Oppression and killing have always been the best way to deal with resistance.

Su Hao's tyrannical and cruel actions shocked everyone in the square. Both civilians and soldiers were shocked by the sudden changes and were at a loss. They didn't know what kind of reaction they should make?

Wu Yu's body was quickly dragged away, and the blood on the ground was trampled by countless footprints, covered by dust and dirt, gradually turned into mud, dried up and evaporated... Soon, except for a slightly dark red, which was constantly covering gray and black, there was no evidence that anyone had died here.

Although it was a dead person, Su Hao did not intend to let him go easily.

Half an hour later, the tall wooden pole was erected on the edge of the square. The stable tripod support firmly fixed the pole. The body that lost its head was stripped naked. The wire penetrated his chest and abdomen, and tied the entire body to the top of the wooden pole. Under Su Hao's order, the soldier twisted Wu Yu's body, whose head was blown away, and twisted it into an extremely strange shape through the entanglement between his arms and legs.

The purpose of this is to make him look painful, release the cruelty that the superiors want to show, and suppress the civilians who are ready to move under toughness and violence.

Cruelty and tyranny are for shock.

Nothing like this happened again. Whether it was a gang or a sect, they chose to remain silent. The gang members guarding the entrance of the square disappeared, and the charlatans like the leader seemed to have completely lost their trace from the earth overnight. Civilians could freely enter the venue, no one stopped them, and no one extorted any so-called "introduction fees". Men, women, elderly people, children... Even physically disabled refugees will come in to try their luck. Although the army will definitely not accept these people, the opportunity is rare after all. Maybe the officers in charge of selecting people will be very merciful. Although they are deaf and blind, people always need to do things like cooking and sweeping the floor in the military camp.

The light outside the window is gradually fading away, and the setting sun dyes the entire sky blood red. The faint orange light is already very dim, trying hard to guard the last pitiful position. Around it, endless darkness swarms from all directions, constantly infiltrating, swallowing, chewing, and swallowing the war between two different colors, just like the survivors surrounded by zombies when the virus breaks out. The only difference is that the setting sun will eventually be swallowed by the darkness, and the survivors will not all die in battle. Some of them will survive and become stronger.

Su Hao sat in the office of the recruit training camp building in the Military Control Zone, carrying his hands on his back, allowing the afterglow of the sun to splash on his body, shrinking and rising little by little from the soles of his feet, starting from his legs, waist, chest, shoulders... and finally his forehead, little by little, a trace of it, completely covered by thick darkness.

Su Hao didn't say anything and silently stared at the base city outside the window covered by night.

He had been in such a position for almost two hours, and had never moved. It was like a lifeless statue, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Su Hao adopted the cruelest, most violent and bloodiest method.

Even he himself didn't understand why he did this?

Yes, it's cruel and very cold.

If it were in the past and in the future, Su Hao would never have adopted this method. At that time, he was just a researcher and had some understanding of the lives of civilians in the wilderness, but he did not have much time to deeply understand it.

Speaking of which, the life of researchers is actually very boring. They spend most of their time in the laboratory every day, and their eyes see the most things, except computers and data. The peers rarely communicate with each other, and they are exposed to the most living life, probably experimental subjects such as mice and monkeys.

Two days off every week, but few people go out even on weekends. The Academy of Sciences is an independent base city with few ground facilities and various buildings are completely built according to the standards of military fortifications. Commercial streets and artificial simulation parks are built underground. People rarely go out to shop, and leisure and entertainment only choose simulation parks. It is a house with a large number of analog signal devices set up on the walls, floors, and ceilings. According to everyone's preferences, the scene can be set as an African savanna, a great rift valley, a lake, an ocean or a glacier. Here you can enjoy the quiet hanging, dangerous and exciting tornado surfing, helicopter high-altitude bungee jumping, and it can also be set as a stadium to become the main force of AC Milan team, dribbling the ball over the cheers of tens of thousands of spectators, and then shoot with one kick. The sounds that burst out of the audience will eventually gather into your personal name.

None of this is true.

No matter how hard you try, you are just entertaining yourself in the simulation scene. Various movements are created by automatic mechanical devices, and gunfighting games are also based on the same principle. You can drop anyone you dislike and hunt mutant creatures in your imagination. Including fishing, hunting, cooking, everything is fake. You cannot touch real objects, although they can be touched in the palm of your hand, the smoothness of apples, the strong fragrance of bread, and the occasional bees that are angered by you in the lavender garden will fly over and stung by you... Those visual, tactile, and auditory confusion can only appear at that time. When you press the "end" key and the light comes on, everything will return to a cold and gray reality.

During Su Hao's youth, the Academy of Sciences had developed exclusive replicators. Researchers could create objects to accompany them to drive away their loneliness in the training warehouse according to their preferences. This was a way to screen out goals through computer simulation.

First, you need to choose the male and female classification, and then set the face shape, height, skin color, hair, age and other details. According to these input instructions, the computer will select the part that meets the requirements from hundreds of millions of backup gene files, and generate avatar and body preview through simulation. When you are satisfied with the target you selected, press "OK", the copyist information will automatically enter the Central Computer Management Center of the Academy of Sciences, and arrange it in turn to wait for review according to the date of your personal application.

Generally speaking, the replicators who pass the review will take about nine months to train. Most of the replicators selected by male researchers are popular stars at home and abroad during peacetime. For example, Audrey Hepburn, Angelina Jolie, Reis, Sun Li, etc. The range of choices for female researchers is similar to this. Su Hao has seen names like Andy Lau, Tony Leung, Tom Currus, Nicholas Cage on computer tables more than once.

Whether men or women, they are just to relieve the pressure of loneliness. After all, most of the space scenes of entertainment time are virtual. You can create many like-minded friends through electronic simulations. After having fun, you are left with yourself. When loneliness and emotion come again, there is still a place around you who is not as good as the only lover to rely on... In this world, there is finally a little value of existence.

The Academy of Sciences has never been able to solve the side effects of rapid division of human cells. Growing up from fertilized eggs, the replicates sleep in the culture warehouse for only nine months. Although they are injected with a large amount of nutrients and proteins, their cell aging speed is several times that of normal people. Even under the best conditions, the theoretical time for replicates to survive does not exceed twenty years. But in fact, many researchers have put forward requirements such as "preserving the youth of the replicate object" on the application form. This leads to the fact that a large number of artificial biosynthetic substances must be added in the early stage of replication. The optimal growth period of ten years was already the limit of the technological level at that time.

Su Hao has had several experiences going out for missions. He has been to several bases and cities, and has seen with his own eyes the civilian areas, as well as those refugees who wander outside the city and live in shacks that are dirtier than garbage dumps.

They are very pitiful. Especially those outside the city, they can get everything out for life.

Outside the city at that time, there was almost the hell described in medieval religious books.

Many shacks are covered with meat. Large pieces, or whole arms or thighs, with thick salt on them. Some meat is relatively fine in making them. They are cut into strips and reveal a heart-pounding dark brown in the sun. The surface is full of bright red chopped chili peppers, and there is also a white clay powder that is said to be used as seasoning. These meats are very popular outside the city and are in large quantities, and almost every household is drying. As for the source... some are human flesh, some are mutant creatures, and some are animals caught in the wild.

No one has ever admitted that the meat he dried came from the same body. Su Hao has seen more than once thighs with toes and arms with uncut palms. The military has never opened up food supply to civilians, and almost all civilians who have not protected the protection of group forces have been robbed. Many people have been killed, and the bodies are never wasted. Remove the colorful mucous membranes and blood vessels on the surface of the intestines, wash the feces and food residues in the intestines, cut them into small pieces and put them in the pot to cook. The pink lung leaves are easier to handle, just chop them and wash them.

Commoners like to use large iron pots because it saves fire and makes things more convenient to cook. Intestinal internal organs and other things are not as good as muscles. They will deteriorate quickly and will smell bad even if they are marinated with salt. They must be treated with priority. The soft liver and heart and kidneys must be fresh to taste good, and some soybeans and other things can be easily cooked. Some commoners have a more meticulous approach. They grind the soybeans into tofu, then make them into beans, cut them into triangles and pour them into the pot, and add seasonings such as peppers and wild coriander, wild onions, and wild leeks. The taste is very good and smells very fragrant.

Most of the ingredients for cooking are mutated creatures and humans. However, civilians are used to understanding them in alternative ways. They are subjectively conscious of eating monster meat, and usually do not consider whether they are mixed with their own kind. Occasionally, there is a piece of meat or two that tastes strange, and it is just spitting out, so there is no need to think about it so much.

These kinds of pots can often be seen in the streets and alleys of the civilian area. The crumbs and tofu inside are piled into hills. The stall owners will occasionally pull out the boiled human palms or a few thin pieces of meat from the pot to attract customers to visit them like a sign. It is said that this method comes from the "bring" in Beijing cuisine, and this is the way to make it famous "small intestine" in Beijing during peacetime. Of course, the ingredients used at that time were pigs, not human internal organs. At least, there were sesame cakes to eat at that time. Now, occasionally a roasted potato is already a rare delicacy.

The Academy of Sciences and the outside are two worlds after all.

Su Hao always felt that civilians were miserable and pitiful. If it were not forbidden, who would have eaten his own kind? Who would have invented such a perverted way to eat food?

But what if you don’t eat it?

starve?

Or was it killed by someone else, chopped and cooked?

This is a vicious circle. After the Black Era, humans did not actually share the same hatred of the enemy. The civilians and the army fought on their own. Although the army distributed retired weapons many times and recruited a large number of new recruits from the civilians, they had never distributed food on a large scale. Civilians felt disgusted, hated, and even had extremely strong disgust for the military's stinginess. Many people stood up and called on civilians to be enemies with the army and bewitched the civilians to resist. They achieved great results. The number of sects and gangster groups ranged from thousands to tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands... At that time, it was a bit of the meaning of the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the late Eastern Han Dynasty in history. Almost everyone was clamoring to "overthrow the tyranny", and everyone yearned for rushing into the base city to rob, but they never succeeded.

Despite hatred and disgust, the military always arouses the interest of countless people every time it recruits new recruits.

After all, the threat of mutated creatures is far greater and more direct than that of the military. In any case, the army is ultimately controlled by humans, and mutated creatures... they are just monsters, parasites controlled by viruses.

Looking at the dark world outside the window, Su Hao smiled faintly.

He always felt that civilians were miserable, miserable, and worthy of sympathy.

In the future world, Su Hao has little contact with them, and he is not considered a ruling class. The so-called compassion is similar to walking on the street in peacetime and seeing beggars lying on the ground to ask for money. You will feel that beggars are pitiful and will give some help based on their income. But that's all, you can't do more. After all, there are people with higher positions and more money on me, and they are the controllers who determine the future and destiny of the world's operating country.

I am not one of them. Otherwise, I would not have traveled through time and space and escaped here.

Meet Xinyan, meet Lao Song, Cao Rui, Du Tianhao, Yang Lulu, and Han sisters... They are also civilians, but they are also "worker bees". The changes brought by the prototype agents are far beyond Su Hao's expectations. His vision continues to broaden, and his ideas and ideas are becoming more and more popular. He began to understand what the actions of the rulers called "brutal" in history books, and understand the true meaning of suppression and massacre. That is definitely not to satisfy a person's simple and tyrannical thinking and senses, but to save more people and let more people survive.

There is no doubt that Wu Yu has the potential to become a ruler. And he is doing that.

Having a large number of believers, rushing to the base city, destroying the army, allowing all believers to eat and survive, thus increasing their personal charm to the extreme and attracting more admirers is Wu Yu's purpose.

And what about me? I am also saving refugees. No army defends the front line, no soldiers launch an attack on abandoned cities, and mutant creatures will soon aim their claws and teeth at civilians.

Su Hao was not confused when killing someone, but was just very moved.

It's that simple to get bloody.

I need soldiers, Wu Yu, you blocked my way, so you have to die.

You are just a leader, and you have only a few thousand believers under you.

And what about me?

My "bee swarm" is getting bigger and bigger, and there are tens of thousands of "worker bees" alone, and there are hundreds of thousands of "worker bees" in preparation. There is no comparison between the two. If the party with more people represents justice, then the party with less people is definitely evil. Justice defeats evil, this is the eternal truth of the world and even the universe.

The world in his eyes was no longer bright. Su Hao's stiff face slightly smiled.

“It’s not easy to be alive”

Yuan Hao rushed into General Yuan Zhicheng's office like a strong wind, causing a heavy footsteps, the door panel was kicked open and smashed and closed. Then, there was a deafening roar like thunder.

"Why let that kid go?"

"He has to accept punishment if he fails to complete the task."

"We don't want to waste. There are so many people who want to join us. A little devil who has no ability to strengthen will kill him. Why do you have to spend more time to save him? If you do this, how should I face other people in the future? How can I comfort my subordinates?"

Yuan Hao's anger had no effect. Yuan Zhicheng was still sitting in a high-back chair, stretching out his right hand, and letting the beautiful secretary who was half kneeling in front of him slowly cut his nails.

The general's figure is not burly, and his thin body is no different from that of the elderly of the same age. His hair is as gray as the face, his face is also covered with wrinkles, and his mouth that has lost teeth makes his lips shrink inward. His face is covered with black old-age spots.

Despite this, Yuan Hao could only stand more than three meters away in front of his desk. Because with the high-back chair where Yuan Zhicheng was located as the core, a circle of dark black circles were inlaid with wooden boards on the ground. Without the permission of the general, no one could enter this range without authorization. Otherwise, the high-energy laser surrounding the corner of the wall would be launched immediately.

The "boy" mentioned by Yuan Hao refers to Sibo.

It was a very perfect plan. Yuan Hao used the power of the Joint Staff meeting to get the material allocation order from the L84 Army. The personnel, vehicles, and documents would not reveal any flaws. No one could notice it until the last moment was launched.

Now, everything is ruined.
Chapter completed!