Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1394: Internal strife and cannibalism

"No problem."

Jian Sheng put down a ball, wiped the sweat from his head, and continued his inspection.

"This is no problem."

He would make a loud announcement every one or two minutes. After more than ten minutes, it gradually became a monotonous and repetitive tune. The farmers could not waste time and had already returned to the edge of the farmland, listening to his report and continuing to farm.

The ones who are most worried are naturally Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shanqing.

"Sba'an's position not only means that he has the most leisurely work." Li Bao whispered to her in a low voice: "His position holds the highest power among us, and he also has the sixty-five years of work saved these days. Four balls."

Lin Sanjiu turned her head and glanced at him.

"Yes, the person who took over Siba'an's position will naturally take over the food we saved after working hard for several days..." Ji Shanqing rarely showed a worried look on his face at this time, "If it had been someone else, Take charge of those sixty-four balls..."

He didn't even have to finish his sentence.

Even if it were Lin Sanjiu herself, she wouldn't dare to say that she would not be tempted by the sixty-four **** and secretly eat a few. You know, those are taxed food balls; it doesn’t matter who comes to eat them or how much they eat.

"Sister, when you imagine yourself doing bad things, you also have the guilty conscience of a good person."

Unexpectedly, after listening to her words, Li Bao gave a rare laugh. But soon, his expression darkened again and he said: "The new person doesn't need to eat secretly. Three pills a day is the rule Siba'an gave himself. Now it is ridiculous to say that he violated his rule. If he If you want to eat more, just change this rule... The new person will definitely do this. Even if the inspector allocates ten food **** to himself a day, what can others do?"

Nüyue’s farmland was the closest to them. At this moment, she seemed to hear something. She turned back several times and finally couldn’t help but come up to her and asked: “Well... I’m quite worried too. Tell me, Jian Sheng will tell the truth.” Are you telling the truth?"

Ji Shanqing looked at Nuyue and seemed to have some concerns - in this room, the trustworthy people seemed to be gradually becoming untrustworthy every day. But Lin Sanjiu couldn't bear to be left out, so she still replied: "Actually... he checked five or six **** in a row, and he was willing to honestly say that there was no problem. I was a little surprised."

She was always willing to think the best of people, but in this situation, only the worst possibilities were playing out in her mind.

"Maybe we misunderstood him." Nuyue was also a little uneasy, and it happened that at this time the student said "No problem" again.

Ji Shanqing snorted from his nose.

Lin Sanjiu plowed the fields twice, feeling anxious, and asked: "Do you think it's impossible?"

"The power and interests represented by Siba'an are the closest to separation. They are only one step away. Very few people can refuse the temptation of easily obtained fruits." When Ji Shanqing said this, he shook his head: "No, It should be said that only the second power can successfully replace the first power."

Seeing that the two of them were lost in thought for a while, he added: "I don't know if he hasn't realized it yet, or if he has other plans. But no one can take the position of inspector except him. Go up...and once Jian Sheng comes to power, his power is absolute and cannot be overturned. We were close to a desperate situation at that time, and it was almost impossible to leave the game."

Yes, they have to find a way to leave this game... Lin Sanjiu pressed her temples and thought to herself. What will happen in the next hour is so unpredictable, leaving the game feels like an elusive dream.

“That’s ridiculous,” Nv Yue’s face turned pale after hearing this, “The tax collector also serves as an inspector, and he supervises himself? There’s no way I can vote for it!”

"Then all your output will not be taxed." Ji Shanqing only used one short sentence to leave Nuyue speechless.

It’s so ridiculous. If Jian Sheng did this, it would really be called taking advantage of one’s position for personal gain... However, I’m afraid that Jian Sheng’s behavior would not be held accountable, right?

Why?

As soon as she thought of this, she subconsciously cut off her thoughts like a conditioned reflex.

"According to what you said, he must want to, and he must be able to replace Siba'an... Do we have no cards to play?" She looked at the farmland and thought for a while, and suddenly came up with an idea: "If we farmers unite Get up and stop working..."

"He will have sixty-four food **** by then," Ji Shanqing whispered, "It will definitely last longer than we can."

"Then we might as well take action directly," Nuyue said irritably, "If we join forces, can we defeat him alone?"

I don’t know what these words reminded him. Ji Shanqing was stunned, as if a gust of wind suddenly blew away the anxious and tired look on his face - replaced by an urgent and nervous look of warning. He stood up suddenly, turned his head in the direction of Sibaan and shouted: "Sbaan!"

The figure, who had lost too much strength and could only rest in the corner, turned his head slightly when he heard this.

Jian Sheng started to check the food ball next to him and moved forward little by little. At this time, his back was facing Siba'an; he also heard Ji Shanqing's voice and looked up at the other side of the room. One glance speeded up the work at hand.

"You have to keep an eye on him step by step!" Ji Shanqing was anxious, with a faint luster on his forehead, and shouted: "You have to check the food **** he just checked. Not less."

"What do you mean?" Jian Sheng could no longer ignore it and asked with a serious face.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized this and jumped up.

If Jim had said from the beginning that there was something wrong with the food ball and that it had indeed been stolen, then everyone's attention would be drawn to the food ball. Although he framed Sba'an, he didn't get much benefit, and he was about to face a torturous dispute.

And if he keeps saying that there is no problem with the food ball, and repeats it a few times, everyone will gradually relax and do their own thing. If you check the growth of the food ball alone, you can definitely eat it at the right time. After replenishing enough physical strength, they can then accuse Sibaan of stealing food - then even if Sibaan wants to protest, or they want to take action, who can beat the full-fledged Jisheng?

"I know, I know what you are planning," but Jian Sheng was so angry that his face was trembling. He stood among the food **** and said, "Ji Shanqing, what are you doing now?" That's too much. I said the food **** I checked have become smaller, but you can imagine that."

"What, what's going on?" Lu Hua asked in a trembling voice, "Who ate it secretly?"

"It seems there is no one else but him," Jian Sheng pointed at the blond man in the corner and sneered: "You want to blame the shrinking food ball on my head? I'll tell you what's going on. All the food **** I have checked so far are indeed fine. Obviously, Sibaan secretly ate only part of the food balls, and I have not encountered any food **** that have been tampered with."

He looked at Lu Hua and Host, and said loudly: "They knew that sooner or later I would find that some of the food **** had been tampered with, so they came up with this idea to frame the missing **** on me. If Sibaan comes over to check now and says that there are fewer food balls, does that really mean that there are fewer of them? Every ball has the same appearance. If you change its position, you won’t be able to recognize it. If I take the ball over and give it to If you check, they can say that the food **** that Sibaan embezzled were all eaten by me secretly."

How about the lack of food balls? What seemed like a simple thing could turn into this kind of Rashomon... While Lin Sanjiu was trying to suppress the irritability and anger in his heart, he only heard Lu Hua say: "Then What do we do now?"

"The situation is very clear. He must have secretly taken the food ball, so his friends would want to frame me." Jian Sheng said while looking up at the unchanged text on the wall. "I think Sibaan is no longer suitable for this job, and I request that he be stripped of his position. I am here to register as a candidate, and you can vote to decide whether I can take up the post. This is fair."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the gift bag and felt that she must be just like him, looking pale at the moment.

...For someone who had just crossed half of the room and checked a dozen food **** in a row, Jian Sheng's energy and complexion seemed to be surprisingly good at this time.

"Then the food **** you checked, are there too many?" Unexpectedly, the person who questioned him turned out to be Host.

"You can come here and I'll test it again for you in person." Jian Sheng said coldly.

Horst closed his mouth.

Obviously, no one except the tax collectors who specialized in this task had the extra energy to cross the room.

"If you want me to see it, why don't you worry about who eats it and just divide the food balls," Host was silent for a few seconds and muttered: "Everyone should share it equally, and you can eat your own during the holiday. That portion..."

At first Sibaan proposed to keep the food **** for them ~IndoMTL.com~ because he was worried that someone would be unable to bear the weakness and hunger and eat the food **** in advance - if the food **** were not taken away, everyone would It's impossible to just leave the food ball and endure this suffering; if Host's method is implemented, Ji Shanqing's plan will die before it is even halfway through.

"If I become an inspector, I will consider your proposal." Jian Sheng nodded at him and looked around the room again. He paused and asked: "How is it? Are there any other candidates? No more? Then you can vote by a show of hands on whether I can be the inspector."

Do they have the freedom not to raise their hands?

Lin Sanjiu’s fists were clenched tightly and she just wanted to punch him in the center of the face. If they persist for two more days, the gift package plan will be successfully implemented, but at this time...

Sibaan, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, stood up slowly while holding on to the wall.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing," he whispered in a hoarse voice: "In this place, the supreme power without the protection of force is not qualified to be the supreme power. And physical strength...unfortunately, It does not equal force."