Multiple choice questions are the most annoying.

An angel or a devil sounds like a top-notch one, but actually he has any choice?

Since the sky has been unfolded, I have made a choice. I am still struggling at this time. If it is not pretentious, then what is it?

In essence, he is still selfish and believes that most people are in the same position and will make the same choices, but some bottom limits and psychological barriers are difficult to break through.

But there are still a few drops of "crocodile tears", otherwise it will appear too cold-blooded.

The forest is very dark. Without electricity, there will be no conveniences of modern life. It seems that I will return to ancient times all at once.

Wu Xinshen walked out with one foot shallow and one foot shallow. The black cat was floating beside him, and his body was glowing, but only he could see it and could not interfere with the outside world at all.

When I arrived at the entrance of the park, I saw a group of people gathered to argue. It seemed that they were going to camp inside.

I was afraid that they would see it, so I avoided it from afar and waited for them to enter the forest before leaving quickly.

Outside the park is a busy main road, which is now empty and dark. The buildings and shops on both sides are closed, the doors and windows are covered, and there is a faint light of fire.

Suddenly, everyone was caught off guard. Many people did not live nearby, just like Wang Yue, and many people stayed at home and work. They were lucky. At least they had a place to cherish their lives and wouldn’t they go hungry for a while.

It was estimated that 40,000 to 50,000 people were trapped in the sky, and food and water were a problem, so there was a conflict, but it was soon stopped by a group of men in black who suddenly appeared.

These men in black also controlled some important places and supplies. There was a bank at the intersection in front of them, and there were two men in black standing guard outside the door. There were also some men in black building rooftop where the bank was located. Some men in black were building some instruments. The helicopters outside the sky were suspended in the corresponding airspace, and searchlights kept roaming.

These people are the city guards.

The City Guard is a very ancient title. More than 400 years ago, the City Guard system played a major role in the great revolution of overthrowing the imperial system and establishing a republic, so it retained its establishment. At present, it has transformed into a militia organization, also known as the "National Guard", which is a powerful supplement to the police system and is under the control of the local government.

Wu Xin specializes in picking a remote and dark path and walks away from the beam of searchlights.

The consciousness is still harvesting, and the "ribbon" formed by the light of the stars is beautiful and dreamy, but unfortunately only he can see it.

With so many people, such a small gain is unreasonable. The only reason is that the loss of one cover is too large. If you deduct it twice, you may lose money.

“Food and water…”

Wu Xin stopped, stood at the door of a snack bar, and looked thoughtfully at the person inside, igniting the fire to cook.

How much material is needed to maintain the basic survival of 40,000 to 50,000 people every day?

The city itself does not produce these materials, especially the grain is entirely supplied by other places, let alone the sky.

There will be food shortages at most three days, and there is no need to do anything at all. Driven by hunger, conflicts and bleeding will inevitably occur. Without any intervention, even more miserable things are not impossible. Consciousness will inevitably explode, and losses can be reversed.

The beauty and ugliness in human nature will undoubtedly explode, and there is no need to do any "stimulation" unless the sky disappears and the isolation in space is broken.

At this moment, he thought of many strange words, starving people everywhere, eating with children, and exposing white bones in the wild...

"Host, a continuous and efficient way of harvesting should be added with a 'health'. Since you are not ready to cancel the isolation of this space, you should consider comprehensiveness. In a sense, everyone here is equal to your 'crop' and can bring you continuous benefits. It is not advisable to fish in a coarse and fish."

"I don't need to remind me to know." Wu Xin said helplessly: "But I have to complete my homework first before I can consider other things."

The black cat nodded in agreement.

"You even know Guze-yu?"

"My understanding of this planet and human civilization comes from you, and I am customized for you."

"...Haha, I'm a little flattered."

“Every student has such value.”

During the conversation, several drunken ghosts appeared at the entrance of the alley. They held wine bottles and slapped every door. They heard the screams inside, laughed loudly, and walked past his hiding place with arms around.

A very loud sound of glass breaking came from outside the alley. Wu Xin jumped over and appeared at the door of a mobile phone store.

The robbery was happening inside, and several people wrestled together. The city guards in the distance blew the whistle. Before they arrived, the criminals had already rushed into the alley with their stolen goods. The owner chased him to the street, carrying a stick, and cursed.

Wu Xin picked up a fallen mobile phone. The latest model is very expensive. He was reluctant to buy it a few days ago.

The shop owner came over fiercely. Wu Xin smiled, returned the phone to him, and then turned around and left.

Within two hours, he jumped to multiple locations, while grasping first-hand information on the scene, while still thinking and weighing.

Finally, he appeared in front of a huge safe, took out stacks of banknotes with a complicated expression. Seeing the black cat staring at him, he argued with a hot face: "This thing is waste paper in the future, and it is better to use it."

"Host, are you going to buy supplies from outside and put them in?"

"Or what can I do?" Wu Xin said angrily while making money, "I'm forced to board a pirate ship. I can't watch so many people starve to death!"

"Regular feeding, then setting up certain obstacles and conditions to maintain necessary pressure and tension is a feasible stimulation method."

Wu Xin's plans were all told by him, so he left behind the dispensable shame and took out money from the safe with peace of mind.

However, there is a big hidden danger here, which is that it cannot eliminate traces and must leave clues.

But that's all for the future. At worst, I can hide in the sky. Who can do anything?

Since you have such an enlightenment, you don’t have to spend money at all, just move whatever you like to it.

Is it just that stealing money is not stealing, but that stealing life-saving supplies?

“So much, so much money!”

The money piled up into a hill, and the money that had never seen before was blocked with visual impact, which made him breathe a little heavy and his eyes could not be moved away, as if he was about to stare out a flower.

After a while, Wu Xin's eyes flashed, and rationality returned, and the breath of the lifted breath was discharged.

There is no more nostalgia for these banknotes.

He said to the black cat with some meaning: "Is the time here?"

The black cat nodded, "You can complete homework 1."

"Then let's start."
Chapter completed!