"Yellow sky should stand, yellow sky should stand!"

Beside him were the surging Yellow Turban soldiers, and a loud and frenzied shout echoed in his ears, Shi Hang lowered his head to hide his inadvertent frown. He knew that the people standing next to him were the most loyal soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army, and they were also Zhang Jiao's most loyal believers, and once he showed something different, then whether he was standing in the same trench as them or not, wearing the same armor, he would be torn apart.

He has seen this a lot since he entered the Yellow Turban Army. Many players like him, who were coerced into the Yellow Turban Army, were torn apart by fanatical believers after showing a little disdain for Zhang Jiao and questioning Taiping Dao, and there was no room for even the slightest resistance.

This fanatical religious belief is indeed one of the most terrible things in the world, because it can take a person's spirit and transform it into something else. If you change something else, even if a person's body is tortured, it may not be able to bring down his spirit, but such as religious beliefs, can make people devote themselves wholeheartedly.

It is no wonder that since the beginning of the Empire, all kinds of religious activities have been severely cracked down, but they are still repeatedly banned, and may be extinct on major planets, but they will still appear on some remote planets. It can be said that as long as there are people, there is space and soil for them to exist, and they can survive.

Shi Hang felt a little inexplicable, he couldn't understand it at all, and he didn't even have the curiosity to try to understand. How ridiculous is it to entrust everything to an ethereal god or something? Even if Zhang Jiao has the ability to do many things that ordinary people can't do, he is still not a god and can't make people's wishes come true.

From the time he was dragged into the Yellow Turban Army, along the way, following the main force of the Yellow Turban Army, all he saw was death, nothing more. These believers who are willing to believe in Zhang Jiao and give up everything, whether they have it or not, follow Zhang Jiao, more of them want a place to be fed and clothed, but until they die, they can't see it.

He died before that day, and when he died, his stomach was empty. Some died in battle, others starved to death, and the old, weak, sick and disabled were all eliminated, and only the strongest soldiers remained.

Stupid, ridiculous, Shi Hang is still angry in his heart, and often when he sees this, his body can't stop shaking. He also wanted to save it, only to find out that he was also one of the soldiers who had no meal, and he couldn't save anyone, maybe he couldn't save himself.

The reason why people are human is because they have the power to change, and this power is not given by anyone, not God, not others, but the power they have. It's just that more people are focusing on those who have ethereal beliefs, on those who have mastered the change, and they ignore themselves.

Today's empire, more faith, is itself. The faith of the empire is to believe in oneself, to believe in oneself, to believe in the power it has, to believe in the desperation to change everything, to believe in one's own hands! Compared with the ethereal gods, or God, what the empire has come to the present depends on is not anyone's charity, the favor of fate, but the outstretched hand and blood of a group of people who hope to change!

Predator Empire!

As a pure imperial person, Shi Hang firmly believes in strength, but his strength can't change many things, and he can't even break away from the current Yellow Turban Army. He belongs to the kind of player who chooses the real one, that is, the type that only has one life, but no matter what, Shi Hang will not complain, the decision is made by himself, then he can only bear it.

Tightening his grip on the weapon in his hand, he tried many ways to escape, but he never escaped. The Yellow Turban Army was too strictly guarded, and what they were afraid of was that a large number of soldiers would flee, so the deserters who were found were all killed on the spot, so more soldiers who had this idea in their hearts extinguished this idea.

Shi Hang was lucky, but he wouldn't give up trying. It's just that now his body is getting weaker and weaker, and most of his actions have been strangled in the cradle, which is not subtle, but can really feel it himself. The injuries left by the battle, coupled with the weakness of his body, can no longer protect the food he was distributed, it can be said that in the eyes of most people, Shi Hang, their "comrade", has already stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and he is not far from death.

Abandon? No, no, won't give up. Shi Hang always firmly believes that as long as he can survive to the end, then he will be able to escape from the Yellow Turban Army.

To live, to live, is a test.

Looking up at Zhang Jiao's figure in the sky, he didn't have the slightest reverence, and secretly thought in his heart, hoping that Zhang Jiao would die as soon as he did in history. Such a person is just a hero, or there is no hero in the world, and half of the successful people may be, but they only let people see what he looked like when he was successful, but did not let people see the bones behind him.

Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale. Slowly exhaled the air between his chest and abdomen, and inhaled deeply, his stomach was empty, and he was extremely hungry. Shi Hang picked up the water soil on the side and poured a few mouthfuls hard, he had only eaten half a cake today, the one with a hard erection, and a few unknown fruits.

Now when he is so hungry, he can only drink water, and he can only drink water, and his body is so weak, if he eats those sour fruits, in case of diarrhea, it will cause adverse reactions in the body, dehydration, and the decay of various mechanisms. Even the water he is drinking now is boiled to clear all the bacteria in the water and avoid diarrhea.

It's just that he drank and drank, but he was even hungrier. This water, no matter how much you drink, can't fill your stomach.

The various adverse reactions brought about by hunger have been completely transmitted to Shi Hang's spirit, and now this hunger feeling is really acting on the spirit, and there is no half of attenuation. Shi Hang rubbed his stomach with his hand, and he suddenly remembered that he had seen documentaries from the Common Era shared by others.

There is a man at the top of the food chain, who eats everything, and as long as there are living things, there is room for him to live. Thinking back on those details, Shi Hang already knew what it was that could keep him alive!

(End of chapter)