Chapter 7: The Creation of Demons --- Conscience
A person who came out of the door stood in the open space at the entrance of the shed, although his eyes were colorless, but he stood neatly facing a high protruding hillside not far in front of him, quietly waiting for the arrival of that person.
The huge palms behind the people in the two sheds suddenly straightened, and these people knew that the person was coming.
A black figure gradually appeared on the tower, becoming clearer and clearer, and finally appearing in people's field of vision was a red-haired boy dressed in a dark red otherworldly costume.
I don't know why there is only one teenager, but in the eyes of the people in the two sheds, they are looking at themselves head-on, and this red-haired boy is what they call "creating evil demons - Xu Conscience".
Perhaps it is the word conscience in his name that sets him apart from other demons. Although the conditions in his place are difficult, there is basically no need to worry about being killed at any time or being used as an experiment······
That's why some people start working extremely hard, fearing that they will be killed at any time. But gradually they found that even if they couldn't finish their work, there was not much to do, but there would be less food today, but it would be enough. So some people began to passively cut corners, mingle in the crowd, and nothing happened······
In people's field of vision, I saw Xu Liangxin wave his hand, and a large pile of sand flew high on the ground to form two huge sounds.
Xu Liangxin patted the microphone lightly and made a "buzzing" sound.
"Hello everyone! I know I'm kind and good-natured, but have you forgotten that you're a bunch of slaves, slaves to my work? I will give you food and drink, and I will make you work without worrying about death and other dangers. But your production is getting smaller and smaller day by day, and yesterday it was less than a hundred! Do you really think I'm a fool? ”
As he spoke, Xu Liangxin waved his hand, and the giant palms behind them walked straight into the crowd and lifted some people out directly. Some of them tried to escape, but they were also grabbed by the giant palms and thrown into the open space in front of them.
And some of the others were all panicked and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that they would be next.
"My territory is already considered to be extremely well treated, if you enter the "blood" will become a blood bag, and if you enter the "faith" will become one crazy experiment after another······ Or maybe it's because I've been so nice to you that you've forgotten your fears. Let's think again! ”
After saying that, the giant palm surrounded the people who were thrown out, and then Xu Liangxin slowly raised his arm and made a gesture of flicking his fingers, and then those giant palms also made this gesture one by one.
Those who were surrounded out panicked when they saw this: some stood up and confronted them, "You can't make this to us, we need the power we deserve······"; Some knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying bitterly, "Please let me go, I don't dare to be lazy anymore······"; Some wanted to turn around and run away and frantically pounded the giant palms, but to no avail······
"Sorry! You seem to have forgotten who you are! After speaking, Xu Liangxin flicked his fingers lightly, and those giant palms also flicked his fingers lightly.
It is also a gentle movement that has become the last picture these people see in this life.