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After that, the green-haired girl hid alone and went around to draw a circle, but Founder didn't care, just picked up the personal terminal and started playing the game.

"What's up with her?"

Looking at the green-haired girl squatting in the corner, Asuna asked curiously, while Founder shrugged.

"What else? Scared."

"Scared? But didn't she want to die?"

"Pretentive."

Facing Asuna's inquiry, Fang Zheng sniffed.

"The undead want to die because she can't die. The so-called inaccessible things are the most precious, so she moans there all day. I can tell at a glance that she doesn't really want to die. She wants to die easily. Very, find a crater and jump down, everything is gone. Or take a spaceship to play bungee jumping towards the sun, she just can't live if she wants to live. As a result, she has to pull something here to die—this is pretence, Enough support."

As he said, Founder pressed the button on the personal terminal in front of him and continued to pick mushrooms.

"The youth of art and art are all sick, shouting for lack of love all day, shouting for pain all day, shouting all day long for laughter ... ... giving them more sand sculpture videos is nothing."

"..............."

In the face of Founder's answer, the girls couldn't help showing a little awkward expressions, especially the black cat ...... well, she felt that she was now in a state of perplexity and could not climb up.

"Mr. Founder, someone is here."

At this moment, Yinglili suddenly moved her expression, and then said, while Fang Zheng nodded and made a gesture to Kuangsan. Soon, the dark shadow swallowed Kuangsan with the green-haired girl who squatted at the corner thinking about life, and the others put on the hood again.

Soon, Founder saw the previous red-haired girl and several other people dressed up like guerrillas coming over. Most of their expressions seemed quite alert and hesitant, and even if they walked in, they looked around.

"Just a few of you?"

Founder roughly counted it and found that there were fewer than ten people here, and he was disappointed.

"Yes, it's just us."

At this moment, when he heard Fang Zheng's words, one of the men with curly hair came out. He stood beside the red-haired girl and stared at Fang Zheng who was sitting on the statue pedestal in front of him.

"Who are you? You contact us, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I just have a few questions I want to ask you."

Founder changed his posture, then stood up, narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

"Why are you fighting?"

"Of course to fight Brittania!"

Hearing here, the man clenched his fists and shouted.

"Don't you see it? Britannia's group of people treat us as slaves and treat animals like animals! So we must fight the brutalities of Brittania!"

"Oh, what then?"

"......... Then, then?"

Hearing Fang Zheng's indifferent question, the man suddenly got stuck.

"What then ..."

"You said you would fight the atrocities in Brittania. What do you mean? What are your goals and objectives? What are your plans of action? After your goals succeed, what do you do next? ? "

"This ......... I ..."

In the face of Founder's counter-question, the curly man was stunned and couldn't say a word, while others didn't know what to say for a while. Looking at the scene, Founder smiled coldly, then turned his head and looked at the girl next to him.

"Look, I said that this is a group of over-blooded guys who have no plans and no ideas. Basically, one vote is one vote, as long as the hate is resolved. From this point, Brittania controls them It's true to be a terrorist. "

"what did you say?"

Hearing here, a man with a headband behind Curly Man immediately came out angrily, clenching his fists and staring at him.

"What do you know, we fight for our freedom and justice!"

"Don't talk about freedom, justice, and I have a headache when I hear it."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Founder's hand.

"Freedom is a luxury and justice is a luxury. They belong to the guests dancing at the banquet, not the beggars hiding in the sewers. For you, even living is a luxury, you What liberty and justice are you still talking to me about? Are you doing justice ... black cats? "

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the black cat was also a leap forward, walked in front of them, and then reached out to let them look at the little girl curled up in the arms of the black cat sleeping because she was tired of crying.

"She is………?"

"The little guy we rescued from the Brittany soldiers. At that time, the people in her gathering place were shot and killed by the Brittany Army as terrorists. If we did n’t arrive in time, this little girl would be one of them. Of a corpse ... see, this is the consequence of what you call a struggle for freedom and justice. "

"It's not our fault!"

Looking at the child with tears on his face, the man in the headband retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and took a few steps back.

"It's those Brittans! It's them ...!"

"It's you, it's your unplanned, stupid revenge that has incurred all this. If you don't make this stupid move, then they are still alive, of course, they may lose their dignity, or they may not be personal But at least it can still live in this world. But now, this little girl has lost her parents, friends, loved ones, everything ... ... this is the consequence of what you call freedom and justice. As for who kills these people of………"

Founder snapped his fingers, then Asuna turned around and started her personal terminal. Soon, a news screen appeared out of nowhere in front of everyone.

And the rebels were too late to be sighed by this magical technology ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ their attention was immediately attracted by its content. I saw that on the screen, a host broadcast seriously.

"... According to information from the Brittany military, terrorists have released gas bombs in Shinjuku, and many residents in District 11 have been injured. The entire Shinjuku has been martialized, and the military is hunting terrorists ... ... "

"This, this, this ..."

Looking at the picture in front of me, listening to the broadcast in the ear, the members of the Resistance Army, including the red-haired girl, were all stunned.

"Look, this is the consequence of what you call resistance. You did not cause even a little harm to Brittania. Instead, because of your stupid actions, most of the people in the Shinjuku concentration camp were tortured and killed. The charges are all on your head. Britannia has suppressed the terrorists, killed the residents of Shinjuku, and charged you with a black pot ... "

Speaking of this, the corner of Fang Zheng's mouth slightly tilted.

"Of course, sacrifice is inevitable, but tell me, what did you get in this boring and meaningless so-called resistance?"

"......... **** it!"

The curly man punched heavily on the cement pillar next to him, while the others lowered their heads without saying a word. After a while, the red-haired girl raised her head and looked towards the Founder.

"Then why did you tell us this?"

"Just to test your ability, my original idea was to cooperate with you, but now it looks like you have no value to cooperate with, so ..."

Having said that, Fang Zheng reached out to the people in front of him.

"Join us, or ... get off."

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