"Oh?" Hansen sat opposite Mu Su, asked his servants to prepare tea, and asked with interest: "How do you want to cooperate."
His eyes were full of surprise. A few minutes ago, his subordinates told them that all the prisoners had been rescued. He thought it was a joke. Now it seems to be true. Mu Su sneaked into the Yuhuo Camp just to destroy them.
Frey consciously went outside to wait.
Mu Su said calmly: "I want to know what you want to do more than this."
Hansen stared at Mu Su without saying a word, and the latter stared back. After a while, the tough guy smiled bitterly: "I thought you couldn't tell."
Mu Su smiled slightly and said nothing.
Hansen got up and entered the wooden house, holding a picture frame in his hand when he came out. He took two cups of tea from the servants passing by and returned to the tree.
The tea sloshed slowly, still thick and dark green.
Mu Su took it, took a sip and put it aside. Hansen then handed the photo frame over.
"This is my daughter."
In the photo frame is a photo of a little girl, with people coming and going behind her, and a Ferris wheel in the background.
Photos before the end of the world.
Mu Su frowned slightly: "Did she die?"
"Yes." Hansen said to Mu Su straight to the point with bitterness in his mouth: "Since you are a god, I hope she can come back."
Mu Su shook his head: "I can't do it for the time being."
"Temporarily?" Hansen noticed the word.
"Yes."
Hansen grabbed the tea and drank it in one gulp, and said solemnly: "Then this is my request. Whether you can meet it or not, now it's time to talk about your request."
As the leader of a gathering place with a population of three thousand, Hansen should not trust one person so easily. But considering that he is a father, everything is relieved.
Mu Su picked up the tea and wet his lips. The rich and bitter taste melted in his mouth. He found that he still couldn't adapt to the taste. He put down the cup and said to Hansen: "Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"
Hansen exhaled a breath: "What I'm more afraid of is that no one will lie to me."
The despair that could not be dissipated in his words made Mu Su silent. He nodded and said: "...I will try it if I have the chance. Regarding my request, you should know from your subordinates that we are planning to build a new camp."
"I know. Camp Ember is a good place, but it's a bit small." Hansen replied. It seemed that he didn't know about the hidden base.
Musu didn't need to explain, and continued: "So we need a large population."
Hansen frowned.
"Don't refuse in a hurry, listen to what I have to say." Mu Su looked at him and said slowly. "I think there are always some people in your Lindsay Wetland who are unable to live a sustainable life. They are troubled by hunger, cold, hostility, etc. For example, some
Beggars, old men, and those lunatics in the dungeon.”
Hansen tapped his thick knuckles lightly on the stone table and did not answer Mu Su immediately.
What Mu Su wants are resources that he can give up, which are completely out of proportion to his own surreal conditions.
Because of this, Hansen was confused. He thought for a while and said, "Can I ask you what you need them to do?"
"Yes, but I won't answer."
Hansen hesitated, then said with a wry smile: "I can decide to give you the prisoners in the dungeon. The residents need to ask for their consent. When do you need it?"
"Now."
…
Walking on the cold and damp stone steps, the light of the torch swayed, making the shadows sway.
The winter in the dungeon is warmer than above. Therefore, to a certain extent, the survival rate of the prisoners in the cold winter is higher than that of the residents above.
Returning to this place, Mu Su had no special emotion. After all, he was a serious Mu Su at this time and would not show off to the death row inmates: "Patients, I'm back! Do you know what's the biggest difference between you and me? Yes
I’m outside and you’re inside hahahahahahahahaha.”
After walking up the last stone steps, the iron fence was as lifeless as ever, with countless pairs of eyes following them in the gaps. No one shouted injustice, and no one was lying in front of the iron fence. That was useless except to consume the only calories.
Hansen said in a deep voice: "Let them go."
The guard behind him took out a long bunch of keys and walked to the cell door.
"Wait a minute." Mu Su stopped him: "I don't need a group of hungry residents who can eat themselves."
The guard didn't know what to do and looked at Hansen.
"Do as he says."
The guard responded and ran away quickly. A short time later, he appeared with a dining cart and poured a bunch of sticky food into the cell.
The prisoners in several cells were like the living dead waking up, crawling to the iron bars, grabbing the goo and stuffing it into their mouths
The sound of eating echoed throughout the dungeon.
Hansen waited quietly with Musu. After they finished eating, the guards who received the order stepped forward and opened the cell doors one by one.
The prisoners who were full and huddled in the corner of the cell were startled, then the cat stood up, cautiously came to the cell door, and tentatively stretched out its feet.
Seeing that Hansen and the other guards were indifferent, they walked out of the cell one after another.
Just... came out?
An emotion called confusion appeared on their faces, and the sudden freedom made them uncomfortable being accustomed to being imprisoned in cells.
This group of prisoners subconsciously gathered in front of Mu Su and Hansen.
Several guards behind him have already put their fingers on the trigger. Their fingers are moving faster than them.
Among the bloodshot and blank eyes, Mu Su took a step forward and scanned the crowd with his dark eyes as deep as night.
"Everyone who is doing this is imprisoned in the dungeon for violating the rules of Lindsay Wetland. Of course, it may also be because you have offended the person next to me."
"I don't know how many years you have been locked up here, what crimes you have committed, and I have no interest in knowing. You scumbags should have stayed in the dungeon until you died, or waited until the person next to me showed great kindness. But now I will give you
A chance, a chance to be reborn."
Mu Su opened his arms, and following the movement, a pair of wings composed of golden light spread out behind him.
Hansen and the guards were shocked. But to the numb emotions of the prisoners, the light was just dazzling.
Mu Su's face was holy and beautiful, and her lips were raised.
"Follow me to gain freedom and open up a new stronghold together. You will be the first residents. Or stay here and wait for the daily pig food and the next prisoner who will appear when you don't know when. If you can survive."
"Make your choice. Those who want to stay will return to the cell voluntarily."
The consequence of not hesitating to use the halo special effects was that 43 people chose to leave and 6 people chose to return to the cell.
The cell door was closed again, and Mu Su led the prisoners who chose to follow and returned to the ground with Hansen.
At the entrance of the dungeon, these prisoners stood in a daze for a long time, as if they were seeing the light and themselves for the first time, lowering their heads and groping for themselves.
"I don't want to see them in Lindsay Wetland one day." Hansen whispered to Mu Su.
"Don't worry, they are dead to Lindsay Wetland from today on." Mu Su kept his eyes on the prisoners. "I need some boats to escort them to the other side. Their physical condition is not good, and half of them will die if they go into the water at this season.
"
"Okay. I will send my men to the residents to tell them. If anyone wants to leave, I will tell you."
Mu Su didn't answer. He raised his head slightly and looked at the gloomy and gray sky.