After that, the green-haired girl hid to the side alone to draw circles alone, and Fang Zheng didn't care, just picked up the personal terminal and started playing the game.

"What's wrong with her?"

Looking at the green-haired girl crouching in the corner, Asuna asked curiously, while Fang Zheng shrugged her shoulders.

"What else could it be? I'm scared. ”

"Scared? But didn't she want to die? ”

"Pretentious."

Faced with Asuna's inquiry, Fang Zheng scoffed.

"The immortal wants to die because she can't die, and the so-called things that can't be obtained are the most precious, so she moans there all day without illness. I knew at a glance that she didn't really want to die, it was very easy for her to really want to die, find a crater and jump down, everything would be gone. Or take a spaceship to play a bungee jump in front of the sun, she just can't survive if she wants to. As a result, I have to talk about something here to beg for death——— this is hypocrisy, and I am full of food. ”

As he spoke, Fang Zheng pressed the button on the personal terminal in front of him and continued to play mushroom picking.

"Literary and artistic young people are all sick with this, shouting about lack of love all day long, shouting pain all day long, shouting all day long that they can't laugh......... Show them more sand sculpture videos, and there will be nothing. ”

“……………”

In the face of Fangzheng's answer, the girls couldn't help but show a little embarrassed expression, especially the black cat......... Well, she felt like she couldn't get up now.

"Mr. Fangzheng, someone is coming."

At this time, Ying Lili suddenly moved, and then spoke, while Fang Zheng nodded and gestured to Kurumi. Soon, the dark shadows engulfed Kurumi and the green-haired girl who was crouching in the corner and thinking about her life, while the others put on their hoods again.

Soon, Fang Zheng saw the red-haired girl from before and several other people dressed like guerrillas coming over, most of their expressions were quite wary and hesitant, even if they walked in, they couldn't help but look around.

"Just a few of you?"

Fang Zheng roughly counted them, and found that there were less than ten people here, and he was immediately disappointed.

"That's right, it's just a few of us."

And at this moment, hearing Fang Zheng's words, one of the curly-haired men walked out, he stood beside the red-haired girl, staring at Fang Zheng sitting on the statue pedestal in front of him.

"Who are you? What exactly do you want to do when you contact us? ”

"I just have a few questions for you."

Fang Zheng changed his position, then stood up, squinting his eyes at the man in front of him.

"What are you fighting for?"

"To rebel against Britannia, of course!"

Hearing this, the man clenched his fists and shouted.

"Don't you see? The Britannian crowd treated us like slaves, like livestock! So we must fight against the atrocities in Britannia! ”

"Oh, and then?"

“……… And then? ”

Hearing Fang Zheng's indifferent rhetorical question, the man suddenly got stuck.

"What then ........."

"You say you're going to rebel against the atrocities in Britannia, but what do you mean? What are the goals and objectives of your actions? What course of action do you intend to take? Once you've succeeded in your goals, what's next? ”

"This ......... I ........."

Faced with Fang Zheng's rhetorical question, the curly-haired man was stunned and couldn't say a word, and the others didn't know what to say for a while. And taking this scene into view, Fang Zheng smiled coldly, then turned his head and looked at the girl beside him.

"Look, I said it, this is a group of overheated guys, no plans, no ideas, basically one vote is one vote, as long as the hatred is resolved. In this sense, Britannia is right to call them terrorists. ”

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, a man with a headband behind the curly-haired man suddenly stood up angrily, staring at him with clenched fists.

"You know what, we are fighting for our freedom and justice!"

"Don't talk to me about freedom and justice, I get a headache when I hear it."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fang Zheng reaching out his hand.

"Freedom is a luxury, justice is also a luxury, they belong to the guests dancing at the banquet, not to the beggars hiding in the sewers, for you, even living is a luxury, what freedom and justice do you talk to me about? As for whether what you have done is righteous......... Black cat. ”

Hearing Fangzheng's words, the black cat also jumped down and walked in front of them, and then stretched out his hand to let them look at the little girl who was curled up in the black cat's arms and sleeping because she was tired of crying.

"She's .........?"

"The little guy we rescued from the Britannian soldiers, and the people in her gathering place were shot as terrorists by the Britannian army, and if we hadn't arrived in time, this little girl would have become one of the corpses......... See, this is the consequence of what you call the struggle for freedom and justice. ”

"It's not our fault!"

Looking at the child with tears on his face, the headband man retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted and took a few steps back.

"It's those Britannians! It's ......... them! ”

"It was you, it was your unplanned, stupid act of revenge that caused all this. If you don't do this stupid act, then they are still alive, of course, maybe they will lose their dignity, they may not be like individuals, but at least they can live in this world. But now, this little girl has lost her parents, friends, loved ones, everything......... This is the consequence of what you call freedom and justice, and as for who killed these people........."

Fang Zheng snapped his fingers, then Asuna turned around and activated her personal terminal, and soon, a news picture appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

And before the rebels had time to marvel at this miraculous technology, their attention was immediately drawn to its contents. I saw that on the screen, a host was broadcasting with a serious face.

“……… According to information from the Britannian military, terrorists have released gas bombs in Shinjuku District, and many residents of District 11 have been victimized, and the entire Shinjuku has been placed under martial law, and the military is hunting down terrorists........."

"This, this, this ........."

Looking at the scene in front of him and listening to the announcement in his ears, the members of the rebels, including the red-haired girl, were all dumbfounded.

"Look, this is the consequence of your so-called rebellion, you didn't do the slightest harm to Britannia, on the contrary, because of your stupid actions, most of the people of the Shinjuku concentration camp were tortured and killed, and all the charges were put on your heads, Britannia suppressed the terrorists, killed the inhabitants of Shinjuku, and detained you for the black pot........."

Speaking of this, the corners of Fangzheng's mouth curled slightly.

"Of course, sacrifice is inevitable, but tell me, what have you gained in this boring and meaningless so-called rebellion?"

“………… Damn it! ”

The curly-haired man slammed his fist on the cement pillar next to him, while the others also lowered their heads and said nothing. After a few moments, the red-haired girl raised her head and looked at Fang Zheng.

"So, what are you telling us for?"

"Just to test your abilities, my original idea was to cooperate with you, but now it seems that you have no value worth cooperating, so ........."

Saying this, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to the people in front of him.

"Join us, or......... . ”