Being a villain in apocalyptic writing

"First of all, I didn't help them." But in the end, Jiang Ye just corrected it lightly.

The white cat was puzzled: "But..."

Seeing that it didn't say anything, Jiang Ye said, "When you don't have enough power, knowing the truth may not be a good thing."

She pointed at the restless crowd below and said, "Don't you realize that they are more distressed and helpless than before they knew the news?"

The white cat looked down blankly.

"Because most of the people here, even if they know this is a slaughterhouse, can only hope that the butcher's knife won't fall on their heads next time. For them, knowing this is just adding fuel to the fire of their peaceful lives.

"I spread the news, but it didn't help them, so there's no question of me continuing to help them."

The white cat opened its mouth, somewhat stunned and speechless.

"Besides, everyone has different behavioral codes." Jiang Ye looked at it, hinting, "You can never be accurate if you use a set of models to predict human behavior."

"Why?" The white cat was obviously interested in this topic and looked at her straightly, "Is there some basic data that is not enough?"

Jiang Ye looked at its different expression from usual, squinted his eyes and smiled, with a rather evil intention: "Guess."

The white cat is stupid.

Jiang Ye chuckled with an ambiguous tone, activated his special powers and left the spot, leaving the white cat standing there in a daze.

No matter how cute and approachable the white cat is, Jiang Ye has never forgotten that it is a physical projection of an intelligent system.

And this kind of thing, at least in her era, could not be produced.

The strangest thing is not that she can travel through a book after her death, but the act of "traveling through a book" itself.

She has always been wondering what level of technology and what purpose it would take to cause such a thing.

However, the information gap between her and the system now results in fundamentally unequal right to speak between them. Even if she asks, she will only be ignored or perfunctorily answered.

So Jiang Ye chose not to break this window paper for the time being.

And today, the white cat's doubts finally allowed her to get a glimpse of the differences and secrets hidden behind it.

She even suspected that these questions did not come from the white cat, but were asked by the "people" behind it through its mouth.

Unfamiliar with humans, yet eager to find an effective model to explain humans...

This kind of thinking...

No matter how you look at it, it seems a bit strange.

……

Jiang Ye wanted to keep the white cat in suspense, so the white cat's questions were destined to not get a clear answer.

In order to confirm the effectiveness of the rumor, Jiang Ye took it for a few more rounds in the general resettlement area.

In order to suppress the residents' restlessness, the inter-city army had no choice but to mobilize most of its personnel to patrol back and forth.

As a result, there were obviously fewer people chasing Jiang Ye.

After confirming the effect, she didn't plan to stay too long. After leaving the resettlement area, she circled back and forth twice and got rid of the pursuers.

It was already night time, Jiang Ye and the white cat found an open space, planning to sort out the things they had collected from the experimental building first.

But you don’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.

Although she had restrained herself this time, the loot still filled up a space of more than 20 cubic meters.

The man and the cat looked at each other in silence and tried to tidy up the place for an hour. Finally, Jiang Ye gave up his hand first and pressed his temple helplessly.

It really can't be fixed. It can be said that I don't know where to start.

Even if it’s a good thing, too much of it can be a headache.

For the sake of his own mental state, Jiang Ye chose to take out some potions separately for use, and piled the rest of the things in the space for future plans.

After finishing everything, Jiang Ye looked at the time and it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

She hadn't slept for a day and a night. Although she was in good spirits due to her increased supernatural powers, Jiang Ye still prepared to take a rest as sharpening the knife would not delay the chopping of wood.

After searching for more than an hour, I finally found an abandoned small building with few people around.

After checking the surrounding environment, she took out the white cat to act as a guard, and clasped her hands together to look for Zhou Gong.

Except for a fight between the two parties at around 2 a.m. when they encountered a mutant wild dog that came out for food, the night was relatively peaceful.

……

At six o'clock, Jiang Ye was awakened by the white cat on time.

As winter approaches, the sky becomes dark as night at six in the morning.

However, Jiang Ye did not waste any more time. She stretched and hurried back with the white cat.

A day has passed, and no one knows whether the four commanders have caused any trouble.

……

Seven thirty in the morning.

The people in the clinic have started their day one after another.

Doctors also arrived one after another and began to prepare for ward rounds, rescue work, and other tasks.

Although Hu Jing and his men stopped many patients who came to seek medical treatment, the number of people who needed treatment in the clinic was still increasing.

On Luan Ning's side, in order to create the illusion for Jiang Ye that she was "working in a pharmacy", she took He Ziye to the pharmacy early in the morning.

But as soon as the two arrived, Luo Ming and his two brothers caught up with them.

He still had the chill of the night on him, and his face was heavier than ever before: "Ai Jiuwei and Hu Jing brought a large group of people to the clinic."

Luan Ning was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened: "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Luo Ming nodded, "We brothers followed them all the way. They came straight to the clinic without any hesitation!"

When the two looked at each other, they both saw a solemn look in each other's eyes.

After just one day, Ai Jiuwei's reputation in the refugee camp became much more famous than Hu Jing's.

After she led her men out of the Commander's Mansion yesterday morning, she could be said to have "killed all gods she met" along the way. Anyone who was causing trouble or was suspicious was killed by her.

Not a single one was left alive.

Nearly eighty people died at her hands yesterday alone.

The name of the female killer god resounded throughout the refugee camp in less than a day!

Although they are still using the name of "cleaning up spies" this time, the people are not willing to buy it.

In the refugee camp, the already vague voices of opposition and condemnation reached a peak in an instant after what happened yesterday.

Early in the morning, the two commanders brought their men to the clinic. This was definitely not good news!

Luan Ning made a decision quickly.

He asked Luo Ming to call all the brothers outside back to the clinic as soon as possible.

He strode to the ward with He Ziye, hoping to comfort the patient and prepare for evacuation before anything happened.

But he underestimated the speed at which information was transmitted in this clinic.

Luo Ming had just returned, and before long the news had spread among the patients.

While everyone was guessing, a smart guy went directly to the attic and took a few looks from a high place.

When he saw the two teams of people heading towards the clinic, he was so scared that he almost fell off the attic!

As soon as this information came out, the news that something big was going to happen in the clinic spread like a virus throughout dozens of wards.

Before Luan Ning ran over to the pharmacy, they had already guessed several possibilities.

The timid ones have already started crying and sneezing, muttering about how dying would be less painful.

Luan Ning, who had just run to the door and was trying to calm his breath, said: "..."