Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

"Wait a moment!"

Hong San's stern shout cut through the sky, shocking everyone.

For a time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and many people were surprised, but many people panicked. In an instant, a small number of people immediately bowed their heads or turned around.

Hong San dashed forward and pressed the shoulder of the man he noticed.

"Turn your head around."

His voice was surprisingly calm.

But it gave me a chill.

The man whose shoulders were shackled shuddered, and shouted in a shrill voice: "Let go of me! What are you trying to do! Help! Kant's lackey hits..."

"...Brooken-Rosser."

Hong San whispered: "Why are you here?"

There was panic on the man's face, and he struggled: "What did you say? I don't know you! You recognized the wrong person! Let me go!"

Hong San's voice was soft and calm: "I know you, Bruken-Rosser, your family lives in Northtown, became a refugee due to the war, and joined us on the penultimate day before our team arrived in Valentine. …”

Bruken retorted in a panic: "No! You have identified the wrong person! It's not me!"

"You thought you joined recently, with a group of ragged refugees, so I don't have the impression of you, but you're wrong, I know."

"Your family, there are seven people, two children, Andy and Zia, one is seven years old, the other is five years old, your wife's name is Mandia, her arm was injured by the arrow of the elf, and your parents, Old North and old lady Caliga, the former is an alcoholic, the latter knits a nice sweater..."

Hong San took a deep breath, and his eyes slowly turned red: "Anyone who joins my team, I remember all your names, everyone."

His tone was still terribly calm: "Now tell me why you are here."

"I'm sure you won't have this kind of courage, nor this kind of spontaneous action."

He clasped the middle-aged man's shoulders and looked him in the eyes: "Tell me."

Hearing these words, the man met Hong San's eyes. For some reason, his throat choked, and he couldn't say many words of defense and denial. His teeth were chattering, and his eyes were full of fear.

Hong San's complexion became hideous, like a ghost, and roared: "—Speak!"

This furious questioning and distorted face make Hong San extremely terrifying today, but this terrifying oppressive force can not only destroy a person's heart defense, but also make the fearful person become hysterical.

The man who looked timid and cowardly and looked like a peasant suddenly screamed.

Bruken's face was also twisted, and he roared: "Why should I come here, because I want to live! You hug Kant's thighs yourself, don't you leave us alone? You promised us to always guarantee us Peace of mind! You promised! Why don't you do it! Why can't you do it!"

"You don't want to control us, so we have to figure out our own way! Can't we!"

"I just want myself to survive, and my family to survive! I don't care about the rest! Isn't that Kant the princess' husband! Isn't that a big man! Isn't he a hero! He has enjoyed more than us in his life. It's too much! Enough is enough now! We will be grateful to him for the rest of our lives if we trade his life for the lives of all of us! Why are we the only ones who have to sit and wait to die!"

He widened his eyes and stared at Hong San's eyes: "You have become that Kant's servant, right? He will take you away, right? You are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go!"

The roar was so powerful.

Even the words without shame and morality can be said in a righteous manner.

The crowd was silent for a moment, then bursts of approval in twos and threes, and even those who were born in the World Association and subconsciously avoided Hong San raised their heads and slowly became confident.

is what you promised.

to protect ours.

You promised us!

Let's all survive!

"Three people Hong, three people Hong, save us!"

The man looked at Hong San, and suddenly showed a flattering look, and said repeatedly: "Kant, Kant is there, the elves only want him! You are very capable, go and attack him! Take him! Tie him! Give it to the elves! The elves will let us go, and they will seal you up as an official, and we will all follow! Okay! Okay!"

The mob is echoing: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Please save us!"

"Help us!"

"Protect us!"

"This is doing good deeds!"

"Everyone will thank you!"

Those pairs of eyes, from a guilty conscience to a matter of course, from a matter of course to expectation and encouragement.

Switch seamlessly.

Relying on someone wholeheartedly, hiding behind him, expecting good results.

Always, always.

Hong San stared blankly at the person in front of him. He didn't know, and there were many others he knew, who he could name, the people in his team.

In the eyes of these people, there is anticipation and evil unconsciously exudes. The root of all this is due to their desire to survive. As long as they can survive, they can do anything.

Morality, loyalty, right and wrong, shame, everything can be ignored.

All this...how familiar.

Hong San suddenly grinned and laughed.

The man he was holding was pushed out by him forcefully, knocking down several people.

Hong San was laughing wildly.

Pointing at a person, bending down, patting his thigh, and laughing wildly.

Then tears fell.

"It's disgusting."

He laughed and laughed, then started retching, coughing and crying, snot, tears, saliva, tangled together and stained his entire cheek.

In order to survive, we can do everything we can, dignity, morality and belief are completely irrelevant, the evil and ugliness that these people are unconsciously showing...

- That's his life so far.

Hong San was crying and laughing at the same time.

"It's disgusting..."

He looked at his hand, the DV he was holding, and his shadow was reflected on the small screen.

"—Am I such a disgusting person?"

"It's unimaginable."

"Me in the past…"

He laughed wildly, slapping his face.

"—Is it something that is inferior to this beast?"

Everyone looked at this Aurora, who was laughing wildly, and felt inexplicable coolness and panic. Even people who didn't know Hong San could see that this person was different from before.

Hong San laughed wildly, pointing at everyone, his face full of sarcasm and ridicule: "Are people who are inferior to beasts worthy of living? No! People like us should die like dust, so as not to contaminate the world. Disgusting! Disgusting! The thought that you are still living in this city that His Highness Kant was desperately guarding for you makes me feel downright disgusting! Disgusting!"

"I tell you, your plans... wishful thinking!"

"Did you all hear it! Did you all hear it! It's not just you! The surname is Song! The surname is Chen! The surname is Huang! Can these dog-like people come up with that reasoning and ambition? I know you taught me Yes! I also know that you wouldn't dare to do such a thing with your meager ability! Unless someone instigates you!"

"I also know who instigated you! No wonder this group of people can swagger around at night! No wonder they have to see the patrol forces intervene and intercept! You are all bastards! Beasts! Beasts!"

"You are delusional!"

"You are dead! I tell you! You are dead! No one will come to save you from now on! No! This is your life! Wait to die!"

The furious roars and reprimands like a storm, at first, people were forced by Hong San's momentum, but after all, he was only alone, until later, the commotion and dissatisfaction of the crowd continued to rise.

"Big Brother Hong!"

Someone from the back of the crowd appeared. Since it has been said, it is meaningless to hide. Several leaders of the Heaven and Earth Society came out more and more, Song Baoyi knelt down on one knee and clasped his fist.

"Forgive my brother's offense, brother, brother, this trip is also to earn a life for the big guy, and it is to save everyone's life. After all, His Royal Highness Kant is only a person, and there are so many lives in this city, which one is lighter It is clear at a glance. Of course, the younger brother also knows that this matter is too embarrassing. The younger brother is willing to shoulder the burden of this matter. I will burn incense and pray for His Highness Kant on the day of this life, and respect him like a god. Just pay him with your life!"

Hong San laughed dumbly: "One life for another? You are also worthy! I repeat, wishful thinking!"

Song Baoyi gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, there is finally a love for incense. Brothers really don't want to fight with my brother. Please think about it clearly... If you are still obsessed with it, we will have to offend you!"

Hong San sneered.

Looking at these "brothers", there is a faint coldness in his eyes.

He was no longer disappointed.

"I have practiced under Master's school since I was a child, and I have been taught a lot of things by his old man. The skills taught by Master are very useful. I was fighting, but I was the only one who didn’t use the skills taught by Master to do bad things and hurt people.”

Hong San raised his head, moved his neck, and smiled: "Do you want to see and see?"

That smile is maddening.

The leaders of the Heaven and Earth Association took their breath away. It was because they had seen Hong San's gentle, courteous, kind and peaceful appearance that they felt a deep sense of panic and unease when they saw this smile.

Hong San smiled coldly, turned and walked towards the Vidal Chamber of Commerce, leaving his back to these people.

For a while, no one spoke.

When Hong San returned to the Chamber of Commerce and found Kant, Kant had stuck Nick's neck and pressed him against the wall, holding an axe in his right hand.

Hearing the movement, the two turned their heads at the same time, and Hong San stood there with a little more in his smile.

"Master, this commotion was provoked by Nick instigating Tiandihui, and then coerced some people in the city, most of whom lost their families in the city battle. Only he, the mayor, has a list."

Kant gave him a deep look: "You seem to need some psychological counseling."

Hong San responded with a smile: "You don't need it, and neither do I."

Kant turned around and looked at Nick in his hand: "How do you feel?"

Hong San came towards this side: "It's as if the whole world has changed, as if I can do anything."

Kant said lightly: "Is that what your master taught you to do?"

When Hong San heard the words, a trace of unnaturalness and confusion flashed in his eyes: "I'm afraid not."

"But it doesn't matter." He said with a low smile, "Master is already disappointed anyway."

"Then let's continue the topic just now, Mr. Mayor, you seem to have made a mistake, you think I care about Goethe, your opinion comes from my identity, Tina's husband, Goethe's consort. , Princess Tina herself admitted, is that so?"

Kant picked up the axe, and the cold axe blade rubbed Nick's cheek: "I'm afraid I have to tell you, it's not, I haven't **** her, I haven't kissed her, I haven't confessed to her, nothing , so that when I suddenly heard her claim to be my widow, I was still very surprised, and even thought it was a tactic of her to declare that she would never marry, so as to avoid some messy princes and other princes. What you want to do, get close to her... Of course it's the truth, it's not important."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"It means that I don't care what the Goethes think of me."

"I have a family, I can go back at any time, and my family will never know what I did, how many people I killed, I say that, do you understand?"

"What on earth are you threatening me with? Are you trying to threaten me again?"

Kant whispered: "Why do you think that you can morally kidnap me with your useless reputation and these human lives? Actually, I don't care how many people Goethe died. Do you understand now?"

Nick's face was flushed, breathing was difficult, and he was even a little confused.

Hearing this, he murmured subconsciously, "No, you care."

Kant's eyes sharpened and his hands tightened.

Nick's face changed, and he immediately woke up, breathing more and more difficult.

Hong San came to Kant and patted Kant's arm.

Kant let go a little, Nick was able to breathe, and Hong San's words also rang out: "Anyway, you are finished, Mr. Mayor, the good and bad people in this city will die, if you still insist on this kind of incompetence. Delusions of one's ability..."

"Please remember, the reason why you are not dead now, the reason why all those rotten people outside have not been killed, and the reason why this city is not in chaos is only because His Royal Highness Kant does not want to get his hands dirty, but if the situation Forced, it doesn't matter."

"And you..."

Hong San stretched out his hand and sorted out the mess in Nick's clothes.

The skill of insight into people's hearts can not only speculate on the master's mind at this time, but also see through the opponent's softest weakness, it is only a matter of the user's mentality.

He said softly: "And your trump cards will always be less than ours, and our initiative will always be greater than yours. You think you have sacrificed everything and are not afraid of death, right? But the world is more uncomfortable than death. There are many, such as the reputation of the family, such as honor and disgrace after death, and you may not necessarily die."

Hong San turned on the DV and played it back. After Kant handed it over to him, in a short time, Hong San realized the many uses of this tool.

"We can record, record everything, not to prove His Highness Kant's innocence, but to make you fall into hell, we can even take you with us and let you watch yourself lose everything, even your family. You can take away, what other family members do you value? What else do you care about? We will let you live, and then find out those things one by one and destroy them for you to see.”

Nick's eyes changed.

Even with good cover, both Hong Sam and Kant noticed the fleeting fear and sadness.

In the eyes of the two of them, this is proof of wavering.

As long as there is fear, there are flaws, and as long as there are flaws, you can overcome.

Hong San chuckled.

"Or, you have another way, you can live, even many people in this city can survive, you can surrender, lie, do something to the elves that you dare not do, and not worry about what the family suffers Stigma and spit, because His Royal Highness Kant will testify for you, and even this magical device that can save video can be given to you to store evidence and this agreement."

"If you are still dead, His Royal Highness Kant will try his best to do something for your family, so that Valentine's glory and inheritance will not be cut off... As long as you cooperate with us."

Hong San turned his head, looked at Kant, and said with a smile, "Master, right?"

From the angle that Nick can't see, the eyes of Aurora are cold and evil.

Kant glanced at him, then smiled: "Yes."

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PS1: ...why is it so cool to write a man's play? (doubt life)

PS2: This story ends in about a week, guess what. (Smile)