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Chapter 711 But K Never Left
Chapter 711 But K Never Left
"Guys, maybe you should look at this."
The fiery red twilight spilled into the window, and Skett glanced at Si Enji sitting in front of him and the woman in the corner, and put the documents in his hands on the old desktop.
The disaster that destroyed everything has passed, and with the help of the Nolanka mercenary group, the city's power and network have been restored.
From San Jon City to the Federation, everyone is fiercely describing the vision that happened last night.
After the fierce battle last night, the city defense army regained control of the high wall, most of the mercenaries of the Kaijiete Group chose to surrender, and the remaining small number of diehards were being besieged by the mech troops.
The main force of the Nolanka mercenary group had already entered the city in the morning, working with the FBI to clean up the items that might be contaminated by the Kaijet mercenary group and Villent.
At this moment, the rest of the people gathered here to exchange the results of the first phase.
Fez, the leader of the Nolanka mercenary group, should actually be here, but he doesn't want to participate in these non-combat details.
And another key figure, Ishia, is still in the hospital because of her serious injury, so she can't come.
"what is this?"
Si Enji, who was covered in bandages, picked up a document and flipped through it, and then his face gradually darkened.
"Preliminary Findings of the FBI's Investigation at the Capjet Group Plant,"
Skett sighed, "In the past, the Kaijiete Group would never allow us to enter these factories, but the incident last night allowed us to legally enter the factories for investigation, and they have no power to hinder us. "
In the other corner of the table, sat a beautiful lady in business attire with chestnut hair and a single ponytail. She listened to Skett's words, took a document, flipped through the title page of the document, and after a short pause, looked up at Skett. Kate,
"So, this is the core of the 'grain production' technology that Kaijet Group is proud of?"
"Yes,"
Skye nodded slightly.
In fact, this was the first time he saw the woman in the corner. The other party claimed to be Lena, and she was a representative sent by the Nolanka Group.
Although Skett didn't know how the old gentleman contacted the Nolanka group, the arrival of the Nolanka mercenary group last night did play the most crucial role.
And after the incident ended, the city government was basically abolished and the city defense army was half disabled. The Nolanka mercenary group also became the core force for stabilizing the entire city.
Now the other party also has the right to know what happened in San Jon.
He also organized the language, opened the file, and showed a photo that took up a whole page, which was a photo of a 'machine' with fine purple lines, and continued,
"Our agents penetrated into the deepest core of the Capjet Group factory and found these things."
"This is..." Lena stared at the photo, "Carbon dioxide enrichment equipment?"
She is in charge of part of the grain business of Nolanka Group, and she has a certain understanding of grain production.
The Commonwealth's primary food source is artificial food produced through artificial carbon fixation.
That is to fix the carbon dioxide in the air into different types of starches such as amylose and amylopectin, and then mix these different starches according to a certain proportion, add synthetic vitamins and other substances, and then go through a certain process, and then it can be mixed into artificial starch. food.
For example, amylopectin and amylose are mixed in a ratio of approximately one to three, and some water, enzymes, fats, and vitamins are added to make flour with a simple taste.
Flour made by ordinary rough mixing has a bad taste and is very cheap.
And the taste of some artificial flour after blending can be compared to natural wheat flour, and even better in some aspects, and the price of this kind of flour may even exceed that of natural flour.
Of course, the deployment method can only determine the taste, and the efficiency of carbon fixation is the core that affects grain production.
At present, in the federal food production, the two biggest factors affecting the efficiency of carbon fixation are the utilization rate of carbon dioxide by the fixed medium and the enrichment degree of carbon dioxide in the region.
The reason why San Jon City becomes a grain-producing city is that the concentration of carbon dioxide near San Jon City is relatively high, and due to terrain and air flow, it can be quickly replenished after loss, and the annual carbon dioxide concentration can maintain a relatively high level. steady state.
At present, the main R&D investment of Nolanka Group's grain industry is also in the enrichment and utilization of carbon dioxide, so Lina still knows a lot about these two aspects.
Although the carbon dioxide enrichment equipment of the Kaijie Group is different from the mainstream equipment, its general shape is similar.
"Yes,"
Si Enji glanced at Lina, and Lina could recognize the name of the machine at a glance, which proved that at least he was not a layman, and it was easier for him to explain.
He turned the document to the next page, showing the diagram on that page,
"According to the grain engineer at the Kaijiete factory, the efficiency of their machine for enriching carbon dioxide is 200% of that of the federal enrichment machine, and the utilization rate of carbon dioxide is also higher than that of other large consortiums. Currently, their grain production It is 167% of the grain output of normal equipment."
"So, what's the price?"
Si Enji, who was flipping through the documents silently at the side, asked suddenly.
He doesn't understand food production, nor does he understand enrichment and utilization, but he knows that many people work in the factories of the Kaijiete Group, and these machines covered with strange patterns do not seem to be very 'technical'.
In this world, any extraordinary power needs to pay a price.
"The internal materials of the Kaijiete Group did not say what the price was,"
Skett shook her head, "But we found such data in the factory's files,"
He continued to flip the file down, revealing a new page.
"Average age at which employees leave?"
Lina glanced at the content on that page, and asked with some doubts.
"Or,"
Skate paused, "It's called, the average age of employees."
Then he continued under the eyes of Si Enji and Lina, "The average age of ordinary employees who work in the front line of the Kaijiete Group is about 43 years old, and after these employees resign, they will basically die within the first half of the year. died of illness."
Speaking of this, he has a somewhat unnatural expression on his face, "In addition to these resigned employees, there are also a large number of cases of missing employees in Kaijiete every year, and these cases will eventually be privately resolved by them through the city government and the employees' families. '."
This kind of mass disappearance case involving a cross-city syndicate has actually touched the FBI's purview.
But the FBI in San Jon was basically emptied out by the Kaijet Group, and the FBI didn't even have any news about this kind of disappearance.
And Skett can guess that the so-called "private" method will not be very "glorious", and there are also a large number of underground gangs in San Jon City.
"Missing······"
Si Enji slowly closed the document in his hand, his face sinking like water, "The document left by Nighthawk said that the pollution monster is actually a mutation of 'human'."
The atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became dull.
The twilight outside the window sprinkled on everyone's cheeks.
"Speaking of which, are you investigating so quickly?"
In the end, it was Lina in the corner who broke the silence. She looked at Skett, "It stands to reason that these materials should be hidden in a deep place, and you found them in a day?"
"In a sense, it's not something we've found out, we've been given some sort of 'hint.'"
Skett sighed, sat on the chair, flipped his hand, and a poker card appeared in his palm, and he slowly placed it on the table, "This is the main console of the factory where we found these materials." Found in the cracks."
Lina and Si Enji looked at the playing card at the same time.
It was a plastic playing card that is very common in the Federation. The face of the card is,
Heart King
At this moment, Lina's bracelet vibrated. She glanced down, then looked up at the other two, "There is a message from Chenxi City, maybe we can take a look."
-
Dawn City
Bright sunshine and calm land.
The streets are full of people coming and going.
Many people looked down at their wristbands, discussing various topics that were on the federal hot list.
"Did you hear what happened last night?"
"The sacrifice in San Jon City last night?"
"Yes, yes, it is said that the mercenary group of the consortium participated in the incident last night, killing people everywhere. I have a friend in San Jon City. He said that the entire sky was full of lightning last night. .”
"So scary?"
"Yeah, let me tell you..."
······
There were soft discussions from the corners of the street, people hurrying to and from get off work, and the huge advertising screens standing on the tall buildings were still playing luxurious and luxurious advertisements.
The city seems to be the same as ever.
However, after someone's footsteps passed by, the huge outdoor advertising screen suddenly stopped, and then all the screens in the entire street flickered, turning into a room with a completely white background.
Pedestrians who were in a hurry stopped subconsciously, looking at the strangely changing screen.
Although the years will make the memory blurred, when seeing familiar scenes, it can always remind people of some buried times.
Looking at the pure white room background on the screen, some people seemed to think of something.
As more and more people stopped, a figure covered in a black hooded cloak and wearing a strange black and white smiling mask slowly appeared on the screen.
He stared at the camera, and seemed to be staring at the people off-screen.
When seeing this familiar mask, most people finally reacted. There was a soft noise and communication in the crowd, but it quickly fell silent again.
People stare at the huge advertising screen and at the figures on the screen.
They were waiting, waiting for the figure inside to speak.
At this moment, in every corner of Chenxi City, from the bustling Eighth Avenue to the dirty Aston neighborhood, almost all the outdoor advertising screens are displaying this figure.
More and more people gathered under the screen, watching the people on the screen.
After a short pause, the figure on the screen slowly raised his hands, and a calm and slow voice came from under the weird smiling mask,
"Everyone, long time no see,"
He paused. "Maybe I should introduce myself again. I'm 'K'."
There was a commotion in the crowd again, but it quickly quieted down again.
The 'K' on the screen seemed to have anticipated the commotion, he paused briefly, then continued,
"I'm standing here today because I want to share something I've seen recently,"
He flipped his hand lightly, a piece of bread was taken out of his sleeve and fell into his hand, and then he opened the bread from the middle, exposing the red filling inside to the camera.
Immediately afterwards, he continued in a calm voice, "This bread looks like it's filled with some kind of strawberry jam, but in fact, it's not strawberry jam, but 'blood'."
Then he put the bread on a table behind him, "What I'm sharing today is an anecdote about food and blood, and this anecdote is related to a small city 'San Jon City' located in the southwest of Dawn City ,
"I believe that everyone is familiar with this city, and many of you should have seen the incident about the 'Sacrifice of the Evil God' in San Jon City last night.
"But our main topic at the moment is not the sacrifice last night, but an 'evil god sacrifice' buried in the curtain that took place in San Jon City and lasted for more than ten years."
He raised his hands, and a huge photo was projected behind him. It was people locked in cages, people as skinny as livestock.
The crowd watching below once again clamored, but K in the picture continued to narrate,
"A 'farm' in San Jon. Of course, the people seen in the photos are not 'livestock' being raised, they are just 'feed'."
This sentence was like a depth charge, making the people who were already in the hustle and bustle even more chaotic.
"And these fodder, the 'livestock' that are fed are, "
The figure in the picture raised his hand again, and a twisted and terrifying monster image appeared on the wall, "It's like this."
Then he didn't wait for people to react, and continued, "This monster looks like a strange beast? Is this an incident where humans were used to raise strange beasts? But unfortunately, this is not the case,"
He turned his palm over, and an anatomical diagram of a monster appeared on the wall again, revealing the humanoid skeleton inside, "This monster, which is called a 'pollution monster', is actually a 'human being'."
"vomit--"
This anatomical diagram covered up a lot of details, and it wasn't that disgusting, but someone in the crowd thought of something and began to retch.
Immediately, more and more people understood the core of what the figure on the screen just said.
The essence of this so-called 'feeding' is actually 'human cannibalism'.
The 'K' on the screen waited for a while until many people had digested the information, and then continued, "Then, why did these 'people' turn into monsters?"
He raised his hand, and the photo behind him turned into a factory hall covered with various patterns, "because they are the 'blood' in the bread.
"Kajet Group, a consortium that controls all the grain factories in San Jon City and even the entire San Jon City, claims to have the best efficient grain production technology in the entire federation, capable of producing the most grain at the lowest cost."
A huge chart animation appeared behind 'K',
"The cost of this high efficiency is the lives of the factory employees. Working in Kaijiete's grain factory requires a little extra 'price' besides low wages and semi-mandatory high food consumption.
"That's their 'life'.
"The average age of resignation of factory employees of the Capjet Group is 43 years old, but in fact, no employee can work in the Capjet Group for ten years.
"These employees often suffer from various occupational diseases and physical discomforts in the later stages of their careers, and their bodies will not be able to withstand the [-]-hour labor intensity of the factory every day.
"Then they will be 'dismissed' by the KJT Group in various ways. After leaving the factory, most of their lives will not exceed half a year, and then they will die of illness.
"As a matter of fact, these people who live until they leave their jobs are actually lucky, because of the special 'machines' of the Kaijet Group, all the factories under the group are actually a huge altar, and this altar sucks the lives of the factory employees away , in exchange for efficient 'production efficiency'.
"And in this process, the altar will naturally emit the power of evil gods, and some people who have been in the factory for a long time will be polluted by this power, turning into twisted 'monsters', which is the 'pollution' we just saw monster'.
"Some of these pollution monsters will be disposed of by the organizations under the Kaijet Group, and become a means for them to threaten and control key personnel, while the other part will be raised and let them kill each other to cultivate a powerful twisted force,
"Of course, the feed for these monsters is 'living people'."
"And these people who have become pollution monsters will be registered as missing, and most of these disappearance cases are closed by the Kaijiete Group as 'private compensation'."
'K' raised his hand again, the image behind him turned into a data table, his tone paused,
"The average price per human life is 1300 federal currency.
"In San Jon, a city completely controlled by the Kaijet Group, most people can choose to work as factory employees of the Kaijet Group.
"But Kejet Group will not hire all the workers, even if they have the ability.
"They will let one person do the work of two people, and keep a large number of workers unemployed forever, so that the current employees will not think about running away, and they will keep the employees only daring to ask for the minimum wage, because there will always be Cheaper employees are available to them.
"In contrast to the low wages, they control the food prices of the entire city, so that San Jon City, the largest food-producing city in the eastern part of the Federation, has the most expensive food prices.
"The higher the consumption of the citizens of San Jon, the lower the wages, the poorer they are, and even the overdraft of their credit cards, the higher the cost of leaving their factory. Even though the employees know that their lives are weakening, they dare not leave easily.
"They have freedom in theory, but in fact they are burdened with invisible and heavy shackles. They are dragged by the chains, and in the end they can only become fuel in the altar of the evil gods of the Kaijiete Group, and become the raw material for the Kaijiete Group to obtain excess profits."
He lowered his hands, his eyes behind the mask lowered his eyelids, and stared at the people outside the screen,
"But is it all right?
"I would like to ask all of you who are in front of the screen, can you accept the fate of death as a choice between bad and worse?
"Could it be that they want us to die, so we can only be sent to die and become fuel for their profits?
"Why can the consortium decide our fate?
"We labor, we produce, we create products, but the consortium takes the biggest profits, and even uses our lives to obtain excess profits for them.
"We are not slaves, we should have the right to control our own destiny and break the shackles.
"Those who want to use the life of others to gain the anointing for themselves should and are already prepared to lose life and everything.
"Those who are enslaved by the Kejet Group, and those who are also enslaved, unite,
"Break the shackles and we can change the world."
The figure on the screen is stroking the mask on his face, his voice is calm and clear,
"Everyone, time can erase the color of masks, change the colors of mountains and rivers, and make memories hazy,
"But K never left."
The screen flickered for a moment and returned to the original ad again.
And people stopped here and never left for a long time.
Kavinka's is a bit powerful, a little later.
Ask for a ticket for the super large chapter.
There should be another update later this evening.
(End of this chapter)
"Guys, maybe you should look at this."
The fiery red twilight spilled into the window, and Skett glanced at Si Enji sitting in front of him and the woman in the corner, and put the documents in his hands on the old desktop.
The disaster that destroyed everything has passed, and with the help of the Nolanka mercenary group, the city's power and network have been restored.
From San Jon City to the Federation, everyone is fiercely describing the vision that happened last night.
After the fierce battle last night, the city defense army regained control of the high wall, most of the mercenaries of the Kaijiete Group chose to surrender, and the remaining small number of diehards were being besieged by the mech troops.
The main force of the Nolanka mercenary group had already entered the city in the morning, working with the FBI to clean up the items that might be contaminated by the Kaijet mercenary group and Villent.
At this moment, the rest of the people gathered here to exchange the results of the first phase.
Fez, the leader of the Nolanka mercenary group, should actually be here, but he doesn't want to participate in these non-combat details.
And another key figure, Ishia, is still in the hospital because of her serious injury, so she can't come.
"what is this?"
Si Enji, who was covered in bandages, picked up a document and flipped through it, and then his face gradually darkened.
"Preliminary Findings of the FBI's Investigation at the Capjet Group Plant,"
Skett sighed, "In the past, the Kaijiete Group would never allow us to enter these factories, but the incident last night allowed us to legally enter the factories for investigation, and they have no power to hinder us. "
In the other corner of the table, sat a beautiful lady in business attire with chestnut hair and a single ponytail. She listened to Skett's words, took a document, flipped through the title page of the document, and after a short pause, looked up at Skett. Kate,
"So, this is the core of the 'grain production' technology that Kaijet Group is proud of?"
"Yes,"
Skye nodded slightly.
In fact, this was the first time he saw the woman in the corner. The other party claimed to be Lena, and she was a representative sent by the Nolanka Group.
Although Skett didn't know how the old gentleman contacted the Nolanka group, the arrival of the Nolanka mercenary group last night did play the most crucial role.
And after the incident ended, the city government was basically abolished and the city defense army was half disabled. The Nolanka mercenary group also became the core force for stabilizing the entire city.
Now the other party also has the right to know what happened in San Jon.
He also organized the language, opened the file, and showed a photo that took up a whole page, which was a photo of a 'machine' with fine purple lines, and continued,
"Our agents penetrated into the deepest core of the Capjet Group factory and found these things."
"This is..." Lena stared at the photo, "Carbon dioxide enrichment equipment?"
She is in charge of part of the grain business of Nolanka Group, and she has a certain understanding of grain production.
The Commonwealth's primary food source is artificial food produced through artificial carbon fixation.
That is to fix the carbon dioxide in the air into different types of starches such as amylose and amylopectin, and then mix these different starches according to a certain proportion, add synthetic vitamins and other substances, and then go through a certain process, and then it can be mixed into artificial starch. food.
For example, amylopectin and amylose are mixed in a ratio of approximately one to three, and some water, enzymes, fats, and vitamins are added to make flour with a simple taste.
Flour made by ordinary rough mixing has a bad taste and is very cheap.
And the taste of some artificial flour after blending can be compared to natural wheat flour, and even better in some aspects, and the price of this kind of flour may even exceed that of natural flour.
Of course, the deployment method can only determine the taste, and the efficiency of carbon fixation is the core that affects grain production.
At present, in the federal food production, the two biggest factors affecting the efficiency of carbon fixation are the utilization rate of carbon dioxide by the fixed medium and the enrichment degree of carbon dioxide in the region.
The reason why San Jon City becomes a grain-producing city is that the concentration of carbon dioxide near San Jon City is relatively high, and due to terrain and air flow, it can be quickly replenished after loss, and the annual carbon dioxide concentration can maintain a relatively high level. steady state.
At present, the main R&D investment of Nolanka Group's grain industry is also in the enrichment and utilization of carbon dioxide, so Lina still knows a lot about these two aspects.
Although the carbon dioxide enrichment equipment of the Kaijie Group is different from the mainstream equipment, its general shape is similar.
"Yes,"
Si Enji glanced at Lina, and Lina could recognize the name of the machine at a glance, which proved that at least he was not a layman, and it was easier for him to explain.
He turned the document to the next page, showing the diagram on that page,
"According to the grain engineer at the Kaijiete factory, the efficiency of their machine for enriching carbon dioxide is 200% of that of the federal enrichment machine, and the utilization rate of carbon dioxide is also higher than that of other large consortiums. Currently, their grain production It is 167% of the grain output of normal equipment."
"So, what's the price?"
Si Enji, who was flipping through the documents silently at the side, asked suddenly.
He doesn't understand food production, nor does he understand enrichment and utilization, but he knows that many people work in the factories of the Kaijiete Group, and these machines covered with strange patterns do not seem to be very 'technical'.
In this world, any extraordinary power needs to pay a price.
"The internal materials of the Kaijiete Group did not say what the price was,"
Skett shook her head, "But we found such data in the factory's files,"
He continued to flip the file down, revealing a new page.
"Average age at which employees leave?"
Lina glanced at the content on that page, and asked with some doubts.
"Or,"
Skate paused, "It's called, the average age of employees."
Then he continued under the eyes of Si Enji and Lina, "The average age of ordinary employees who work in the front line of the Kaijiete Group is about 43 years old, and after these employees resign, they will basically die within the first half of the year. died of illness."
Speaking of this, he has a somewhat unnatural expression on his face, "In addition to these resigned employees, there are also a large number of cases of missing employees in Kaijiete every year, and these cases will eventually be privately resolved by them through the city government and the employees' families. '."
This kind of mass disappearance case involving a cross-city syndicate has actually touched the FBI's purview.
But the FBI in San Jon was basically emptied out by the Kaijet Group, and the FBI didn't even have any news about this kind of disappearance.
And Skett can guess that the so-called "private" method will not be very "glorious", and there are also a large number of underground gangs in San Jon City.
"Missing······"
Si Enji slowly closed the document in his hand, his face sinking like water, "The document left by Nighthawk said that the pollution monster is actually a mutation of 'human'."
The atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became dull.
The twilight outside the window sprinkled on everyone's cheeks.
"Speaking of which, are you investigating so quickly?"
In the end, it was Lina in the corner who broke the silence. She looked at Skett, "It stands to reason that these materials should be hidden in a deep place, and you found them in a day?"
"In a sense, it's not something we've found out, we've been given some sort of 'hint.'"
Skett sighed, sat on the chair, flipped his hand, and a poker card appeared in his palm, and he slowly placed it on the table, "This is the main console of the factory where we found these materials." Found in the cracks."
Lina and Si Enji looked at the playing card at the same time.
It was a plastic playing card that is very common in the Federation. The face of the card is,
Heart King
At this moment, Lina's bracelet vibrated. She glanced down, then looked up at the other two, "There is a message from Chenxi City, maybe we can take a look."
-
Dawn City
Bright sunshine and calm land.
The streets are full of people coming and going.
Many people looked down at their wristbands, discussing various topics that were on the federal hot list.
"Did you hear what happened last night?"
"The sacrifice in San Jon City last night?"
"Yes, yes, it is said that the mercenary group of the consortium participated in the incident last night, killing people everywhere. I have a friend in San Jon City. He said that the entire sky was full of lightning last night. .”
"So scary?"
"Yeah, let me tell you..."
······
There were soft discussions from the corners of the street, people hurrying to and from get off work, and the huge advertising screens standing on the tall buildings were still playing luxurious and luxurious advertisements.
The city seems to be the same as ever.
However, after someone's footsteps passed by, the huge outdoor advertising screen suddenly stopped, and then all the screens in the entire street flickered, turning into a room with a completely white background.
Pedestrians who were in a hurry stopped subconsciously, looking at the strangely changing screen.
Although the years will make the memory blurred, when seeing familiar scenes, it can always remind people of some buried times.
Looking at the pure white room background on the screen, some people seemed to think of something.
As more and more people stopped, a figure covered in a black hooded cloak and wearing a strange black and white smiling mask slowly appeared on the screen.
He stared at the camera, and seemed to be staring at the people off-screen.
When seeing this familiar mask, most people finally reacted. There was a soft noise and communication in the crowd, but it quickly fell silent again.
People stare at the huge advertising screen and at the figures on the screen.
They were waiting, waiting for the figure inside to speak.
At this moment, in every corner of Chenxi City, from the bustling Eighth Avenue to the dirty Aston neighborhood, almost all the outdoor advertising screens are displaying this figure.
More and more people gathered under the screen, watching the people on the screen.
After a short pause, the figure on the screen slowly raised his hands, and a calm and slow voice came from under the weird smiling mask,
"Everyone, long time no see,"
He paused. "Maybe I should introduce myself again. I'm 'K'."
There was a commotion in the crowd again, but it quickly quieted down again.
The 'K' on the screen seemed to have anticipated the commotion, he paused briefly, then continued,
"I'm standing here today because I want to share something I've seen recently,"
He flipped his hand lightly, a piece of bread was taken out of his sleeve and fell into his hand, and then he opened the bread from the middle, exposing the red filling inside to the camera.
Immediately afterwards, he continued in a calm voice, "This bread looks like it's filled with some kind of strawberry jam, but in fact, it's not strawberry jam, but 'blood'."
Then he put the bread on a table behind him, "What I'm sharing today is an anecdote about food and blood, and this anecdote is related to a small city 'San Jon City' located in the southwest of Dawn City ,
"I believe that everyone is familiar with this city, and many of you should have seen the incident about the 'Sacrifice of the Evil God' in San Jon City last night.
"But our main topic at the moment is not the sacrifice last night, but an 'evil god sacrifice' buried in the curtain that took place in San Jon City and lasted for more than ten years."
He raised his hands, and a huge photo was projected behind him. It was people locked in cages, people as skinny as livestock.
The crowd watching below once again clamored, but K in the picture continued to narrate,
"A 'farm' in San Jon. Of course, the people seen in the photos are not 'livestock' being raised, they are just 'feed'."
This sentence was like a depth charge, making the people who were already in the hustle and bustle even more chaotic.
"And these fodder, the 'livestock' that are fed are, "
The figure in the picture raised his hand again, and a twisted and terrifying monster image appeared on the wall, "It's like this."
Then he didn't wait for people to react, and continued, "This monster looks like a strange beast? Is this an incident where humans were used to raise strange beasts? But unfortunately, this is not the case,"
He turned his palm over, and an anatomical diagram of a monster appeared on the wall again, revealing the humanoid skeleton inside, "This monster, which is called a 'pollution monster', is actually a 'human being'."
"vomit--"
This anatomical diagram covered up a lot of details, and it wasn't that disgusting, but someone in the crowd thought of something and began to retch.
Immediately, more and more people understood the core of what the figure on the screen just said.
The essence of this so-called 'feeding' is actually 'human cannibalism'.
The 'K' on the screen waited for a while until many people had digested the information, and then continued, "Then, why did these 'people' turn into monsters?"
He raised his hand, and the photo behind him turned into a factory hall covered with various patterns, "because they are the 'blood' in the bread.
"Kajet Group, a consortium that controls all the grain factories in San Jon City and even the entire San Jon City, claims to have the best efficient grain production technology in the entire federation, capable of producing the most grain at the lowest cost."
A huge chart animation appeared behind 'K',
"The cost of this high efficiency is the lives of the factory employees. Working in Kaijiete's grain factory requires a little extra 'price' besides low wages and semi-mandatory high food consumption.
"That's their 'life'.
"The average age of resignation of factory employees of the Capjet Group is 43 years old, but in fact, no employee can work in the Capjet Group for ten years.
"These employees often suffer from various occupational diseases and physical discomforts in the later stages of their careers, and their bodies will not be able to withstand the [-]-hour labor intensity of the factory every day.
"Then they will be 'dismissed' by the KJT Group in various ways. After leaving the factory, most of their lives will not exceed half a year, and then they will die of illness.
"As a matter of fact, these people who live until they leave their jobs are actually lucky, because of the special 'machines' of the Kaijet Group, all the factories under the group are actually a huge altar, and this altar sucks the lives of the factory employees away , in exchange for efficient 'production efficiency'.
"And in this process, the altar will naturally emit the power of evil gods, and some people who have been in the factory for a long time will be polluted by this power, turning into twisted 'monsters', which is the 'pollution' we just saw monster'.
"Some of these pollution monsters will be disposed of by the organizations under the Kaijet Group, and become a means for them to threaten and control key personnel, while the other part will be raised and let them kill each other to cultivate a powerful twisted force,
"Of course, the feed for these monsters is 'living people'."
"And these people who have become pollution monsters will be registered as missing, and most of these disappearance cases are closed by the Kaijiete Group as 'private compensation'."
'K' raised his hand again, the image behind him turned into a data table, his tone paused,
"The average price per human life is 1300 federal currency.
"In San Jon, a city completely controlled by the Kaijet Group, most people can choose to work as factory employees of the Kaijet Group.
"But Kejet Group will not hire all the workers, even if they have the ability.
"They will let one person do the work of two people, and keep a large number of workers unemployed forever, so that the current employees will not think about running away, and they will keep the employees only daring to ask for the minimum wage, because there will always be Cheaper employees are available to them.
"In contrast to the low wages, they control the food prices of the entire city, so that San Jon City, the largest food-producing city in the eastern part of the Federation, has the most expensive food prices.
"The higher the consumption of the citizens of San Jon, the lower the wages, the poorer they are, and even the overdraft of their credit cards, the higher the cost of leaving their factory. Even though the employees know that their lives are weakening, they dare not leave easily.
"They have freedom in theory, but in fact they are burdened with invisible and heavy shackles. They are dragged by the chains, and in the end they can only become fuel in the altar of the evil gods of the Kaijiete Group, and become the raw material for the Kaijiete Group to obtain excess profits."
He lowered his hands, his eyes behind the mask lowered his eyelids, and stared at the people outside the screen,
"But is it all right?
"I would like to ask all of you who are in front of the screen, can you accept the fate of death as a choice between bad and worse?
"Could it be that they want us to die, so we can only be sent to die and become fuel for their profits?
"Why can the consortium decide our fate?
"We labor, we produce, we create products, but the consortium takes the biggest profits, and even uses our lives to obtain excess profits for them.
"We are not slaves, we should have the right to control our own destiny and break the shackles.
"Those who want to use the life of others to gain the anointing for themselves should and are already prepared to lose life and everything.
"Those who are enslaved by the Kejet Group, and those who are also enslaved, unite,
"Break the shackles and we can change the world."
The figure on the screen is stroking the mask on his face, his voice is calm and clear,
"Everyone, time can erase the color of masks, change the colors of mountains and rivers, and make memories hazy,
"But K never left."
The screen flickered for a moment and returned to the original ad again.
And people stopped here and never left for a long time.
Kavinka's is a bit powerful, a little later.
Ask for a ticket for the super large chapter.
There should be another update later this evening.
(End of this chapter)
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