Mizhen looked at the heavy rain outside the window and couldn't help stroking his belly.
"This rain...it's so heavy."
At this moment, Mizhen would never have thought that her life had entered the final countdown.
Zhuo Yiyi's remaining number of fans is no longer enough for her to form a team with Yan Mei, let alone to check the location of the residents and the ownership of the ghosts.
Yan Mei proposed... If we form a team, both sides must give out the number of fans.
Zhuo Yiyi is thinking about it.
Once she makes a decision, she will consume all the fans she has.
Among them...naturally, Mizhen is also included.
"Drink some hot water." Li Yin poured a glass of water for Mizhen and said, "Now you try your best to rest and leave everything to me. Fortunately, the medical treatment in the Kingdom of God is not bad. I just need to participate in community responsibilities.
If I work hard, the angels can give me gifts."
"If you do good, you will get money... I always feel that this world is weird." Mizhen took the water, took a sip, and said, "Don't you think so? Li Yin? In this country, there are still pure people.
A good person? Everyone cares about profit and does good or even evil..."
Li Yin has actually thought about this issue.
Many people hope that good people will be rewarded with good things and evil people will be rewarded with evil things.
But when such a place was born, Li Yin felt... this place was definitely not a utopia.
Kindness... In this country, it has completely fallen into a kind of abnormal involution.
It has become a capital for comparison, and even a class barrier.
Charitable organizations, on the contrary, make profits just like commercial companies.
Poor people do not have even the lowest self-esteem, are almost universally discriminated against, and cannot gain any sympathy. However, people are willing to give to the poor in order to receive gifts from angels. For them, the poor are their cash machines.
"The economy of this country is very irrational." Li Yin sat in front of Mi Zhen and said: "The angels are constantly issuing more currency. This situation should have caused inflation. But...inflation did not happen. This proves that currency
In the case of large-scale additional issuance, the government has assets that can support currency credit. Otherwise, the explanation does not make sense."
The banknotes themselves are waste paper without the government's credit. Even if the angels distribute gold to people, gold will no longer be rare and valuable to a certain extent. The most reasonable explanation is... the angels distribute gold to people in large quantities.
At the same time as currency, it also gives the Kingdom of God resources of equal value.
But where did the resources come from? Did they come from nothing?
Could that "she" from the Bai family be so kind and bring a steady stream of resources to the Kingdom of God that could support the continuous issuance of currency?
Mizhen fell into deep thought.
He had no idea that his neck had been wrapped around Zhuo Yiyi's noose of death.
…
At this time, I found someone in the middle of the night.
Zhuo Yiyi.
Fortunately, Zhuo Yiyi didn't find her.
She was hiding behind the escalator, with Zhuo Yiyi less than ten meters away from her.
Zhuo Yiyi is moving slowly towards her location. Once she gets close to her, Midnight will be discovered.
For Ziye, who has no ghosts, she must ensure that Zhuo Yiyi cannot speak at the first moment.
Judging from Zhuo Yiyi's pace, she probably didn't find out where she was by checking her location.
Midnight held the tablet in her hand.
Zhuo Yiyi is getting closer and closer to her.
Just as she was getting closer and closer to him, Zhuo Yiyi suddenly stopped.
"Yan Mei is such a stingy woman...she has many more fans than me..."
Zhuo Yiyi began to talk to herself.
After a while...
"Huh? Tang Tingtian, and Sai Sa... are all dead?"
What?
Two more people died?
Then, Zhuo Yiyi stood still about three meters away from Midnight. Obviously, Tang Tingtian's death shocked her greatly.
Midnight gritted her teeth.
Then, she rushed out and pounced on Zhuo Yiyi!
Fight!
Zhuo Yiyi was concentrating on watching the death news of Tang Tingtian and Sai Sa on the tablet computer. Suddenly she heard a sound, and before she had time to react, her forehead was hit hard!
Then...
Midnight pushed Zhuo Yiyi down hard, and then covered her mouth! With the other hand, he waved the tablet and hit Zhuo Yiyi's head hard!
Just kill one person...
It can save at least hundreds of thousands or even millions of lives!
When she saved the lives of 10 million people from Lucifer, Ziye had never felt that her life was so fulfilling and beautiful. Even the joy she felt when she left the apartment could not be compared to that time.
one time……
Two clicks...
Three times...
Zhuo Yiyi had been knocked unconscious.
Blood kept pouring out from the back of her head.
Midnight was breathing heavily.
She was afraid that the other party would pretend to be dizzy, so she didn't dare to let go of her hand from Zhuo Yiyi's mouth.
Just a few more hits would kill her.
Midnight looked at Zhuo Yiyi's face.
This woman's hands were stained with countless blood.
She had sympathized with Zhuo Yiyi's experience before. She knew better that Zhuo Yiyi had lost her mind for a moment because of her hatred for Gu Nanyi, so she did what she did. In her heart, she was not convinced that she would kill so many fans.
Midnight could just leave and let Zhuo Yiyi go.
But what if she was lucky enough to wake up like this?
Her remaining fans may die.
Midnight looked at the blood on the back of Zhuo Yiyi's head and took a deep breath.
She clearly remembered what Zhuo Yiyi said just now.
She said that Yan Mei is stingy and unwilling to pay more for her fans.
The lives of so many people are just like some banknotes in her mouth?
Just because they can't see so many corpses, and because they can control so many people's lives so easily, in their eyes, life has become like a piece of grass.
They have been assimilated into demons by this evil apartment.
in this world……
Good people may not be rewarded with good things, and evil people may not be rewarded with bad things.
Many people will complain about this, longing for retribution, and longing for praise for doing good deeds.
But Ziye feels that kindness and justice are valuable because they often cannot be exchanged for so-called good rewards.
It is precisely because it requires price and sacrifice that kindness is valued and respected by so many people.
True kindness is accompanied by pain, loneliness, and even blood.
This apartment makes people deviate from good deeds in order to choose a better path. There is nothing wrong with self-interest, but the wrong thing is to sacrifice others to benefit oneself.
This is what Ziye and Li Yin learned in this hellish apartment.
