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Regardless of whether it is Chinese or foreign, thousands of years or centuries ago, or even some countries now, this little planet has been carrying out this ancient form of punishment sooner or later, whether it is light or dark, directly or implicitly.

For this practice, which is both barbaric and backward, primitive and unreasonable, Mr. 1A7489, from the advanced civilization, as always, scoffs:

Even the most stupid idiot monkey would understand that the crude method of destroying the nine generations of immediate family members of the rebels, from the ancestor to the great-grandson, would simply not achieve the high-level strategic goal of completely extinguishing the aftermath and deterring the hidden enemy.

Not a single bit.

With such a contemptuous attitude, Mr. 1A7489, naturally has a more advanced and efficient advanced way.

Throughout the history of carbon-based tyrants and dictators, if any grave is on fire, if you are lucky enough to listen to Mr. 1A7489's high arguments spanning hundreds of centuries, they will definitely immediately pounce on him, clasp his hands around him, and shout "Long live understanding", or immediately greet him, affectionately, and loudly proclaim "Whoever knows me, sir".

After doing these façade work, the next action of the tyrant dictator is absolutely equally unified: immediately close the palace gate, transfer all the wise generals and brave generals tomato sauce, send all the soldiers and guards bean smoothie, and reluctantly tearfully order: "Hurry up and slaughter this damn bastard for Lao Tzu."

There is no way, limited to the extremely primitive technological level of the indigenous planet, once Mr. 1A7489's advanced method is implemented, any tyrant dictator really no longer needs to worry about where the "rebels" have fled to, and secretly cultivate the soil that breeds "rebellion"; It is true that there is no need to worry about the position where the "rebels" once stayed, and who may have been exposed to the idea of "rebellion".

Of course, there is no need to worry about whether to eat braised pork or egg fried rice at night, which is directly related to the national economy and people's livelihood, global GDP growth, and international crude oil prices.

The whole earth, no one will have all the abilities of troubles, headaches, worries, or eating and sleeping.

Just like the consistent style of 1A7489, the advanced way to solve the problem of "rebellion" is as straightforward as ever: one person conspires against the planet and destroys the planet; Planetary rebellion, erasing galaxies; It is better to kill tens of billions by mistake than to let one person go.

It's a pity that when it really encounters the "rebels" who rebel against themselves, 1A7489, which has a high-level, efficient, and advanced way, has to take even far lower methods than tyrants and dictators.

The cruel punishment of more than three days and three nights had just ended, and Brother Huang, Dongzi, and Pumpkin, who were tied to the iron pillar, were each given an exclusive display screen.

The content of the broadcast that Dongzi saw was quite simple: in order to take care of his wife, who was undergoing various examinations and treatments, Dongzi's father was hospitalized most of the time, and due to some rather "accidental" reasons, at midnight three days ago, a "sudden" fire burned all the furniture and electrical appliances in Dongzi's home;

The broadcast content that Brother Huang saw was quite simple: due to the nationwide crackdown on crime and pornography, Brother Huang's father, once again carrying the "salary" remitted by Brother Huang, went to a beauty salon to make a fashionable hairstyle for the hair below, and "accidentally" ran into a police raid who "suddenly" received "multiple reports from the masses" in a row, and had to put on white sheets, carry a black plastic bag, and sit in a police car for special pick-up, and comfortably enjoyed the high-end treatment of 15 days of free accommodation in a shift room.

What the pumpkin sees is pretty simple: it's really simple.

What this means is that unlike Brother Huang and Dongzi, who sighed and sighed, enlightened each other and communicated with each other, Pumpkin was languishing, restless, and stupid for several weeks, and because of this, he was trained abnormally and ate countless slaps on his toes. However, no matter how others ask, Pumpkin is reluctant to reveal the content of the broadcast.

No one knows what kind of atrocities Wu Xiaoyu did to which person close to Pumpkin, Huang Ge and Dongzi can only guess from Pumpkin's occasionally red and swollen eyes and annoyed expression from time to time that this situation is probably related to some mysterious creature that can be collectively referred to as "female".

The love situation of the pumpkin could not be the focus of the seven monkeys' concerns.

There is no need to combine Dongzi's terrible experience, there is no need to reflect on the tragic situation of three days and three nights, the bits and pieces of the past experience are enough to make the monkeys understand that treating themselves, Wu Xiaoyu's requirements have obviously become more and more strict, Wu Xiaoyu's attitude has obviously become more and more severe, and Wu Xiaoyu's monitoring has obviously become more and more strict.

The means of resistance that you can take are obviously becoming less and less.

Five days later, at the moment when Wu Xiaoyu turned around, Lao Hu scolded softly, and five seconds later, this poor monkey who committed the crime against the wind was immediately tied up and beaten alive for half an hour.

Shooting, moving, hiding, dodging, camouflaging, delaying, swearing......

The harsh reality has proved that they are not viable, and the monkeys have fewer and fewer options with each passing day, but they are not on the verge of disappearing.

After all, in such a situation, it is still possible to hold on to the preserved means of resistance, and their concealment can be imagined.

Their role can also be imagined.

Think about it, at noon, when everything was quiet and there was silence all around, the monkey, who had suffered enough and had enough of the grievances, gritted his teeth and insisted on climbing into the dark wooden house, raised his head with great difficulty, put on the most vicious posture, showed the most cruel expression, and accurately aimed at the third wooden house where Wu Xiaoyu lived......

Spat viciously.

Spit out another mouthful of saliva.

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November 21, the eighty-first day of his arrival in the land of Helo.

Towards December in the Gregorian calendar, the sun has already embarked on a regular journey from the equator to the Tropic of Capricorn.

At this moment, it is already winter in most parts of the mainland of China, and the leaves of a very small number of plants commonly found in the temperate subtropics have quietly changed their colors in Hailuo. However, most of the time, the weather in Herochina is still very sunny and the temperature is very hot.

Perhaps it has been dozens of days, or since the training ground was opened, it has not been maintained and managed, and this hastily opened up flat land, many of which are not commonly used, have regrown knee-length weeds.

"Disband!"

When he spit out these two words, Wu Xiaoyu was standing in the center of the training ground.

As usual, Wu Xiaoyu's voice was not loud, but the six men on the opposite side, who were standing still and could not find much difference from coke, immediately took action.

As if continuing to train, the six of them moved quite neatly, with subtle differences, all of them quickly took off their equipment, quickly turned around and ran, and quickly ran down the gentle slope path, with smoke on the soles of their feet.

Such behavior is fairly easy to understand.

"Dissolution" means bathing, eating, resting, convenience, and all sorts of trivial matters, as well as the normal wasted time spent between these affairs, and Wu Xiaoyu only gives a total of ten minutes.

Quite a harsh ceiling.

Replaced by ordinary troops, this ceiling itself already means extremely intense training content.

Figuratively speaking, in just ten minutes, if you are replaced by an excellent soldier with good physique and good endurance, he may be able to run back and forth along the same mountain road, but he will definitely not be able to squeeze out the free time to take a bath, let alone eat the boiled pork that is provided at a fixed time every day and will be discarded naturally after expiration. ----Of course, it doesn't matter much, even if the limit of three days and three nights is given, there are probably not many ordinary carbon-based monkeys who can successfully eat the food cooked by Wu Xiaoyu himself.

Seven seconds later, the vast training ground, which had been only slightly popular, was left with only sand, gravel and dirt that was about difficult to understand.

At this time, the parasite that could not enjoy the "disbandment" treatment had easily opened the door of the wooden house that Brother Huang couldn't open more than ten days ago.

After spending about a second waiting for all the four low-security routine state inspection methods to end, Wu Xiaoyu closed the door with his backhand and walked gently to the bed.

Since coming to Hailuo Miaoying, Wu Xiaoyu finally has the happiness of being able to touch the bed occasionally.

After most of the flowers and trees that originally grew on the training ground were removed, the sun was too bright in the tropics, and it was easy to create a lot of dust.

Since he couldn't practice the skill of convincing the dust, Wu Xiaoyu could only do it himself, so that the bed that had never really been used at least looked messy, so that it would not be evenly covered with a layer of dust.

The same is true for other inactive locations.

About three to five seconds later, Wu Xiaoyu successfully completed this daily work. ---- all the work in the chalet.

The meaning of this sentence is that at this time, Wu Xiaoyu's throat suddenly made a little sound that could not be heard by human ears, and the only wooden table that Wu Xiaoyu gently held down suddenly emitted a little light that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Verification is complete.

In the next second, in front of Wu Xiaoyu, a square of soil of about two square meters suddenly slipped open, revealing a dark deep hole.

Without any urging, Wu Xiaoyu jumped down, and his miserable life of two hundred and seventy-one days has helped Wu Xiaoyu successfully insert countless "personal habits".

"Absolute obedience" and "race against time" are important parts of this.

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