Chapter 452: Hidden Rest!

Soon, most of the wooden houses had turned into a sea of fire and blood, and everywhere there was a thick smoke. If you look closely, there are corpses everywhere, there are men and women, children and adults, and slaves will fight among themselves, such as when they grab something, they will also fight among themselves, and naturally they will die. In addition, some women are also a bit fighting and will resist. Everywhere there were murderous thugs and women who had no choice but to resist, and everywhere there were wails one after another!

Death and destruction, as well as the raging fire, became the only leitmotif near the Babel Tree.

The situation outside is even more miserable than the inside of the Heavenly Tree!

Something like this, whether it's the underground world or the world on the surface, the history of mankind is so similar. War and counter-war, violence and counter-violence, peace-loving and non-peace-loving, always everywhere.

On the mountain in the distance, He Zilong looked at the scene of the fire on this side, and the picture of you killing me and running around, just watching, watching.

Lan knocked him unconscious, so now don't worry about anyone talking in his ear. The other modern employees only watched this kind of picture, and the indigenous subordinates were also accustomed to seeing blood, and would not move without orders, but there was a white employee, who did not know what to think, and suddenly said:

"Well, isn't there anything that can't be discussed, why do you have to kill like this......

As soon as he said this, He Zilong suddenly glanced at this white employee in surprise, he seemed to be from the captain's side, what kind of virtue are the ancestors of white people, He Zilong knows best, it's a bit interesting, I didn't expect that white youth in modern times, there is also a house culture?

Oh no, there seems to be a lot of anti-war in white culture.

Well, what kind of organization does it seem to be called?

With the end of the American Civil War in 1865, a unified and centralized American nation entered the fast lane of industrialization. Internationally, the United States still pursues the "Monroe Doctrine" in its foreign policy, does not interfere in Europe, and does not allow others to interfere in the Americas.

In fact, the class problem in the capitalist XX countries is more serious, and in order to divert the problem, the United States has gone astray, slowly moving from one extreme to another.

Between 1964 and 1972, the richest and most powerful country in the history of mankind used its maximum military power and all weapons except nuclear weapons to build the firewall of communism in Southeast Asia, and was mired in the Vietnam War.

At the same time, the largest and longest-lasting anti-war movement emerged in the United States.

But the effect, that's it.

It is an animal protection organization that has gone astray, and it can be said that it is an anti-war variant. It is estimated that this white guy is one of those who agree with him, no wonder it seems that he rarely takes the initiative to do the work that he usually fights.

This kind of person can only bully others because of the good living conditions and the fact that his country is the most powerful, and others cannot bully them. Those who live in the Tower of Gold will have this strange idea, such as the idea of pacifists, that as long as they communicate well, they don't have to fight, the problem is that this is too naïve!

If we can sit down and talk about any issue, then the world is really peaceful, but is the history of mankind discussed?

Is the territory of each big country sent by phone bills?

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"Jack, okay, it's up to you to light the grass that can make people lose their strength and even fall asleep, and let the smoke from the burning pass through, and let the people who are fighting everywhere there pour it over. Well, the Nobel Peace Prize is yours......" He Zilong said with a strange smile to the white modern employee who sighed.

"Okay, I'll go ......" The white young man, who didn't know if he was stupid, or didn't hear He Zilong's words, was really happy to go.

That's right, He Zilong suddenly stopped here, just to make people look for a kind of grass that can produce weak smoke after burning. He also found this grass by accident, but he was afraid that the wind was not in the right direction, and the smoke would blow over his side, so he waited for so long.

Even if he saw that the eight elders there were fighting to the death, he didn't step forward to help, he just waited for the wind to change and the wind to light a cigarette. Of course, there is another reason, that is, he can use the little male ghost to sneak over to see the information, and He Zilong naturally has his plan in his heart.

He Zilong once heard such a sentence and agreed with it deeply.

The law of evolution is the law of evolution of nature, and it is not exempt from vulgarity when put on human beings. An absolutely pacifist world can only be an idealist's dream forever. The only thing we can do in this cold world is to try not to become weak!

And sometimes, if you want to become cold-blooded in order to become strong, it is also a necessary way to grow up.

The good old man is not kind, although such indifference is a bit detrimental to yin morality, but He Zilong was originally a good man of the tenth generation, and if he fell short, he would not have such high requirements, and it was really tiring to be a pure good person.

In the case of protecting oneself, doing good deeds within one's ability, but not harming oneself as the premise, only doing such good deeds is the original intention. This is the goal criterion He Zilong set for himself in this life.

Like what, knowing that he would probably be unpredictable if he went down, knowing that he couldn't swim, but he still had to jump down to save the person who fell into the water or something, I'm sorry, He Zilong in this life will not do it.

If you sacrifice a small number of people, you can save most people, especially your own people, then some people let him sacrifice them.

Just as the law only protects the rights of the majority, the minority must obey the majority.

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"Well, it's foggy......?"

In the chaotic camp, many people suddenly noticed that a large white mist floated from the other side of the mountain in the sky. As the mountain breeze blew quickly, the reason why it felt like fog was because although it smelled a little smoky, it was not very choking.

Perhaps in the minds of many people, the smell of smoke is also thought to be caused by the burning of the houses here, not the smell of smoke in the fog, and they don't think so much.

However, soon some people felt that something was wrong.

"It's not good, this fog is poisonous, I seem to have weak limbs, I just want to sleep......" A slave was grabbing something, and suddenly his eyes were white, and his limbs fell to the ground with weakness. Before the other people on the side could understand anything, they saw the fog rushing towards them. Then, after a while, he also fell to the ground limp.

Many people also noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered it with something to avoid inhaling the soft mist.

It's just that the fog comes too fast and the range is too wide, how long can a normal person hold their breath? Even if the natives of the underground world here hold their breath for a longer time, how about a few times more, the whole place is full of this kind of fog, and there are very few places without fog.

The fog also blocked the view, and by the time they slowly found the exit and walked out, the person had already closed his breath and inhaled a few breaths of the fog. Then there was no such thing, and one by one they fell to the ground with weakness.

"I didn't expect the fisherman to make a profit, it was so easy to come, and he didn't even need the grenades he prepared, so he got it. Well, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case, maybe there are people hiding in the corner, or hiding in the house, not inhaling the smoke, not fainting. Keep burning for me, don't stop, keep smoking......" He Zilong looked at the hill and said loudly.

Safety first, it's best not to underestimate the enemy, but He Zilong's motto. (Actually, to put it bluntly, I'm afraid of death!)

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