Traveler Major League

Chapter 209 Hidden Information

Chapter 209 Hidden Information
"It means high housing prices, nonsense experts, second and third generations who use power for personal gain, and corrupt officials all get this." Tian Bowen scratched his neck with his right hand.

"More than that, the four major god races and other god races, large and small, have to be cleaned up again, let alone foreign countries, those black, white, brown polytheism and monotheism are disgusting."

Looking at the stunned Wang Zenglun, Tian Bowen continued: "What did you think of?"

"Concentration camps, Germany in World War II, the Holocaust." Wang Zenglun murmured, he suddenly felt that he was ignoring the things hidden between the lines of the public meeting program.

"Cut, you're thinking wrong?" Tian Bowen shook his head, "Yes and no, there is no massacre here, only transformation, and after the transformation is completed, the human identity can be restored. Guess what I saw over there?"

Tian Bowen pointed to the east, which is the direction of the Caoshi stronghold, "There are thousands of red-haired barbarians there, and their status as adults is far lower than that of teenagers, because they don't speak our language. The brainwashing and naturalization are also more thorough."

"brainwashing?"

"Haha." Tian Bowen said haha, "Let's talk about it in private, don't talk about it with those Ming Dynasty people. The little red-haired man is very ruthless. They are called barbarians to their fellows. They are not regarded as human beings at all. It is a dead word to dare to resist, let alone the privileges of minority races. Those who do not want to be naturalized are all in concentration camps in mining areas Do the hard work."

"Concentration camp?" Wang Zenglun's eyes widened when he heard this old-fashioned word, and he couldn't believe it. He didn't expect such a place to exist in a place where people are so friendly.

"Actually, people here call them naturalization camps, which specialize in detaining people of other races such as red-haired man, so we modern people call them concentration camps privately."

"Are they committing genocide?"

Tian Bowen saw that Wang Zenglun was frightened, and then he said slowly and contentedly: "Haha, have you been frightened? I thought it was at first, but it's not. It's not as cruel as making soap in Germany. Physically, it's just a coolie, but mentally, it's forced." Assimilation, a half-day educational brainwashing class every morning, replacing the nation with a human class, if you want to live a good life as a human instead of a barbarian, you have to actively transform. The first step is to learn to speak Chinese and pass the exam of the people's meeting program. There is security, and if you pass the exam, you can enjoy human treatment like everyone else."

"Is this ideological remolding?" Wang Zenglun frowned. "Use the term human beings to replace all racial distinctions. Ideas are the core. Where are the resisters?"

"It's okay to resist by force. They just work hard to death. They are forced to assimilate. The right to interpret justice belongs to the people's association. And if you go to the east, you can see another kind of people, the upper class of the Ming Dynasty. Hehe, have fun. Very good." Tian Bowen pretended to be closed, with a serious expression, he couldn't hide his smile.

"Brother, tell me." Wang Zenglun took Bao Huazi out of his arms and handed it over.

"Hey, luxury goods, these things are very indispensable in the personal material ration of our Spring and Autumn World." Tian Bowen stuffed the whole pack of cigarettes in his pocket, not intending to enjoy it now.

After zipping up his waist bag, Tian Bowen was a little embarrassed and said: "We are all fellow villagers. It's not that I want your cigarettes on purpose. The main reason is that the buddy who came with me is an old smoker. He doesn't have enough cigarettes, and the addiction to cigarettes is not enough. It’s good, I gave it to him, I don’t smoke, there’s nothing I can do about it, he’s my buddy who slept on my upper bunk for four years in college, it’s iron.”

At this time, Tian Bowen said: "There is also a reform camp on the east side, which is similar to the naturalization camp. The work is lighter. They are all princes, officials, squires, landlords and the like. They work there every day. Farm work, writing a self-inspection report, when I went to install the communication equipment, I happened to see them holding a criticism meeting, those old men criticized each other and exposed the shit they did before, it was really enjoyable, I really wanted to send the third child there too."

"The third one?"

"A well-clothed guy who went back to his hometown to hang out, drives a luxury car and lives in a big house, the seventh suite, his parents are both sub-level, probably greedy a lot, at least one small target in the bank card, every day Look down on us, Ma De, the life and death of the Gou Li country, the family will pass on our responsibility, fart, I will call you back sooner or later." Tian Bowen recalled the roommate who hadn't lived in the dormitory for a few days before, with an injustice on his face.

"This world is sick. Now that I have the opportunity, I will try my best to change this."

Wang Zenglun listened to Tian Bowen's constant complaints, and suddenly understood why so many modern people who have left their homes and businesses came here. In terms of living conditions, the modern world is far beyond the world of this age, but here gives them the opportunity to change the world. Chance.

"The mother is weak and goes to the merchants, the father is strong to be the servant, the family is rich and stays in the original place, and the family is poor and goes to another country. It has been like this since ancient times."

"Human beings are always lazy and lazy, but is this change really meaningful?" Wang Zenglun said, "They are not necessarily bad people, I just think they are too extreme. If things go on like this, even if they succeed, they will be able to continue in the future. keep it?"

Listening to Wang Zenglun's question, Tian Bowen was also silent, and said after half the salary: "I have to do something, try my best, the best result is to build a beautiful new world, and the worse result is to be my own. A servant, hahaha, it’s just a joke, who knows, I just feel uncomfortable in the modern world, why don’t I come here and do something, or I’m afraid I’ll regret it when I’m old.”

"It's also pretty good here, and what's written in the program of the people's meeting also makes sense. We are all human beings. Whether there is reproductive isolation or not, we are still different races differentiated from the same ancestor. Now we call them human beings in a unified way. Explore the stars and oceans of the universe. It’s not bad, let’s unify, the price and pain are acceptable in the long river of history.” Tian Bowen drew a big circle in the air with his hands, his eyes full of longing for the future.

"Let's go, go eat something, I'm starving." Tian Bowen waved his hand and walked to the cafeteria.

"Unify? It's easy to say. I don't know how many people will die. It's really a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood." Wang Zenglun murmured. He is not a master, and he has visited all walks of life to understand the sufferings of the people, but the overall life growth The environment is still peaceful, and he is quite emotional when he interviews war-torn areas and sees the dead, wounded and disabled. This is one of the reasons why he dares to take risks and achieve success.

But the few words in Tian Bowen's mouth pulled him into the memories of bombings and terrorist attacks again. Respecting the diversity and differences of national cultures, this kind of propaganda theory is deeply rooted in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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