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Chapter 943 Chapter 940 "Silence."

The man in the cloak led Su Mingan all the way, until he reached the quiet construction area, and there was a scream.

"what--!"

Su Mingan looked towards the source of the sound, and a woman with disheveled hair stumbled out of the hospital. She was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, and her face was covered with dark marks.

"The patient has escaped! Her advanced black mist disease has occurred! She is about to mutate!" The nurse behind screamed, unable to stop the woman.

When the woman saw Su Mingan, desire for flesh and blood appeared in her eyes, and she wanted to bite Su Mingan's neck.

Su Mingan's eyes moved slightly, his fingers bent——

"boom!"

A shot from the guard.

Blood flowers suddenly burst from the woman's chest.Su Mingan didn't hold her back, her black hair brushed against Su Mingan's shoulder, and her heavy body fell to the ground.

When the woman fell down, Su Mingan met her eyes.

——reddish eyes, eyes blackened by black mist disease, desperate and sad eyes.

"I... don't want to... die."

Broken words came out of her throat, and then no more sound came out.

Su Mingan stood where he was, but the cloaked man took his hand and led him around the corpse: "This is the case of patients with advanced black mist disease, let's go."

The two went deeper and deeper.

After passing through many password doors, the cloaked man brought him to a giant computer: "Thank you also for the many decisions you made before you lost your memory. Let us propose to the coalition government before the 'Ark Project' bill is passed. The objection has caused a lot of trouble for the anti-war congressmen. In order to express our gratitude to you, Congress has sent a letter of thanks.”

Su Mingan couldn't understand: "The Ark Project?"

The man in the cloak said, "It's the plan to study the special medicine for black mist disease."

Su Mingan said, "Why should we oppose the research on specific medicines?"

The cloaked man entered the password and called up the file.In an instant, the document in black and white appeared on the huge screen.

……

[Vice Minister Su Shize, Your Excellency:
In order to ensure the stability of the world structure and enable the major chaebols to enjoy sufficient benefits, please keep silent when discussing issues related to the 'Ark Project'.

Please sign the attached contract to delay the research and development progress of the special medicine for black mist disease.

Coalition Government · Patar Representative]

……

"Slow down the research and development progress of the special medicine for black mist disease?" Su Mingan suspected that he was wrong.

He remembered a soldier named "Ming Luo" he had killed—Ming Luo's daughter died of black mist disease.

When his daughter was crying in pain, Ming Luo could only stand by the bed helplessly and watch.No medicine could cure what he was suffering.In the end, the church people forcibly burned his daughter, and there was nothing he could do.

How many families have been destroyed by the black mist disease, and how many people's happiness has been destroyed.

But now——he saw the words "special medicine for delaying the black mist disease"?

"You can understand that it is necessary to delay the emergence of specific drugs, so that the upper echelon will have enough time to match up with organizations such as chaebols and ancient samurai families, and give them room to withdraw and invest." The cloaked man said: "Once the specific drugs become available If it appears soon, it will instantly crush the financial circle centered on the 'black smog'. At that time, once the chaebol collapses, hundreds of millions of families will be affected. Unemployment, mortgages, relief funds, and stock prices are enough to destroy the entire fragile financial system Only by delaying the research on specific medicines can the people slowly adapt to the times and prevent being overwhelmed by drastic changes."

He took out an electronic pen and handed it to Su Mingan.

"So, deputy minister, please sign your name and approve the contract of 'delaying the special medicine for black mist disease'."

Su Mingan thought of the painful woman just now.

...So those patients who are already at the advanced stage of the black mist disease can only watch themselves die.

...Obviously there is already a prototype of the first generation of special medicine, which can save their lives.

Su Mingan was silent for a moment, then put down his pen.

He doesn't understand what the emergence of special drugs will bring, nor does he understand the structure of social and economic operations, all of which require years of learning.

But he knew that maybe he shouldn't have signed.

At this time, Chao Yan held his hand and motioned him to pick up the pen again.

"If you don't sign, there will still be tens of thousands of people who will sign." Chao Yan said: "The turmoil of a world does not depend on the will of one person, unless you are as powerful as a god. Otherwise, even if you If you don’t sign this contract, the 58 regimes already know what to do.”

"You know what to do, don't you?"

"After Baisha Paradise in the sixth world, tens of millions of mentally ill patients appeared in the world of the main gods. They also could not get good help. At that time, there were also people who you couldn't see and made choices for them."

Su Mingan's mind moved, and he looked at Chaoyan.

...she even knew that.

Su Mingan looked at his pen. His hand once held the lives of hundreds of millions of people. Now that he signs a name, he can also affect the fate of others.

Chaoyan held his hand, the tip of the pen touched the tablet, and Su Mingan let go of his fingers.

"pat".

The electronic pen fell to the ground, leaving a dark mark on the screen.

Su Mingan turned around and strode away.

Since whether he signs or not will not change the situation, he chooses to obey his heart and not sign.

……

Ying pushed open the door, and what he saw was a huge meeting. Tens of thousands of people were sitting on the seats. The moment Ying entered the door, there was overwhelming applause at this moment, warmly welcoming the arrival of the first dream patroller. .

The light hit Ying's body, and he heard the shouts of mountains and tsunami, as if he was in the extreme frenzy of the crowd.

"The number one dream inspector! The number one dream inspector!"

"I like you! I like you! The number one dream patroller! Marry me!"

"Look at me! Look at me! Look at me!"

Ying pursed his lips, walked up to the high platform, raised his hand, and lowered it slightly.

For a moment, the audience was silent.

Shadow looked directly into the camera.

As early as the moment he replaced the main body, Ying was ready to stand in the spotlight—this was a whole world.

Although there were tens of thousands of people sitting in the venue, it was densely packed as far as the eye could see, not to mention the billions of people behind the live broadcast.

Ying looked at the excited people and said with a smile, "Hi everyone."

In an instant, the violent cheers seemed to blow off the ceiling.People held up the light boards in their hands, and some even held up tablets, scrolling the emoticons of the No. [-] Dream Watcher.

Ying suddenly heard the order from Su Mingan, and he said with a smile: "This is the first time I meet you publicly, and I want to ask you a question."

"Speak!" The reporter in the front row held up the microphone, and the camera clicked.

"We will try our best to answer!" The envoys sitting behind the red silk table waited eagerly.

Players including Lu Meng and Higurashi were also sitting in the seats, watching the "first player".

Shadow pressed his hand, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Facing the microphone, he said softly:
"—May I know something about the 'Ark Project' and Mizushima Kawasora?"

(End of this chapter)