Before entering the city, Jiang Li left a rune for those who were driven out of the city. When their lives were in danger, they could be teleported to a safe area.
To enter the city, you need to pay contribution points and verify your identity. Ye Wu was about to talk to Jiang Li about this, but she saw him strolling into the city. The guard seemed not to have seen him.
Except for the Ye family siblings, no one noticed Jiang Li who was wearing a white robe.
The situation in the city was not much better. Although they seemed to have different expressions, Jiang Li could tell that underneath the various expressions, people had numb hearts.
The biggest difference between these people and the old, weak, sick and disabled people waiting to die outside the city is that these people are in the city.
"Don't your fifth-level enhancers care about these plutocrats?"
"What? He doesn't care about things. Master Tulong only cares about fighting. As long as there is a strong opponent, he doesn't care what the chaebols have done, nor does he care about the suffering we suffer. In the words of Master Tulong, why should the strong care about the weak?
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"The chaebols did what they wanted and tried their best to contact the fifth-level enhancers in other districts to build a bridge for Master Tulong and let them have a fight."
"After making Master Tulong happy, District Three is the world of the plutocrats."
Ye Du continued: "However, the fifth-level enhancers in the second, fourth, and fifth districts will fight against Master Tulong for the sake of their contribution points, but the Shadow King in the first district will not stand up to the financial bosses."
Speaking of the Movie King, whether he is alone or dancing at night, his eyes are full of longing and hope.
Jiang Li asked casually: "Is this Shadow King very powerful?"
"Of course!" Ye Wu said with excitement, "The Shadow King is recognized as the strongest fifth-level enhancer! People say that the one who leads us to victory must be the Shadow King!"
"The Shadow King has managed the first area in an orderly manner. In the first area, there are large areas of farmland for cultivation, as well as more than a dozen pastures, mines, military factories, and I heard that there is also a scientific research laboratory used to restore the technology before the end of the world.
The mortality rate is the lowest!”
"Then why don't you go?"
Ye Wu smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, we are more than a thousand kilometers away from District 1, and there are countless zombie nests on the road. We, first- and second-level enhancers, can't even get halfway through, and the zombies will eat us to the bone.
There’s nothing left.”
"The Shadow King once talked to Master Long Tu and the chaebols, saying that only by uniting can humans defeat zombies. If the third district is willing to move to the first district, the first district will send some strong men to escort us, and the Shadow King himself will also join the escort team.
, the damage can be minimized.”
"The Shadow King also said that if District Three is willing, he can satisfy Lord Long Tu's desire to fight."
"This matter has caused such a big fuss that people thought Master Longtu would agree. Although the journey to District One is very risky, people are willing to take the risk. Compared to living in District Three where every day is a waste of time, who would
Everyone wants to go to a district full of hope!”
"But Master Longtu was unwilling to be under the control of others, and the plutocrats also rejected the Shadow King's request. The Shadow King had to sigh and leave. Only the third district did not cooperate. The strong men of the first district alone could not escort the people of the third district. Everyone on the way
The probability of the army being annihilated is very high."
Ye Du and Ye Wu looked lonely when they mentioned this matter. Even low-level people like them knew that if humans want to win, the only way for humans to win is to merge the five major regions into a whole, but the people above them disagree.
More than a thousand kilometers is not very far, Jiang Li thought thoughtfully, and he had a small idea.
Jiang Li did not listen to the words of the Ye family siblings. He walked around in the city.
"Sixteen years old, virgin, good at mechanical maintenance and programming, can tolerate a variety of perverted ways."
"Nineteen years old, a virgin, good at mathematical theory, strong in mental arithmetic, and proficient in multiple languages."
"Twenty-three years old, has a husband, is good at law and ancient poetry, and has good oral skills."
"Twenty-eight years old, once an actor, can play a variety of roles."
"Thirty years old, strong, eat less, do more."
The gray-headed slaves have a sign in front of them, marking their age, specialties, etc., and wear an iron collar around their necks. The master only needs to press the button, and the collar will be injected with highly toxic chemicals. After a few minutes of pain,
Will die soon.
In the slave market, plutocrats are frequent visitors.
In the private colosseum, the strengtheners are fighting each other, and only one of them can survive.
The chaebols were drinking and drinking, laughing and chatting about their wins and losses off the court.
"Please, give it to the one who stutters...please..."
The hungry and dying people said feebly that living in the city requires paying expensive housing fees, and the prices are gradually rising. Originally, they could barely squeeze out some contribution points to buy food, but now they use all their contribution points to pay for housing.
City fees, there are no more extra contribution points to buy food.
The chaebols monopolize farmland and only allow their own employees to cultivate it. The grains grown by the chaebols are improved, with short growth cycles and high yields. If not eaten after maturity, they will rot in a few days.
The chaebols sold these grains at extremely high prices, and at the end of the day, they destroyed all the unsold grains that still occupied space.
These grains were improved by District One, where the price of these grains was one-twentieth, and the cultivated land was not monopolized by plutocrats.
Shadow King encourages opening up farmland and establishing a stable rear area.
In the third district, the chaebols do not allow anyone to open the land privately, and any violators will be executed on the spot.
The chaebols were worried that someone would use guns to assassinate them, so they raised the prices of firearms and did not sell long-distance, large-caliber firearms such as sniper rifles. As a result, many first-level enhancers could only use cold weapons to fight zombies, as if they were dancing on swords.
Moreover, the chaebol numbers all the guns and arranges the gun types and numbers together. If anyone is found to have modified the gun without authorization, so that the gun number and type do not match, he will be arrested immediately. As for life or death, it depends on whether he can afford it.
Make a contribution.
Some people couldn't afford the expensive medical bills, so the doctors stopped the operation, even stopped the anesthesia, and threw the patient out of the hospital, leaving him to fend for himself.
Jiang Li cured the man, but he didn't feel happy. This was a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution, and it wasn't even a symptom.
Food, arms, medicines, etc. are all the domain of chaebols. There are many chaebols in the third district. There is competition among them, but most of them are cooperation. They work together to raise prices.
Jiang Li also saw that after making money, the chaebols only thought about squandering and enjoying themselves, and had no intention of studying science to restore the original order of mankind.
Jiang Li observed every detail in the city, and finally stood at the door of a chaebol and sighed: "The Corpse Exorcism Sect is not suitable for the Third District, the Demonic Way is."
Ye Du was right, District Three would not die from the zombie wave, but at the hands of these plutocrats.