Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Jiuyan is dead. From now on, Mengdielan will be in charge of Jiuyan..."

After the warning, Gao Feng changed the subject and looked at Mengdielan to make a formal explanation. Mengdielan quickly stood up and said in a serious manner without being as flirtatious as before.

"I have prepared the things. Jiuyan wanted to bargain, so he didn't take them out. I can give them to you now..."

Gao Feng nodded and looked at Fan Meiren again. Fan Meiren raised her chest and stared at Gao Feng sincerely and passionately.

"Minister Fan is very effective in buying the media. The next step is to increase investment and don't be stingy with energy crystals. They are the key to success. We must let them make the news louder and let every underground resident know that the city council is unreliable. In addition, you need to appear more in the media, let the people get used to your existence, give them promises, give them hope, and create a heroic image for them to fight against the atrocities of the government. As long as you can do it, the majority will agree with you, and you will not be the mayor. It’s none other than….”

"Thank you..., thank you Mr. Gao for giving me this opportunity, thank you all for supporting me, thank you..."

Fan Meiren finally got Gao Feng's formal commitment. She jumped up excitedly and kept bowing to Gao Feng and others. Even Chen Fa did not fall behind. Why did he continue to support Gao Feng as always when Gao Feng was in such a miserable state? That is, he could get unimaginable benefits from Gao Feng. Becoming the mayor of the underground city was a position of power he could not imagine. Gao Feng easily gave it to him, so why wouldn't he be overjoyed?

"As for Nan Feng, the reorganization of the Ministry of Internal Affairs depends on you. The Ministry of Internal Affairs and the City Defense Force must be in our hands. No matter what the situation, no one else is allowed to interfere. As long as the gun is in our hands, there is no need to worry about the people below. People are making trouble, why is the city council so embarrassed? Isn’t it because they don’t have force?”

Nan Feng didn't want to be as happy as Fan Meiren. He had known for a long time that after Fan Meiren took office, the position of Minister of the Interior would be his own. With the authority of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the title of a member of the House of Representatives would naturally be indispensable. He would also belong to the privileged class by then. One member.

"Gu Cun reorganized the city defense army, but you don't need to come forward anymore. It's best to hide behind the scenes. I hope you can train a city defense army of 5,000 people within three months and be ready for battle... "

When Gao Feng told the city defense army's arrangements, everyone else couldn't help but feel shocked. Gao Feng was blatantly becoming a warlord, but no one objected. After all, this was after they captured the city. Just when everyone thought Gao Feng had finished dispatching At this moment, Gao Feng's voice suddenly increased in volume, and his loud words shook everyone's hearts like thunder, making them all shocked.

"After we re-establish the city council, we must prepare for a referendum to separate the underground city from the underground system. We must encourage citizens to give up their illusions about the core underground city and no longer trust the military and the core underground city that betray their interests. , officially became an independent free dungeon..."

The underground city has completely lost its former prosperity and order. More and more departments and companies are laying off employees due to declining profits. More and more citizens have lost their jobs and the ability to repay loans. They have been evicted from their houses and are living in the countryside. On the streets, citizens who have lost their source of livelihood have fallen from having no worries about food and clothing to having no worries about food and clothing. Even if there is relief, it cannot extinguish the anger in their hearts. Moreover, no one can bear the taste and side effects of nutrition pills, except for the inferior people. Anyone who is normal knows what a nutrition pill is.

If there is no peak, the dilapidation and desolation of the underground city will be slow. The decline in profits does not mean that it will disappear completely. There will still be people who are lucky and hope that the city council can do something to revive the economy of the underground city, even if it is temporarily difficult. , some people will endure it, but when they learn the truth about the city council’s betrayal of the underground city, even those who are indifferent to the world will burst into unknown anger from the depths of their hearts. This flame is like a prairie fire in the underground city. Burning.

When an incident at the recycling center provoked media attacks, the dominoes fell, forcing the surviving underground city to a desperate situation. People in desperation declared war on the city council with protests, and with the media's fueling, a group of A storm from bottom to top unfolded in the underground city.

Homeless unemployed people protested to the city council day and night in the central square, constantly attacking the Ministry of Interior's defense lines surrounding the city council. More people, because of lack of food and clothing, wanted credit points and daily necessities. Stealing and robbing in every corner of the underground city, some people lost confidence in living and jumped from tall buildings to protest the injustice of fate with their own blood.

As more and more truths are revealed, the extravagant lifestyles and large amounts of wealth of the sanctimonious congressmen are exposed in front of ordinary people, causing them to feel strong jealousy and resentment in the face of the huge gap. There was finally a move to expel the city council.

The action of expelling the city council made the councilors panic. They thought of fifty years ago, after the failure of the third ground war, the low-level civilians in the underground world were overwhelmed and the great riots swept the entire world. The great riots killed hundreds of thousands of people. The planned underground people died, dozens of cities and countless settlements fell to the ravages of the black magic virus, and there was a genetic collapse that almost destroyed underground humans.

Fifty years of riots are the lingering pain of the underground world. Countless scientific and technological achievements and research laboratories were destroyed and civil strife, and cultural treasures that had been handed down hundreds of years ago also disappeared and rotted in abandoned cities. In order to cut off the spread of the plague, many cities blew up the underground transportation networks that had been painstakingly built for hundreds of years, causing each underground city to lose the supervision of the core city and thus operate independently.

The lessons learned from the past made the council members hide in the safest city council like a bereaved dog and remain in panic all day long. Facing the increasingly angry demonstrators, they finally could not suppress their fear and made an appointment to see the mayor who had not shown up for a long time.

The mayor's name is Cheng Junlang, and he is the son of the previous mayor. The first mayor and his twelve loyal companions built this underground city from scratch and went through hardships. This underground city started from the moment of its birth. Since then, it has been given a unique label, a label belonging to the Cheng family.

There is nothing particularly outstanding about Cheng Junlang as the mayor. It is all thanks to the order and rules established at the beginning of building the city that he has achieved today's achievements. When the older generation of builders passed away one after another, the new generation of successors did not have the old one. We can rely on the hard work and enterprising spirit of our predecessors and enjoy the benefits of the wealth left by our predecessors.

Cheng Junlang and the twelve council members have always believed that everything in the underground city belongs to them. Whether it is wealth or population, they are the masters of the underground city. However, they did not expect that one day, wealth will abandon them. .

Eleven angry and panic-stricken second-generation officials arrived at the top of the city council. As usual, they were blocked by Cheng Junlang's personal guards. Facing dozens of elite guards who were dedicated to their duties and extremely tough, The MPs did not back down and started making noise at the gate.

The noisy MPs have lost all their previous magnanimity and nobility. They are like scolding shrews, saying all kinds of ugly words at the gate. Words that would make even a prostitute blush are particularly ugly coming from the mouths of these so-called elites. When everyone was clamoring and trying to push away the guards and force their way in, the door that had been closed for seven or eight days finally opened, revealing the gorgeous and extravagant room inside.

The moment the room opened, everyone shut their mouths and waited for the people inside to come out. Just a quick glance from the door, and you could see that the furnishings and decorations in the room were all rare luxury items. You can just take any and put them in. Outside, there are treasures worth tens of millions.

The most precious thing in the room is not the precious things obtained from the ground, but various old antiques. These antiques range from hundreds of years ago to thousands of years ago, such as blue and white porcelain, handmade paintings, mahogany chairs, bluestone carvings, and underground There are only legendary thread-bound books in the world.

These are not rags found in the ruins on the ground. Everything is a carefully preserved fine product. It can be seen from these antiques that the owner of the room has an extremely long historical background. This is also the unique deposit of the high-level people in the underground world. Compared with They, the top families on the ground, are just a group of upstarts with no history.

There was no shocking appearance as expected. The unshaven Cheng Junlang appeared in front of everyone wearing rumpled clothes that had not been changed for an unknown number of days. The fabric of the clothes was the highest-grade brocade velvet, which even a large family on the ground might not be able to wear. It can be used in large quantities. The scarcity of brocade velvet is comparable to that of elixirs. In addition to its gorgeousness and breathability, no one deliberately wants to wear clothes that will wrinkle if they are not changed for a day.

What Cheng Junlang pays most attention to in his life is his appearance. There are thousands of custom-made clothes in the locker. In order to keep the clothes neat and straight, he has to change clothes at least three to five times a day. Now seeing him like this, many noisy congressmen They couldn't help but shut up. They didn't expect Cheng Junlang to be so decadent?

"Mayor, what should we do? Those ants below are about to get on top of us. Our family built the underground city brick by brick. They are going to rebel..."

A young and handsome congressman who had not cultivated enough energy took the lead in asking Cheng Junlang. The others also looked at Cheng Junlang, saying that a tiger is not defeated by death. Cheng Junlang has been firmly controlling the underground city over the years, and his methods are vicious and vicious. Anyone who offends Anyone who touches Cheng Junlang will disappear in silence. Even if they are impatient, no one dares to turn against him in person.

Empty eyes swept across everyone's anxious or angry expressions. From Cheng Junlang's unfocused eyes, everyone seemed to have a premonition of something and couldn't help but hold their breath. The oldest and fat congressman suddenly took out a respirator. He stuffed it into his mouth and breathed hard, as if he wanted to suck all the oxygen for the rest of his life into his lungs. Seeing this man's appearance, his face turned pale and his legs began to feel weak. At that moment, everyone felt that something was wrong. , Cheng Junlang spoke:

"Everyone, from now on, we can only rely on ourselves. Those bastards in the military let us handle it on our own..."

"What? How could they ignore us? Didn't we agree at the beginning? We would help the military seize Stone City, and the military would allow us to enclose territory on the ground. Why did they suddenly go back on their word?"

After hearing the bad news, the youngest member of Parliament was the first to shout. Others also rushed to argue in confusion. The noisy voices of more than a dozen people at the same time were like countless flies buzzing, leaving nothing but noise in the corridor. arrive.

"Everyone..., everyone..., please stop arguing..."

Cheng Junlang suddenly shouted loudly, which was like thunder that shook everyone's eardrums, causing their chaotic noise to stop, and they all looked at Cheng Junlang.

"The conditions have not changed, and the military's commitment is still valid, but the underground city riots are not among the military's cooperation conditions, and they have no time to deal with us..."

After Cheng Junlang told the whole story, he was like an empty balloon, leaning softly against the wall, looking at the exquisite and ancient bronze wall lamp on the opposite wall in a daze, as if he no longer wanted to care about anything.

"This is betrayal, this is betrayal. We haven't completely transferred our wealth. Our properties and employees are still in the underground city. If they don't come to save us, what should we do?"

The most worrying thing happened, and everyone panicked. Just as Gao Feng had guessed, the city council had indeed betrayed the interests of the underground city. The dullness of the underground city that had not changed for thousands of years made these bored second-generation officials It had long been unbearable, and the genetic repair medicine promised by the ground and the military aroused the greedy ambitions of the second-generation officials. No one expected that things did not develop as they planned. A small incident suddenly happened , but it has fermented to this point, making them feel like they are sitting on a volcano that is about to erupt.

"Where's the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Where's the Ministry of Internal Affairs? That bitch like Fan Meiren can't rule over everything in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Don't you all have your own cronies in the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Let the Ministry of Internal Affairs protect us..."