Xia Lu sneered at Roger and said, "Compared with infection and mutation, the infection of thoughts is the most serious, and your so-called assistance is the seed of your infection." ”

"In peacetime, when people think of a public welfare organization, the first thing that comes to mind is the word "red pickup", and people almost forget that it is a religious organization."

"It makes countless Central Plains people feel a sense of awe in their hearts when they see the cross, and this is the means of infecting your thoughts, infecting the minds of others through seemingly public welfare assistance."

"Once you've received your help, how long will it take for the North City base to become infected by your faith? Accept your faith? ”

When they accept your faith, will they be obedient to you? Will those who do not accept your faith be divided? In the long run, will there be a place for your people in the command room of Beicheng? ”

Xia Lu said word by word, in an almost questioning tone, pressing step by step.

The faces of several people from the Holy War Regiment changed, and Hua Weiwei's faces also changed.

Hua Weiwei looked at Roger, his eyes flickering.

If it weren't for Xia Lu's words, she wouldn't have realized the danger at all.

As Xia Lu said, the infection of thoughts is the most intangible.

It can subtly change people's minds in the most subtle way, and eventually lead to irreversible changes.

In the last days, people are always facing life and death crises, and the pressure in their hearts is very great, which has become a hotbed of ideological infection.

Roger's brow furrowed.

As a fighter of the Jihadist Regiment, a man who has been brainwashed by religion since childhood, he does not feel that there is something wrong with his approach.

He doesn't feel that his actions are contagious, but he feels that his actions will change his beliefs because they are doing the right thing.

Because they are right, more people believe in God.

Because they believe in God, so they survive in the last days, and they need to get more people to believe in God.

These things have formed a perfect closed loop of his mind psychologically, which cannot be changed, and anyone who tries to question him will make him unhappy.

He was still able to suppress his emotions, and the other members of the Holy War Regiment had already shown their anger.

The blonde man slammed the table and stood up.

"You Central Plains people really don't know what to do, we are benevolent to provide assistance, you still think that we want to harm you, you Central Plains people really don't know what is gratitude!"

He stared at Xia Lu coldly, as if he wanted to do something.

Xia Lu's eyes narrowed, and he smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, we don't need any assistance." ”

"The Central Plains people will solve the matter of the Central Plains by themselves, and they don't need you foreigners to get involved, and if you continue to talk to me with this attitude, it will be very embarrassing later."

This contemptuous attitude angered the blonde man even more, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

At this time, Roger suddenly spoke.

"Clark, give me some points!"

Roger glared at the blonde man fiercely, and then smiled at Xia Lu: "Mr. Xia, don't be angry, we are here for a friendly purpose, and we don't want to create conflicts with you." ”

"But I also hope that you will respect the opinions of others, we respect freedom, and I want this decision to be voted on by all of you...... Everyone in your base. ”

Hearing his words, Hua Weiwei's face instantly froze.

This decision seems fair, but it is actually taking advantage of someone else's sense of urgency.

Religion is more agitating than theirs, and Roger's offer is so tempting.

Not everyone can see their insidiousness, and even if they do, I'm afraid some people will go out of their way to agree to their conditions.

To be able to live one day at a time, to receive aid and weapons in vain, who doesn't want it?

However, at this time, they could not dismiss Roger's suggestion, otherwise they would be too domineering in the eyes of others.

This trick is too insidious.

However, they also saw that Roger was not deliberately playing tricks, he had been thoroughly religiously brainwashed, and felt that he was doing the right thing.

For a while, Hua Weiwei and they were embarrassed.

At this time, Xia Lu sneered.

"Fair? Haha, it's the end times, you talk to me about fairness? ”

"Be fair, now everyone should have something to eat and drink, you can go wherever you want, the world is full of birds and flowers, there are no xenomorph monsters, do you think it's fair now?"

"It's a luxury to even live now, and you talk to me about fairness?"

Xia Lu's gaze gradually became cold.

"If you want to be fair, then I'll talk to you about fairness, I took people to clear the xenos in Beicheng, and my strength makes no one compete with me, so my fairness is, every grass and tree in Beicheng is mine, and everything I don't like must get out of Beicheng!"

Xia Lu said and raised his hand slightly.

Rumble!

A spatial barrier crashed down on Clarke's head.

The tall Clark was instantly pressed to the ground by the barrier, with a shocked and angry expression on his face.

He tried to attack the barrier, but the barrier that was enough to isolate the space didn't move, and his body sank slightly, and the stronger armor made a clicking sound.

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

Roger: They were all shocked by Xia Lu's strength.

They had no doubt that as long as Xia Lu used a slight force, Clark would be crushed into pulp!

And what shocked them even more was the momentum emanating from Xia Lu's body.

He is like an irreversible king, and even the smell emanating from his body carries a sense of oppression.

Catherine and the red-haired girl were the first to feel this keenly as women, and they clearly felt a strange smell coming from Xia Lu's body, which made them very uneasy.

The variation of this person......

Catherine's eyes flashed with contemplation.

Roger was also shocked by Xia Lu's domineering, and his face showed a hint of retreat.

"I'm sorry, but we don't know about the situation in Beicheng and don't have the authority to advise you."

Roger seems to have finally given up on his idea and made concessions.

Xia Lu smiled faintly and withdrew his hand.

The pressure on Clark disappeared in an instant.

He stood up suddenly, angry and dissatisfied.

The superiority of Westerners made it difficult for him to endure Xia Lu's almost humiliating suppression.

"Damn Central Plains people, you take advantage of the unpreparedness, we will fight again......"

He didn't finish a word, and Xia Lu's fierce gaze fell on him.

His eyes glowed blue, with a faint flash of electricity.

Roger: They change color again.

Level 6 Thunderbolt!

Double Ability!

Before that, they had only heard that there was a double ability in North City, and it was a double level 6 ability.

No one in the Mujahideen believed this, and they still did not believe it, despite the specific information provided by the consortium.

The study of the mutation convinced them that it was impossible.

A human can have two abilities, and even several abilities, but only one ability can evolve because the human body has a certain limit.