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2053 Will Awakening

Several historians cooperated with two architectural designers to build a tighter fortress defense line. Although it is simple, its protection efficiency is not inferior to that of military defensive fortresses, and it is even much better in some details.

The street is not very long and the place is very secluded. It is already unbearable to accommodate tens of thousands of people. There must be a safe border for the firefighting, so the streets are always noisy. People outside want to come in, but people inside don’t want to squeeze in any more.

Gao Feng never came forward, sat on the roof of the shell, drinking wine leisurely, enjoying the simulated sunlight of the artificial fusion furnace, and seemed to have no concern for the noise below. In fact, he could not hear the noise outside, because the ecological simulation system originally had the effect of filtering noise.

There is no hurry to the peak, so there are naturally some people who are anxious, so anxious that they are almost crazy. The buyer can't withstand the request from outsiders and has to bite the bullet to find the peak. The circle of the middle class is not narrow, and almost every middle class can relate to the relationship, and it involves all aspects such as human relationships and worldly affairs. Even if you are heartless, you have to be integrated.

"Master, I really have no choice, they..."

Pi, Tiaoke may never know what it feels like to cry in this life, but now he really wants to cry, even if his race does not have this function.

"I'll ask you something..."

Gao Feng sipped a sip of the wine elegantly, and slowly opened his mouth and cut. The chef quickly pricked up his ears and did not miss a single word.

"What do you have now? Money? Property? Baby? Beautiful wife and daughter?"

The first three things Gao Feng said are actually one thing, but for today's middle class, they lack any of them. They sell what they can sell, what they can't sell, and what they can't sell, and what they have left is sold and no one wants.

As for the last one, it seems that the cheapest thing in the entire Behemoth City is the middle-class wife and daughter. Anyone who has a little money can play with them will do whatever they want. Even so, the middle class still has to thank the reckless man who plays with their wife and daughter, at least get some food and supplies so that their life class will not decline.

"this……."

After thinking about it, Pixie couldn't think of any answer. After all, he was still scoring Pixie not long ago, but if he had a little solution, he would not give up his dignity and do such a low-key business.

"So, do whatever you need, let you gather people, just to get them together so that some bastards won't kill you, after all, you have guys in your hands, not..."

The skin, the tiaoke doesn't understand it. This can only be said that he has never seen the porcupine on Earth. The porcupine is thin and rarely hunted. It is precisely because it has a layer of sharp thorns. The middle class belongs to the group of people who have been persecuted the most by war. They have nothing to do. Who would be willing to chew the thorns on their bodies? Give ten thousand reasons, even if they spend time and pull out the sharp thorns on their bodies, how much meat can there be except a layer of skin?

Although Pi Tiaoke didn't understand, he firmly followed Gao Feng's meaning and soon put more middle-class people in, including some ordinary staff who lost their jobs or some people at the bottom of the past.

In order to resettle more people, several temporary assignments will also demolish all the houses except the peak and vacant more land. Similarly, the safety lines will no longer be divided. People are crowded together, holding simple weapons in their hands, waiting for the final storm to arrive.

Just about twelve hours later, the entire Behemoth City was in a huge noise, with black smoke and open fire rising like fireworks, and the nearest one was on another street not far from the barricade.

The originally dull but calm city of Behemoth suddenly was filled with all kinds of sounds, explosions, cries, noises, buildings collapsed, alarms, and hysterical screams and laughter.

There are about 30,000 creatures on the streets of Gaofeng, about one-sixth of which have weapons, and the rest are old, weak, women and children. Except for the houses where Gaofeng is located, the rest are crowded with canned sardines. Even so, no one dares to approach Gaofeng's house. It is not that they are afraid of Gaofeng, but that they hope that at the last moment, Gaofeng's gunboats can be launched and scare away the enemies with powerful secondary cannons. This is also their only trump card to feel safe.

A coup targeting the upper class has an essential difference between a riot from the lower class. The difference is that the former is easier because there are familiar leaders and road parties, and the latter is even more chaotic because most thugs will target the well-known upper class people around them. Regardless of whether this person is really a top-notch person, as long as he is richer and better than him, it is enough.

Gao Feng's evaluation of this coup was a pediatric farce, because it was exposed twelve hours before the coup, and even a group of vulnerable groups abandoned by the current situation received accurate news and actively prepared. Are the top leaders blind?

But in fact, Gao Feng was wrong. As long as any stupid thing appears in the alliance, it is not a stupid thing. Even the coup that even the vulnerable groups know, no army came to suppress it, and no official even stood up to organize defenses and disperse the thugs.

If the top leaders of the alliance are so stupid that even idiots are proud and mentally retarded, then the guys who initiated the coup can only be called insults. Not only will the news be leaked twelve hours in advance, after they launched the coup, 80% of the rebels did not achieve their established goals, but instead turned into thugs, like the rich people they thought initiated a loot.

So in a very short time, the Giant Beast City became a city of hell. Almost all the privileged classes left behind were attacked by thugs. Most of these thugs were officers and soldiers and mercenaries who retreated from the front line to repair. They accumulated resentment and suddenly got such an opportunity, so they were naturally unscrupulous.

The heavy weapons that were originally spread all over the streets and alleys, suddenly all lost their function. Because someone took off the energy system of the heavy weapons, the internal security forces were not as good as the thugs who had just retreated from the front line, both in terms of number and firepower.

The thugs will never think about the future. They only destroy the venting and joy at this moment, and the fires burning everywhere made the unmanned firefighting equipment run away. From time to time, they will be destroyed by beams of light from unknown places. Corpsions are scattered on the streets, and most of them are innocent ordinary creatures.

The thugs used every building that closed the door as their own insurance. They rush to destroy the security system, kill creatures who want to protect their property or family, and then take away everything they want, including the females they like, and the screams resounded repeatedly, and then became numb background music.

All the tragic phenomena in the distance are truly projected before everyone's eyes through monitoring tools. Every middle class who takes refuge is trembling in fear. They cannot become thugs because they have good education and living habits, and they cannot become guardians because they have never thought of going to the battlefield.

When the first thug appeared not far away, tens of thousands of people became nervous at the same time. The first thing they thought of was more than 5,000 weapons-carried guards in front of them was not to raise the weapon in their hands, but to hide themselves behind others, even if they were facing only one creature, because they subconsciously regarded the thugs in the entire Behemoth City as the support of the other party.

"What else do we have..., what else do we have..."

A loud roar suddenly broke the fear of the crowd and resounded on this crowded street. The panicked people suddenly calmed down and listened, because the person they were talking was acquaintances they knew, and at least some of them knew.

Pi, Tiaoke, is not unable to use his mental power to transmit it to the hearts of every creature, so he used a super large speaker, a simple to original speaker. Although it is original, the effect is good.

"Where are your money? Where are your food? Where are your dignity? You sold your most precious wealth at the lowest price. Your wife and daughter used meat and body to exchange for food that they once didn't want to feed even their pets. What else do you have..."

A strange liquid inexplicably oozed out of Pi, Tiaoke's eyes, which made his heart feel sad. He had never experienced suffering, and after experiencing many pains, he finally learned to cry. He roared out the anger in his heart to every middle class with his crying wail.

"We still have life, a life that is worthless. Why do you keep it? Do you continue to endure the pain of losing everything? Do you continue to suffer in suffering? Do you continue to watch your wife and children cry under the lowly creatures? Do you need to keep it..."

Heart-wrenching, these words roared out the unwillingness and resentment in their hearts, and also roared in their anger. Amid his roar, someone finally stood up and handed the child in his arms to the people around him. He rushed to the front and screamed loudly in the face of the confused thugs:

"My life is here, you can take it away!!!"

To Gao Feng's surprise, the first female was the one who stood up. Although this female was ugly in his eyes, it was still as beautiful as a fairy for some races. With her leading the way, more creatures stood up, and the guards who had feared were also ashamed, and they all raised their weapons to aim at the thugs.

"We have nothing left, only one life left. If you want it, come and get it..."

A roar sounded from the crowd in a mess, but it gradually became neat and turned into a stormy roar, causing the thug to retreat repeatedly, accidentally fell to the ground, and then jumped up like a rabbit and ran away.
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