What to do with a full-scale life

Chapter 50: Does the World Need More Heroes?

In this way, the blood glutton was adopted by Qing Lingzi.

How should I put it, this guy's luck is really a bit bad. Although Qing Lingzi's luck is not very good, at least he is a normal person no matter whether he is resurrecting the soul or seizing the house.

But as for the blood glutton, that was a tragedy... The one he resurrected was a terminally ill homeless man, not to mention the illnesses all over his body, and he was also severely malnourished.The blood energy is seriously insufficient, which has caused the blood glutton to be a blood rat.

How should I put it, now it is said that he was the number one fierce general back then, and now he has been resurrected with a dead body, and then... weak, pitiful, weak, and helpless, but he can eat chickens.

If he eats three bowls of rice in one meal, with a little salt sprinkled on top of the pure rice, he can eat deliciously, just like a fucking pig.

Qing Lingzi looked at his powerful fighter, almost gnawing his silver teeth, obviously he was already so down and out, but now he picked up such a big waste again.

Although the aura is abundant now, recovery is only a matter of time, but what should we do during this time?
The salary of a shopping guide can't afford to support this idiot, and now Qing Lingzi's first puppet will take three months to take shape, what will be done in these three months?
Thinking of this, Qing Lingzi thinks that part-time work is definitely not the way out, and he needs to find another way.

At the same time, in the small milk tea shop, Zhang Yao was strolling back and forth with a stool in her hand.

They have been trapped here for three days. The snow has been a little smaller in the past three days, but the volume is still very large. Because there is no electricity, the mobile phone has long been dead. Now they have to rely on the pony store across the street every morning to receive information from the outside world. When it opened, it shouted the weather forecast with a human voice.

Well now, there is no electricity, GZ Stark has completely become GZ Sleeping Beauty, because Xiao Zhang’s business has also been severely affected by the snowstorm, now except for the few guys who live around it, no matter the weather, the others Sometimes you can't see people.

So Zhang Yao slept all day, one day during the day, and listened to their stories at night.The stories of this group of people don’t seem to be repetitive. Various urban legends emerge one after another, such as zombies in the downtown area, shopping malls that are always busy with Apiao, and cult rituals in the mountains, but Zhang Yao thinks that the most frightening thing is the demons. s story.

The general content of this story is those monsters hidden in the crowd. They have a body and appearance very similar to human beings and can even live a normal life, but when no one is around, they will show their true colors, and all the terrible things Fantasy may not be as good as one ten-thousandth of them.

In Mice's words, there are about 130 million missing people in the world every year. Of these 130 million people, there are at least 30 people left without people trading, some accidents, some intentional homicides, and some silent suicides. Human beings are obliterated by those strange creatures.

Zhang Yao also asked why it could not be prevented in advance, but in fact, after asking, she also realized that she asked a stupid question, just like the law cannot prevent crimes, the difficulty of this kind of supervision is really as difficult as heaven.

Because those demons are hidden among the crowd, maybe whose father, whose son, whose husband, who's colleague, who's friend, they walk in the world with a very normal identity, but in the end they are nowhere to be seen. When people reveal their instincts.

How to prevent this kind of thing, is it possible to install a chip on everyone?It's not realistic.

So this kind of horror actually comes from a crisis of trust, because even the closest people around you may become the scariest thing. This is not as simple as a nightmare.

And it is extremely scary to think about, because there will be a mysterious missing person in every ten people's lives. The whereabouts of those missing people are unknown, and their life and death are unknown. At the beginning, no one cared about it. Only after hearing the news occasionally after many years this matter.

I didn't think about it before, but when I think about it now, I feel weird everywhere...

After the mouse said it, he also asked them to keep it strictly confidential, because this kind of thing really can't be talked about nonsense, and if it is serious, it may cause a crisis of social trust.

So all day long, after Zhang Yao woke up, she began to think about what to do with this matter.

She was strolling around the room with a stool in her arms, and brother Zhang was watching there, strolling and watching one by one, and an afternoon passed in a blink of an eye.

"Tell me." Zhang Yao finally walked in front of Xiao Zhang in the evening, and said with a serious expression, "Can a non-governmental organization be established to investigate these things?"

Brother Zhang: "???"

"It's what Mouse said yesterday. There are 30 people missing mysteriously all over the world."

When Zhang Yao said this, she sighed again. She felt that this matter was simply incomprehensible, and she didn't even know where to explain it.

Brother Xiao Zhang understood what she was saying, but he laughed because of her worry.

"Laughing...you just know how to laugh." Zhang Yao said to brother Zhang with some dissatisfaction: "With greater ability comes greater responsibility, you understand, you are wandering here every day, wasting your ability."

Of course Little Brother Zhang would not be angry because of this sentence, he just poured a cup of hot water for Zhang Yao, sat on the stool, turned on that strange music player that was never powered off, and heard the sound of After playing a slightly resentful BGM, Xiao Zhang poured himself another glass of water.

His slowness is definitely his characteristic, Zhang Yao also felt a little strange at first, but now she has slowly started to get used to it.

"Hey...you can even refute me a little bit." Zhang Yao looked at Brother Zhang quite dissatisfied: "Or explain."

"why?"

Little brother Zhang asked a rhetorical question, but Zhang Yao was stunned by his rhetorical question, why?Is there any other reason for this?If he has that kind of ability, can't he help others? Selfishly possessing ability and becoming a human hero, you don't need to think about these two questions, you know which one to choose, right?Even if you don't have to serve the country, you should at least serve humanity itself.

Maybe Brother Zhang saw through what Zhang Yao was thinking, he sat down slowly, looked up at the snowflakes falling slowly from the sky, and after a long silence, he said: "Humans are not a race that needs heroes. "

"what?"

"Yeah." Xiao Zhang took a sip of water from his teacup: "Since the first person looked up at the starry sky, human beings have not been saved by any hero, and all miracles are created collectively. Heroes can only become symbols and symbols." It cannot actually exist as a symbol, because once it actually exists, it will become a shackle that binds people."

After speaking, he stood up and went to the window: "Heroes are the same as gods. This world doesn't need gods, so naturally it doesn't need heroes. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

"Dragon slayers become dragons."

At this time, the mouse came in from the outside and completed the sentence for Brother Zhang. Zhang Yao looked back and nodded to him with a smile.

The mouse also nodded in the same way, walked to the counter and sat down: "I can't tell you the specifics. We are not eloquent people, but I can tell you clearly that there cannot be gods in this world." , nor can there be a person who claims to be able to save others. Only the proletarians of the world can unite to save people. Otherwise, you can just wait for the people of the motherland to appear.”

"Ancestors." Brother Zhang added: "Super ancestors."

The mouse laughed loudly, but Zhang Yao still didn't understand: "Then why can't he do this? He is so self-disciplined."

"With the appearance of a hero, there will be more heroes. Sooner or later, these people will gradually surpass ordinary people, be admired, loved, and enjoy privileges. When a little brother Zhang appears, there will be little brother Liu, little brother Brother Wang, Brother Xiao Huang, Brother Xiao Sun, etc., the heroes have different abilities, completely different personalities, and very different dispositions. How can you think that they will not do evil for the desire in their hearts?"

The mouse put the hat on the table and made the national emblem on it face him. He looked at it and said, "So only the sacrificed, the dedicated, the striving and the nameless can become heroes. People with abilities, step aside a little bit." .”

In this way, Zhang Yao probably understands. Although she still does not agree with their unique values, she does not deny that their statement is reasonable to some extent.

"Then why can't it... be supervised?"

The mouse laughed: "There is no way. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Even a dozen or so individuals can develop a love-hate relationship story. What's more, when this kind of thing gathers into an organization and develops into a profession? Every All the corrupt officials who were imprisoned had sworn under the banner that they would never betray the people."

Zhang Yao looked at the mouse, frowning slightly, as if she had something to say.

"Ask." The mouse raised his eyelids and swept her around: "I know you want to ask."

"how about you?"

"Me? I'm not a hero." The mouse gently stroked the national emblem on the hat with his fingers: "I'm a hero admirer."

After speaking, he stood up, stood up straight, and pointed to the siren on his chest: "My father's siren will also belong to my son in the future."

Brother Xiao Zhang handed him a cup of coffee, then sat down again, and said softly: "Your speech spirit has activated."

The mouse froze for a moment, sweating coldly from fright...

Xiao Zhang shook his head with a smile, and snapped his fingers in front of him: "Don't make a wish casually in the future."

"I know, I know..." The mouse took a deep breath, sat down again and said to Zhang Yao: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this topic. I came this time to send you back, your boss It's okay to be stuck here."

Zhang Yao let out a cry, and looked back at Brother Zhang: "I..."

"Reluctantly?" Mouse asked with a smile: "If you are really entangled in this kind of thing, why not spend money to hire someone, it's not impossible to change your mind."

Zhang Yao was taken aback: "Is this also possible?"

The mouse shrugged and looked at Brother Zhang: "What do you think of Brother Zhang?"

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Zhang said, "It's a better solution."

(End of this chapter)