Different from the houses in the wealthy area, they are all bricks and red bricks, and the appearance looks like small villas. And they are neatly arranged and lined up one after another. It is comfortable to live in and pleasing to the eye.

However, the slum housing buildings presented in front of Li Yi's eyes were simple, and they were built from a convenient shantytown. And the appearance is tattered, and the distribution is also very disordered. A bunch in the east, a bunch in the west. It's like garbage, piled up and discharged together.

The sun overhead, shining down. The inferior linoleum covering the roof does not insulate the heat at all. The blazing light penetrated into the house through layers of wooden planks and linoleum. The whole room of the barbecue is like a stove, which can suffocate people to death.

This is the typical "hot in the summer, cold in the winter". If it weren't for Kunlun No. 7, an artificial sun would be used, and artificial rain would have been used. These simple shanty houses do not provide shelter from the wind or rain.

You can live in people, but you can't live people!

In the midst of a clutter of shanty houses, a long wide street runs through the entire area. The streets are lined with low-slung bungalows. In the middle of the bungalow, there are stinky ditches, meandering through the river. It emits a foul smell that wafts through the air. When the sun shines overhead, these fishy gases become even more pungent.

On the streets, there are hardly any human figures. Even if you see a few people, they are in shabby clothes. His face was like ashes, and he leaned weakly against the door of the room. There was a breath, and there was no breath. The whole long street was shrouded in a desolate atmosphere. In a trance, it seems to have come to a Jedi, a place of death!

This is the ghetto?

Li Yizhi stood in place, his head in a blank state for a moment. I didn't come back to my senses for a long time, and I was speechless for a long time about what I saw in front of me.

If the rich area is heaven, then the slum area in front of you is hell. Li Yi didn't expect that the polarization in Kunlun No. 7 would be so serious. Li Yi didn't understand, why did the supreme leader who built Kunlun set up a slum in the first place? Or was it the current supreme leader of Kunlun, the head of state, who did it intentionally?

Rich people are human beings, but poor people are not human beings?

Flowers still need green leaves to set off. Without the poor, how can the rich show their superiority?

Of course, Li Yi also knows. Life is not equal. Throughout the ages, in any country, in any region. Since there is a prosperous side, then there must be a sad side. It's two sides of the story, and you can't avoid it.

It's like yin and yang, positive and negative. There can never be just one of yin and yang. Nor can there be only one side of the positive and negative. Yin and yang complement each other, and the positive and negative are blended to form this vast world.

What Li Yi didn't understand was that Kunlun No. 7 had become the last habitat of the Chinese people. It plays an important role in preserving the fire of mankind and allowing the nation to continue. Why does it divide people into three, five, nine, and so on? Even if they want to divide them, why bother to divide them so clearly?

The rich and the poor, this is the difference between heaven and hell!

In the past, it was just that, but when is the present? Now, the entire human race is facing the greatest existential challenge in history! If it is not good, civilization will be destroyed and mankind will disappear.

At this time, it is necessary to distinguish between the rich and the poor. And the gap is so wide. Are the heads of the nine Kunlun all idiots? Or do they think that they can sit back and relax when they hide underground and have the protection of the Nine Palaces Great Array?

Thinking of this, Li Yi couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Others don't know, but Li Yi knows it very well. Just now, the Yin Soul possessed and has entered Kunlun No. 7!

As long as that sturdy man can't resist. was infiltrated by the ghost and robbed of the body. He will become a demon of the shadows. With the means of the Yin Demon, the entire Kunlun No. 7 people will be devoured by him. Then, completely reduced to a yin slave!

Kunlun No. 7 is like this, and presumably the other eight Kunlun are not much better. In such a situation, those rich people still engage in hierarchical division and privilege. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

If he hadn't walked here by accident, Li Yi really didn't know that the nine rulers of Kunlun were all a group of guys with their heads in water. I don't know if there are people in power like this, whether it's the sorrow of the people or the sorrow of the country.

When you see the scene in front of you, compare it before and after. Li Yi's heart suddenly swelled with a wave of boredom. is even more disappointingly unfavorable to those powerful people who claim to be yes. If the Luo family brothers and sisters were also here at this moment, Li Yibao would not allow himself to beat them. Even if Yuan Shilong came, Li Yi might not be able to help it, and would mock a few words.

Aggrieved, truly aggrieved.

The whole world is facing destruction. Some people, however, are still making small moves. It has been said before that humanity is going to be extinct. The reason is definitely not a natural disaster, but **!

Humanity itself has exterminated itself. Now it seems that it really looks like that.

When he entered Kunlun No. 7, Li Yi knew the difference between the rich and the poor. At the time, I thought it was just a gap in food. If you want to eat well, you have to work hard. This is really good for increasing people's motivation.

But now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Li Yi knows. It turns out that the so-called distinction between the rich and the poor is so unsightly. In the current situation in the slums, it would be hellish if the poor could find work. is the "nutritious meal", Li Yi guessed, and it is estimated that it is also exaggerated.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

What is the difference between this?

At this time, it is exactly evening. The artificial sun hanging high overhead was gradually setting westward, and the dazzling sunlight had dimmed. Hanging in the sky, it blooms with the unique beauty of the sunset. A soft glow, brilliant and extraordinary, showing off.

Ten old old trucks, in the afterglow of the setting sun, dragged a long shadow, from the end of the long street, the figure slowly drove into the slum.

The sound of the engine of this old-fashioned truck is particularly prominent. At this moment, it was like the loudest bell, transmitted on the long street, echoing over the slums.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, untouchables come and ask for food. A middle-aged man with a meaty face, a belly comparable to that of a pregnant woman in July and August, and as fat as a pig, stood in the back compartment of a large truck. With an old-fashioned loudspeaker in his hand, he shouted loudly at both sides of the street.

"Whoa!—"

Like a flood that opens a floodgate, it is a long street of dead silence. Suddenly, from both sides of the street, a large number of poor people in shabby clothes poured out. These paupers, each with a red glint in their eyes, were like hungry wolves. Staring at the ten big trucks with dead eyes, the speed of running, even if the world's athletes see it, they should be ashamed of themselves.

In the crowd, there were men and women, old and young. Everyone was anxious, desperately rushing to the big truck. In their hands, they either hold tin cans or wooden boxes. But there is no one, it is holding pots and pans in good condition.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze. ”

"Grass, what squeeze, can't you want to die?"

"You've *** stepped on my foot. ”

"Mom's ......"

Crowded crowds, noisy noises come from time to time. It was mixed with the cries of children and the angry shouts of adults, which converged and intertwined. Echoing in the sky above the long street, it looks extremely noisy.

Li Yi stood on the corner of the street, looking at the crowded crowd, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly. The situation in front of me, not surprisingly, should be the distribution of nutritious meals.

It's just that the scene that appeared in front of him was diametrically opposed to the picture Li Yi imagined. It's not so much about giving nutritious meals as it is about handing out. No, even almsgiving is better than the scene in front of you.

After a while, Li Yi saw several people in the crowd falling to the ground. And the crowd of people, as if they didn't see it. Still squeezing desperately inside, hoping to get close to the big truck.

The few who fell to the ground, trampled on their hands and feet, immediately let out a miserable cry. However, all this seemed to be the most common, and no one helped me.

Li Yi's eyebrows were furrowed deeper and deeper. Junyi's face gradually sank. This is simply a scramble! Where does it come from?

The blood-colored pupils quickly scanned the ten large trucks, and all the food in them was in full view, and a nameless fire suddenly rose in Li Yi's heart. The food in the dozens of wooden barrels on the ten big trucks is not a standard nutritious meal at all.

Not to mention shredded meat and fruits, even green vegetables and pickles, there are few pitiful. The steamed buns turned from gray-black to deep black. And it was hard as if it had been left for three days and three nights. The wooden barrel for the rice, on each car, there is only one bucket, and the rest is gruel. What's even more hateful is that those ten buckets of coarse rice are completely undercooked!

Is this feeding people or pigs?

Just before coming to the slums, Li Yi had seen those rich wives walking around the streets with pet cats and dogs more than once. Those pet dogs, with a large piece of meat in their mouths, didn't want to eat it, and threw it directly on the ground. Own cleaner, clean it up and put it in the trash.

At that time, Li Yi, although he couldn't look past it, didn't say anything. Subconsciously thought that the food in Kunlun No. 7 was very sufficient. However, a comparison with the scene in front of you. Li Yi found that he was still too kind.

People are not as good as dogs!

Li Yi didn't know what happened to the head of Kunlun No. 7, and he actually developed Kunlun No. 7 into a situation where "people are not as good as dogs". But anyone with a little conscience can't look past the scene in front of him. But it happened right under my nose.

Nine Kunlun is praised by everyone as the last habitat of the Chinese people, the safest refuge, and the most hopeful country......

I didn't know before, but Li Yi still believed it. Now that I see it with my own eyes, I know that it's all bullshit!

That's right, Li Yi admits that he is not a good person. There are not a few human lives stained on the hands. But Li Yi admits that he still has a bit of a conscience as a person.

Especially after the opening of the Life Divine Monument, under the influence of the Divine Light of Life, Li Yi's feelings for the life body became deeper and deeper. didn't mention it before, but now Li Yi will never allow a young life to disappear in front of his eyes for no reason.

So, after seeing a little girl being pushed to the ground. Li Yi's face suddenly sank, and his eyes burst with light. The next moment, his body shook and disappeared in place......