Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng controlled the big cat and galloped in the vast wilderness.

Sure enough, it is a famous agricultural state, with endless plains, on both sides of the road, there are wheat fields and orchards everywhere...

It is now April in Yangchun, and the winter wheat has begun to grow. Looking up, it is full of green.

Wen Rensheng checked the information on the Internet. This place alone may be able to support hundreds of millions of people who are out of production, and there may be even more people with mysterious forces mixed in.

After all, for those mysterious disasters, changing the climate is their forte.

But the flaw is also obvious. There is not much industry here. To maintain the original agricultural scale and output, it must exchange with the outside world.

This should be the reason why the fog did not completely isolate the internal and external communication.

Thoughtful cataclysms, which seem to be gentler, are actually more cruel and more deadly to human beings.

Those grotesque disasters seem to be terrifying and frightening, but they are unlikely to pose a fatal threat.

Firstly, human beings still have a group of aliens, and secondly, they cannot communicate with each other, they can only torture and kill, and human beings will only unite to fight against each other, unlike now, where many people have secretly set a price for themselves.

Wen Rensheng has the memory of his previous life, so he understands the viciousness of this method best. Many empires that were once tyrannical were destroyed by the surrender of insiders.

They were not defeated by force, but were destroyed by weak will and inability to persevere to the end.

Wen Rensheng was thinking about it, but saw the big cat walking, and saw a group of people in the distance, having a party in the open space of a farm.

The people of McCann are crazy about partying and socializing, even risking their lives for it, but under the threat of grotesque disasters, such gatherings have been much less.

And here, the party is seen again, wine, music and men and women are mixing together, swinging and reveling.

It approached quietly, hiding its figure, and it was impossible for a group of ordinary people to find it.

In the party during the carnival, there were three or five people in a corner, drinking wine and talking about something.

A middle-aged white man said to another young man: "Water, have you made a decision? Do you want to join us in the salute meeting?"

"I'll think about it again, Uncle Zena, I always think it's a big mud hole." The young man Walter shook his head.

"Fool, haven't you seen this situation yet? We can live in peace only by getting close to him. One step ahead is the role of a pastor, and one step behind is the role of a lamb..." His uncle Zena hated iron and steel talking.

When Wen Rensheng heard this, he sighed in his heart. Sure enough, there are smart people everywhere.

Thanks to the development of modern education, some elites understand all kinds of things very clearly.

But there are also many fools, especially on McCann's side, under the premise that quality education costs a lot.

"However, the outside world won't ignore us. Eagle Fort and the inspectors of Dongzhou, how could they watch the land of the earth being occupied by monsters? How could they have the heart to watch humans being herded by monsters like livestock?" Young Walter is certainly not stupid, and he raised his concerns.

At this time, another young man also said: "Yes, Uncle Zena, Dongzhou people have a good saying, the first to stand out is often the first to rot, and the last to laugh is to see the situation clearly. bettor."

"Fool, idiot!" Uncle Zena put down his wine glass, "You are all very good, but we are not the ones who are eligible to wait for the bet! We are just some precarious pawns, not those with huge resources , a big chaebol who can be sold for a price, a big man."

Several people were silent.

Everyone has their own reasons.

After a while, the young man Walter said: "Let's wait and see if someone outside will come to rescue us. After all, this has just happened."

"Huh, they won't save us. You young people are still too naive. Do you really think that the people of Eagle Fort will pay a huge price to fight those monsters? Impossible, they will only send civilians to satisfy the demands of these monsters Appetite, and then wait for them to eat and retreat, and clean up the situation again. Anyway, the lifespan of aliens is long enough, and they can afford to wait for a hundred or two hundred years!" Uncle Zena scolded mercilessly.

Wen Rensheng listened, and then carefully looked at this Uncle Zena from the big cat's perspective.

The other party was about forty years old, with a ruddy complexion and a strong body. He was obviously a sports enthusiast. Otherwise, McCanns of this age would often have a big belly.

"Impossible, but there are more than 10 million people here? How dare they give up so many people? Aren't they afraid that everyone will make money?" Walter said in surprise.

"Hmph, why don't you just say that you don't understand the hearts of the big men? In their eyes, we are not of the same race as them. For example, in those big wars they provoked, which one did not kill millions? All civilians die, they get rich, even if they fail, there is no loss. This time is the same, even if disasters are everywhere, they still have nothing to lose, and they will even take the opportunity to collect more of the wealth we created, antiques, gold, Jewelry, land... These things will all be in their pockets, and then wait for the next cycle." Uncle Zena said unceremoniously.

Wen Rensheng was secretly startled, this Uncle Zena must have joined the ceremony, and what he said has already revealed a key issue.

That is a thinking cataclysm that is exploiting the rift within the Macanians to conquer them.

Humans are profit-driven animals.

This Zena was the first one. He obviously believed this set of statements, so he betrayed the position of human beings, and instead took the initiative to work for the other party, thus turning this closed area into a catastrophic pasture.

And he will naturally get huge benefits.

This catastrophe is a human being.

To sever the land and establish an organization, the next step is to win the acquiescence of the McCanns. As for the future, it depends on the changes in the situation.

Wen Rensheng saw a hero in a disaster here.

It was weird, an indescribable weirdness, a disaster that was supposed to symbolize mystery, danger, and horror, but began to have the idea of ​​human beings fighting for hegemony.

"Wait, uncle, didn't you say that those monsters, regardless of rich or poor, are killed as they please? In your mouth, why do you say that there seems to be a big difference?" A young man asked.

"Hmph, to say you are stupid is stupid. You have forgotten that among us humans there is a kind of monster called aliens. They are with monsters, and among those big men, which one is not aliens? They can resist the hazards of disasters. On the surface, those monsters do not distinguish between humans, but they are not the same thing at all. You must know that the alien species came from them." Zena sneered.

"Damn it, I knew those aliens were a group of demons. They are the outposts of monsters, and now they are colluding with monsters to kill ordinary people like us. We must clean them up!" A young man suddenly became angry .

"Okay, you don't need to talk about the middle ages now. Clean them up? What do you have? Rely on those broken guns? It's not the past now, bullets have no effect on them now, unless you can get missiles .This is one of the evidences of their collusion with monsters." Zena continued to instigate.

"Then what are we going to do now? Aliens are not our saviors, they are also part of the devil." Walter was already in a state of confusion.

"Join the salute meeting. If we are lucky enough, we don't have to worry about being killed, and we can even become masters, or even aliens..."