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Chapter 43 We Are Not God

 Johnson looked at the two big guys behind him who were blocking the sun, and shouted quickly: "You can't do this! I have freedom of speech! You can't hide the truth from the public! Ahhh! Help!"

Lan Nuo looked at Johnson, who was being lifted up by his collar and screaming, with an expression of extreme disgust. Without organizational discipline, Lan Nuo really wanted to break the legs of this high-quality human scum and throw it out to feed the zombies.

Johnson, who was shouting, was carried to the front of the crowd by the mecha warriors and thrown to the ground. Facing the completely irresistible force and the warriors who didn't care about his identity, the real-life rich man was finally scared, but he still pointed.

Mecha warriors talk a lot about freedom, human rights, and equality.

The trapped people were also a little agitated, but they quickly calmed down after Lanno, who was maintaining order, raised his firearms.

Lan Nuo, who was responsible for explaining the situation, picked up the loudspeaker and said to the trapped people: "First of all, let me clarify that Mr. Johnson just now is not an ordinary ordinary person, but the director of Rutland Military Industry.

Chief, what he and the staff asked was not whether his three-year-old daughter was on the list, but whether he was on the list. In addition, we have not beaten him. You can check that there are no bruises on his body.

trace."

When Lanno revealed Johnson's identity, the excitement of the people was immediately stagnated. What they were most angry about was that the government only saved the rich and powerful people and abandoned ordinary people like them. They regarded Johnson as a

The abandoned person had the same problem as him, so he developed empathy.

But now the truth has come out, and Johnson is not an ordinary person at all. It's like chatting with someone you don't know, complaining about the difficulty of making money and the hard life, hooking up with each other, starting to empathize, and then turning around.

If you find out that the other person is Jack Ma, you still have no empathy!

Seeing that everyone's emotions had calmed down, Lan Nuo continued: "But what he said is right. We can't take everyone away at once, so this time only the people on the list will be escorted away by us, and the others will be escorted away by us."

You can choose to wait or leave together, our combatants have cleared the neighborhoods near the main road."

When the news was announced, there was an uproar at the scene. Some people couldn't help but stood up and shouted: "We are all taxpayers. We demand fair treatment. Even if we cannot all be rescued, someone must be left to protect everyone's safety?"

This is the government’s job!”

Lan Nuo looked at the list and found that this person was actually on the rescue list. He couldn't help but sigh that there are indeed many good people who are very stubborn. He shook his head and said: "It is indeed the government's responsibility to protect everyone's safety, but who told you that we are

The government's rescue force? Look clearly at the icon on our chests. We are Mohists of the Mohist school, and we are voluntary organizations organized by the people to participate in the Xinxiang rescue operation."

Everyone was stunned, and the young man who spoke even blushed. Then they saw clearly that there was a compass and ruler badge on the left chest of Lan Nuo's uniform, with two Chinese characters and the English transliteration of Mozhe written underneath.

"But...but you are not God! How can you decide who can live? Everyone is equal. Even if we can only save some people, we should draw lots or use a fairer method!" The young man suppressed his blush.

Continuing to argue, most people agree with him.

Lan Nuo nodded: "Yes, we are not God. Just because we are not God, we have the right to save the people we want to save!" This willful reply left everyone speechless. The Mo family helped them clean up the zombies and clear the way.

The road has been blocked, and all benevolence and justice have been exhausted. Why should the people present care who the Mohists want to save? They are not the government and have no obligations to the people present. Naturally, they will save whomever they want to save.

"But don't worry, the criterion for our selection is not the wealth or power we possess. The highest priority criterion for our ranking is whether a person is kind and lawful. I know that this criterion is very subjective, but we all rely on strong artificial intelligence.

The ranking is based on your personal resume. If you feel it is unfair, you can appeal, but each person can only appeal once, and the entire answering process will be publicly broadcast. Next, we will use a projector to scroll the list so as not to delay those who are not on the list.

People evacuate on their own.

As for Mr. Johnson, unfortunately he is not on our rescue list. He has repeatedly fired employees in order to avoid compensation for their injuries, faked employee resignations, hired illegal immigrants, and led to many tragic cases of overwork death.

His criminal record has always been zero.

The law cannot punish him, and we have no right to kill him, but we at least have the right to choose not to save him."

Lan Nuo's words left everyone speechless for a while. Looking at the list of personnel scrolling on the wall and their glorious resumes, they didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

Good people should be respected, and martyrs should never be insulted. This is an important rule among Mohists today, and it is also a kind of political correctness that people default to in reality.

Lan Nuo walked off the stage, patted the speechless young man on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Congratulations! You are also on the list. It is good to speak up, but don't be easily deceived."

Order was restored, Johnson wanted to find those who were not on the list, team up with them, and leave on his own, but there was like an invisible wall of air around him. Wherever he went, the crowd avoided him, not wanting to mess with him.

relationship.

The law cannot judge him, who has done many evil things, but at this moment, he is judged by people's hearts. No one wants to go with such a wicked person.

Although the risk of leaving the city as a team is greatly reduced, it does not mean that it is safe to leave alone. Zombies are not intelligent, but there are crawlers. They hide in the dark and dare not attack groups of people, but they will not let them go.

Lone prey!

Even if Lan Nuo doesn't kill him, the probability that he can leave alive is low. Even if he leaves alive and comes to the settlement, his reputation is already bad, and it will be difficult for him to be forgiven and he will be ostracized everywhere.

Some people are still alive, but already dead!

The rescue continued, and people who were not on the screen began to gather together. Lan Nuo was responsible for explaining the evacuation route to them, and left a mobile terminal that updated road information in real time so that they could evacuate from a relatively safe route.

A large amount of food, water, and even cold weapons were distributed, and most of these people's grievances were resolved. After all, they were really incomparable to the resumes scrolling on the screen. Most people who were not too psychologically distorted also agreed with such people.

They should be rescued first, as for people who still harbor resentment...

The Lannos did not kill them on the spot, which was their utmost kindness.

[To be continued]

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