Hundreds Of Millions Of Clones, Group Fights Are Reasonable, Right?

down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain is a large piece of wasteland, with sparse weeds growing on the ground, and a few small trees swaying in the distance.

It was quiet here, there was no bird chirping in the sky, and no animal roaring on the ground.

When everyone came here, they looked puzzled at first, and then some people became ecstatic.

"Hahaha, who said returning to the ruins is dangerous?"

"Slap in the face? Wang Shuang, you still plausibly say that returning to the ruins is dangerous. I think you have been brainwashed."

"I see, the danger we encountered on the road just now must be man-made. The purpose is to make us retreat in spite of difficulties and cover up the truth of returning to the ruins."

"Fortunately, we persevered and did not back down, otherwise we would have really missed the truth."

Song Siwen looked happy and sighed into the live broadcast room.

He looked worried and sighed:

"Everyone, I'm very sad now. It's just too arrogant for them to engage in this kind of false propaganda behind our backs. Look at how safe it is here, and the air is filled with the fragrance of green grass."

The audience in the live broadcast room, watching this scene, some people didn't believe in the danger of returning to the ruins, but now they are more convinced of their guesses.

They began to regard themselves as discoverers, masters of truth, and reformers who broke the rules.

"It is strongly recommended to close the Guixu defense line, stop allocating funds to the Supreme Academy, and spend the money wisely!"

"I agree with the suggestion above. We are the supervisors and we cannot let the cabinet make mistakes again and again."

"I request the cabinet to punish the Supreme Academy and the city lord of the southern border city. They are cheating and deceiving the people."

"We are the masters, and we can't let some people fool everyone!"

There were also objections, saying that this place had just descended the mountain and hadn't arrived at Guixu yet. What they saw here could not be taken as evidence, but these voices were quickly drowned out by the objections of a group of people.

Those who insist on returning to the ruins of the dangerous faction are now splitting up.

Some people still insisted on the danger of returning to the ruins, while others turned into anger and became a firm group of returning to the ruins.

There was an uproar about this farce on the Internet, but the bigwigs at the top shook their heads one after another and didn't care too much.

at this time.

Elder Ge, who had just returned to the capital from Xijiang City, was drinking tea slowly.

Standing beside him was a young man who was one of his scribes, mainly responsible for drafting documents and sorting out files.

He asked strangely, "Ge Lao, why didn't you stop them?"

In his view, such a phenomenon on the Internet is very scary and absurd.

They don't believe in anything, they only believe in what they see with their own eyes, and even if they see it with their own eyes, they may think that someone made a fake and blinded their eyes.

Ge Lao took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "People's hearts are very complicated, but people's brains are very simple. The more you educate them, the less they will believe your words. Instead of doing this, it's better to let them see the reality for themselves. "

People don't like others to educate themselves. If you want to make a person change, don't blame them, but think of a way to let him see the reality clearly.

The scribe suddenly realized: "Old Ge, you are really wise."

Ge Lao said with a smile: "We only need to do the finishing work on this matter. You can draft an announcement to appease the death of the adventurers who have returned to the ruins, and say that we are deeply saddened and hope that everyone will act rationally in the future. After the matter is over, you will send it out. In addition, you will immediately draft a document to advise everyone to act rationally. Send out this document now, lest they gossip about it afterwards."

The scribe nodded again and again, remembering it in his heart.

Southern Border City.

City Lord's Mansion.

Liu Fan watched the live broadcast, frowning tightly, and smiled darkly twice.

Seeing his appearance, all the subordinates were thoughtful.

Liu Shan said: "Go down and prepare some delicacies, wait for them to come back, soothe their wounded hearts, and prepare some coffins."

From Liu Shan's point of view, it's actually not a big deal, even though there's a lot of trouble on the Internet.

They thought they were returning to the ruins when they descended the mountain, but in fact they were thinking too much. Guixu had already been forcefully pushed dozens of miles away by the sword god.

He smiled, as if he had seen the fate of these people.

I wonder how many people will survive this time?

"Hmph, I'm waiting to guard the frontier, why should I wait for Michong to question it? It seems that after this incident is over, it is necessary to make some suggestions to the cabinet. The smog on the Internet should also be rectified."

the other side.

Outside the entrance of Guixu.

Song Siwen turned on the live broadcast and walked around.

Pat here, clap there, shouted: "Look, brothers, what danger can there be here? Let alone fierce beasts, even the weeds are sparse."

Wang Shuang stood in the distance, watching this scene, his heart was half cold.

He came to Lu Li and asked, "General, I have a question, can you answer it for me?"

Lu Li was actually in a bad mood. This is not returning to the ruins. He wanted to mention it several times, but was interrupted by someone, so he was so angry that he stopped talking.

But he knew that these people would not be around for long, and he was too lazy to say anything about the dead.

Since the city lord has said that they can't all die, but 60% of them can die, then he should go too far and let all these rubbish die.

Lord City Lord shouldn't blame me, right? He thought to himself.

Seeing someone coming, he said, "What do you want to ask?"

"General, may I ask if this is Guixu?"

"Haha, your kid has good observation skills."

"So, there is no danger here, but there is danger in Guixu, is that true?"

"Ok."

Wang Shuang got the answer, and looked at the complacent Song Siwen people, his gaze changed, as if he was looking at a group of fools.

Song Siwen had been paying attention to Wang Shuang, and seeing his expression, he immediately became upset.

"Wang Shuang, what else do you have to say?"

"Just one place, it doesn't prove anything."

"Haha, look at how big this wasteland is. Do we have to walk another few dozen miles? What should we do when it's dark? What should we do if we're hungry?"

"You can go back, I will continue to walk, I know this is not Guixu! Are you afraid?"

Facing Wang Shuang's rhetorical question, he didn't want to answer at first, but he didn't care about the danger in the future, so he decided to go back here.

As for whether this is Guixu or not, why bother so much, he insisted that this is Guixu, and it's fine if it doesn't.

Sometimes, if you say a wrong word, countless people will lie to you.

However, the mentality of the audience in the live broadcast room is different from his. They have the mentality that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"The anchor promised him to shut him up hard."

"Yes, promise him, let us see how far this fraud can go!"

"Don't be cowardly, the anchor, we all support you."

Faced with this situation, his face turned green.

In fact, if it wasn't for the instigation of this group of audience, he would have quit at the gate of the Supreme Academy.

Seeing him hesitate, countless gifts began to appear in the live broadcast room, each of which was worth a lot of money, and the screen was swiped directly. In this moment, there was nearly a million income.

Song Siwen was stunned, his heart pounding.

Gritting his teeth, he agreed.

"Okay, I agree!"