Chapter 1250 Turbid Current

Like, a tidal wave.

Black, surging, with no edges visible.

The rising and falling waves spread with the flow of people.

When individuals gather together in one place, tiny spots turn into a vast and majestic scene. The overpass, which was wide enough for dozens of cars to pass by in the past, was now choked by the surging flow of people.

The shouts echoed in the empty city like the echo of the tide.

As the dark crowd walked along the street and passed through the forest-like buildings, the pale faces in the office building looked down in confusion after working overtime all night.

I couldn't understand it, but I was indifferent. At best, I only glanced at it twice, then looked back again and plunged into endless work.

Even though the business is gradually decreasing, everyone seems to be busier than before.

Work harder.

I want to show my talents even more.

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

At the beginning, it might just be a few people holding signs shouting angrily on the street, in front of the court, in the low-rise area, but when they get to the back, pedestrians gather.

As 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 march actually expanded to the point where every secret promoter began to Hesitation and shock at the scale.

Homeless tramps, children with snotty noses, gang members with tattoos and inferior plug-ins, even women, rickety old people...

Every face in the crowd was filled with indignation and threw themselves into this massive accusation.

“The lives of people at the bottom also matter!”

"We want fairness!"

"Restart the trial!"

“Innate human rights must not be desecrated!”

Right at the front of the crowd, an excited man was pumping his fists and shouting, his face flushed with blood and blood as if drunk. And behind him, there were waves of responding echoes.

The waves are huge.

Everyone is immersed in a full sense of justice and happiness, radiant, shouting and accusing towards the towering buildings and the world in front of them.

"It looks decent."

On the second floor next to the street, Huai Shi leaned on the fence and looked at the endless crowd: "Only joining in the fun seems to have something in common with hell."

Even though he had already expected it, seeing the facts develop step by step with Huai Shi's prediction, Yuan Zhao was still a little shocked.

"Don't think too much."

Huai Shi glanced at his changing expression and knew what bold thoughts were running through this kid's head: "It just looks very powerful, and it's of no use other than making a little noise.

You see, as long as you suffer a little setback, you will lose your temper. "

Just in the sky, bursts of whistling sounds came.

The guard's aircraft hangs high, patrolling indifferently amidst the blaring sirens.

On the main road leading to the upper area, heavily armed guards of the Holy City were holding shields and glue sticks, staring indifferently at the faces that dared to approach.

Like a dam, it blocks the surging turbidity current.

Even if someone accidentally crosses the yellow line occasionally, they will be quickly dispersed and then run away under the blows of glue sticks and high-pressure water cannons.

A cold scolding came from the aircraft's loudspeaker, and all those who dared to move forward were mercilessly repulsed.

Some people who fell to the ground whined and shouted, but they were drowned in the chaotic and noisy sounds.

In the end, the turbulent team could only stand in a stalemate on the bridge leading to the upper area, shouting with all their strength through the guards, towards the towering buildings in the distance shrouded in neon and sunshine.

A short distance away, all the guards looked indifferent.

As if it turned a deaf ear.

In the crowd of pushing and shoving, someone was pushed off the guardrail and left on the edge of the elevated structure, struggling in terror. The cry for help was swallowed up by more noisy sounds, and the crowd surged across the bridge without anyone looking back.

There was only one scream that gradually died out in the darkness and fell into the distance.

Disappear.

The ones behind were struggling to move forward, but the ones in front didn't dare to take another step and stepped back desperately.

As they advanced and retreated, waves of chaos arose among the marching crowd.

It’s unknown how many people were drowned in the stampede and crush.

"Help, help -"

The person who was originally taking the lead had his head bruised and bloody under the sticks of the guards, screaming hoarsely: "The guards are going to kill people, they are killing people."

But there was a louder voice from the team behind, and more people were shouting excitedly: "We want fairness!"

Those with loudspeakers roaring through the crowd raised their arms: “We want a new trial!”

“The lives of people at the bottom also matter!”

Then, countless red faces shouted:

“The lives of people at the bottom are also lives!!!”

"What is this?"

But behind the railing on the second floor, Huai Shi couldn't help but want to laugh: "The people who don't take others seriously the most are actually themselves, right?"

There is no place for kindness and justice in the rancher's food chain - cannibalism is the eternal truth.

There used to be heroes who wanted to correct all of this, but under the changes in the stomach and the erosion of Bo Xun, the souls have long been confused and muddy, and those who dared to stand up and resist have been completely ground to pieces and turned into dregs. .

In the long changes of time, everything that was once beautiful and gorgeous has completely gone away. In the remaining world, even those who still harbor unwillingness and grief have been assimilated and reduced to beasts.

In today's Holy City, all that is left is struggle and strife day after day.

In this quagmire, it is just a dream to expect that someone can stand up and sacrifice and fight for others and for so-called justice.

Obviously as long as you survive, you have to work hard.

Even if I try my best, I still can't survive...

This kind of world where we can neither survive nor die is the ‘promised land’ given to this world by the rancher.

"Are you already terminally ill?"

Huai Shi looked at the glorious city in the distance: "Just reach out and give a gentle push..."

Bang!

A high-pitched voice sounded in the distance, making his words stop.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

There was a sluggish man lying on his back, blood spraying from his head.

Immediately afterwards, there was another gunshot, continuous like a heavy rain.

In the speeding car, the lunatic, who had become carried away under the effects of stimulants, pulled the trigger on the crowd and fired wildly.

"This is fucking judgment, this is fucking justice!"

The attacker leaned out of the car and took a puff of smoke from the atomizer, laughing wildly, "Go to hell, you low-level bitch!"

In a dazed hallucination, he pulled the trigger selflessly, but he didn't even notice when the magazine was empty.

In the car behind him, men with punk insignias tattooed on their bodies jumped out and raised their weapons to the stunned crowd.

The originally excited crowd froze in place, catching a glimpse of their own pale face in the reflection of the deceased's eyes. When they heard the moans in the pool of blood, they screamed involuntarily.

Scattered in all directions.

In the chaos, countless people were trampled to the ground and completely submerged.

In the chaotic flow of people, there were children crying, and women shouting heartbreakingly: "Child, my child..."

An embarrassed figure rushed in against the crowd, bent down, picked up the child who fell on the ground, ran out staggeringly, put her into his mother's arms, and shouted:

"Let's go, let's go!"

But soon, their figures disappeared into the crowd, like a tiny light in the turbid current. They didn't know where they were going, leaving only a mess on the ground.

The car on the roadside burst into flames, sending thick smoke billowing into the sky.

When the situation started to get out of control, those who could not wait had already lowered their heads and covered their faces, threw Molotov cocktails from their backpacks, and threw them at the surrounding buildings.

Others took axes and roughly split open the fence of the roadside display window, lowered their heads and got in. Soon, gunfire rang out from inside.

It's like arriving at a shopping mall.

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

The carnival has just begun!

Burning and unrest spread.

But no matter whether they were crying, asking for help, or being robbed so close, they could not move the guards of the Holy City who were guarding the bridge. They just looked down indifferently.

It's like everything happening in front of you has nothing to do with you.

As a result, chaos spread again.

Only the horrified shouts came from the distance, carrying the smell of smoke and burning.

Yuan Zhao turned back stiffly, unable to understand:

"This is all..."

Huai Shi didn't speak, just looked at everything in the distance quietly.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he were smiling.

But that hint of a faint smile made people feel hairy all over.

"Is there anyone who can help with this kind of thing? It's amazing."

After a brief silence, he whispered softly:

"That's not bad."

Save yourself the trouble of having to make those boring mental struggles and choices...

Just like that, he raised his hand casually and pointed at the attacker in the crowd in the distance who was still laughing maniacally.

Bang!

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

Huaishi stretched out her hand and pointed towards the bewildered companions behind the attacker. Then, another muffled sound burst out, and another sound...until the car parked in the middle of the bridge was completely blown up, and flames rose from the wreckage.

Thick smoke billows.

Immediately afterwards, the wreckage was completely knocked away by the roar of the truck engine.

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

In the dead silence after the loud noise, everyone froze on the spot, looking 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 full of greed rushed forward impatiently.

The chaotic turbid currents rushed along the bridge in the roar of carnival, towards the upper paradise where the alarm was sounded.

Amidst the excited cheers from the distance, the last mocking smile on Huai Shi's face disappeared.

All that was left was a waveless indifference.

"Why do I need to push?"

He withdrew his gaze without interest, turned and left: "This world is already hopeless!"

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