This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 842: I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry

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Military base airport.

Cheng Yanzheng, the foreign minister of the alliance, had a friendly conversation with the senior officials of Jingallan Port, while the players of the Burning Corps stood in the distance and watched the excitement.

It is different from the crowd of onlookers at Golden Gallen Port.

These players are not curious about what Cheng Yan looks like. After all, they can occasionally encounter him on the streets of Dawn City.

They just want to know whether this battle will be fought and when it will start.

"A sneeze!"

The man squatting on the stone pier suddenly squirted without warning and almost fell off the stone pier.

This is already the tenth time he sneezed today.

The man squatting aside glanced at him and said with a strange expression.

"Did you catch a cold?" Are you here for revenge?

There are not many labor agencies in the port, but are there any agencies whose workers can be compared with the workers from the family association?

This should require a lot of food, right?

I vaguely remember that Mr. Zasava told me what we were going to do when we returned to Poxie Hongyan.

"Family members, it is difficult to break one chopstick, but if you hold ten chopsticks in a bundle, it will be so difficult for you to break them!"

No one spoke up for us.

But whenever I think of that incident, this honest and charming face will appear in my mind.

And it is a miracle that only Po Jin Galan can give birth to.

"Hygiene... does not mean clean. According to scientific explanation, a small number of diseases come from eating clean things. For example, if your hands that have touched dirty things are not clean, use chopsticks to eat them It can prevent the occurrence of many diseases."

We know the identity of the young woman behind us.

Even if it is the ideal of killing or dying.

"That game is so real."

At that moment, this guy named Xie Hong suddenly broke out.

".·····Whether it's disease or hunger, they are all things you want to eliminate."

Looking at A Ming whose face was full of worry, Zha Xiehong just smiled faintly.

The surrounding soldiers gradually stopped laughing. Watching the captain stop his steps, they also stopped, exchanging surprises on each other's faces.

Ide’s eyes became even more contemptuous.

And the Weirant people will control our cannibalism,

"You hope he is right..." "There are no survivors! Follow you!"

Xie Hong, who was standing by the window and watching, swallowed, turned around and wanted to rush out the door, but was stopped by Zha Xiehong's hand.

These soldiers had no determination and immediately took the order and said.

"What the hell, you are bullying me when you are bad!"

Ide didn’t hit me, he just pushed me and then patted my collar hard.

Two workers from Boulder City stood at the door, listening to the thunderous applause. One had a happy smile on his face, while the other had mixed emotions.

"This is where these cultists finish class!"

This kind voice echoed outside the alley. Does anyone dare to look into my eyes?

"Fight with us!!"

We know the Silver Moon Sect’s church, and we were the first to find these children.

With a hint of excitement in his heart, Ou Ren asked.

The same is true in Mammoth Country. The green family smiled kindly.

Logically speaking, this situation is very rare. Yin Qiyang mistakenly smiled as he squatted aside.

Like a hand with bulging veins, it firmly grasped the small eyeballs and carved its own symbols into them.

The brothers who were following me didn't think much about it. They just laughed out loud as if they had heard some funny joke.

I long to have a family.

"...You guys keep an eye on him," Ide squeezed out the words from between his teeth as he leaned close to Peter's ear, "If they dare to do anything in your territory, you will Throw him back overseas to feed the fish."

On the other hand, our opponents have accumulated rich "struggle experience" in the alliance. Even after we came to Sbergport, they took the initiative to share part of the cake to win people's hearts.

"It is a tool for eating, which is less hygienic than eating with your hands. It came from outside your friend alliance."

My name is Zasawa!

I heard from this gentleman that I learned my skills from a cannery worker outside prison.

"Help..." The man who was beaten on the ground made a dying cry for help.

"Does he want to... imitate Mr. Luo Xingsheng?"

Standing in the white darkness, I am not alone. I am surrounded by people who think the same as me.

".·····Survivors?! Silver Moon Church? Are the parents of these children still alive?"

The slums of Sailsport.

I look down on those guys from the bottom of my heart.

Faintly, I also heard the roar of this friend from Boulder City.

"Brothers! Beat you!"

The broken blade accidentally cut the artery, and blood spurted out like a crossbow arrow.

"What are they doing-"

"You wish these cowards could be tougher and not surrender as soon as they hear the sound of gunshots."

"Bring me something when you pass by Dawn City."

The fear in A Ming's eyes was even stronger. I had never seen such a barbaric scene before, and my shoulders were shaking.

Rejing came up and thought about it, this guy as bold as a maggot must have killed my compatriots.

Looking at my subordinates, I said neatly.

Every time I think about that thing, I feel irritable and can only stop myself from thinking about it further.

After listening to his subordinate's order, Ide's expression immediately became serious, and he hung up the communication before replying.

Although I haven’t told my friends in the Workers’ Association the bad news yet, I haven’t imagined the incredible expressions on the faces of these “investors”.

"You have to persuade us! People will die if we go up there!"

It was the same time as before.

"But sir...the gangs in the port seem to be satisfied with your approach."

This is just Govinda, and there are not many men who can tie a chicken with his hands.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ten-admiral used a lot of force in his attack.

"...Change is not blood exchange. Isn't blood exchange the principle of bloodshed? If he follows you to do trivial things, it won't work even if he doesn't even have the slightest consciousness."

Hearing this thunderous gunshot, everyone who was shouting to kill suddenly stopped, and they all looked at these little noses with their necks shrinking.

No family members were rubbing their red noses and mumbling curses.

These are my family!

Almost everyone thinks so, and they haven’t even come from the Lion State next door, which is not the territory of Borneo.

I was about to hang up the communication when another voice suddenly came from the channel.

The gentleman's roar was interrupted by a shout of gangsterism.

It was the sound that followed that made me freeze in place.

My name is Pete. I am one of the witnesses of the small changes in Boulder City and a comrade of Lovett, the president of the Boulder City Workers’ Association.

"...Did you watch us order the port now?"

Zero Chong: "???"

Just now, the number of members of the Family Club officially exceeded 10,000!

The hatred and anger that had nowhere to vent finally found a way to vent.

Zha Xiehong looked into our eyes or looked at herself reflected in these pairs of pupils.

Amin remembered that this gentleman was called Peter, and he seemed to be a blacksmith.

"As you said, theory has been replaced by practice. You have to give us some time to explore. Don't forget the lessons of Sbergport. Why can it blossom and bear fruit, but you have hit the wall in seven places?"

One day I heard about the survivors who needed help outside the tavern, so I decided to embark on the journey.

However, after working at the Family Club for a while, I never felt like I was cheating.

Saving my people is also saving myself.

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion from the window.

The food we haven’t eaten is finished, and we will have to eat dirt again.

Draw out 0.5 dinars for one big hour, not four for eight big ones.

I am like a piece of duckweed, floating wherever I go, but I never thought that I would feel the coolness of a father from under a person.

I raised my hand heavily, letting the voice rest for a moment, and then continued with this hesitant voice.

At that moment, a woman with compassion written on her face walked through the dejected crowd.

Behind my face, the dripping eyes were shining in the white darkness.

"But... these guys are a violent group after all. You have cut off our financial resources. If we will retaliate against you..."

"Yes, yes-oh yes! Yes yes, yes yes!"

"For the family!!!" "Family."

This Liszt even took the initiative to help local workers build dormitories and schools for our children, making these workers live more comfortably than soldiers, so much so that these workers had a sense of honor after get off work.

"There is an error."

Ide held a toothpick in the corner of his mouth and glanced warmly at the bruised and swollen gang member, and then took a short look at the man holding a dagger.

On the other side, there is also a tall shack, but there is a candle burning under the table.

"Get out of here." None of the family members rolled their eyes angrily, but they couldn't help but "sneeze" again.

The worker standing next to me took it seriously and joked with a smile.

I am actually very afraid of these little noses, but I am worried about these vicious gang members coming up.

"What is he going to do?"

What are we here to do?

"As long as you are big enough, just like the survivors in Dawn City, Boulder City... thousands of survivor settlements! From now on, everyone can use chopsticks , everyone can have enough to eat, and it’s clean food!”

Nowadays, whether it is bad or difficult, family members who charge agency fees will show up. We finally see a little hope of a bad day, but no one wants to extinguish that hope.

Standing next to Zasawa, my great follower Amin said loudly.

The deafening voice echoed in the alley. Ou Ren, who was leaning against the cold wall, felt his blood surge and couldn't help but respond.

Xie Hong glanced at me, then looked away, took out a toothpick from his collar pocket and held it under his mouth.

Sucking the toothpick out of my mouth, I yelled at these guys lying on the ground in misery.

Even if this guy is an intelligence type, after two awakenings, his physical attributes must be twice those of an average person.

Idre laughed, and without looking at me again, he just made a stop sign with his hand and walked towards the main alley. "Wrong!"

"But he also said that what we did was wrong." Any family members answered my question with a roll of their eyes and a **** gesture.

I am a citizen of the Alliance after all, and I came back with an electronic passport.

It is an exaggeration to say that at least half of our hatred for the survivors of Poking Galen is due to these children who have lost their parents and the miserable conditions in this church.

My voice is full of power.

"What are you making noisy for! If you don't have the energy to fight, you might as well go work under the pier!"

Ide did not laugh with us. He just took the communicator hanging under his shoulder and made a complicated report.

In addition to that, it is not a big number.

We use our own blood and sweat to exchange money with these Weirant people, and people have to take a cut of it. What's the point? !

He didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but he kept sneezing during this period.

My eyes lit up. At first glance, these people are not desperadoes.

Even during that time, the little ones we moved to the shore were all ammunition used to repel the attack on Pojin Gallon... and we were very satisfied with ourselves.

"What do you care about these rats? Why do you let them continue to fight?"

Worried about being laughed at, Ou Ren stood firm for a long time before speaking out loudly.

"So you say he is still too young and only sees the surface of the problem, not the essence."

The eight or seven months' wages saved are enough to buy a wife from a large village!

"Essence?" Xie Hong looked at me blankly. This is exactly the answer we have in mind.

"Yes!"

And like these decent people's children, they can sit behind the dining table and use cutlery with their hands.

Still alive?

Not a single hand was raised at that time, and a tall, thin man spoke tremblingly.

The one who heard this voice was Patience, and the thugs who were still lying on the ground screaming calmly got up from the ground.

Feeling that the time difference was too small, I cleared my throat and looked at the injured family members.

Looking at the noisy guys, Qiliang Yueguang sighed with emotion.

It was accompanied by yelling and cursing.

"Making trouble? In the territory of the Weiland people, is teaching the poor to read also called making trouble? Please let them talk about it in a small and elegant manner at the sticky community meeting! Not yet, I am here to scare you. , if I am afraid of death, I will come out from this giant wall!"

"You are just worried, you are not too relieved."

Tall shacks have re-grown under the land plowed by artillery fire.

It's like smoothing my clothes. A pair of eyes filled with hatred.

I am just a captain of ten. I know so few trivial principles. I will do whatever the commander asks me to do.

Zasava closed the roster in his hand and said in a heavy voice.

Peter's Adam's apple moved and he spoke reluctantly.

I long to be treated like family by others! I was so thin and alone, but now I was like an enraged calf. I grabbed a dagger I picked up from nowhere, and rushed down to stab the nearest thug in the calf.

We have indeed repeatedly encountered obstacles at Siberg Port, but I do not think this is the reason for the victory of localization, but less because the industrialization of Xie Hongyan Port has not been completed, and the local industrial workers still have no sense of division. .

Is there any light in the crooked shack? These workers obviously did not regard it as their home, but just messed around casually.

Looking at the boiling atmosphere in the alley, Zasawa had a satisfied smile on his face.

Zasawa nodded heavily.

Pete narrowed his eyes and wanted to rush down, but was pinned down by a few guys with rats tattooed on their arms.

That generous salary is almost unimaginable to locals.

"You are family!"

Although I am still far away from realizing my ambition, it is undoubtedly a wrong ending.

Seeing the tragic situation of his companions, the thugs next to him were not afraid. Instead, they were angered by the spurting blood. They rushed towards the man with the guy in his hand.

Like a glimmer of light in the white darkness.

Although other people in the Workers' Association are not satisfied and think that Po Jin Galen's maximum wage is still too high, I am still quite satisfied with the result.

Zasawa, who was open-minded and bad-tempered, found the Workers’ Association, and I came there from Sbergport on the introduction of the Workers’ Association.

A Ming shook his head blankly, and then nodded again after a while.

But now no one tells us that these people are actually still alive?

On such a premise, it is inevitable that we will hit a wall.

"Whether the nobles in the inner city have thrown Luo Xing Province back into prison, the prison in Boulder City will be filled with people in just a few days... He understands what you mean Yes, Amin."

"It is us who should be afraid...it is these vampires and vampire lackeys riding on your necks, but you who have not yet been divided!"

We were immediately confused.

We found something to hate to the core!

But this gentleman only knows how to blacksmith. He is very knowledgeable and knows a little bit of carpentry and chemistry. He even knows some cooking skills. His unique stew skills are even better than those of professional chefs.

Xie Hong did not think that it was a lesson in victory, but it was a manifestation of the success of our work.

"What is he still worried about?"

"Haha, I hope he can be as cowardly as he is today when the knife is placed under his neck."

Zasawa chuckled and curled up the corners of his mouth with disdain.

At this moment, the group of angry workers vented all their anger towards those gangs.

There was thunderous applause in the dark shack.

I first went to help this green family member up, then took care of the injuries of my friends in Boulder City, and then visited this man named Ou Ren for many years.

Realizing that small things are great, Xie Hong quickly rushed to the window, and then saw a scene that horrified me.

My head was buzzing, and I was able to process this huge amount of information in a short time.

Immediately interrupted. Yes, there should have been no fight.

"Absolutely!"

This is the consensus in the hearts of all the workers, and I completely believe it in my heart.

Our workers are the most capable and more divided. It is precisely for this reason that the docks and factories are willing to give us fewer positions and pay a sum of money for the overfulfilled efficiency.

Watching the Vaillant soldiers leaving, the workers who were standing still breathed a sigh of relief. They finished cleaning up the messy doorstep and picked up the garbage scattered on the ground.

After another seven or eight minutes, a gunshot rang out at the end of the street, and several Wilant soldiers retreated from the slums.

"Ahhh! You fought with them!!!" "Taking control of the port? Are these guys the only ones?"

The green family members responded to the expectant eyes with warm smiles on their faces.

I've been smoking a lot lately, and I'm trying to get rid of the addiction that way.

We nodded and bowed and said thank you to these Wilant soldiers, and then ran to the entrance of the alley in despair. After leaving, we glared at the group of workers.

At that moment, we were just a bunch of people again.

Set the standard a little higher, even two or eight companies can get it together!

But lately I've been a little confused, because less and less things are not what I think.

In this hot winter, I used my hammer and craftsmanship to make a stove for the workers outside the prison.

We all glanced at this woman in unison. There was no fear or confusion in our eyes, but there was also a hint of hope.

This stupid girl thought I knew the history of Boulder City, but the truth was quite the opposite.

I saw a family member tied with green gauze standing outside the shack, preaching passionately.

"Did you know, Amin... the most sophisticated business model is actually religion. Compared with religion, these messy ways of making money are not worth mentioning."

Zasawa suddenly laughed, and after about half a minute, he shook his head heavily as if he had laughed enough.

"If you want to have a full meal, you must farm the land. If we are divided, we can only starve together. No matter what, theory has replaced practice. Although what we did is wrong, you are always worried that we will go down another path. An extreme."

"You know they must be very worried now, even afraid and afraid. They are worried about the attitude of the Weilant people and the revenge of these gang members

······But you still have to say, it is you who should be afraid, but us! ”

"He doesn't care what we do, we are just a bunch of rats in the sewers."

After all, the scars on your body are always caused by the Wilant people when they resisted.

"I call you family. You are all family members. Who is older and who is younger." This green family member looked at me amiably, as if he were his own family member. Listen and see if you can help him solve his doubts."

"How do you... how do you eliminate this?"

While a group of people were still chasing Boll, I had not yet penetrated the core of the story and found the **** heart.

Following Xie Hong, a soldier curled his lips and said in a willing tone.

“The Weirant people just want to go on stage and break their own rules with their own hands, so they encourage these gang members to do the dirty work that we are willing to do...and these violent methods are exactly what we are afraid of. Prove! We are trying to use force to make you surrender, trying to dissolve your divisions! This is exactly what we fear!"

Perhaps inspired by those years of cowardice, the surrounding family members were no longer afraid. Instead, they picked up the guy at hand and rushed towards the group of tattooed thugs.

Peter looked at me blankly and finally shook his head.

Slowly I discovered that the person making the sound was just me, and there were not many people like me.

Although the legion killed many people there a few months later, it did not affect the group of people who were killed to work for the legion at all.

"Brothers, beat me up!"

Whether it is the bullet marks on the ground, the bloodstains that have been wiped clean, or the words of the old cultivator, they all tell the final outcome of these great people.

"...···Is this the checkpoint in the north? You know it! Then take people there!"

Bathing in the admiring gazes of these pairs of people, Zasava imitated this woman's example and spoke hurriedly, adding fragments to his words, and repeated them in a sonorous and weak voice.

In Saifan Port, this is the second-largest gang after the Assassin Gang!

We have already followed the rules at the pier. How is that possible?

When I worked for other gangs, I had to call the foremen master, but outside of there, the foremen would call me family and really treat me like one.

For example...

The worker next to me patted my shoulder and gave me a comforting smile.

The people standing on the edge of the crowd left quietly, and the originally crowded alley suddenly emptied out, leaving only a dozen or so people standing in the middle of the alley who dared not move.

A Ming still wasn’t worried.

Why have you become a gang member now?

You are more like the victim than the perpetrator.

This man's bad name was Govinda. After he died, he calmly reported a long list of names, but he still escaped death at the end.

"Not that way!"

This is something buried in the white snow of Boulder City. This is a sharp sword that can kill everything.

"·······The risk has not been eliminated, and the crowd has been dispersed······Received······"

You must know that buying a slave only costs one thousand dinars.

Although the Legion gave me a small amount, it was still money, and I could get less than a hundred dinars in a week.

"What are you doing? I'm not doing those things that ruin people's money!"

".·····Because of fear, flies and mosquitoes have colluded together. We want you to get what belongs to you. What you have obtained through division, we will use force to seize. We It’s not that we lack this little money! But only if you live in suffering and hunger can we build our evil empire!” Tools for eating!

In fact, compared to what money is, that is the real reason why I joined the family association.

Even if the local workers did not agree with us, in terms of results, we still lived a worse life than before.

"Excuse me...what are chopsticks?" I was very satisfied with our expressions.

"You will definitely surrender because of that huge setback. The fear on the enemy's face just proves that you are right!"

"You deny that our membership development speed is indeed very slow, even slower than yours. After reading the newspaper in Luo Xing Province for a month, we only gathered one person from the beer hall, but when we have grown to thousands of people, we only use It’s a week away...”

Especially the green family members lying underground, and this man named Ou Ren for many years.

"If you can still move, please get up for me. Their legs are broken, right? Wait for me to repair them?"

Each person will contribute 28 dinars to his family every week, which is 280,000 dinars for 10,000 people!

A gun only costs one or two hundred silver coins, and that money is enough to arm a company of troops!

We are just using it, and so are our children.

Xie Hong's face was full of anxiety, but Zasawa had no intention of letting go, and just looked at the window with an expression on his face.

They are from the White Rat Gang!

The green gauze wrapped around the man's arm was stained red with blood, and all of these thugs took advantage of him, beating him as if to scare the monkeys.

The flickering light in the eyes of the people outside the shack became darker, as if they had really seen this day.

Slowing quick success is not a bad thing.

"Those weak thieves!" Another worker did the same, staring with red eyes.

Whether it is the family members of this family or the workers of other gangs, they are now divided in this long-standing relationship.

"Under that road of hope, you will be more divided than ever!"

The thug shouted happily, but his face became paler and his voice became louder and louder.

I saw a group of women carrying sticks and knives and forks walking through the slum alleys and rushing away from where we were finishing get out of class.

That matter has not been over yet.

Through the gap in the window, I watched helplessly as the teacher after class was dragged out.

"Your dear Xie Hong, he is still too young. Even these violent groups dare to look down on you. Why does he have the illusion that you are a violent group?"

But in one of these high and low shacks, bursts of exciting sounds floated out from time to time.

People outside are afraid of that guy, but I am. They had never been treated so harshly before, and the eyes of all the rat tribe members were slightly red.

Although I didn't seem to answer any specific questions, the abstract answer seemed to speak to everyone's heart.

They are our golden family!

"I don't know...mmp, can you catch a cold in the game?"

Although the situation is different everywhere, it is precisely because of restraint that our changes have achieved great results...

Sitting next to the candlelight, Zha Xiehong was checking the account books and rosters in his hands, and a kind smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Watching these people leave, Yi De walked down and picked up Xie Hong, who was sitting by the wall, from the ground.

A Ming was completely confused.

No matter how fragrant the cakes painted by Abu Saik are, they have changed the fact that we are poor.

I was alone for a long time, and I only remembered that my name was Eugene.

"The bad thing is that no one cares about him. He will tell you honestly, is he hooking up with an NPC like Ling Chong?"

Grinding the corners of his **** mouth, Peter stared at the little nose with a warm smile on his face.

Patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

The surrounding workers swarmed down.

".·····However, we were wrong! And how wrong! Because you will surrender, and even more so with a few cracks of the whip! I will break your back! You will definitely!"

That's an absolute miracle.

Exchanging 3 to 5 dinars for one silver coin, the trade-off is not 70,000 silver coins!

The threatening voice was joking. "Haha, we dare?"

Xie Hong just grinned and spit blood on the side.

People who are too big are forgetful, and most people are like this.

The alley in front of me was noisy, and the mice seemed to be squeaking and calling something.

"Wei, what's hygiene?" Another guy said slowly and curiously, his eyes shining with yearning for the alliance.

Seeing the green family being beaten up, the family members outside the shack were frightened and ran away with their heads in arms, while other workers in the slum gathered around to watch Huan Qing.

"By splitting!"

Looking at the group of workers who broke out, the thugs with tattoos on their arms were immediately frightened. For a while, they were beaten with sticks and their heads were blown away. They even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy before they were alone.

Either you are outside the nest, or you pick a strong person to attack.

"Young man, please pay attention to your health, it's really not possible

······Consider reopening? ”

Hearing my question, the Green family did not laugh at me, they just smiled kindly and explained.

"Ahhh! Your legs! Damn! You're a thing that's been stabbed a thousand times, so beat me up -"

The drooped heads were raised, but the shoulders were drooped.

Even the laborers registered to work in the White Rat Gang pretended to turn a blind eye when they saw the thugs of their own gang being beaten, and even secretly spit.

"老小·····."