Chapter 213: Rising Wasteland World (19)

The proprietress was lying on the big bed with moderate hardness and softness, deliberately flicking on it, looking lazy, and kept muttering: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have looked for it from the beginning, if I hadn't found it, I wouldn't have joined a crazy organization like you......"

Since Meng Hui told her the plan, she has been in a state of chattering, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes are wrinkled, and she mutters like a child who has not been given candy to eat.

Meng Hui sat on the ground in the corner of the bed and checked the message with the connector, and her ears automatically "blocked" the proprietress from her ears. It's not about big moves like speed and attack, it's about "turning off" the five senses and five senses, which is a small thing that humans can't do.

Carrie and Twenty-Seven weren't as lucky as she was. The two listened to the proprietress Wang Ba's chanting for half an hour, and even twenty-seven began to sigh, eager to hide in the bathroom and not come out.

Carrie, a hot-blooded young man, knelt on the bed and tried to drag the listless proprietress up, and said with a righteous face: "Sister the proprietress For the sake of the future of the inhabitants of the earth, for the sake of my freedom, we should rise to the occasion to rebel against the dictatorship of Jelu! ”

"That's right......," the proprietress replied softly, "but it's no different from death, I can't afford to ...... spirits."

"Sister hostess! Don't you want to get more resources? Don't you want to eat better and live better when Jerucheng takes away all the food we grow and makes us eat all the synthetic food? Carrie's dark eyes flashed with small sparks, and she continued to give the proprietress a bloody shot.

"I used to eat well and live well! There's no need to resist! The proprietress glanced at Meng Hui resentfully, "If you accidentally make the wrong friend, you still have to be stupid to send your friend to death!" Why is my life so miserable...... I was wrong, I was really wrong......"

Carrie lowered her head and sighed heavily, completely speechless at the proprietress and lay down beside her weakly and began to talk to herself.

"I want to go back to when I was a kid. At that time, I didn't know anything, I didn't care that there was a city in heaven, I didn't care about food, I didn't care about the tight surveillance of the new city and the dilapidated old city, everything was very new. This world is a secret place for me to explore! ”

"I work with my friends to find the 'treasures' in the ruins, everything is a treasure to us!" Carrie looked at the cold ceiling and smiled nostalgically, "Mom goes to college every day, and when she comes back, she will tell me a lot of good stories, and our little friends have never heard their parents tell stories. ”

"I kept it a secret because my mom said you couldn't tell the story to anyone or it would get you into trouble. Later, I learned that these fairy tales that put children to sleep were all passed down in the city of Jeru. Carrie sighed and became melancholy again, "Think about it, it's not easy to survive on the ground, who has the heart to weave fairy tales?" ”

The proprietress closed her eyes lightly, looking like she was asleep, but the thick eyelashes fluttering slightly betrayed her.

"When I entered the school, my wonderful fairy tale world finally collapsed. Listening to the teacher talk about every battle of the Freedom War, seeing every frame of the recording, those shock shells were like smashing in my mind, and the city in the sky was no longer a meaningless 'dead thing' for me, but a living enemy. ”

Carrie paused, then turned to look at Twenty-Seven.

"Would you have been like that back then? Tiger. Would you be angry to see your ancestors struggling in agony in the poisonous mist, becoming mutants with white hair and white eyes, passed down like a curse from generation to generation? It's good to have a lot of strength, but at what cost? How many years did it take you to learn to suppress the violence in your heart? ”

"Fifty years, it took me fifty years." Twenty-Seven's already hoarse voice grew drier, and he seemed to think of something terrible, and moved uncomfortably against the wall. "I could have entered college to get a new life, but my friends from my youth brought me into the quagmire."

Carrie had compassion in her eyes, and her tone was angry: "Cannibalism, the law of the jungle, unscrupulous means, this should be the law of survival in the animal world, and we are obviously rational human beings!" Even in ancient times, when technology was not as good as it is now, there was no such chaos and disorder as we are now! ”

All this is caused by the Jeruthians who think they are superior! They have fed us on our flesh and blood for generations, they will never have to spend their minds on such trivial things as farming, they have so much time and resources to continue to develop, to develop more powerful weapons to enslave us. ”

Hearing Carrie's increasingly angry voice, the proprietress twisted her hands tightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and her heart, which had long been learned not to care, finally had a touch in her heart.

"We can't develop our own technology, and our research directions need to be reviewed by the office, and once the topics related to 'weapons', 'aircraft', and 'artificial intelligence' are rejected, and there are no decent courses anymore."

Carrie couldn't help but sneer when she said this: "The irony is that they are bent on colonizing aliens, but it is difficult to make a breakthrough in both technology and humanities. ”

Meng Hui hadn't 'blocked' the voices in the room for a long time, she thought that maybe Yana was the spy responsible for monitoring the development of interstellar colonialism, and her task was mostly to prevent the ground people from secretly developing technology, and once there was a breakthrough, she should immediately report the results and strike at the ground technology again.

Carrie's later words proved her analysis, but Yana had already taken a liking to the people on the ground as early as Carrie grew up, and her once unwavering beliefs began to waver.

"With my mother's help, the professors and students in the department were not researching immigration technology, which was extremely far away from us, and were all secretly researching flying machines, looking for metal to make machines, and looking for fuel to start them. We have made a great breakthrough in recent years, and we are almost close to the theory of the pre-war period! ”

Carrie's tone became choked, and there was no trace of joy in her eyes.

"But no matter how cautious we were, they found out! The Judge Corp hunters wanted to take us all away, but the principal and professors resisted fiercely until he finally relented and took only my mom. ”

There was a great deal of research on the workers and peasants in the New Town University, and Jelu still had to rely on them, so for the time being a peace that could not be maintained for a long time. "When I noticed that there were more electronic flies outside the school, I made up my mind to leave with the caucus."