Arshid's privileges obviously made those people feel that they had been treated unfairly and unequally, especially a few burly young men who smelled like a bald eagle. Their complaints, both internal and external, even escalated to Teacher Cang's violation of human rights.
degree.
It is true that it was directly played by Li Cang...
I violated your uncle! What kind of outrageous and refreshing brain circuit is this?
It is nonsense to say that we are not worried about scarcity but about inequality. It is just an appearance and an excuse. The essence is that human beings have a very obvious characteristic - they like to devote their limited lives to infinite struggles and never tire of it.
The only lesson that human beings can learn from history is that human beings never learn lessons. From the good-natured people who stick out and stick out, to the Soviet revisionist and classic American patriarchy, the spirit of being tough even if there is no contradiction is heartwarming.
In the Western world, this thing is called an ideological dispute, but for the vast majority of ordinary people who live an ordinary life, what does timi have to do with us? What else can it be if it is not full and full?
In short, those guys who complain and complain about nothing good may have become accustomed to it over the years, or they may have been relieved by stress relief, or they always feel that the water is too clear to fish, so they are committed to through their own efforts.
The specific idea of mobilizing public opinion to share the benefits is unknown...
From the early days of the disaster to the present, there has never been a shortage of such people among the survivors.
It's just that they may not understand that at this moment, they have touched the restricted area of professionals in this field.
No one in the world understands the simple truth better than Lao Wang that "you have to pay a price for oral pleasure." The little coin boy beat me repeatedly to make my flesh become elastic and chewy. I don't allow anyone to do anything in front of me!
A guy like Lao Wang who has no reason to mess with three points is also an extreme purist. How can he accept this injustice? He has held it in for such a long time without taking the initiative to trouble others. He has already opened up the overall situation and has a full view of the overall situation.
ok?
"Young man, you seem to be very brave~"
"what?"
"Human rights? I'll teach you what fucking human rights are! White-skinned pig! Do you think you're fucking living in the era of slave owners? You're eating shit!"
"You, what are you doing, fuck, you stupid yellow-skinned monkey with no sense of the overall situation, what are you doing? Are you actually trying to provoke internal strife at this time? Ah~"
The conversation here ended with a rather soul-stirring scream. Everyone was dumbfounded and did not even have time to stop the sudden fight.
Oh, the main thing is that they are actually not free either.
Besides...
Surrounded by walking corpses, they are fighting bloody battles. Teammates greet each other cordially and have in-depth exchanges. You explain to me, what the hell is this?
As for Li Laixi and Li Cang, don't expect them to break up the fight. If Li Cang's slightly socially fearful character can be established, then there is no doubt that it corresponds to his indifference to other people.
Dissuade a fight?
I won’t break up the fight!
If I have the time, wouldn't it be nice to earn a few coins by banging zombies?
Idle people are not as good as weeds. If there is too much grass on my empty island, some mushrooms can grow and a few flowers bloom. What can you do? What if the base fertilizer is more nutritious than walking corpses?
Don't care, don't care, don't have time, too lazy to care, drink more hot water and try restarting.
Lao Wang's crotch-pushing is really crotch-pushing. His DPS level may not be as good as that of a chicken on an empty island, but his unreasonable evil fire unlimited mental control, the key to really hitting anyone is just whether you want to or not.
It’s not about whether it’s possible, but at most it adds prerequisites of whether it can hit and the length of its own physical strength bar. Can you understand the pain that even the walking zombies can’t bear?
Although in theory, the evil fire will not bring any substantial damage except to the soul level and psychological shadow area, at least until he knocks out the evil fire, this unlucky guy will never think of any decent counterattack.
, it’s my question whether I can beat you to death, it’s up to you whether you get beaten or not!
This is the first time that Master Wang has applied such a vicious thing to a living person. He almost beat this guy to death...
Uh, or does it hurt to death?
This is even more terrifying in the eyes of others. If they didn't have time to break up the fight just now, now they don't dare to break up the fight at all.
A set of unstructured tortoise punches can simply beat a subordinate who is armed to the teeth until he loses his pants? Something is wrong! This fat guy is definitely not as simple as he seems! We can't afford to offend him!
The physical torture was no match for the heart-wrenching pain deep in his soul. America truly realized what it means to live without dying. He even tried to end the pain by committing suicide, but failed...
The brutal beating lasted for a quarter of an hour.
After punching America, Mr. Wang was probably imitating the style of leading an elder in a certain movie. He slapped his face and said in a ferocious and frivolous manner: "Teach you to be a good boy, and trouble will come from your mouth."
The disease enters through the mouth. If you can speak, write a book. If you can’t speak, you can sew your mouth shut. If you continue to gossip and gossip behind other people’s backs, we will have plenty of time to make you sweat~"
Acting in his true colors, no skills but just emotion, the fuel consumption per 100 kilometers is two times Ji Chunhua Ji teacher.
The expression on America's little brother who was fished out of the water was like he had met a real devil. For the first time, he knew what it was like to endure pain countless times beyond the limit of physical endurance but could not pass out anyway.
Teeth are bitten into pieces, hands are clenched, muscles are twitching and the ability to think is lost, and...
Dehydrated!
Extreme dehydration!
America's little brother's thinking is now more unbalanced than the electrolytes in his body. His whole body is basically paralyzed in a pool of sweat, twitching and muddy, and he doesn't dare to look at Lao Wang again.
"It's a mallet~ It feels pretty good~"
Master Wang walked away with nine points of disdain, one point of refreshment and ninety points of satisfaction, cursing. If the only language that the French can understand is German, then the only language that America can understand is sweet.
Body language, this kind of thing that can't be seen without tears. If you say a word to them, it's sorry for the poop in the toilet last night! You still know how to burp when the toilet is full! You only know how to use a stick!
Everyone is banned.
No one spoke up for this, and they turned a blind eye as if they were all blind. They just focused on outputting at the walking zombies, and the KPI index soared sharply for a while.
if not?
Everyone is just hanging out on the railway line, and they will become strangers after this. Besides, this matter itself is because they are unreasonable. Who do you expect to stand up for whom?
"How's it going?"
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"Wasn't I handsome just now?"
"Stop talking nonsense, get to work and make up for the missed work!"
"..."
That's right, Teacher Cang, who has serious business at heart, is so meticulous.
Lao Wang was so bored that he had no choice but to continue to join the ranks of workers. You laughed at Teacher Cang for not knowing humor, and Teacher Cang laughed at you for not knowing how to exploit surplus value.
