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"Are you still satisfied with today's party?"

Wang Wu sat by the bonfire, his delicate and smooth face was reflected by the firelight, and the young man's face was indifferent, and he couldn't see the joy and anger in his heart, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the voice reached the ears of thousands of people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing Wang Wu's question, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Many people didn't know how to speak, but sitting near the campfire, a drunken young man laughed: "Of course I am satisfied, I can eat well, wear warm clothes, and live in a house, what is there to be dissatisfied! ”

Carmack glanced at him and recognized him as little Jerry, who had lost his childhood sweetheart and parents in the disaster, but now alone, but still retained his optimistic nature, and his infectious energy was one of the most valuable treasures of those difficult years when he took refuge in the swamps of the South.

Many people listened to little Jerry's words and echoed them, although it was only drunk, but it did say what many people wanted, now this life is much stronger than expected, instead of hunger and cold, but instead of starving and cold, they raised a bonfire, ate meat and drank wine!

Wang Wu and Hua Yun became popular in Sweetwater Town overnight, relying on this real thing.

However, just as people were immersed in the joy, little Jerry suddenly put down his glass and let out a long sigh: "If only Alice could see all this." If only mom and dad could eat this kind of barbecue. ”

This sentence is like a wisp of cold blowing into the house through the cracks in the wall in winter. In an instant, the hearts of everyone present froze.

Oh, yes. The living are full of happiness, but the deceased will never see all this again. Nowadays, people holding wine glasses and eating sweet bread feel a little unpalatable.

Behind the carnival of this party, there is no hidden sadness? Most of the people here are not natives of Sweetwater, and they have to endure great helplessness when they leave their hometowns. At the same time, most people have the experience of losing a loved one, and the sweet bread they chew today is actually just their daily diet before the war, and this kind of life is satisfying. It's a blessing in misfortune.

Thinking of this, almost everyone felt a little miserable breathing, the voices and smiles of their deceased loved ones filled their hearts, and the great ordeal brought about by the war was like a cruel chainsaw tearing at the soul. The joyful atmosphere vanished in the blink of an eye.

Hua Yun glanced at Wang Wu, the young man was holding a wine glass, silently drinking the wine he had projected, indifferent to everything around him. But as a dream builder, how could Hua Yun not know that this momentary emotional change was completely caused by Wang Wuyi's hand.

I still remember a very early time, about four or five chapters of the novel, the freshmen of the first year of Yangcheng Academy got into a group fight because of Wang Wu's mischief, and when Hua Yun came forward, a thought made everyone lose their fighting spirit. And Wang Wu's cultivation at this time was far better than Hua Yun at that time. It's easy to control people's minds through dream building.

Of course, controlling thousands of people at a time is an extremely difficult challenge even for a grandmaster-level master, but it is much easier to provoke the weakness in your heart. Wang Wu just used a simple question and the casual sigh of a certain happy boy to fill the entire town of Sweetwater with a sad atmosphere.

Is this what you call hell? using such techniques to manipulate people's minds...... This is indeed more hurtful than simple torture, and it can stimulate the darkness in people's hearts.

But this is absolutely not enough, although Hua Yun does not know how to use the power of faith, but now she can feel it, although the negative emotions of more than a thousand people are strong. But it is scattered and disorderly, and it is impossible for people to collect and use it.

At this time, Carmack suddenly came to his senses and said loudly: "The deceased is gone, and we have carried countless hardships to this day. It's definitely not about drowning in pain. As survivors, we carry the hope of those who have passed away. Life is no longer our own. Consider what those who have passed away expect from us! Standing on the ruins of our homes, are we going to sink forever with these collapsed houses, or are we going to rise head-on?"

In the light of the campfire, Carmack pursed his lips and was excited. And his emotions soon infected the people around him. Like a fire in the ice and snow, it warms people's hearts.

Hua Yun just smiled and said to Wang Wu in his dream: "Not a bad speaker, isn't it?"

Wang Wu pursed his lips: "Dead Wenqing." ”

"But at this time, the lines with a little bit of literary atmosphere are more inspiring, and this little actor has very solid basic skills, a loud voice, and emotional investment when speaking, even if he is a first-line actor in a free city, his basic skills are nothing more than that...... No wonder he can lead tens of thousands of people into the swamp, and he still has some ability. Speaking of this, Hua Yun's words changed sharply, "But, aren't you going to do something? If you continue to let him continue, the atmosphere you worked so hard to create just now will be ruined." ”

Wang Wu was a little surprised and asked, "Why do you want to stop it? Isn't this atmosphere just right now?"

"Huh?" Hua Yun was a little puzzled, "Didn't you say that you want to collect the power of faith from negative emotions......?"

Wang Wu smiled and said, "Teacher Hua, you don't understand this." There are many types of negative emotions, but not all of them can be a long-lasting source of faith power. For example, the previous mourning for the deceased is an emotion that is difficult to sustain. Because even the most intimate relatives will slowly smooth out the pain over time. And if this emotion is artificially maintained for a long time, then the survivors who are constantly immersed in the pain will become useless people. Because everything in life doesn't matter to him, and it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, such a person is like burned dust, and the power of faith that can be provided is not as good as one percent of that of an ordinary person. ”

Hua Yun seemed to understand a little, but she roughly understood that what Wang Wu wanted was not the cold and sad emotions of Fang Cai.

"In fact, the real negative emotions are not like this, compared to simple sadness, anger, and hatred are the more common sources of the power of faith......," Wang Wu said, paused for a moment, and explained for Hua Yun, "This part of the content is recorded in the Dark Bible, and the people of the Dark Church have mastered the power of faith very skillfully, but it is a pity that it is difficult for them to get the opportunity to develop and grow." ”

Hua Yun asked, "So do you want to provide them with such an opportunity?

"It's a pity not to develop it like this. Historically, every time the Dark Church has flourished, it has been after a disaster. ”

"Huh?"

"Haha, Mr. Hua, you can continue to watch. ”

Hua Yun just smiled bitterly, she was really incompetent as a teacher, and she completely became a student in front of Wang Wu...... However, now this calm and confident Wang Wu looks really handsome~ The only problem is that what he is trying to do is completely inconsistent with his own philosophy......

During his conversation with Wang Wu, Carmack had already rekindled the hope of the refugees with his clever oratorial skills.

"If it were just us, it might be difficult to rebuild our homes in these difficult conditions, but now with two Dream Builders, many difficulties can be solved. ”

Speaking of which, Carmack also very obediently shifted the topic to Wang Wu and Hua Yun. Otherwise, he would be in the limelight and dominate his popularity, and he didn't think that Wang Wu would be happy to see it.

And since the topic talked about himself, Wang Wu was not polite, stood up and said again: "You guys, don't you think you're too selfish?"

Selfish?

Everyone was confused by Wang Wu's accusations, are we selfish?

I only heard Wang Wu explain again: "It sounds beautiful to inherit the will of the deceased and rebuild the homeland, but ask yourself, even if the new homeland is built, can those who die see it?"

A suffocating question.

"When you pour the wine in your hands before the grave, can the dead really taste it?"

...... Of course, no. Everyone's mind can answer like this, but no one can speak.

"So at the end of the day, what you call carrying hope for the dead is just an excuse for yourself - we are not doing it for pleasure, we are only doing it for the sake of the dead. But in good conscience, will those who have died really be happy to see your happiness now? ”

Everyone was speechless by Wang Wu's question.

Carmack was silent for a long time, and could not give a convincing answer, which could not be investigated in detail. But since Wang Wu asked, then let him answer by himself.

"My lord, we can't answer this question, please advise. ”

Wang Wu said: "Actually, the answer is very simple, we don't have to care about what the dead person thinks from the beginning, because when the person dies, he doesn't think about anything. It is enough for us to take care of the living. In fact, from ancient times to the present, all acts in the name of the dead are, in the final analysis, implicating the interests of the living. It is like the common law in the world: killing is not to appease the dead, but to protect those who are alive, so that the murderer knows how to control himself. ”

When Carmack heard this, he was slightly stunned.

However, Wang Wu didn't give him much time to think, and continued to ask: "Then, let's give a simple example. Carmack, let's say you worked hard for a year, earned ten gold coins, and then were robbed of them all by a robber...... What's next?"

Carmack was stunned and said, "You should report it to the sheriff first." ”

Wang Wu smiled and said, "That's a good point, but what if there is no sheriff? What are you going to do, when nothing has happened, work hard to earn back these ten gold coins......

As he spoke, Wang Wu's smile turned cold: "Or, divide the five horses of that robber into corpses and give a bloody warning to all the lurking enemies!?"