-hearted features. He is not a man with a heart of stone.
During the journey, Lei Haman tried his best to satisfy them several times of entreaties.
This makes them expect more from it.
Unknowingly, they regarded Ray Haman as a life-saving straw, and hung their hands and even their whole bodies on it.
Little did he know that Ray Haman was already out of breath and exhausted.
He is not a god, just an ordinary car captain. This car belongs to him, but it doesn't mean everyone belongs to him.
He tried his best to help these survivors because he had experienced the painful feeling of hopelessness and helplessness.
but now... .
He sighed.
"I... really can't help it... I'm just a small car driver, the system in the city can't help me take advantage of the loopholes...."
"Ray Harman, look into my eyes, we know you can find a way. You are a good boy, and we all see the help you have given us.
The problem now is that we don't know anything about Cyril, and the only thing we can rely on is you...."
The only old man begged earnestly.
"Uncle Rehman, please, help us...."
A pair of twin sisters on the side begged softly under the mother's gesture.
The sisters were only eight years old. Seeing them, Rehman remembered the twin sons he had once had... .
His originally firm mood softened slightly at this moment.
"I can only... give it a try...." He replied helplessly.
"No, you can do it. Believe in yourself." The old man said seriously, "Rehman, you are the best, you saved so many of us, God will bless you, God is watching you. This is your Merit, everything and life of all of us are entrusted to you alone."
"I..." Rehman felt the pressure was increasing.
"Young man, you need help." Suddenly a big hand stroked his hair gently.
Lei Haman was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, and saw that the other party was actually the young man he rescued into the car at the end.
Lu Sheng looked at him with a smile.
"What you have to do now is not distress and pain. It's about raising the gun and raising the head.
You can't help everyone. "
"Yeah....I know....I just...I just...." Rehman struggled to know what to say.
The old man stood up again and said seriously.
"Lehman, you can do it, believe in yourself. People's potential is always beyond their own...." Boom! ! !
Lu Sheng punched the old man in the stomach. Then he opened the window and threw the man Gulu out.
"Hey you!!"
"You're crazy! What are you doing!!?"
A group of people stood up one after another.
Boom! !
Lu Sheng punched the metal plate inside the side car, the whole truck trembled violently, and a deep punch was made on the palm-thick metal plate.
"What? Do you have any opinions?" He glanced at everyone in the car.
Amidst the sound of swallowing saliva, a group of people decisively chose to give up.
The mother who was holding her daughter also woke up at this time, and looked at Lu Sheng in horror.
Rehman was also frightened, but he just paused, then rushed to the car door, intending to get out of the car to check the status of the old man.
Boom!
Lu Sheng punched Lei Haman unconscious.
"Life is like this, there will always be all kinds of accidents."
He walked over and dragged Rehman over and put it away.
At this time, there was a burst of subtle inquiries from the front of the truck. It seemed that the driver was asking what happened behind him in dialect.
Lu Sheng imitated Lei Haman's voice, and yelled a few casually to deal with it.
Everyone in the carriage was silent, not daring to move.
Lu Sheng looked out through the car window, the car slowed down a little, and then continued to speed up to catch up with the convoy.
He glanced to the side, where Ray Harman's favorite radio was placed on a container.
The black radio looked like an old music box, with a white figure hanging upside down on the surface.
Lu Sheng took it over and turned on the switch.
Suddenly, a clear and gentle female voice floated out from the radio.
The driver in front seemed to hear the music and drove faster.
"This is the singing of Kelly Felt, perhaps to find light and hope in despair. Although the singing is depressing, it always bursts out loud and clear at the last moment."
An intellectual woman wearing glasses spoke slowly.
"And then? What do you want to say? Child." Lu Sheng looked at the other party.
"I don't know what you want to do, I just hope that you don't embarrass Ray Haman. If it weren't for him, I would have died in a supermarket shelf. He is my last hope and the light of life."
The woman stood up and took off her glasses, revealing a gentle yet firm delicate face.
Some of the stains on her glasses and face appear to be props she uses for camouflage.
"As a price, you can make a request to see if we can satisfy you." The woman said calmly.
"I saw the light shining on you, child." Lu Sheng smiled, "Actually, I am a wandering priest, but an accident brought me here, to this land called Cyril."
"Father? So what's your purpose?" the woman asked calmly.
"I came here naturally to make everyone convert to my lord and believe in the true God." Lu Sheng opened his arms and sighed.
This is his new plan. The new god is naturally a form in his body. In this chaotic world, people are desperate, and once they can grab a straw, they will throw themselves on it wholeheartedly.
If the straw is both spiritual and material satisfaction, then almost no one can avoid such sects.
Just like the Isis sect.
No, Lu Sheng believed that he would be more perfect than Isis.
"arrive!"
"It's Cyril!"
"Hahaha finally came back!!"
The truck finally slowed down and came to a stop.
There were small shouts and laughter from outside.
Lu Sheng wanted to say something else, but he ran out of time.
He didn't come here to chat with this group of people.
Smiling at everyone, Lu Sheng pushed open the hatch and jumped out of the car.
Bypassing the convoy, he walked towards the direction directly in front of the convoy.
Cyril in the distance is a huge black fortress built between two mountain walls.
The people in the convoy are being screened and entered from the entrance and exit below the fortress. People with black hoods are holding automatic rifles to guard every resident who enters and exits.
Lu Sheng walked slowly towards the gate of the fortress, and gently pulled down the hood to cover the upper half of the opening.
Press the ring, everything in front of you is like an oil painting lit by fire, quickly changing from color to black and white.
click.
The black knight armor automatically appeared from Lu Sheng's side, wrapping his whole body including his head.
In pain perception.
In front of the huge fortress gate, guards wearing black cloaks and green half-body armor are patrolling the surrounding area.
A huge translucent shield hangs over the entire fortress.
There are also huge white beetles around, and a tall, thin black woman with three heads is constantly wandering.
The corner of Lu Sheng's mouth cracked, and he stood still slowly.
"Take refuge in my lord... .."
His eyes suddenly rotated and a large white spot appeared, and a purple light lingered in the center.
Wisps of purple flames burned from the armor on his body.
Lu Sheng slowly opened his five fingers, and the thick black smoke quickly spread from the palm of his hand.
"Ten Heart Magic Fist...."
In the thick smoke, black-armored knights condensed into shapes one after another, rushing towards the fortress.