Chapter 945 Chapter Nine Hundred Forty-Three · "Sheep in the Rain (2

   After all the debt collectors have been chased away, Noel closes the window to keep out the rainstorm outside.

   "Thank you, young man." said the old woman tremblingly.

   "No need," Noel said.

"I really don't think too much." The old grandma was shaking Nuo Er's hand, her whole body was shaking: "How could I think that I would be fine if I had money, how could I think that this disease could be cured? I thought for a long time that I should What to do, now I finally understand, I shouldn't have been born, without me, my son, my granddaughter, would not have been born to suffer."

   "Don't think like that." Noel's hand tightened.

  Half of the old grandma's body was already drenched by the rain, and it hung wetly on her body, which seemed a bit heavy. As Noel wrung her dry, he saw purple-black marks on her arms, tentacles growing from the pores like sheep's hair.

   For a moment, Noel blinked—did he see a black sheep?

  He increased the strength in his hand, and the water drops fell to the ground along his ten fingers.

  Humans are not afraid of rain, because human beings are tall, with powerful limbs, and can ignore water droplets. But sheep are different. As long as they touch the water, they will fall over and drown easily. The light rain for humans is a disaster for them.

  Noel looked up, and he saw a very old calendar hanging beside the old sewing machine. Next to it is a family portrait, a pair of grandparents and a family of three. Their rosy faces and candied haws in their hands are enough to show their happiness.

  …But under this heavy rain, no one cares about the sheep.

  Humans come and go with umbrellas, who will see the downed sheep in the corner?

   Except the butcher who slaughtered the sheep.

  The fur of the sheep is their warmest clothing, the meat of the sheep is their most delicious food, and the blood of the sheep is the red wine shaking in their hands.

  Thunder resounded, and the black, white and white colors disappeared on the ground. The sheep knelt on the ground with its limbs bent, around the campfire, with its horns hanging down, silent.

  …

   "Number one Dream Watcher! You are valuable now, please be careful with your words, and don't say nonsense that will affect your future." The speaker is Ms. Vivaard, Earl from the Grand Duchy of José.

  Ying just shook his head: "I'm giving you the last chance, don't force me to disclose the list of members. Within a day, tell me the clear progress and plan, otherwise everyone will not look good."

  People looked serious. If the live broadcast platform was not managed by the gods, they would have cut off the live broadcast a long time ago. Now Ying's voice is like a free dove, flying all over thousands of households, and it is difficult to cover it up.

  For a while, diplomats from various countries whispered to each other, and the secret information was spread through the Internet and loaded into major secret platforms.

   "First Dream Watcher, do you think you are just? Do you think human history will change because of you alone?" At this time, a discordant voice came from nowhere.

  People follow the reputation, it is a reporter from the world newspaper of Dove of Peace. The reporter felt a little stage fright when he saw so many people looking at him, but he still stared at the shadow with his neck straight.

  Shadow smiled slightly.

"Although I don't know the history here, as far as I know the history - it took human beings three million years from the Stone Age to the Bronze Age, and another three thousand years from the Bronze Age to the Iron Age. And from the Industrial Revolution to the modern It only took two hundred years."

   "The time required for human beings to cross the ages is rapidly shrinking."

   "Nowadays, the existence of gods means that human beings can quickly enter a new era at any time. The change is extremely rapid, and it may only be due to a lead wire, a prism, an electromagnetism, or a person."

   "In that case—"

Ying raised his neck slightly, passed the seats like stars, passed the tree branches and people on the eaves outside the venue, tapped the table with his fingers, and narrowed his eyes, as if through the screen, through the radio, through the vision The boundary between hearing and hearing, loudly declares to hundreds of millions of human beings living in this world:

   "Then—from today, this era can be changed by me alone, why not?"

  He was beaming with joy, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. It's not like speaking dangerous words to the whole world, but more like singing the bard of freedom in a tavern.

   One time.

  The arena became extremely quiet.

  People looked at the young people on the stage. They couldn't believe that a young man who had just grown up dared to say such words in front of the eyes of the whole world.

  The gods are still overlooking the whole world. Such words are provoking the gods, provoking the coalition government favored by him, and provoking every official appointed by him.

  Lumeng, Higurashi, Cecilia and other players sat in the crowd. They originally came here to join in the fun, but they never expected that the meeting of the first dream patroller would suddenly develop to this point.

   Lu Meng suddenly understood.

  —Su Mingan never does useless things.

  Entertainment fan meeting? He is not interested.

   Chatting friendly with people, doing superficiality? He was even less interested.

  When he arrives, he is about to make an earth-shattering move. When he comes up, he will overturn the table, and even the chairs will be kicked over by you.

   "Su Mingan..." Lu Meng's eyes sparkled.

   "He's really daring. This place is not like the Ninth World..." Cecilia opened her mouth.

  The air seems to be stagnant, and there seems to be something unspeakable wandering in every breath of air that people breathe.

  They could not see the distant, majestic rain, nor the sheep in the rain. But the heavy rain seemed to penetrate the venue and sprinkle on them, depriving them of all senses for a while.

   It rained all the time.

   "Didi."

  In the most secret basement of the City Guardian Department, Su Mingan used Ah Du to finally successfully hack into the Internet.

  The light from the display screen shone on Su Ming'an's pale face, and his eyes kept wandering between the black and white characters.

   "I found it, An-chan." Ah Du said in surprise: "This... released is enough to shake the world."

  Su Mingan flipped through the contact records and materials of various countries.

  —Sure enough, the "Ark Project" is only a superficial disguise to cover up a deeper purpose.

  The evolution and infectivity of diseases are beyond the control of human beings. When Qiu Shui asked him to sign, Su Ming'an vaguely sensed that something was wrong. He realized that the move of delaying the specific medicine should not be as simple as it appeared on the surface.

  The real purpose of the countries, apart from stabilizing the chaebol economy, is mainly for a terrorist plan.

  its name—

  Su Mingan rubbed his gray dark circles, stared at the words on the screen, and read word by word—

   "New, born, planned, planned."

  …

   "—I thought it was the blind believers who set off the sober."

  Asante Kingdom.

  As one of the four pillars of the coalition government, the Asante Kingdom ranks fourth in the world in terms of comprehensive national strength. It has a long history and the royal family has been passed down from generation to generation.

  Under the gorgeous glazed roof, Queen Brandy walked barefoot on the red carpet, picked up the porcelain cup, and took a sip of black tea.

  She looked at the TV decorated with gold leaf on the wall, looked at the black-haired young man on the screen, and said with a smile: "You are so brave. See you at the ruins tonight, cute orange cat."

  …

  “—I used to think that the villain set off the great man.”

   Jose Grand Duchy.

  As one of the four pillars of the coalition government, the Grand Duchy of José ranks third in the world in terms of comprehensive national strength. All citizens are soldiers and have the largest nuclear arsenal in the world.

  The white building stands on the snow-white mountain, symbolizing power, ability and wisdom, and awes everyone on the land.

  The blond young man sat on a bench watching the live broadcast with a mocking smile on his lips. He pressed the headset and said to the other end of the phone:

   "The No. 1 Dream Patrolman is really a bit courageous. If that's the case, let's let go of a batch of restrictions so that he can find some information."

"Of course we won't let go of the real interests. But since he is so righteous, let him get some of the 'justice' he wants. It's just that this justice leaks through our fingers, and it's just the justice that has been handed out. .”

   "A nineteen-year-old child, what can he understand."

  The blond youth hung up the phone and looked up. On the TV screen, the black-haired young man seemed to be looking at him, as if he missed it, or confronted him.

  …

  "—I thought it was the fool who set off the wisdom."

  Lello Empire.

  As one of the four pillars of the coalition government, the Lello Empire ranks first in the world in terms of comprehensive national strength.

  Su Luoluo stabilized the brim of his hat, and slowly walked off the airship wearing a light green long skirt with ruffled leaves. Accompanied by her were Dream Tour anchors who went to the ruins together. They are all anchors with more than 500,000 fans who have received invitations. The ruins were near the Lello Empire, so they disembarked the airship at the Lello Empire.

  Su Luoluo wears a mask to hide his true appearance. She looked at the magnificent scenery of the world's number one country. Clean streets, high-tech electronic screens, towering buildings and high-rise buildings all demonstrate the cutting-edge technology of mankind.

   "Hey, are you 'please call me Miss Demon King'?"

  Several anchors surrounded her and said excitedly:

   "You have been super popular recently! I have been watching your live broadcast! I heard that you are still helping some residents in the war to convey their voices. You are so kind!"

   "Every time I see your live broadcast, I feel super happy, you can really heal people!"

  Su Luoluo smiled at them, her fingers touched the psychotropic drugs in her pocket, her eyes darkened slightly.

  She turned her head and looked at the LCD screen hanging on the long pole of the airship, as if she was looking at the little cloud to gain courage.

  …

  "—I thought it was the darkness that made the day."

  Sunlight shines through the stained-glass windows on Li Mingyue's white hair. He lowered his head and tied the bandages for the students.

   "In the future, the number of acts of righteousness will be reduced, and some wounds have already suppurated." Li Mingyue said.

  The students smiled.

  Jiang Yunmeng said: "But Brother Wen Sheng is gone, and so is Jiang Xiaoshan. If we don't become stronger, who can protect us? I just want to become stronger in actual combat."

  She turned her head and looked at the radio next to her. The young man's voice was very clear.

  Li Mingyue sighed softly:

   "Now that he's out of town, you won't be in the rain again."

in the sun,

  The box containing the peach dream heart-shaped necklace was slightly glowing.

  …

   "—I thought it was the eternal night that set off the lighthouse."

  United Government Headquarters.

  Mizushima Chuanku and Burris looked at each other on a long table.

   "Mizushimagawa, I have come all the way from the Kingdom of Asante to invite you to join the Lighthouse Cult." Boris was dressed in red and held a golden scepter, with a very magical aura.

  Mizushimagawa Sora said flatly: "It's ridiculous."

  Boris shook his head and pointed to the TV screen next to him: "Do you know what Su Mingan is talking about now?"

   Mizushimagawa Sora listened attentively, and said, "It's a metaphor for cursing, his usual behavior."

  Boris laughed: "Humans are used to contrasting virtues, poverty to wealth, ugliness to beauty, villains to gods."

"When the ugliness is exposed, people will feel justice. But when all the ugliness is on the surface, where will justice come from in the future? Destiny is blind, but it just needs someone to play the role of suffering to come It embodies the happiness of the world. Just as there were no gods in the world, it was people's own expectations of goodwill that created the role of gods and endowed him with the ability to "deliver all living beings", so "all living beings can save gods."

   "As a result, the gods have become the ugliness itself, bringing out the nobility of human beings. Isn't this a reversal of good and evil?"

"He used these words to inform people that from today on, there would be no such foil—he wanted to kill this irresistible fate. No one should be the foil of virtue, suffering for the happiness of the few .”

   "You executed Yamada Machiichi before, which angered him."

   "He's declaring war, Mizushima Kawasora."

   "..." Mizushima Kawasora was silent.

  Boris took out a Tarot card, and facing the black-haired youth on the TV screen, he murmured:

   "But I seem to see fate. Su Mingan died in the sky. He killed fate, but he also killed himself."

  …

   On the high platform.

  Shadow looked down at the podium. Apart from the microphone, there is only a bottle of mineral water and a pen on this table.

  So he picked up the pen on the table and said loudly into the microphone:

   "—But now I find that these can't set off the superficial falsehood."

   "Human desire and love for survival are the most basic needs."

   "This kind of demand should not be reduced because of the quality of the vocal cords."

   "Everyone's mouth should make the same decibel sound."

  He let go of his hand and spread his five fingers.

   With a "click", the pen fell to the ground, like a gunshot.

  Everyone shrank their shoulders involuntarily, as if hit by this bullet.

   "From today—"

  Shadow held out a finger:

   "I will participate in the 'Ark Project' and threaten the progress of human dream tour—I will make many demands."

   "Faith cannot hinder me, power cannot restrain me."

   "Everyone, if you don't want all human beings to die together, just be obedient."

  He smiled and was in high spirits.

  It seems that he is not talking to everyone in the old world, but has penetrated the dimension and is talking to another world:

   "The No. 1 Dream Watcher, I will never be the 'No. 1 Dream Watcher' who was kidnapped by humans."

   "Everyone."

   "—No one can try to bind him."

   "He is free."

  (end of this chapter)