i have a shelter.

"They are called untouchables, fools and mobs."

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0034 Burn that witch!

These citizens knew that they had done something wrong, and the tone of the lord's expression now suddenly reminded them of the appearance of this guy when they met for the first time in the village yesterday.At this time, those stupid villagers realized that their lord was not a talkative priest, but a frightening nobleman.

These uninformed people could not fully understand what the lord said, but they could hear that he was angry.

The early morning in the sanctuary was silent, only the words of the lord echoed around.

"The first type of people are untouchables. They are like animals. They are born with sins. They know that because of the crimes they committed in their previous life, they will never be able to turn around in this life. But the lord is enlightened, God is Merciful, so these untouchables can make their lives better in the process of redemption through their own efforts, and if the sins of this life are redeemed, they will have the opportunity to no longer be untouchables in the next life."

"The second type is called foolish people. They are not only as lowly as pariahs, but also stupid. They are born with sin but don't know it. The lords think that they are only worthy of being whipped and let them do that kind of thing. The most despicable thing, but God is merciful, so the more despicable things they do, the more they can atone for their sins. As long as they work hard, they still have a chance to live a good life."

"The third kind is called the mob. They are not only mean and stupid, but also like to go further and further in the wrong way! Such people deserve only to be hanged or burned. But God tolerates all things, and in their sins At the end of their life, as long as they repent before they die, they will not go to hell. There is still a chance to be a human being in the next life!"

George is now playing the role of a furious lord, and the three types of civilians in his mouth are extremely insulting. However, the villagers don't take it seriously, because they have long been used to hearing these names, and have even regarded these terms as common sense.

George knew this. In the dark feudal era he lived in, this group of ordinary people who had been circulated by nobles like sheep was educated in this way.

This kind of education makes them have no thought, no independent thinking, no independent opinion, no questioning spirit.It's a bunch of insensitive, cannibal zombies.

And in this world, no one has experienced the baptism of that revolution, so naturally they don't know how to resist and question.

What he is playing today is such a lord. He wants to use these three types of people to divide the people who gathered together to riot, let them play the cards in their hands to their teammates, and then have a game of fighting against the landlord with them .

And in this melee, he will complete a big reshuffle, and naturally all the bad cards in his hand will be replaced with good cards.

Some people understood what George said this time, but more people widened their eyes and thought about what the lord said.

The lord paused for a moment, glanced around with cold eyes, and asked, "Tell me, among you, who is a pariah, who is a fool, and who is a mob?"

This time everyone understood it, and they began to feel chills all over their bodies amidst the fright and trembling, and they began to swing like a sieve.

They looked at the monster suspended by several brackets behind the lord, looking around with their eyes, who among them was a pariah, who was a fool, and who was a mob.

Looking for, who should be hanged today? For those who have no food, some blame those who hide food, it is they who caused these incidents today.People who have food, blame the guys who take the lead but they look a little nasty.So I began to worry about whether I would be hanged.

Some of the three groups had their legs start to feel weak, but they all ignored the lord they had complained about before because they couldn't unite at all. How could peasants who didn't unite fight against the landlord?

The scene was dead silent, and the morning was getting colder.Suddenly the lord broke the silence, and interrupted the thinking of some wise men, and without giving them any chance to unite, he said: "The untouchables are wise, and the fools know what to do with everyone. I think you already know, Now that you know who the mob is, report him. Of course, I hope he can stand up by himself, and I will give him a chance to redeem himself."

This time the scene was no longer so cold.

These few words of the lord completely divided these fools, and almost everyone thought that they should not be mobs.Hope to be a pariah, and strive to be a pariah. They all hope to do something for the lord to prove that they are a pariah.

Such as reporting mobs!

But who are the mob?Who is suitable to be a mob?

Some people are puzzled by these slower reactions.Some people are smart and know what's going on, but lack some guts.

Therefore, the bravest and smartest stood up. They were Daniel's most cunning and lazy mobs.

As these real werewolves suddenly stood up and stretched out their fingers, amidst the loud shouts, everyone's eyes followed Daniel and others' pointing at that poor crazy woman.

The crowd exploded with a whoosh, and a consensus was reached almost instantly!

She's the mob that deserves to be hanged!

This crazy woman can be offended by anyone, and no one wants to see her. If she is hanged, the matter will be settled.Everyone can easily read this article.Everyone is happy.

It doesn't hurt the peace among neighbors...

"It's her! It was her sin that brought the demon here! She let the demon spy on us poor people!" "My lord! We are all pariahs, not mobs!" "I'm a fool, I It’s a fool, beat me with a whip, every time the previous lord came here, he whipped me!” “I have proof! I saw her sneaking around in the cemetery in the morning! It must be her fault! It’s her Dealing with the devil!"

Everyone was chattering, extremely united, no one was a mob, damn it was that crazy woman!They became agitated, pushed the shivering girl in front of her, and hid themselves behind her, and when she was dragged to the high platform, some people even started throwing stones at her , shouting to burn her to death!

When the brave are angry, they draw their knives at the stronger; when the cowardly are angry, they draw their knives at the weaker.George watched all this coldly.He knew that those who were selected first were the most innocent, truly innocent and pitiful people among all the villagers.

The farmhouse where the thin girl lived, he had just seen on the road.

It's not even a farmhouse.

Because that was originally for the body collectors to live in.

There are many good houses in the shelter, although they are simple, they are all good.And this group of ignorant people is only about [-] households in total, no matter how they are divided, she can still be allocated a decent house.

But she lives in the worst and most rudimentary one, which is not only half collapsed, but also the closest to the cemetery.

Because she doesn't deserve it!Not only the villagers refused to let it go, even she herself thought it should be so.

Ugly people, sometimes even going to the bathroom in the morning, will be framed for entering the cemetery to make deals with the devil...

But she was used to it, like the group of people fighting to be untouchables, she was used to the word witch.

Even now, even if the villagers are tearing her, dragging her up to the high platform by her dirty hair, and throwing dirt and stones at her.She was bruised and bruised all over, and she didn't respond, and felt that she might really deserve to die.

But this kind of damn is not because she feels that she has made a mistake.But her heart is already dead.

This world is too painful. After she was born, she was labeled.

She was born in the black tide, and the fearful people put all their hatred of the black tide on her. In the place where she lived, she was dragged to the bridge by her father and almost hanged when she was young.

After the rope broke, she drifted to the shore at the bottom of the river, was rescued by refugees, and began to be displaced.

While fleeing, she once felt warmth, which rekindled her hope of life.

But she is destined to be a hateful unknown person, she can always know things that others don't know, she knows that she should not say it, but she can't just watch the people who saved her and gave her food die in disasters , I don't want what happened in that dream to become real again.

However, after one thing was confirmed, the people began to think that it was she who brought the unknown to the village.

Gradually, those once gentle eyes began to become indifferent and strange, and gradually began to repel and hate.

She had attempted suicide, but all wounds would only heal quickly in that darkest mist.Perhaps only the holy flame can completely purify her...

0035 Poor people must be hateful

A burst of light and warmth suddenly warmed her body, and all the wounds on her body began to heal, but this time it was not because of the mist under the blood moon, but the Lord Lord's hands.

The crowd suddenly became silent, because of that miraculous scene, because of the actions of the lord, and because he opened his mouth.

"No one is qualified to know who is a fool and who is a mob. Only the eyes of God are the most convincing. He has long watched all this. You see, sinners are no longer protected by God. "

The villagers turned their heads following the lord's gaze, and were shocked to find that some people's houses had been shrouded in mist again.

There are not many farmhouses shrouded in mist, but they are speeding up. Such a scene made everyone extremely panicked and inexplicably terrified. They didn't know why God would suddenly abandon them, and they didn't know what happened to the next house shrouded in mist. It won't be your own!