"——So, I don't want him to be attacked by those people."
Xia turned her chair around and looked at the fat orange cat director behind her.
As Dodgson sighed, Xia said seriously: "I also don't hope that when people calm down again in the future, they will regret their current words and deeds."
If it were two years ago, when Zaixia had not left campus, she would have been angry at these people's stupid actions, and her blood would have surged and she would have lost her mind; if it had been a year ago, when Zaixia had just met
When she is ultramarine, she will feel sad and disappointed for these people, and will be dissatisfied with the path she has chosen.
Lu felt confused and hesitant about her future; if half a year ago, she had not received neurotransformation and been tortured by the unspeakable pain, she would have immediately gone to someone she trusted - such as Ultramarine
, Bing Shui or his father Dodgson, came to ask what he should do.
But Xia Xia now is completely different from what she was then.
"When people calm down... it won't take long, as soon as they realize that what they are doing will only intensify the overall chaos on Happy Island, and any short-term benefits they gain will only be in the long run.
Having been taken away several times - or to put it more clearly, when they realize that the 'order' and 'rules' on Happy Island are actually protecting them from plunder, they will calm down.
"
Xia's tone became as cold and indifferent as ice water, like a handful of ice water: "It's not that they have clear evil thoughts in their hearts, nor are they firmly on the path of harming others and benefiting themselves. It's just that their fear and anxiety make them
His bestiality is highlighted, hysterical like a wounded beast.
"They don't know what they are doing at all. The eyes of the masses are not always sharp - in other words, the masses can only see the reality in front of them and at the moment. In the Internet age, it is easier for those with ulterior motives to take advantage of this characteristic.
stand up."
"...The tone in which you said this was like ice water."
Dodgson said helplessly: "This is not something you can say at all."
He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, but the sweat leached out as he wiped it.
Part of the reason is that the weather has started to get hotter recently, and Fatty is not so resistant to heat; part of the reason is that he just received a text message from his daughter and hurried back from the company.
"Because this is what Bing Shui said."
Xia admitted calmly: "And the sentence at the beginning is a modified version of a certain sentence that my brother said before."
"You are really good at learning from others..."
"Because I really don't know anything except studying."
Xia sighed, with a look of disappointment on her face: "I can basically confirm that Bing Shui and my brother are mostly fine."
"That's true."
Dodgson nodded and told Xia the truth without caring about the issue of leaks: "At least the board of directors didn't take action."
"Sure enough," Xia nodded clearly, "Brother, he suddenly disappeared. Sure enough, he had a special plan."
"...When did you and Russell become so close? I remember that you used to call him Ultramarine, and you were too embarrassed to call him by his first name."
"Maybe it's because I've grown up. The girlish mentality of being shy just by calling someone's name has disappeared along with all kinds of bad luck."
Xia was silent for a while, then stared blankly at Mark, who was frozen on the screen beside her, raising his hands angrily, and then replied in a low voice.
Her voice was calm: "This is also your problem, old man. A female college student like me who just graduated has to grow up in order to deal with these damn things..."
"...I can't say anything, and you know that."
In the eyes of ordinary people, Dodgson, who is a director of the Big Seven, is undoubtedly the spokesman for the word "big shot" that everyone will say and love to say. But now he just smiles slumped and wryly, in the place he loves
He admitted his incompetence in front of his daughter: "It's just like Bing Shui accepting his non-existent mother...
"——Haven't you already accepted the fact that dad actually has no power?"
"Yes, that's why I can tolerate the many evils on Happy Island."
Xia turned her head, looked into Dodgson's eyes, and said extremely seriously: "Otherwise I will ask you to give people justice and to give justice to the facts. It is precisely because I know that there is never any fairness in this world that I will
I want to find justice myself.
"——I found it, old man."
As she spoke, she pointed to the screen next to her.
Xia reached out her hand and tapped the screen lightly.
Mark, who raised his hands angrily, spoke with the loudest voice in the crowd that was cursing at him - with his originally mature and calm voice, but now his voice had broken and became hoarse:
"Listen to me, everyone needs to exercise restraint! The companies want us to be chaotic, they want us to hate each other - but we don't have to!
"Listen to me, calm down and think about it! If the day of resource depletion is around the corner, then there is no way that the market price has not fluctuated before; those big guys are even less likely to watch you rob goods. Can you beat the servants?
Soldiers and assassins? And if the resources are exhausted much later, then what everyone is doing now is wasting the few remaining resources.
"Moreover, we only know that some resources will be exhausted - but which resources are about to be exhausted? Is it fuel or food? Is it ore or crude oil? We simply don't know! Stop listening to those unscrupulous media selling anxiety!"
Mark's voice was drowned in the crowd's curses, children's cries, screams of being attacked or robbed, and the sounds of fists colliding with flesh.
"—Are you saying that Miss Dailan is lying to us?"
There were anxious voices in the crowd.
This was followed by another angry shout: "She was killed by a sniper, do you still not believe it? This is the intelligence that the chief reporter risked his life to spread. Do you mean Ultramarine is also lying to us? The barber is also lying.
Us?」
"But Miss Dailan's original words were not that the world is about to be destroyed! If this news comes from Tian'en Daily, then there must be other people besides Dailan who know about it, but none of them, including Miss Dailan, are rushing to buy it.
Supplies——that means this will definitely happen a long time ago! Look at the lack of response from the board of directors now... This is very simple logic!"
Mark tried his best to speak the truth, but unfortunately no one listened.
What he said is indeed the truth that can be easily deduced. But people's brains have been burned to death by the blood, and no one has even thought about it for a moment.
Xia watched all this from outside the screen and said calmly: "This is justice.
"When I was a child, you once told me... right and wrong can be judged by the people, and justice lies in the hearts of the people. After seeing all this, do you still think so now?" After a long silence, Dodgson raised his head.
This orange cat, who always seemed to have a good temper and squinted his eyes, opened his eyes after a long time.
The emerald green clarity was still visible in his pupils, and his voice remained calm.