Chapter 262: People's Hearts Are Not Ancient (One Update)
Seriously, if it wasn't Liu Li who said this but someone else, I would wonder if the other party was here to entertain me.
The result of Liao Qingjiang's divination, I arrived at the scene and saw the black aura with my own eyes, even Zhang Wuxin, who opened the eyes of the sky, could not see the black breath, only I could see it, but Liu Li told me that I made a mistake, saying that I did not find the most terrifying evil, isn't this a joke?
"Yes, in fact, you haven't really found the most terrible evil, all of this is indeed related to gutter oil, but the most terrifying evil is not gutter oil. If it's just one thing, it's too simple. Liu Li explained.
"What is the most terrible evil?" I asked, a little puzzled.
"All of this is for you to find for yourself, and I'm here to help you this time, but. I can only help you enter the dream realm and truly discover the truth, but you need to do it yourself. ”
"Why?" I'm a little puzzled.
It's not that I'm lazy and unwilling to use my brain, but I think that since Liu Li already knows the truth. Why do you have to do this extra thing, let me toss this time, and tell me directly, what is the most terrible evil, wouldn't it be good.
Now that the situation is so critical, if you can let the pendant absorb the power earlier, you can kill the corpse demon a day earlier and prevent the resurrection of the demon god, why do you have to go around this bend?
"Because you have to realize all this yourself, you are the key to saving us, but you have been living a mess, if you don't wake up, the end waiting for us will be failure, everyone will die, so, this is what you have to do. Do you understand? ”
Simple-minded?
This makes me feel a little unhappy, if I say that before I experienced the awakening of the left hand of the demon god, I was indeed an ordinary person who was in a state of confusion, but since then, I have been working hard, trying to curb the awakening of the demon god, I have done so much, why does Liu Li still say that I have been living a bad life?
Liu Li obviously guessed my thoughts, and continued to speak: "After experiencing all that, although you are working hard, you are exhausted, you have never thought about what is the root of all this, you have no personal growth, you are just trying to remedy it, and I came this time to help you understand all this." ”
"Then what should I do, it can be regarded as real growth." I asked, a little puzzled.
"Real growth is not asked, it is to be realized by yourself, and when you understand, you will naturally understand, if you can't grow, others will tell you the answer, it is also in vain."
It sounds like a strange thing, but logically I understand that everything is a matter of my own effort. No one else can help me, and there is no way to help me.
"I see, I'll do my best." I nodded and assured Liu Li.
"Alright, let's get started." Liu Li said, suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed on me, I only felt that my body flew lightly, and then, it turned into a black breath and melted into the air.
Am I black? Am I the most horrible evil? I reacted, a little panicked, but my body was not controlled at all, and the black aura changed with the flow of gutter oil.
I and the black scent were pumped up in a sewage well in the sewer, loaded into a car, and then concentrated and transported to a waste oil processing plant, where we were processed into gutter oil that was indistinguishable to human taste. It was packed into oil pots.
Then, some of us were sold to small restaurants at low prices, and some were sent to informal small supermarkets and retail stores, where we were sold by the owners to a wide range of consumers.
When those restaurateurs and supermarket owners buy oil, they know very well that this is gutter oil. They will also bargain with the people who sell gutter oil, and no one cares if these things are harmful.
Then, after the gutter oil was cooked, it was eaten by consumers, and I followed those black smells. Entering the consumer's body, when those black breaths are absorbed by the consumer, they also start a new influence change in their body.
Their body organs begin to change slowly, some lighter, some heavier. Some of them even have signs of cancer, and I can clearly see that there are several consumers who have signs of cancer, but they are not aware of it at all.
Wait until I and the rest of the scraps are cold-poured into buckets of swill, down the drain, and sent to the gutter oil processing plant again. A cycle is formed.
I have experienced this reincarnation many times, and each time I was scooped up, sent to a processing plant, and then sold. Or a restaurant, or a supermarket, and so on.
In the process, I have seen a lot of hypocrisy and ugliness in human beings, restaurateurs for higher profits. Obviously, if there is good oil, they don't buy it, buy the cheapest gutter oil, and they also know that gutter oil is harmful to the body, so they don't let their families eat it. But when relatives and friends come to the door, they will not stop them for the sake of business.
The same is true for small supermarkets and retail stores, sometimes. In order to sell gutter oil, the owner of the shop will also sell the gutter oil of counterfeit brand-name cooking oil to the neighbors in a preferential way, and if he makes black money, he will also have to fall into personal favors.
The most ironic thing is that the restaurateur and the supermarket owner cheat each other, one sells fake goods to the other, and the other sells poisonous food to the other.
These people will also warn their children that they can't eat outside and that their own things are not safe. You can only eat meals prepared by your parents. It's really a model of just caring about his own life, regardless of the life or death of others.
It's just that what they don't know is that their children, although they are at home, are told a thousand times. It is forbidden to eat junk food outside, but where can children resist the temptation, they will still secretly eat those black-hearted products made from gutter oil on the side of the school.
Unbeknownst to him, the child already has signs of cancer in his body. These signs of cancer are not visible during the physical examination. It may be another five or ten years, but it is not far off.
Looking at all this, I can't help but sigh in my heart: people who have betrayed justice for the sake of profit think that they can protect their families and everything. But in the end, he will still be poisoned by the demon released in his hands.
I followed those black breaths, became a bystander, reincarnated in this dream over and over again, and as time went by, it was soon time for me and Zhang Wuxin to explore the gutter oil processing factory, and also called the police.
Needless to say, the dirty deal in it is needless to say, the guy who used the gutter oil underworld as an umbrella actually asked the police to arrest us and punish us for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble. If it weren't for Zhang Wuxin's special identity and strong backers, the two of us would really be planted.
The next step is naturally to close down the gutter oil processing plant, crack down on the underworld forces, and return this land to a prosperous future.
I originally thought that after the gutter oil was investigated, everyone would be grateful, but except for the common people who were rejoicing. The workers of the gutter oil factories, the owners of small restaurants, and the owners of small supermarkets and retail stores all hate and complain about us.
"Eventful!"
"It's cheap!"
"A good way to make money is gone!"
This is the voice of many people, such an inner monologue. Let me accept that I can't - just because of those small profits, can I ignore the harm of gutter oil? Have you ever thought that if there is gutter oil everywhere, your body will also be poisoned, and your family will also be poisoned!
It's just that no one cares about this, and when the dealer comes to deliver oil, those small restaurant owners can't help but ask if there is any low-cost oil, and when they hear that there is none, they will curse the nosy me and Zhang Wuxin.
Even, some greedy old men and old ladies went to small supermarkets and retail stores, and couldn't find low-priced oil for discounts, and under the boss's vague explanation, they actually cursed us.
It made me wonder if I was doing the right thing or the wrong thing.
The next moment, I suddenly realized: what is the most terrifying evil I want to find after I have been in the dream for so long? And where?