"What if I say no?" The protector's voice was calm.
"Brothers, they are all here to fool around. Don't make it difficult for me. There are hundreds of police officers and people from the army outside. How can you run away?" I persuaded.
"What benefits have they given you? Help them?" The protector said, "How about I give you an annual salary of one million and join our Miao Wu sect?"
"You think I..." I hesitated.
"Why are you helping these policemen? What are these people doing behind the scenes, all day long? Isn't your mother's death because that Wang Jinlong has the support of the mayor? They say we are a cult, but what do those officials do?
What good thing? How much less bad than what we did?”
"And when we don't have missions, we just play every day. If you help the police, how much can they give you? How old is this? Think about it. With your skills, you can barely live a month. Why don't you join?
Our Miao Wu sect has endless money every month." This protector seemed very happy.
To be honest, I was hesitant, right? Why should I insist? Why should I help these policemen, running to this miserable place in the middle of the night, exhausted, and in the end I got no pay at all.
And as the protector said, how old is this? I used to help the police and insisted on so-called justice, but as the protector said, is there any real justice in today's society? Officials protect each other.
Those with power would rather enrich their own pockets than build a school for children in impoverished mountainous areas.
I would rather eat, drink and have fun than donate a penny to some children who are still suffering and starving.
They would rather bear the reputation of a poor county and spend tens of millions to build government buildings.
I was moved by this protector with just a few words. In other words, it wasn't him who moved me, but I had no idea what I was insisting on and what I was defending.
My head feels a little painful.
"How's it going? Have you thought about it?" the protector asked me confidently.
I took a deep breath and made a decision. If I had chosen to join the Miao Wu religion at that time, perhaps my subsequent life would have been completely different.
"I'm sorry." I shook my head and said, "You are indeed very powerful. A few simple words can touch the deepest things in my heart."
"Even if there is corruption among officials in this society, even so, I still want to stick to something in my heart. I cannot become corrupt just because the world is corrupt. If the whole world becomes corrupt that day, I still want to stick to something in my heart.
If there are things, then the world has not completely fallen." I said firmly.
"Then what do you insist on?" The voice of the guardian also became more serious and said: "Justice? Or saving the world? Maintaining world peace?"
"None of them." I shook my head. I didn't know what I had been insisting on. Ever since I first started catching ghosts, I had actually started to feel confused sometimes.
Obviously you can make a lot of money easily by catching ghosts, but I helped the yellow team many times, but I didn't charge a penny. According to the rules, I can charge money, but I didn't.
As soon as I finished speaking, the protector suddenly walked towards me slowly. I wanted to move, but I couldn't move my whole body.
When I looked around, I saw a black shadow on the ground grabbing me tightly, making me unable to move.
"Originally, I thought you were a talented person and wanted you to join us and have a good life. Since you refuse, don't blame me." The protector walked up to me, stretched out his hand, grabbed my throat and said: "
What you insist on, I have insisted on and protected before."
The protector said: "I was born an orphan, and my brother and I depended on each other for life. We naively thought that there would always be many good people in the world. We went begging for food every day. How did those people look at us?
"We just wanted to stutter, but they treated us like dogs, and kept scolding and beating us." The protector's voice became excited as he spoke, and he cursed: "It was the Chinese New Year, and I just wanted my brother to
To eat some meat, I went to steal their meat. At that time, I also knew that stealing was wrong."
"In the end, it was just a piece of meat. The Chinese New Year almost became the anniversary of the death of our two brothers. In the winter snow, we two brothers were so cold that we could only hug each other to keep warm. But why didn't the government show up? Why didn't it come out to help us two brothers? If it hadn't been for encountering a cult.
The people who took us in took us in, and our two brothers were already dead."
"In the end, they taught us two brothers a skill. Wherever we go, there are people who call us "Master". In this society, rich people are called "Master". As for the bullshit persistence you are talking about, it means that you have enough food and clothing all day long. Have you ever tried to go hungry?
How does it taste?" The protector looked at me with a cold face and asked.
"Well, actually I'm quite hungry right now." I woke up and ran up the west mountain. I really didn't mean to say that. I regretted it after saying it. I felt that it was inappropriate to say this in this atmosphere.
"Then have you ever tried how it feels to almost starve to death? What does it feel like to freeze to death?" The protector became more and more excited as he spoke, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger.
I also felt a moment of silence in my heart. Maybe I couldn't understand the idea of this protector. In fact, a person's character is indeed caused by his living environment.
If I had lived the way this protector said before, maybe I wouldn't be much better than him now, and maybe I would be even more perverted than him in my heart.
The protector seemed very angry. He pushed me against the stone wall of the air-raid shelter and cursed: "Then tell me, what are you insisting on now? Tell me!"
In the end, this protector was just yelling.
"Do you think this is a world where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant? A world where everyone is happy and harmonious? Wrong!" The protector yelled: "This is a dirty world, a world where no one dares to help an old woman fall to the ground. This is
A world where people eat people."
I felt like this guy was a little out of his mind, and I started coughing. His throat was pinched tighter and tighter, and it became increasingly difficult for me to breathe.
"Brother, can you be normal? I thought I was filming a TV series." My throat hurt so much that I couldn't bear it anymore.
After listening to my words, this person's crazy eyes suddenly calmed down and he said, "I'm sorry, I talked too much, please die!"
After saying that, he raised his right hand, and the shadow that was originally entangled with me began to crawl up my body.
I felt a chill all over my body, and my head started to feel dizzy. Go, I won’t really die here, right?
Suddenly the backpack behind me shook, and a wave of heat came from the backpack behind me.
The chill all over my body was instantly suppressed by the heat. What happened?