Gene of Brilliant City 13 Division

Chapter 1369 One step!length

The eager cheers sounded as if the roof was going to be blown off. In the 10 examination rooms, groups of mutants were fighting hard.

The second day's exam was more intense than the first day's. More than 30 gaming companies had already closed down on the first day's promotion exam.

Many people know that it must be because Le Xiao and Michelle changed the test results several times. Today's handicap is not the same as yesterday, and the odds are abnormally low.

It's just that many people are puzzled that neither the chief examiner nor the assistant examiner is in the examination room.

9:07

Michelle held up the phone.

"Still preparing! Your Excellency the Manager."

"Michelle, please, we are going to take a break now."

At the end of the call, the secretaries behind him breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Lei, who was sitting cross-legged at the damaged gate, looked back. At this moment, Michelle walked directly into the monitoring room, dragged Le Xiao and Went in and closed the door.

Qin Dong and Gu Ningning sat on one side of the table, Michelle sat on the top of the table, clasped her hands together, and the secretaries on the light and shadow screens had already found a place to sit down, except for subjects 1, 10 and 11 The secretary of the department was absent, and the secretaries of the remaining 11 departments, including Michelle, made a total of 11 people.

All the secretaries looked at each other, everyone was waiting for Michelle to speak, Le Xiao seemed to have done something wrong, standing beside Michelle, neither sitting nor standing, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"You only have one chance! Lilian, you must ensure that the network will not be cut off!"

Michelle could imagine that the moment Le Xiao told the truth, the network would be cut off, and Michelle also thought about what methods the gods would use to lie later.

"After that, everything in the city after the truth is announced."

"It should be fine."

Le Xiao said, everyone looked at her, and she smiled awkwardly.

"No problem, no problem!"

"Zhang Zuo, Myers, Ge Jun, Li Ming, Zhou Yun, Harmore, Dick."

Located at the gate of the southern security station, there is a group of pale people wrapped in thick clothes and carrying large bags. There are men and women. Most of them are older. The youngest is 41 years old and the oldest is 95 years old. .

Cheng Chen was still pronouncing the names one by one. The process was very slow. More than 500 people were surrounded by soldiers from Section 3 with guns. All eyes were on the Bridge of Weeping.

Their losses have been recovered. Because of the capital injection of the Angus family, Cocos Polyester has not gone bankrupt, and their investment is still valid. After the market, get back 110% of the total investment.

For more than a week, many people have been looking back on the attack that day. Many of them lost their minds, rushed into Cocos Polyester, smashed and burned, and violently attacked. When they learned that they would be deported, Everyone cried.

Zhang Zuo in the crowd quietly looked at Cheng Chen who was still reciting a long list of names on the stage, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. This warm-hearted young man had helped him many times, but this time he was powerless up.

After more than ten minutes, Cheng Chen finally finished reading the name, and looked at the signature below the name on the deportation order, the chief of the 5th Public Security Management Section, Niya Angus.

Cheng Chen swallowed and took a deep breath.

"Because of the violent crimes you committed in Cocos Polyester a few days ago, you are now being evicted at 9:20 in the morning!"

Cheng Chen said with one hand on the brim of his hat, and looked at the ground. At this time, the people from Section 3 on both sides fired a shot into the sky, and the deportation officially began. The crowd burst into crying, and the crying became louder and louder. It was quickly connected into pieces, and the crowd moved slowly.

As soon as they stepped on the Bridge of Weeping, everyone felt it. The cold wind blew by, and the whoosh sounded in the gully below. The pungent and unbearable stench came one after another, and someone vomited.

Everyone moved very slowly, the light shining on the bridge became weaker and weaker, and soon someone stepped into the shadows, and everyone knew that the place in front of them was not a place for people to stay at all.

"Don't worry, everyone!"

At this time, Cheng Chen's voice made the crowd stop, and a pair of blank and helpless eyes looked at Cheng Chen weakly.

"The agricultural experiment base in the barrier area will be established soon. Go to Jizhigla, and you can live there."

Cheng Chen said, but many people didn't pay attention to it at this time. Under the urging of the people from the third department, everyone stepped on the bridge of crying, lowered their heads and began to gather in groups of three or four, and walked over slowly .

Cheng Chen didn't go back, but quietly looked at the people who had gone away. No one believed that they could return to the sunshine again. Most of them were already middle-aged and elderly, and they had no chance.

For such mob riots, the city used to arrest at most, but many people always lose their minds during such mob riots, and all the dissatisfaction accumulated in daily life and work will often erupt at this time.

Riots have a great impact on the stability of the entire society. Once such emotions are vented for no reason, they will radiate to the surrounding areas. Over time, some crimes that have nothing to do with the riots will breed under the riots.

Cheng Chen has seen too many such things in the past few years. The reason why Cheng Chen joined the administrative department was that when he was young, he and his parents were involved in a sudden demonstration. There were many people and it was very chaotic. Cheng Chen was rescued by a person from Section 5, but some other children on the street were not as lucky as him, and were trampled to death during the large-scale riot.

This kind of thing went on for a long time. At that time, the method of dealing with the rioters was imprisonment, which would lead to overcrowding in the eastern farms. Cheng Chen even saw some people who participated in the riots with a relaxed face, and they were still joking. Telling about the fight between himself and the administrative department.

When the monitoring and laws were not perfect, the riots were difficult to eradicate, and there were a lot of protests in the city. They felt that the Action Section was too lenient for those who participated in the riots, and it was difficult to find out some people who committed crimes during the riots. I realized that everyone participated in the riot with the mentality that the law does not blame the public.

In the end, in a huge referendum, the people who supported the deportation riots won 51.3 years ago with a narrow margin of 28%. expulsion.

A large amount of monitoring also began to spread all over the city. At first, many people thought it was a joke, but still participated in the demonstrations, riots broke out, and they were unceremoniously expelled.

Gatherings, demonstrations, and voices are allowed in the city, but violent crimes in the name of protest are resolutely not allowed.

After a fierce conflict with Niya that day, Cheng Chen got a piece of information from Qin Dong, which recorded in detail the harm caused by many riots. Before the monitoring was not perfect, The things in these materials are all vague, only the dictation of some witnesses.

Cheng Chen didn't come here early this morning with peace of mind because he saw these materials. On the contrary, he felt very sad at this moment. Large-scale demonstrations have not stopped in recent years because of the entry into force of the expulsion law, but have increased year by year. the trend of.

What is the truth!
Cheng Chen saw that the last group of people had crossed the middle section of the Weeping Bridge, where the sun disappeared. At this time, the wind was whimpering in the gully, and many people behind him, from Section 3, all went back. The members of the team have also entered the guard station, Cheng Chen still didn't get up, just watched quietly.

If many things are transparent, will there still be such fierce voices of resistance?This is what Cheng Chen thinks about the most this week. Orphanages are a common problem at the lower level, but basically no one cares about them. What Cheng Chen can't get out of his mind is the orphanage at the lower level in District 118. The reports he had seen before were even more heart-wrenching.

Cheng Chen couldn't imagine that in a city-state with such advanced technology, the attitude towards children would be like this.

Some of these children were fostered by their parents in orphanages, some were children from black households who were abandoned at birth, and some were imprisoned or deported after their parents committed crimes.

Because everyone knows how much risk it takes to give birth privately. The extension of the population's life expectancy has made it impossible for cities to accommodate newborns. It is said that there are more newborns in barrier areas, and the premature death rate exceeds 6%. Behind the numbers, lies a chilling reality.

Cheng Chen took out a booklet from his pocket, with the words Destroyer of the World imprinted on it.

What is the root of the fear?Countless people have explored it, fearing because of their own weakness, fearing because of poverty, or fearing because their hands are covered with blood!There are many, many types of fear, but unfortunately!These are not the roots.

The biggest root of fear lies in the unequal information. People are often afraid of the unknown. No matter poverty, crime, or weakness, what are people afraid of!
Someone once did an experiment, put a bunch of people in a prison, and didn't tell them anything. In one week, everyone lived in peace, and in the second week, suspicions began. Zhou, the powerful man became the leader of the prison, not for food, not for survival, and not for women (the prison is full of men).

In the fourth week, someone was injured, and the experiment was terminated. When the door was opened, the light came in, and everyone was bathed in the sun. They were told that this experiment had no purpose and they did not need to do anything.

People are often afraid of the unknown!The unknown is the root of human fear, of course!No one can foresee the future, so the truth is very important to many people, because it is the only thing that can break the fear of the unknown.

in the future!Information will reach an unprecedented level of development, and information control, information manipulation, and information blockade will become the means that all power holders must use to stabilize everything, and the only drawback is the breeding of fear!

You or you, or you, you, what are you afraid of!
The most uncontrollable thing for people is thinking, and the active thinking, when facing the vast sea of ​​information that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, fear will start to pervade, and the beasts that are cornered will fight back desperately. Sometimes, driven by fear, they will do more heinous acts than beasts!
Unfortunately!My proverbs cannot bring any light to you who are in fear, but please remember to keep a clear mind at all times. Although fear is pervasive, when the truth comes, fear is just dust in your heart!

BY - Destroyer of Worlds

Cheng Chen looked at the booklet in his hand. This man named World Destroyer had explained everything very clearly. Although he didn't know who he was, there was only one page of the booklet, which he got from his grandfather's belongings. of.

"Maybe, there will be a solution to the matter, and now should be a good start!"

Cheng Chen turned around, and the two waiting members of Section 3 closed the door after Cheng Chen entered.

At this time, the people who had already set foot in the barrier area looked at everything blankly and were still discussing. Zhang Zuo held up a direction finder and a map.

"Everyone follow me to Jirigra."

For a while, many people leaned over, and some people had a hint of malice in their eyes.

"Please believe me, this map and locator were given to me by a friend of mine."

As Zhang Zuo said, some people leaned over, and finally everyone nodded, and a group of people began to step into the black and gray frozen world.

Clone Frye stood quietly in front of the eight towers. People from Section 1, Section 4, and Section 5 were all there, and nearly 60 people from the Operations Section were conducting a carpet-like survey of the towers.

"Dean Frye, have you really not felt anything strange recently?"

Frye laughed, but this smile looked a bit creepy to many people, with black incomplete teeth, dark spots all over his face, and a left hand with only three fingers, and he was limping when he walked.

The white coat on his body has turned gray, and some other darker colors are stained on it. A pair of worn-out sneakers that have been mended with thread, only half of his big toe is exposed.

"This is the gathering place for the dead. Except for some people who come to worship, there is basically no one on weekdays."

The tower is full of people from the administrative department, who are carrying out an all-round inspection of the tower with instruments. Some people from the administrative department squatted under the tower and started digging.

砰

With a loud bang, it seemed that someone stepped on the wooden stairs and fell down.

"Be careful, these towers are in disrepair."

The clone Frye said with a smile, last night, taking advantage of the busyness of the Operations Department, the creators had covered up all the traces of the underground, and the Operations Department could not find anything.

It's just that the clone Frye didn't expect that the Operations Section would come over to investigate so quickly. The matter hadn't even passed a week, and the speed was too fast. Thinking of some problems that have occurred in the barrier area now, the Operations Section should not be so quick. Fast speed is right.

Clone Frye was still answering the questions from the Operations Department. Looking at the soil dug up by several staff members, he directly put down the underground detector, and sure enough, it detected ordinary soil and a cement-poured foundation.

"I said it couldn't really be done by ghosts!"

A person from Section 5 joked that many people around him laughed for a while.

"Continue to investigate, the order from above is not to let go of any trace."

A person from Section 4 said, and everyone got busy.

At this time, a man in a white suit walked through the corridor of the main entrance of the main hospital building, and walked directly along the path in the middle of the cemetery.

K quietly looked at the black urns in the shape of small jars in the cemetery, densely arranged on both sides, and the huge pillar in the middle.

K came here because he wanted to continue investigating Zhao Zhen. The man had already died, and the hospital also had his death record. It was indeed Zhao Zhen.

"Hi Dean Frye!"

Just as K was speaking, a scene of deja vu appeared in the mind of the clone Frye for a moment. He knew the man in front of him, but he couldn't remember who it was, it was clearly in his memory.

Sweat was steaming under the armpits of the clone Frye. He still couldn't remember who the man in front of him was. At this moment, two people from the administrative department walked over.

"Sir, this is under investigation, please show your ID card!"

K took out his ID card, the two were a little surprised when they saw it, and K immediately signaled them not to spread it.

"Don't remember me, Fry, I'm K."

The clone Frye shook his head. His own memory is incomplete. Without all of Frye's memories, K laughed and patted Frye on the shoulder just as he was about to reveal his truth.

After a while, the two came to the entrance of the main building of the hospital.

"Sorry, I thought you knew me, I'm a student in Class 9!"

For a while, a memory appeared in the mind of the clone Frye. Although Class 9 was vague in his impression, there was only one concept. It was a group of insidious guys, and the number of students was very small. The clone Frye was the only one. One of the students I know is King Xue, but I have never met the others.

The Academy of God, this academy was opened after the Brilliant City had just taken shape 90 years ago. Seven gods are the teachers of the school. They search for some people with superior intelligence from all over the city to enter the school.

The people cultivated by this school will be the cornerstone of the huge management organization of the Administrative Department in the future.

In the memory of the clone Frye, although Frye has a physical defect, he is different from ordinary people's intelligence, so Frye was taken out of a detention center for the disabled and sent to a school.

The gods will teach students all kinds of knowledge. The only thing Frye the clone knows is that the person who proposed to build such a special school at that time was Jean. , rich or not, conduct full-time and all-round education.

At that time, there were many voices of opposition in the city, especially the forces that helped build the Bright City, all hoping that their children could enter, but in the end, everyone could only compromise with the powerful force of the seven gods.

In order to stabilize the eight major forces, the gods gave them the best land on the top of the mountain, and gave them greater rights than ordinary people.

This memory emerged in the mind of the clone Frye. What kind of teachers teach what kind of students, the pattern of the city may have been established from the very beginning.

Although his memory is fuzzy, Frye knows very well that the school adopts unprecedentedly strict teaching, or order teaching, everything speaks of strength, and students can use all means to challenge the seven gods in the school. , but if you fail, you must work harder to learn.

Batch after batch of management and technology talents have been cultivated, and finally, 50 years ago, the administrative department was established.

"There are only 9 students left in our class 4, what about you! Fry, I remember you were a student in class 4, mainly in the medical field."

Clone Frye shook his head.

"The only students I know now are the student council president Alpha and Dr. Huashen. I don't know much about the others. After all, I have been in this madhouse for more than 50 years, and I wake up every morning listening to the words of madmen. Come, every night, fall asleep listening to the words of lunatics! You can't even step out."

(End of this chapter)