Drawing cards can't save the weird world

Colt was drinking iced coffee in the car, watching the parade more than ten meters away.

The men and women in the team wore baseball caps with slogans on them, but they only had simple swimsuits on them. And painted various slogans on the body with red and yellow bright colors.

And the first row is led by beautiful men and women, there are thirty or forty of them, posing in various poses is very eye-catching.

There was also a parade of hundreds of people in the back, wearing cultural shirts with slogans, holding various flags and signs, shouting as they walked, such as "the life of animals is also life" and "every bite of meat we eat, the Amazon forest rises." A wisp of smoke", "All things are equal, animals and plants also have the right to live"...

But it doesn't mean that this PT organization is good at planning, or that this organization has too much experience in organizing such activities.

Relying on the body paint of beautiful men and women and the slogans of political correctness, this parade has really attracted many young people who don't know the truth. Of course, there are also those who know this organization, but they still have to join.

After all, the parade is power, and the slogan is politically correct. It can cause trouble and get money. If there is a big disturbance, such as causing some damage and being arrested, someone will naturally contribute money and effort to fish them out.

There are even a lot of media who will support it, and maybe they can use it to publish in the newspaper and become famous in one fell swoop!

Not only are they not afraid of being caught, but they also expect you to catch them! As soon as it is caught, it will become a big hit, and then it will become popular, and then it will be more publicized.

Colt frowned, "This group of stupid maggots! Can't their brains be better?"

His co-pilot was sitting in the same gorgeous woman with long wavy hair that Zhao Hao had seen when he participated in the mafia battle last time, named Marilena.

If Ciri is Colt's right-hand man, then Marilena is his right-hand man.

She is very active in the other world of Liberty City.

She put on sunglasses and sipped iced juice through a straw so as not to blur her lip gloss.

"Speaking of which, it's not like you don't know what's going on in this country. It's full of holes. Do you still think that everyone is as cunning as the upper-class gentlemen?"

"Oh my god, that's still hell...that's a real headache!" Colt wailed.

The person in charge of the operations department of the Liberty City Mystery Bureau brought capable officers, so naturally they didn't come to eat. Although Colt did not eat less.

The two came here to monitor the parade at close range.

There is also a psionic fluctuation tester in their car.

After all, Liberty City is an official institution, and there are many sources of information.

Colt has obtained reliable information that this parade is tricky. In other words, this so-called PT organization is not a serious organization. There are people supporting and planning behind them, and they are supernatural forces.

Colt even got some weak evidence that behind this PT group was a paranormal organization called the Natural Society.

This natural organization has not been around for a long time, but it is very dangerous. It was one of the remnants of the Ten Thousand Perishers Society, which was destroyed by a multinational coalition more than 30 years ago.

The parade slowly advanced, forcing the ordinary tourists and passers-by to scatter.

But as the team moved forward, the slogans became louder and louder, and the emotions became higher and higher. The length of the team is actually increasing!

A lot of people started to join the team. At first, some of them watched the painting on the bodies of handsome men and beautiful women, and some were pulled in to explain the propaganda. But gradually they all got into this atmosphere and started to shout, cheer, and parade together.

The psionic fluctuation tester in Colt's car began to respond.

Colt frowned and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but pat it twice, "Is this thing broken? Why is it jumping?" The value on the instrument flickered and jumped from zero to ten.

Even if it is a value of more than a dozen, it is not too high.

In this special period of psychic recovery, many times even some special behaviors of ordinary people can cause slight psychic fluctuations.

Generally, if the value is above 30, it will be considered as a superhuman activity.

But the growth rate of this team seems a bit too fast!

Colt and Marilena got out of the car in doubt, and chased the parade organized by PT with the psychic tester.

"That's not okay. Although I can't figure out what the hell this team is doing, the number of people in the parade is too large if it goes on like this. Any accident will be a disaster!"

But Colt didn't know what to do. First of all, he was not sure about the opponent's means, and secondly, he was not sure about the opponent's method.

Even if he knew there was a problem, he couldn't stop this team of four or five hundred people! Even if the police are sent, it will only be self-defeating.

These oil-painted guys are extremely good at touching porcelain!

All dreamers want to fight the police to prove their firmness, and it would be even better if they were caught. Almost like a newspaper hero! Then fame and money will come!

Just when Colt was about to sweat, he found Zhao Hao who was watching the excitement on the street.

Zhao Hao was chatting with Nanayasaki, "Are these people not normal?"

Nanayasaki closed the "Decameron" in her hand, "It seems to be so. If you are so caring, why don't you pay attention to those people in the slums who are struggling to make ends meet."

Even in Liberty City, one of the best metropolises in Ami, there are quite a few slums, large and small.

The better ones are the very aging neighborhoods with little infrastructure and very few people with regular jobs. The income is very meager, all relying on the discount and sale days of the big supermarkets to survive.

And those few particularly serious slums are almost catching up with the poor areas of those extremely poor countries.

Working seventeen or eighteen hours a day, but only earning ten knives. It can only be said to barely survive, and once it stops, it will face starvation to death.

The place where they live is a small cramped room, and the water and electricity are cut off every day, and some do not even have a bathroom.

If you are sick, congratulations. Naturally, those of them cannot afford medical insurance, and because the medical system is extremely expensive, many people don't even have money to buy some medicines, and they all rely on hard work. If you can't make it through, you can only go to God to complain.

Oh, by the way, there are also those vagrants who live in tunnels, bridge holes or subway stations. There is a big wave of refreshing almost every winter!

For people who also live in the same city, the gap between the two is so huge that it is unimaginable. It seems that there is an invisible line separating the two worlds.

Those children from rich families can't imagine how people who are struggling on the poverty line survive. Those at the bottom who have nothing else to do but live, can't imagine those rich people living in high-end apartments and large villas. How luxurious and resplendent.

Like Colt said, both are hell.

But these "righteous people" who are marching don't care about those people. These idiots care about those chickens and ducks that were bred for food.

But when they were eating steak, did they shed tears? It is also polite when eating foie gras and caviar!

Perhaps in their hearts, these people are not human beings. Not even animals and plants can compare.

They turned a blind eye, and even hoped in their hearts that they would go to heaven soon!

The extreme development of Amei in these years has really made the supplies too rich, and these people have occupied too many supplies. This resulted in them being stuffed.

...

Colt approached Zhao Hao and asked quickly, "Did you see anything?"

Zhao Hao was a little confused: "I saw a lot of stalls. What's the matter? This is also under our control? Let's make it clear in advance that I won't work overtime!"

Colt curled his lips, "Who told you this! Let me ask you, is there anything unusual in the parade?"

"You mean? Extraordinary!" Zhao Hao saw Colt nodding.

It seems that Zhao Hao's painstakingly created character design is working, and Colt regards him as a super-sensing person with a lot of means and mainly relying on enchantment to assist him.

Zhao Hao opened the eye of fate... Wow! Amazing!

The body paint is so detailed! Blu-ray quality! The beauty of the human body is fully displayed!

This bulge, this depression, this color and shape... Ahem, this PT organization has spent a lot of money!

Cough cough, but the top priority is not to look at this.

Zhao Hao observed carefully, there were many messy traces and colors, but no spiritual reaction was found.

Fate hint: "A group of manipulative ignorant idiots, the more people there are, the more stupid they are. Stupidity is contagious..."

Thanks to the book friends: Curator Wei of the attack, the peach blossoms in the sky when the magic talisman appeared, the third of the ether element, and the reward of LIN-Xiaoge~~~