Chapter 967: Power Cut

When the fast food restaurant was about to close, everyone welcomed an uninvited guest.

"I'm looking for Song Lan."

The man in the black trench coat showed his intention as soon as he entered the door.

Outside the restaurant, it was already dark, and even the restaurant was closing, which was the end of the day, but also the beginning of the fun for many D-residents.

At this time of the day, several people in Section D are tasked with going to Section C to punish slaves.

When there are no newcomers, this quest can be applied for freely, and those who like to abuse will not miss the opportunity, and when there are newcomers, they will get together to open a gambling game to bet on whether it will be the newcomer or the slave who will defeat him in Zone D.

At this point in time, Angray Suffron was supposed to be in Zone C, not a fast-food restaurant that was about to close.

"Oh, it's you."

RT6 blurted out in surprise at the visitor, she had been so engrossed in the preparations for the food festival all afternoon that she had completely left the Angre Suffron affair behind.

Angel was supposed to be her Plan A.

Privately contacting a few outsiders, as well as the slaves in Area C, set off a vigorous revolution in the prison, inciting them to stop being slaves and take back what should have belonged to them - they worked day and night, but in exchange for a life spent by the people of Area D.

Can this be endured?

Anyway, RT6 couldn't bear it, she tried to substitute herself as a slave in Area C, and she was angry on the spot.

She couldn't imagine how the inmates in Section C had survived in this environment.

She has thought about the declaration of rebellion and takes back what belongs to her!

What's more, this is a revolution that has no loss even if it fails.

According to her calculations, even if the change ultimately failed, it would be impossible for the rulers of Zone D to execute the slaves, all the resources of Zone D came from the unpaid labor of the slaves, and there was no room for any increase in their working hours, they did not even have time to captive the slaves, because once the slaves in Zone C went on strike, all the facilities in Zone D would come to a standstill.

The key to all change plans lies in the "emperor" and the judge.

As long as the "Emperor" can defeat the judge in the gladiatorial arena with dignity, he can ignite the fire of this revolution, and all the grudges of the past will turn into wildfire, igniting every corner of the prison district.

And this grand plan of change was terminated by the arrival of one person.

The moment RT6 met Song Lan outside the gladiatorial arena, he immediately gave up the grand Plan A and made Plan B instead.

The core of Plan B is very simple and can be summed up in four words – enjoy life.

The preparation of the food festival is the best embodiment of this plan.

As it turns out, Project B is going in the direction she expected, and while she and The Emperor are researching burger recipes, the Colosseum's famously powerful, brutal, bloodthirsty ruler dies in his office from a gas spill.

Hours had passed since the accident, during which they had a grand gastronomic festival, but none of the prisoners dared to avenge the unfortunate death of the judge.

Even the masters they call have not expressed their opinions on this matter, and silence and cold treatment are their attitudes.

Recently, RT6 has somewhat understood the change of "Emperor".

It's like an online game, when you reach the full-level boss, you don't need to make any dungeon strategies at all, just happily follow the boss to pick up equipment.

Of course, with the intensity that Song Lan is showing so far, RT6 feels that it may be more appropriate to describe him as GM.

The "Emperor" seems to have understood this truth as early as the time of Atlantis.

Prosthetic transformation, tempering spiritual energy?

Or is it like the Lord of the Tides, who has spent thousands of years creating a territory of its own?

The evaluation of the "Emperor" is that it is better to temporarily send an invitation to Song Lan to form a team on the way.

Under the influence of this philosophy, he can maintain a good attitude even if the prosthetic has recently been converted into a small refrigerator, or in other words, he can make a greater contribution to the team with the refrigeration function.

No one can refuse an iced drink when the heat is overwhelming, not even Song Lan.

Sadly, AngrΓ© Saffron doesn't seem to understand this philosophy of life, and he is still immersed in the grand ideals outlined in Plan A.

"I see, it's fate that destined us to meet here."

As soon as he entered, he began to speak.

After receiving the gift of 'justice', he felt that everything he had experienced had a special meaning.

As long as he walks on the right path, luck will walk with him.

Even if he loses, his imprisonment has a special meaning - the most favorable evidence is that justice did not abandon him, but witnessed the existence of this prison district with him.

So he spent the whole day observing the city, which was almost indistinguishable from the First Arrondissement, and saw the glittering casinos and all sorts of intoxicating amusement facilities, which was undoubtedly a more extravagant place than outside the prison, and the inhabitants of District D were not punished for their crimes, but lived a more heasurable life than in the outside world.

All this pleasure comes from the day and night work of the slaves in Area C.

So Angrey came to a conclusion, "Didn't you find out? Zone D is simply a microcosm of the future of this world! ”

The author of the book "Corporate Clusters" mentions that when this system is developed to a certain extent, people are no longer independent individuals with free will, but tools that can be measured numerically and bought and sold freely.

Today's coalition government is going through such a process, and Zones D and C are the result of the extreme development of this theory.

So, the reason why he came here is obvious.

He must change the distorted status quo between Sector C and D, which is naturally difficult for him to achieve on his own, but if he gathers the forces of other people, and even the entire slaves of Sector C, the initiative will be in their hands.

The number of slaves in Section C far outnumbered the inhabitants of Area D, which was also the inevitable result of the "Cluster of Companies".

The so-called company cluster is the result of the creation of a large number of people, and finally concentrates it on a few people.

The author of the book also tries to come up with some thoughts.

He believes that what the company fears most is that the majority of people have come together through some kind of opportunity, so they have set up countless mechanisms to divide them.

Office politics, the system of elimination at the end, and the strong competitive environment make them see each other as enemies, thus ignoring the source of the contradictions.

It's not practical to compete with the company on your own, but it's much more practical to work an extra two hours of overtime and eliminate the colleague next door.

Once such an idea arises, it falls into the trap carefully woven by the company.

"The people of Zone C need a true leader, and only a leader worth following can unite the scattered people!"

"Here you go, pineapple onion rings beef burger."

RT6 listened with relish and handed Angel a leftover burger from the food festival as a reward at the right time.

If they were still carrying out Plan A, then she would definitely praise Angley for her high level of consciousness and for being a rare human being.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Thank you. ”

The smell of roast beef whetted Angleigh's appetite, who had not eaten much all day, and who inevitably felt hungry in the evening, continued, "In my opinion, there is no better candidate than Mr. Song Lan, by the way, what about Mr. Song Lan?" I heard he was in this shop. ”

"He's going to wreak havoc...... Oh no, it's to spread the word. ”

"I need to see him, it's important."

Anglay had already figured it out.

Most of the inmates in the prison area are unaware of what is happening in the oasis, but as long as they actively spread the word about Song Lan's deeds, they can give the inmates hope and make them realize that the ruler is not an invincible enemy.

Next, there is the issue of the distribution of troops.

"According to the results of my investigation, there are a total of 6 judges in Area D, although our elite quota is limited, but if we can unite the people in Area C, we will have an absolute advantage in strength, what we have to do is to help Mr. Song Lan drag down the judge as much as possible when he faces the ruler."

A vigorous revolution is already in sight.

But in RT6's view, Angel's plan that he had been thinking about all day was undoubtedly a disadvantage.

Perhaps the Judge is notorious in Area D, but once they are involved in the battle between Song Lan and the ruler, they are most likely the kind of trash fish who die from the unknown AOE as soon as they appear, and Angleigh's plan will only seriously slow down Song Lan's efficiency in clearing monsters.

"And you're ignoring one of the most important premises."

Song Lan's voice came from upstairs.

He didn't expect that he had just observed the transformation ceremony, and he would hear such a hot topic as soon as he got downstairs.

Uniting the toiling masses against an unreasonable system is indeed a valuable idea in the book "Corporate Clusters", which Song Lan, who surfs the Internet at a high intensity every day, has naturally heard of this book, and for corporate opponents, the book is like the Bible.

And from the ending of the author's evaporation, it is not difficult to see that the company's top management also agrees with some of the ideas he put forward in the book.

A rock singer known for his rebellion once said that in the year 2167, if you were to be put on a company's assassination list for a book, it would be worth a lot of money.

Unfortunately, Angley seems to have gone a little too far in his opposition to the corporate system, and the situation described in "The Cluster of Companies" clearly cannot be applied here.

"The people of Zone C are not at all oppressed toilers, but convicts who have been imprisoned for unforgivable crimes."

The reason why they are oppressed is simply that they have not been able to beat the other group in this area of the law of the jungle.

Given the opportunity, they will behave exactly like the current residents of Area D, and take revenge on each other even harder.

Nor are the people who lead them to the "revolution" a hero.

Stirring up a riot in a prison and leading a group of prisoners to attack another is clearly what a dark-bearded pirate would do.

"Even if your ideas are successfully realized, the final result is nothing more than a change of identity between the people of Area C and the people of Area D, do you plan to lead the people of Area D who have been reduced to slavery to launch another revolution at that time?"

"Huh?"

In the face of Song Lan's series of questions, Angel was speechless for a while, he was like a person who had discovered that there was a fatal bug in his plan, and he could only silently nibble on a hamburger before he figured out the principle.

Hearing this, RT6 also had to stand up and declare, "Although you and my original plan are highly similar, there is still an essential difference in it, I do intend to incite the prisoners in Area C, but they are just cannon fodder in my plan, the purpose is to create chaos, lead out the mastermind hidden in the shadows, and let him reveal his flaws, but I have not forgotten their identity as criminals from the beginning, and being used as a gun is very consistent with their identity." ”

She didn't want to be seen by Song Lan as someone who, like Angel Safron, had gone mad because of her opposition to the company.

"So, what should we do now?"

Angray was confused.

When what he thought was a well-planned plan was overturned, he became a little confused for a moment, and thus questioned why he was here.

He believed that everything he was experiencing was caused by fate, but this time, fate did not give him clear guidance.

"Don't do anything."

β€œβ€¦β€¦οΌŸβ€

"Do you know what is the biggest difference between a criminal and a diligent worker?"

Song Lan didn't answer the rhetorical question.

A loud bang came from afar, echoing in the silence for a long time.

The ground shook and the light of the fire that lit up the night sky seemed to herald a war.

It had been several hours since the Judge of the Colosseum had been killed, which was enough to spread the news to every corner of Area C, and its greatest significance was to send a message to all the slaves that the Judge was not invincible, and on this day, their undefeated golden body was broken.

All the fears that had accumulated in their hearts were flawed.

"The difference is that they don't need to follow the laws and rules, and they never need a leader, as long as they see an opportunity, they will rush to bite off a piece of meat from their target."

Before he could finish speaking, the lights in the dining room went out.

This was the first major power outage that District D had experienced since its establishment, and the darkness soon spread to every corner of the city, and the bright neon lights disappeared along with the drunken and forgetful colored lights.

Instead, sparkling flames surrounded the city from all sides.

They heard the fighting, and the sound of houses collapsing and shattering.

At first it was far away, but soon it was getting closer and closer to them.

Maybe it was a dozen minutes later, but they finally saw other figures in the street, a group of red-eyed people entangled, and in the dim moonlight, they could no longer distinguish their original identities.

Thanks to GSYS for the 500 starting coins!

The small theater of its three hundred and thirty-four:

Friday, evening, year, month, and day

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, and Song Lan and his party finally moved into the castle of the Iris Foundation.

After being destroyed and reorganized, the splendid castle has finally returned to its original form.

Although Isabel, the current ruler of the consortium, has changed a lot after the family rebellion, it will not be easy to reverse this century-old family tradition.

Fortunately, the head maid Violet adhered to the principle of doing business and did not act too out of bounds.

The only thing is that after the visit, I hope he can walk with him.

Miss Isabelle has been suffering from a poor appetite lately, and she wants to consult Song Lan for some recipes to improve her appetite.

"You guys had a great time."

When I returned to my room, the sky was already dark.

Lu Xiang didn't sleep, she just sat in the most conspicuous position in the living room, so that Song Lan could see herself as soon as she entered the door.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just a normal communication between the cooks."

"I know, I'm not against you exchanging cooking skills."

If it weren't for Lu Xiang's constant frowning when he spoke, Song Lan would almost believe it.

"Lao Lu, you still have something to say."

"Well, I'm not used to the perfume used by the maids of the Iris Consortium."

In the words of "cooking", Song Lan and the head maid exchanged cooking skills for a night, and now they smell as if they have been "pickled".

"Y-What do you want to do?"

"Do you need to ask?"

Lu Xiang glanced at Song Lan with a blank look, "Of course, it's 'pickled' back." ”

(End of chapter)