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It's black, surging, and you can't see the edge.

One after another, the waves spread with the surging flow of people.

When a person gathers in one place, the tiny spots are gathered into a magnificent scene without seeing the edge. In the past, the overpasses that were large enough to make dozens of cars go back and forth were impenetrable under the surging flow of people at this moment.

The shouting sound resounded like the echo of the tide, echoing in the empty city.

When the crowded crowds walked down the street and passed through the forest-like buildings, they made the pale faces in the office building overlooked after working overtime all night.

He couldn't understand, but he was indifferent. After just glanced at it at best, he looked back again and devoted himself to the endless work.

Even if the business is gradually decreasing, everyone seems to be busier than ever.

Work harder.

I want to show my talent even more.

Compared with the world in front of me, everything outside the window is as far away as another world.

At the beginning, it might be just a few people holding signs shouting angrily on the street, in front of the courthouse, in the low-rise area, but at the back, pedestrians gathered.

When more and more people joined in under the call of parliamentarians and associations, the scale began to expand again and again. In the end, this sudden parade has expanded to allow every secret promoter to start. The scale of hesitation and shock.

Homeless homeless people, children with snots, gang members with tattoos and full of inferior plug-ins, even women, rickety old people...

Every face was filled with righteous indignation in the crowd and plunged into this massive accusation.

"The life of the people at the bottom is also life!"

"We want to be fair!"

"Restart the trial!"

"Innate human rights, no blasphemy!"

Right at the front of the crowd, the excited man was throwing his fists and shouting, his face was drunk, bloodshot and red. And behind him, there were echoes of catering.

The waves are overwhelming.

Everyone was immersed in a full sense of justice and happiness, radiant, shouting and complaining towards the towering building and the world in front of them.

"It looks decent."

On the second floor next to the street, Huai Shi leaned against the fence, looking out at the crowd of people who were not in sight: "The only thing to do is to join in the fun. It seems that the present situation and **** are in common."

Even if it had already been predicted, seeing the facts as Huai Shi’s predictions developed step by step, the original photos were still a bit shocking.

"Don't think too much."

Huai Shi glanced at his changing expression and knew what bold thoughts were circulating in this kid's head: "It just seems to be very powerful, and it's useless except for a little noise.

You see, as long as you get a little frustrated, you'll be **** off. "

Just in the sky, there were waves of howling sounds.

The guard's aircraft hung high, amidst the harsh sirens, patrolling indifferently overlooking.

On the main road leading to the upper zone, the fully armed guards of the Holy Capital were holding shields and glue sticks, staring indifferently at the faces that dared to move closer.

Like a dam, blocked in front of the surging turbid current.

Even if someone accidentally crossed the yellow line occasionally, they would be quickly dissipated, and then fled in all directions under the blow of the head-and-face glue stick and the washing of the high-pressure water cannon.

From the horn of the aircraft, there was an indifferent hum, and all those who dared to move forward were repulsed mercilessly, in the chaos.

Some people who fell on the ground wailed and shouted, but were drowned in the chaotic noise.

In the end, the turbulent team could only stand in a stalemate on the bridge leading to the upper zone, hissing through the guards, shouting to the towering buildings shrouded in neon and sunshine in the distance.

A short distance away, all the guards looked indifferent.

As if deaf.

In the crowded shoving, someone was squeezed off the guardrail, leaning on the edge of the elevated, struggling in horror. The call for help was swallowed up by louder sounds, and the crowd surging over the bridge, no one looked back.

Only a scream that was gradually extinguished in the darkness fell into the distance.

Disappear.

The one behind was struggling to move forward, but the one in front dared not take another step and backed desperately.

Between the advancement and retreat, there was a wave of chaos among the marching crowd.

I don’t know how many people were overwhelmed in the stampede and squeeze.

"Help, help—"

The person who had taken the lead in the front had already shed blood under the guard's stick, screaming hoarsely: "The guard is going to kill, they are killing."

But a louder voice sounded from the team behind, and more people were shouting excitedly: "We want to be fair!"

Those who yelled among the crowd with big horns raised their arms: "We want to re-judge!"

"The life of the people at the bottom is also life!"

So, countless red faces followed and shouted:

"The fate of the bottom people is also fate!!!"

"What is this?"

But behind the railing on the second floor, Huai Shi couldn't help but want to laugh: "It's them who obviously doesn't take others seriously, right?"

In the food chain of the rancher, there is no place for kindness and justice-the eclipse of all things is the eternal truth.

It used to be that there were no heroes who wanted to fix all of this, but under the modification of the stomach and the erosion of Po Xun, the soul was already obscured and muddy. Those who dared to stand up to resist were also thoroughly crushed and turned into residues. .

In the long time of change, everything that was once beautiful and splendid has been completely gone. In the remaining world, even if there are people who are still carrying unwillingness and grief, they have been assimilated and reduced to beasts.

In today's sacred capital, all that is left is day-to-day struggles and struggles.

In this quagmire, expecting someone to stand up and sacrifice and work hard for others and for the so-called justice is a dream.

Obviously, as long as you live, you will have worked hard.

Even with all my strength, I still can't live...

This kind of world where you can't survive and die is the ‘paradise’ gifted to this world by ranchers.

"I'm already very sick, right?"

Huai Shi looked at the glorious city in the distance: "Just stretch out your hand and push gently..."

Bang!

The high-pitched voice from afar made his words stagnate.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

A sluggish man fell on his back, blood spurting on his head.

Immediately afterwards, there was another gunshot, continuous and continuous, like a rainstorm.

On the speeding car, the madman who had forgotten about the effects of the stimulant pulled the trigger at the crowd and fired frantically.

"This is the **** trial, this is the **** fairness!"

The assailant, who leaned out of the carriage, took a sip of the thick smoke from the atomizer and laughed wildly, "Go to hell, the low-level bastard!"

In the trance hallucination, he unconsciously pulled the trigger, but he didn't even notice when the magazine was empty.

In the car behind him, those with punk emblems jumped out of the car and raised their weapons to the sluggish crowd.

The originally excited crowd stiffened in place, and his pale face was glimpsed in the reflection of the deceased's eyes. When he heard the groan in the pool of blood, he couldn't help screaming.

Fleeing in all directions.

In the chaos, there are also unknown how many people were trampled on the ground and completely submerged.

In the chaotic flow of people, there were children crying, and women's heart-piercing shouts: "Child, my child..."

A awkward figure rushed in against the crowd, bent over, picked up the child who fell on the ground, ran out staggeringly, stuffed her into his mother's arms, and shouted:

"Go, go!"

But soon, their figures disappeared from the crowd, like a little light in the turbid current, they don't know where they are going, leaving only mess on the ground.

The car on the side of the road burst, and smoke billowed.

When the situation started to get out of control, those who could not wait for a long time had already bowed their heads and covered their faces, threw Molotov cocktails from their backpacks, and threw them towards the surrounding buildings.

Others took an axe and violently split open the fence of the roadside shop window, lowered their heads and got in, and soon gunshots rang from the inside.

It's like coming to the panic buying part of the mall.

People who had been prepared for a long time rushed to their favorite products and fought hard for it.

The carnival has just begun now!

Burning and unrest are spreading.

But no matter whether they wailed or asked for help, or the looting at hand, they couldn't move the guards of the Holy Capital who were guarding the bridge, they just looked indifferently.

As if everything that happened before me had nothing to do with me.

As a result, the chaos spread again.

Only horrified shouts came from afar, with the smell of burning smoke.

The original photo looked back stiffly, unable to understand:

"It's all..."

Huai Shi did not speak, but silently looked at everything in the distance.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was smiling.

But that trace of Ruoruuowu's smile made the whole body hairy.

"It's amazing how someone can help with this kind of thing."

After a short silence, he whispered softly:

"That's fine."

Save yourself, and do those boring psychological struggles and choices...

In this way, he casually raised his hand and pointed to the assailant in the distant crowd who was still laughing upright.

Bang!

On the top floor of the office building, the sniper under the camouflage booth pulled the trigger. In an instant, the attacker burst into a ball of blood.

Huai Shi stretched out his hand and pointed again, toward the bewildered companions behind the attacker, and then another muffled burst, another...until the car parked in the middle of the bridge was also completely blown up, and the flames rose above the wreckage.

Thick smoke billowed.

Immediately afterwards, the wreckage was completely knocked into flight in the roar of the truck engine.

After the crowd dispersed, the ignited truck rushed into the group of hunting angels with flames, and the flames of the explosion spread and completely destroyed the gate leading to the upper level.

In the dead silence after the loud noise, everyone froze in place ~lightnovelpub.net~ and looked at each other.

But when the first person mustered up the courage to walk towards the empty bridge, the second, third, and fourth masked men who were full of greed rushed up.

Amidst the shouts of carnival, the chaotic turbid current rushed along the bridge to the upper paradise where the alarm sounded.

In the excitement and cheers from afar, the last mocking smile on Huai Shi's face disappeared.

Only a piece of unwavering indifference was left.

"Where is it necessary for me to push?"

He withdrew his gaze uninterestedly, turned and left: "This world is already incurable!"

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