Holy Land Fortress.

Thirty years have passed, and today's holy fortress is still peaceful.

People were a little curious as to why Lord Zhuo He no longer came to inspect the ground floor.

But in order to maintain the peace of the fortress, Lord Zhuo He probably has a lot of things to deal with.

People praise this great lord in the quiet of the morning, in the lazy afternoon, and in the beautiful evening.

But he didn't know that the sixth layer had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Yu Xiaozhe, a master of counterfeiting, is not only a great counterfeiter on documents.

He is also a master of false voice, disguise, and makeup.

This is why Lin Sen chose to work with Yu Xiaozhe.

The principle is similar to how many ancient college students would fantasize about having a roommate who is proficient in false voices, thin, and understands women's clothing.

In short, under the cover of Xiao Zhe and Lin Sen, everything in the Holy Land Fortress has not been exposed.

People still only send a very small number of gifted people to mine in the public green areas of the mining area every day.

Then after returning to the fort, start a good life that lasts for a week without work.

After all, in this era, the mineral source can not only maintain the electricity required by the pyramid, but also convert it into ingredients for various nutritious meals.

Everyone expects this beauty to last until the end of their lives.

Although there is always a sense of guilt in the heart, what can this guilt change with years of consumption and a good life?

At night, when families start to walk, the streets are at their busiest.

As in the past, Mrs. Wu still chatted with her neighbors about some things that were not available.

Lu Chao'an took his son not far away to play basketball, one of the few ball games today.

The regularity of their life is like pressing on carbon paper, repeating itself day by day, and it is dull.

So the moment of panic was so abrupt.

People in this community will always inadvertently look at the place covered by the black curtain.

Tonight the curtain is gone.

The huge black curtain was slowly opened like the opening of a big show.

The first person to see this scene rubbed his eyes.

He is a doctor and has lived in the neighborhood for twenty-seven years.

For twenty-seven years, the doctor had never seen the curtain pulled open at night.

Stereotyped thinking first suppressed his surprise, and in a few seconds of hindsight, those surprises were like compressed springs that suddenly lost their pressure—

Suddenly, his eyes widened and he let out an exclamation.

The black-pressed crowd walked out of the cracks.

The doctor watched in disbelief.

Their hair was yellow, greasy, dirty, and their skin was pale, but it seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dirt, or it was covered with sores from years of living in damp areas.

It's like a box in the corner that no one cares about for decades. When the wind blows, it can blow up a disgusting dust.

They were dressed in tatters, and even from a distance, they could feel that the clothes had become moldy and damaged because of the damp and dark places they had been in for many years.

The pace of these crowds is slow.

Like a refugee who came out of a dark world.

More and more people are seeing this scene.

The inhabitants of the Holy Land Fortress watched in disbelief with their mouths wide open and their eyes wide open.

Thirty years of good life seem to have worn out their ability to accept new things.

People who were still chatting a moment ago felt like they had lost their souls.

The crowd kept coming out of the pitch-black portal.

The number even exceeds a thousand.

The returnees looked dazed, delighted, surprised, sad, and angry.

They looked at the others as well.

Looking at the surprised looks of these people around them, seeing them dressed so brightly, I felt the air in the pyramid without any stench.

Something that should have been forgotten crawled out of the shadows and crevices of memory.

Until this moment, the inhabitants of the Holy Land Fortress had not fully reacted to what was going on.

But after all, someone recognized some of the returnees, and instantly covered their mouths, and all kinds of complicated emotions poured out.

Mrs. Wu was one of them, and the great event she had been premoniting these days had finally arrived, and she was terrified, when she saw the girl walking in front of the crowd—

Her legs seemed to lose strength in an instant, and the whole person suddenly collapsed on the ground, covering her mouth and crying.

For nearly four years, Lu Lingyi had already broken off the idea of going back in the second year.

She swept those who had abandoned her to the very corners of consciousness like a wreck.

But the moment he walked out of the portal, Suzuki still remembered everything unhappily.

When the grandmother who taught her medicine was flooded by the foul-smelling pool, Suzuki thought she had lost her last loved one in this world.

It's just that after his eyes fell on Mrs. Wu, he couldn't move half a minute.

Watching Mrs. Wu's painful tears, it was like the remorse and guilt of the past few years had taken root in an instant.

Lu Lingyi thought that her heart was absolutely ruthless, she walked in front of Mrs. Wu, and then looked around, and saw her father who had not yet found herself in the distance, and her younger brother, who was only six years old at the time.

Suzuki laughed, with sarcasm and self-pity in her smile.

She looked at Mrs. Wu again and said calmly:

"Mom, did you ever think that one day I would come back?"

Mrs. Wu was stunned.

Just like these dreams, she saw her daughter's thin body and bright eyes.

And then not a word could be spoken.

Suzuki didn't make any irrational moves either.

It was like this many years ago, my daughter was always the most sensible one, she was smart, independent, very good at learning, ingenious, and very quick to do all kinds of work.

The neighbors are envious of the daughter of the Lu family.

In comparison, his son is naughty and naughty, and he doesn't like to study. It often gets into trouble.

But he's talented.

No one wants to cultivate a relationship for 12 years and then suddenly cut off the relationship because of lack of talent.

This is also an extremely cruel thing for human beings.

Therefore, the people of this fortress have their own methods of detecting their talents.

As a sister, I never understand, obviously I am more sensible, but why did my father take him and his younger brother to the mining area once that day, and never smiled at himself again when he came back?

Later, my mother didn't take much care of herself.

Later, the neighbors seemed to see something famous.

Memories are gray pictures.

She sat in the courtyard of her house, not far away was her brother, and some other children were playing together.

The innocence that adults reveal to children. Only himself, sitting alone in the yard.

It wasn't until the day she was evicted that she finally understood that it wasn't that they didn't play with her.

It turns out that it's not that I'm stupid and I'm ignorant.

It's yourself...... There is no future at all.

Suzui looked at Mrs. Wu.

In the past four years, there have been many times when she thinks about this, and she will cry silently.

But today, she didn't shed tears, her tears had already been evaporated by the bright and warm sunlight when Tang Xian took her out of the sinkhole.

Suzui didn't expect that so many complex emotions, so many resentments, unwillingness, and grievances would eventually turn into a smile:

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. Mom, thank you for giving birth to me. ”

Mrs. Wu's whole body shook, and this sentence was like a knife in her heart.

……

……

The area outside the portal is the fork in the road to the neighborhoods.

At the intersection, the crowd began to disperse.

Tang Xian, Qing Jiuyu and Tang Plane were the last to come out of the portal.

A person, a fox and a dragon stood in front of the portal, and after the crowd dispersed, the place seemed a little empty.

Qing Jiuyu says:

"I have already returned to Baichuan City as you ordered, brought back those portable teleportation rifts and set up the return coordinates, in fact, they can all go back to Baichuan City directly, why do you want them to come here?"

Tang Plane was also puzzled, according to what it knew about Tang Xian, it was impossible for Tang Xian to take this group of people to destroy the people in the fortress.

Tang Xian was rarely a little serious, he looked at the mother and daughter in the courtyard of the Lu family in the distance, and said:

"The cause of this fortress is not Zhuohe. Zhuo He was only a precipitating poison, but the symptoms did not relieve. ”

"In fact, everyone in the fortress has this disease, but the people in this fortress are especially serious."

"So you're the doctor of the times now? Do you want to correct this fortress? Qing Jiuyu said.

"No, there is no cure for the sickness of the soul, it can only heal itself. What I do is just out of interest. Moreover, the people in the sinkhole should also have revenge, or...... A chance to say goodbye. ”

No matter how many tears the people of the Holy Land Fortress shed, they could not wash away the stench in the depths of the sinkhole.

Tang Xian has never regarded himself as a saint.

He is clear about his position, an ordinary carnivore.

Nothing else.

Saviors, heroes, and saints all have corresponding belonging in this world.

But he still wanted to try it again.

Let these people who have survived in the darkest places, and these people who have exploited them for thirty years in the Land of Light. Try to settle once.

The process is bound to be tragic. Because not everyone can laugh at all their resentment like Suzui.

It's like a body that's rotten from head to tail, and removing the rotting flesh and blood will bring great pain.

But only after that, the sick body can be reborn.

……

……

The next day, Yu Xiaozhe, Lin Sen, and Tang Xian passed the lord's authority to let everyone in the entire fortress know what was going on.

Thirty years later, what kind of life their abandoned children have lived is finally no longer a secret of the Holy Land Fortress.

Even the news that Zhuo He has died is no longer a secret

Tang Ji and Qing Jiuyu didn't believe that these people would give up enjoying everything they had because of guilt and remorse.

And that's exactly what happened.

After all the inhabitants of the Holy Land Fort learned what had happened, the people affected by Zhuo He began to protest.

This world is the world of the gifted, and this era is also the age of the gifted.

They have been accustomed to being pampered for thirty years, isn't that the case in every fortress?

The most menial manual work should have been done by these inferior ungifted people.

Although many people thought that this rhetoric was too strong, when there were protests, these people did not object.

Qing Jiuyu finally understood, this is indeed a pathology.

If the fox clan is like this, the six-tailed fox bullies the three-tailed fox, and the nine-tailed fox bullies the six-tailed fox, she can't imagine it at all.

And human beings are obviously a very special group, most of the time they are not in the Ten Thousand Beast Realm, but in the pyramid, in the pyramid, how much difference is there between the gifted and the non-gifted of human beings?

The number of protesters is growing.

Yu Xiaozhe and Lin Sen have long been accustomed to all this, and to put it mildly, they are not good people.

"What are you going to do?"

On the sixth floor, in Zhuo He's former office, Yu Xiaozhe looked at the surveillance screen and said to Tang Xian.

"Don't do it. After all, I brought this group of people to say goodbye, they are now citizens of my Baichuan City, and they want to rebuild human civilization in the future, but they don't have time to talk about the nobility of blood with a group of parasites. Tang Xian was very calm.

"But if this continues, they will come to the sixth level of riots." Yu Xiaozhe said worriedly.

"Did you know that in ancient prisons, prisoners often used hunger strikes to protest the warden's injustice? But prison administrators will comply with their demands and simply refuse to provide food. Tang Xian said.

"I don't know, what's the connection?"

"That's the psychology of chips. Turn what the other person thinks is a bargaining chip into your own chips. You cut off the power supply of the fortress and tell them as a lord that the fortress's mine reserves are running out. And these non-gifted people will be transferred to other fortresses. ”

"Is that all there is to it?"

"Yes, that's it, it's hard for a person to starve to death when he has access to food."

Tang Xian paused and continued:

"The social system of this fortress has become completely sick, and what you can do now is to completely disrupt it.

When they realize that this closed fortress has only the gifted, and there are no more non-gifted people to send, they will bow their noble heads and consciously raise their hoes.

The healing of the soul can only rely on self-healing, and human nature is not only inferior, you will see a good show. ”

As he spoke, Tang Xian gave the lord's ring to Yu Xiaozhe.

Yu Xiaozhe was stunned:

"What is this?"

"From today onwards, you are the supreme authority of the Holy Land Fortress, take him with you, and you will be a dog to manage."

Yu Xiaozhe still didn't understand, so after taking Tang Xian's ring and putting it on his finger, Yu Xiaozhe was suddenly shocked.

"This ...... This ......"

"Calm, I originally planned to give it to Song Que, but Qing Jiuyu told me that Song Que has been in a coma."

It took Yu Xiaozhe a long time to calm down from the horror:

"The technology in this ring...... I'm afraid it's a few times ahead of us, right? ”

"Maybe."

"You're going to give it to me? I'm an internationally wanted criminal. This...... Is it considered stealing the country? ”

Yu Xiaozhe was once again shocked by Tang Xian's crazy thoughts.

"You are also an intellectual, can you call it stealing?"

Tang Xian didn't feel inappropriate, in fact, having a pyramid shelter that could be convenient would also help him in the future.

"And who would have thought that the lord of the Holy Land Fortress blocked by the Internet would be a federal criminal?"