Chapter 301: Bewitchment
Some people say that humans are strong because they have a desire for material things.
Like luxury, food, beautiful women, luxury cars, cruise ships, anything that can make you comfortable is the purpose of human beings at different stages.
And the only means to achieve this end in a concise way is two words - money!
All the material things in this world can be measured in money, it is nothing more than a matter of more and less.
For example, the so-called supreme and pure love, many people have lost in the bride price, and the man who has not experienced the pain of spending the moon with the woman he loves only needs to pay 200,000 yuan to buy another man's love;
Those who think that they can see money like dung, when the sky really has a pie falling, they will also raise their hands to greet it.
Everywhere the flying boat passed, there were elderly people who threw away their crutches to fight, and there were also seemingly dignified working women, who kept beating the surrounding crowd with their backpacks to get more space, so that the things in the area in front of their homes were naturally their own.
"Not going to play yet?"
&n Robinson looked at Evancent beside him, the crowd had pushed each other from the beginning, and now it had escalated to fists and kicks, if no one showed up to stop it, what kind of scene would appear in this simple city, I am afraid that God could not imagine.
Evancent glanced at Robinson, then took a deep breath and nodded slowly, signaling that the game could begin.
After receiving Evanson's instructions, Robinson also tapped a few times on the computer keyboard, and Evanson's appearance appeared on all the LED screens in the entire city.
"Ahem......"
Evanson coughed a few times, and because Robinson deliberately increased the volume, Evanson's dry coughing voice startled many people.
Everyone stopped what they were doing, all the screens in the streets and alleys were like Evancent, this was not the time of fools, everyone knew what such a situation represented.
Flying ships spill a lot of cash, but very little falls to the ground. The crowd that confirmed that there was no omission were all staring at the display, after all, the money they just received was most likely a trick played by this person, and everyone didn't mind stopping to see what this guy wanted to do.
After a dry cough, Evancent waited through the monitor for the crowd to be quiet until all the cash belonged before he spoke.
"It's my first time as an anchor, and I'm still not very professional. Evanson said with a smile, but his opening remarks disappointed all the audience, but his next sentence drew everyone's attention back.
"My name is Evanson, and I'm a madman, or maybe I'm a genius, or whatever, but I'm a strange person, and I'm full of evil, or so bad, and I'm not a good person anyway. Some of you may know my name, some of you may not know my name, but none of that matters. I blew up the Temple of Zeus before, and I also robbed the Central Street Bank yesterday, and the money I robbed is now in your hands or pockets, do you want to return it to the bank?"
When Evancent spoke, he deliberately paused for a long time, and through the broadcaster, Evanson could see some of the people's expressions.
Some people took out the money and hesitated, but in the end they did not let go of the move to return the money to the bank, while many others pretended that nothing happened, as if the crowd of people who had been robbing money so far ago had no one. They are forcing themselves to accept the fact that they just picked up the money that fell on the street, and the money is ownerless, or that it is okay if others don't want it, in short, they picked it up after others don't need it, and this is not a robbery, and the robber who robbed the bank on Central Street is not himself, after a bunch of truths that are enough to make him dizzy, in short, the words hidden behind it are, I am not a robber, and the money in my hands is not stolen money!
On the screen, Evancent was smiling happily, but not mocking, but genuinely happy.
"You people are all good people, but what difference is what you are doing now with a bad person like me?" asked Evancent with a smile, without accusation in his tone, like old friends for many years, teasing and gossiping with each other.
"You may not know that the Temple of Zeus is actually a big prison that no one knows. There is nothing wrong with the heinous prisoners who are locked up inside, as if it should be. But do you know how devoid of human rights the prisoners in the Temple of Zeus were?"
When Evancent was talking, there would be some small movements in his hands, and gradually, more and more people's attention shifted to Evancent.
"Over time, the jailers of the Temple of Zeus will also have some morbid emotions, so we have to resist. My good friend Dawson, who was a good man, was also a poor man, and he died in that riot, and if I had planned better, maybe he wouldn't have died. I saw with my own eyes that the bullet had passed through his chest, and I tried to save his life, but to no avail. Speaking of emotion, Evancent held his forehead in pain, but unfortunately he tried hard for a long time, but he couldn't squeeze out a few tears for Dawson, and finally had to give up.
Evancent changed his expression and said: "And yesterday's banking incident, the question that I have always been unable to understand is, since everyone is born equal, why is the balance of everyone's bank account different? So I had an idea, since I can't clear everyone's account, it is better to go to clear the bank's deposit, as you can see, I did it!"
"I've always felt guilty for not saving the life of my good friend Dawson, and from the moment I watched him die in my arms, I silently decided to become a doctor. It's just that my reputation is so bad that I didn't pass the registration. But I also found a problem, which is that there are so many parasites in the world, and I decided to clean up some of the parasites for Mother Earth, and you should know that such a project requires research funding. ”
Evancent talks freely to the camera, speaking casually, but no one disperses because of his casualness, and across the screen, Evancent is still the focus of everyone.
"It's like I said before, I'm going to clear the balance of the bank to expand my own funds, don't believe those unrealistic reports, we poured strong acid on the cash that we didn't take, and I think it's already uncirculable. But through this incident, I found another problem. ”
Speaking of the key point, Vincent couldn't help but lean forward, and his voice changed to a different tone.
"It turns out that the bloodsuckers in this world are more terrible than parasites! If the parasites are eating away at the world, then they are devouring the world, so I decided to make these bloodsuckers uncomfortable before destroying you, and that's all!"
Evancent's body leaned back, as if he had done some kind of comforting absolute, and his expression looked very relaxed.
"Our world is in chaos and dilapidated, and a broken city cannot be revived, but it can be rebuilt. It is true that some of you will die, but your sacrifice will bring more people back to a fair start. ”
Evancent opens his arms to the camera, and on the city's many LED screens, Evanson's image looks like Jesus has come.
"There are people in this world who face death every day, it may be you, it may be him, but why can it only be you? Why can it only be him? Why do you just have an ordinary flu but can't be treated, while others just scratch a little skin on their fingers, and doctors go to bandage him in droves? This world is sick, I will treat it!"