Compared with those ordinary people, they have to work overtime every day in order to be able to live and have the qualifications to live, so they have to work overtime every day, just for a meager resource point, and this resource point can make them eat every day, which is reluctant.

But every day, even if they are sick, even if they are hungry, they must fight with their lives, and their battlefield is their job, which is not an exaggeration, except that their battlefield is a battlefield without gunpowder, and their enemies are each other around them.

As I said before, at the beginning, the Shadow only took a few people every day, and some people disappeared every day, why couldn't the entire base be noticed?

Because for the base, it is very normal to die a few people a day, even the soldiers on the front line have death every day, although the danger in the base is lower than fighting on the front line, but this does not mean that it is necessarily safe.

Maybe some people will think that this base is too strict, and it does not pay too much attention to the people, and does not give them a good life, and it is not wrong to say that he is not serving the people, and it is not wrong to say that he is just trying to survive, and it is not wrong to do whatever it takes.

But this world is hopeless, wake up, the people living in this world are also struggling to survive, this is not a story worth laughing at, nor is it a story that looks at such a miserable world from the perspective of a bystander, and finds it funny.

This is not something that can be solved by a love or compassion, and these emotions are not absent in the whole base? Otherwise, how can there be so much relief, and even subsidies to help those at the bottom.

But this does not solve the problem, because there is no way to solve the problem at the root, and it seems that they are really miserable, but it is voluntary relative to the majority.

People who are still alive have endured, been chased by monsters, fled under the threat of monsters, and even lived a life of death every day, so compared to this life of only working hard every day, without having to pay for their lives, to face the monsters that once scared them, such a life is enough.

At least they are safer, at least they are still alive, at least they have more experience and experience of living than others, and it is good to be able to live in this world compared to ordinary people.

And those who dare to fight, they have become soldiers at the forefront of enemies and monsters, and for those who dare to fight, they have become mutants.

This is a sad world, but also a sad story, but unfortunately the author's pen is not strong enough to describe this world to those who watch, and there is no way for you to see the sadness of this world and the people who are desperately struggling in this world full of despair.

I don't dare to write too carefully, because I am very afraid to think about it, so I can only write roughly, but it is easy for those who watch to ignore that the world should have seen it, but it is estimated that no one should have read it.

Perhaps because of my lack of pen power, this story has not been seen by more people, and there is no way for more people to feel the bitterness in it.

So far, it is close to one million words, but the average subscription has not broken 10, I think many people should be surprised, the grades have been so bad, how do you persevere?

In fact, sometimes it's not a joke to generate electricity with love, and at the beginning of the book, I used to say that as long as there is one person chasing the book, I will not give up, even if it is really only one or two people.

And now I've done it, at least every day, by myself, without any interaction or any reader support, and I've been writing and writing and trying my best to describe a story that I think should be seen by more people.

Because I want more people to see this book, I don't look at this book as if it's just a story, I just want people who see it to be able to calm down and think about it.

In that kind of world, people will still try their best to survive, and they will do everything they can to survive.

And we live in such a peaceful world, we live in a world where there is no war, and there is no threat, so some people are dissatisfied with life and feel that it is unfair.

But there's no fairness in the world, it's the same everywhere.

But have you ever thought about it? Is what you think is an unfair and irresponsible life a paradise compared to a desperate world?

Some people may laugh and say, it's just an illusory thing, how can it become a reality? Author, you're here again, it's impossible to believe what you say, okay?

All right.

Maybe it's just a sigh that I've been just holding on to it for so long, or maybe it's because I feel an inexplicable emotion about the world I'm described.

Actually, what I just want to say is that when you feel unlucky, remember that there are people in this world who are a hundred times less fortunate than you; When you feel that the world is unfair, remember that there are people in this world who feel more unfair than you; When you feel that the world is full of despair and no one is treating you well, remember that we will always have people who are more desperate than you feel about the world.

So, even if you don't have those tenacious spirits, you don't have a strong heart, and you don't have the power to resist those dark forces, as long as you can live as yourself no matter what you become.

I don't think these two will change you much?

It is enough to make you stop and think about it.

Maybe you'll just cross over and watch the next plot.

Maybe you don't care, what am I talking about?

Maybe you think that I'm just standing and talking without back pain.

Perhaps you think that all this is just a lie.

You may think that this world is not real.

Maybe you never thought about how many people envy your life.

Perhaps you never thought about how many people are living in dire straits.

Perhaps you have never thought about what kind of waste it is to complain about life and not cherish it.

People are like this, only when they lose will they be cherished, and maybe some people will not lose in this life.

But I just hope I don't have to wait until I lose it to grow up, because by then it's too late.

This is just the author's sudden sigh, for those who can see here, who can read patiently, thank you for your willingness to listen to me, you can see that the people who can see here are basically people who have read the whole article, and the previous stories are clear, and thank you for your willingness to chase this book, even if you are looking at piracy, but for me, it is enough for you to see it. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Road to Survival in the Spirit Cage", the first time to read it for free.