Chapter 1473: The weight of a straw (medium)
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Jean Of Bright City 13
- Behind God C
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- 2021-01-30 05:09:30
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11:57
Peristan sat quietly in the courtyard of his home, on the light and shadow screen at hand, the voting panel was still flashing, and he had not voted yet.
Parystein never thought that this day would come. His choice could affect the future of the city. Parystein considered countless possibilities. The implementation of the civic hierarchy is inevitable and inevitable. There is an expulsion method, and the consequences of the two being superimposed are incalculable.
Peristan stood up and looked at the dark place in the distance. He knew clearly why the expulsion law was born, which was also an inevitable result. From 3 branches, free water was distributed to criminals wandering in the barrier area Starting with the food, Peristan vaguely felt uneasy.
Such anxiety stems from the worry that the future will become more and more complicated. There are indeed criminals in the barrier area, which can mobilize 3 subjects, and the large number of 3 subjects can drive most of them. The industry and economy of the bottom city, and the economy of some industrial companies, the economy is better, the number of employees increases, and consumption will increase, the economy will come alive, but at such a cruel price.
And now that the medical level in the city is steadily advancing, Parystein has guessed how much, those criminals in the barrier area have been reduced to drug trials, which is the fastest way to get results.
On the premise of keeping the last trace of humanity, it is still economy and technology. In this era, Parystein is unacceptable. In the entire entertainment circle, Parystan is basically a marginalized character. His "Special War Hero Zero" "This comic is still serialized. Special dramas and some animations have only been done, but the producer has simplified the core part and made a funny entertainment program suitable for children.
Zero in the story can solve many things perfectly every time. In the process of solving these things, it often makes people laugh, and many adults have also been in contact with their works recently, giving a certain degree of affirmation.
There is only one reason why Parystein can’t make up his mind to vote. This time he couldn’t see the future. Although this vote, in the perception of many people, it’s meaningless and indeed meaningless, in the city. At the very top of the gods, the gods hope to use the civic system to lift up the broken city, which is the most direct and effective means.
There is no other way. The city is currently due to the large amount of banknotes printed by Congress. These banknotes belong to the Hillman family, and most of the city. The Hillman family is really large, but this time The city also suffered a considerable impact.
It will not be too long for the city to pass through the next stable period. The original industries have been disrupted. The city’s economy is long gone. This is a very big problem. The loopholes that money can make up are only temporary. Rather than long-term, but the impact of the destroyed industry is long-lasting.
It is impossible for these affected industries to return to their previous levels. Especially the riots caused by today's voting are another cruel baptism of the city.
These two opposing voices have become increasingly disturbing as time approaches, and Parystein cannot make a choice, because he knows that no matter what choices are made, the civic hierarchy will definitely be implemented.
Paristan is now entangled with the expulsion law. What should be done? People with a citizen level of 0 will be expelled. I am afraid that once they step into the cold, hard and dark land, there will be no future.
This is a difficult point for Parystein, but in any case, Parystein still intends to do his best. He went to the light and shadow screen and voted for it.
11:58
The city has entered a period of intense heat, and large-scale riots have appeared everywhere. There are noisy supporters and opponents everywhere on the streets, and many people have been fighting together. The smoke of tear gas is spreading on the streets. , A large number of people in the 3 and 5 departments, as well as people from other departments in the local cooperation, stopped these people on the street.
Supporters 10117477, opponents 10117478, abstentions 800001
2 people not voting
A man stood quietly on the balcony of his home, overlooking the chaotic street below from the high-rise apartment, many people have chosen to go home, there was a burst of noise outside the corridor, the man had asked his wife to lock the door All right.
The man had abstained, and he regretted it at this time. If the motion can be held flat, there should be room for discussion. He should keep the vote until the last second.
It's just that men can't withstand the suffocating pressure and the deep sense of guilt. Whether they choose to approve or disapprove, the citizenship expulsion law is cruel and unacceptable.
The man looked at the voting panel in prayer, and the supporter and the opponent had a difference. The man only hoped to be equal. The two people who have not voted, as long as one person abstained, the vote may not be this time. result.
The result without result is the best result. Someone once said that the morning noise stared at the light and shadow screen, and the noise around them seemed to disappear from the ears. The morning eyes just stared at the light and shadow panel quietly, and The finger is still on the light and shadow screen, and there is still no vote.
Chen Se is a staunch opponent. The reason why the votes are kept until the last minute is to prevent the citizen hierarchy from being implemented.
Today's film and television entertainment industry has an obvious grading system for actors. In order to be able to firmly control these artists, the capitalists behind the scenes have established a set of grading system for actors. Chenshi is still a 5th-level actor. 5 levels.
And if you want to upgrade, only accept the conditions of some employers, and all of these are invisible, and the unspoken rules that everyone recognizes, each level of actors has a price list, and high-level artists have other than the value. Price list.
The indignation for this unreasonable system only stems from the simplest problem for the people in this district. Chen Se used to have a lover named Shasha who was a simple and beautiful girl.
At that time, the grading system for actors had just come out, and Chen Shi finally managed to rely on some transactions, mixed up with actors of level 3, and had a bite to eat, and rustle had just entered the circle.
With the help of Chen Se, Shasha quickly became a sought-after, but Chen Sha never wanted to take Shasha deeper, and Shasha seemed to understand what Chen Sha was doing. At a banquet, someone took a fancy to Shasha, But Chen Se shook off for some reason, intending to replace Shasha himself, but because of that incident, he angered the other party.
Chen Se wanted to protect rustle, but the weak and powerless she couldn't do anything at all in the end, only to be able to tremble, cry and die in front of herself after watching the rustle home one night.
Then some people came and gave Chen Se a sealing fee, and then took away Shasha's body. In the years to come, Chen Se has been living in hatred, she figured out everything, and finally one by one. Foe.
At this time, Chen Se noticed that Mansa on the bed was awake. She leaned in with a hippie smile, and suddenly caught Chen Se's hand and blocked Chen Se's mouth.
"you........"
Chen Se’s mouth was blocked just after a word was issued, and her finger also clicked in favor, casting a vote of approval. Chen Se pushed away Mansa in a panic, but the vote was already cast and It took effect.
Supporters 10117478, opponents 10117478, abstentions 800001
1 person not voting
"Think about what you do so much, and how much you think, and you don’t understand, it’s better to leave the decision to the last person."
11:59
An old beggar trembled and walked on the street. At this time, the chaos on the street had been crushed by the personnel of the department. He walked step by step to a light and shadow pole, and then pressed the button. After the voting panel appeared, the beggar stretched out With his dirty hands, there was a trace of rejection in his eyes. Several people in the operations department noticed the beggar, and some supporters and opponents who were still hovering nearby looked at the old beggar in stark.
After a fierce cough, the beggar smiled and covered his mouth, and the bright red blood bleed out. His wife who had been with him for most of his life died on the street. He was begging at the time, hoping to give his wife some medical expenses. However, he was arrested.
For such a cold city, this beggar has no place to be nostalgic. After his wife's death, his condition began to accelerate, and it deteriorated in just a few months. Although he received free medical treatment and assistance, The beggar's condition did not improve, he knew he was running out of time.
The old beggar was about to die a few days ago, but the city was about to start voting. The beggar heard many people talk about the vote, and the voices of supporters and opponents, in seven days, the beggar listened Enough is enough, and the beggar was not busy voting, but waited until the last moment, when the beggar smiled excitedly, and the violent coughing became louder and louder.
Tears flashed in the old beggar's eyes, he smiled with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, his callused fingers trembling and pressed against the support.
12 o'clock
Supporters 10117479, opponents 10117478, abstentions 800001
For a while, the world seemed to begin to go away in the ear of the old beggar. He fell to the ground, and several people from the department of action immediately ran over. The old beggar smiled and looked at the darkened sky, his mouth always hanging. With a smile.
"Due!"
After spitting out two words, the old beggar closed his eyes and a member of the staff took out the cardiotonic agent that he carried with him and injected the old beggar, but at this moment a violent voice broke out all over the city, supporters They shouted in excitement, regardless of whether they gathered in the streets and piled up, venting their joy, because many people are confident in the future, such a system is reasonable for them, and those who don’t have a city Anyone who contributes should be evicted.
12:04
A 4 section landing machine landed. Several 4 section personnel went towards the old beggar lying on the street. After the inspection, several 4 section personnel shook their heads.
Everyone is venting their joy or dissatisfaction. The words
civic ranks in force
and
exclusion laws
have appeared on the front panel of Congress.
Someone took out their identity information, and soon saw the rights enjoyed by the corresponding citizen class, as well as the obligations they had to undertake, including some details.
Many people want to know who is the person who voted at the last minute, and they questioned each other, but very little news spread out. In an era where information is so developed, the spread of a message only takes 1 minute. enough.
The last person who voted for support was a 90-year-old beggar who spoke lightly. He broke down a long time ago and lived at the bottom. He had no financial resources and could only rely on the relief food of the Congress and pick up some life. Garbage, including begging for a living along the street.
No one knows everything about this beggar, but at this time, many people call this old beggar a hero, and supporters shouted, eagerly forwarding the last photo of this dead beggar who fell to the ground. .
Gene quietly stood with Luo Jiahui on the top floor of the General Affairs Division. Everywhere began to turmoil. In the short period of three months after the last turmoil, the turmoil happened again. Many opponents were protesting. Some people suggested that they should Re-vote.
Luo Jiahui looked at his identity information quietly. The citizen level is 10. This level may not fall for a lifetime. All newborns are the same. Before completing their studies, the citizen level is the same. 5.
"What should I say?"
Luo Jiahui asked, Jean just shook his head and did not answer the question.
Today is destined to be an extraordinary day, April 8, 2226
Jean is still looking at the information of this last vote supporter. The most recent information can be traced back to 20 years ago, from the collapse of a car repair shop, the man was dismissed, no financial resources and his wife was sick, Men have done a lot of work afterwards.
Car washmen, porters, construction workers, garbage sweepers, restaurant waiters, and many jobs that were very common in the city in the past, but men were unemployed seven years ago.
That was the year when the Operations Division was formally established. In 2219, with the change of management, the update of the system, the establishment of parliamentarians, the whole city was in great turmoil, and the sticks from the management in the past acted in the past Branch, promise everything in front of the people in the city.
"Do you think you have done half of your past commitments?"
Jean suddenly asked, Luo Jiahui was still wiping tears, he shook his head, a bitter smile appeared on Jean's face.
Unemployed men, because they have been working hard for money to see a doctor for years of bed-ridden sickness, and finally they are ill. In order to survive, men began to beg and took begs all over the city with sick wives.
After 7 years, Jean is still silently looking at the man's information. Only a very brief introduction is recorded in this time's demographic statistics.
Only at the end of the record, Jean saw the man's last expectations.
Under the arrangement of social groups, men are willing to actively receive treatment, and will live in a nursing home when they are cured. Someone has already arranged everything.
Jean doesn’t know what the man thought at the time, but he may still have a glimmer of hope, but soon Jean saw a document that the man was arrested by people in Section 5 when begging on the street last year, and His wife died on the side of the road, no one cares.
"Maybe there is no such thing as hope, on this man."
Luo Jiahui is very clear that with the end of the vote, there is no room for maneuver, and the eviction method is also the same. The future is cruel to the entire bright city, but it is also lucky for the city because the city can Quickly recovered from the huge problems caused by the Hillman family.
"Where are you going?"
Jean lit a cigarette and took a leisurely sip.
"Go find seeds!"
During the speech, Jean jumped down, and Luo Jiahui bowed slightly, looking at the smile that Jean showed when he jumped. Luo Jiahui was very clear, and Jean had not yet accepted his destiny.
Luo Jiahui didn't know how deep a person's obsession could be, but only from Zeen's body, he could only see obsession. Once, Jean and Luo Jiahui talked about some past events.
"Just because of a promise?"
"Of course, chubby, there is nothing more important in this world, in my eyes!"
The situation in the city began to subside slowly, because many people were awake when the eviction law came into effect, because serious riots would be directly ousted.
Jean quickly glanced through the tall buildings, watching the city calm down, and the smile on his face worsened.
"Ma Dong!"
This was the old beggar's name, and Jean shouted with a smile.
"Sorry, it made the city cold. Everyone is enjoying the sun, but it is still so cold."
Jean sat quietly on the edge of the rooftop. A long list of names appeared in his mind. Everyone’s name and appearance and experience Jean remembered clearly. Remember the list of those who passed away. If you want to If it is written, Gene can write for days and nights.
Those who died with anger, humiliation and hope, and those who died with hope, Jean stood up and raised his head slightly.
"If I can't do it, everyone's grievances will not disappear!"
Jean jumped up softly, lit a cigarette and put it slowly to his mouth, his hand in his uniform, his eyes still full of hope, and a warm smile on his mouth, always like a breeze.
As time passed, the voice of the city gradually calmed down.
At more than 1 o'clock in the afternoon, a large number of restaurants gathered people, the opponents were relatively silent, and the supporters were happily talking and laughing, telling their longing for the future.
It's just that no one can imagine what the future will look like and what color it will be.
At this time, Jean came to the door of a restored mansion. The mansion has been evacuated, and the courtyard is still the same. Jean will come every day to take care of these flowers.
After Jean jumped into the courtyard, he began to take care of the flowers and plants step by step. There was no movement in the house as always.
Jean hoped that the people in the room could come out, but he never stepped into the house half a step, because he knew that if Hawke did not come out by himself, no matter who called him, it was useless.
Looking at the blossoming flowers in the sun, beautiful and pitiful, Jean lay on the edge of the flower bed, gently loosing the flowers, and after turning around for nearly half an hour, Jean turned his head.
"Are you hungry?"
There was still no movement in the room, but it was accompanied by a click.
Jean heard the sound of high-heeled shoes, and the next second when Jean was puzzled, the door of the room was opened. Jean stared blankly at Hawk carrying a large box, and then said with a smile.
"It seems quite suitable for you!"
Jean said with a smile and looked at Hawke. At this time, Hawk was wearing a red dot white dress that didn’t fit his body, but it seemed to have been changed. With heavy makeup, purple eyeshadows, and false eyelashes, but the body is still tall, and the two arms exposed are very thick.
Hawk smiled exaggeratedly, his lips brushed over his lips and appeared a little open, a cigarette in his mouth, and his hair grew a lot, and he walked to Jean in a twisted manner.
"I'm leaving Little Jean."
Jean was caught off guard, but nodded quickly.
"Really fit, Karin's dress."
Hawk laughed loudly, and his voice looked a little soft. He gripped Jean's neck with his thick arms, and then pulled Jean over, kissed it up, and left a big on Jean's cheek. Behind her red lips, Hawke jumped out of the suitcase, then twisted her orchid fingers and buttocks, and turned to throw a wink and a kiss at Jean.
Jean nodded with a smile.
"treasure!"
Hawke turned around and pinched one hand to his chest.
"Still alive, it's in my body, as long as I remember!"
The heavy and sorrowful expression had disappeared into Hawke's face. He beckoned at Jean, carrying his suitcase on his head, and strode forward. The sound of the high-heeled shoes gradually went away.
Jean looked at the flowers in the yard and smiled and continued to lie back. At this time, Jean was relieved. He was worried that Hawk would be helpless, but now it seems that Hawk is much easier than before. He There will be no problems in the future.
After finishing the last flowers, Jean turned to the door of the still open room, then bowed slightly, closed the door, turned and jumped out of the courtyard, but at the moment of landing, Jean saw the dress Ye Chunwang, in the uniform of the chief, ran past in a panic.
"I just saw Hawke, what's going on with Jean, the lip print on your cheek..."
Jean smiled and did not wipe the lip prints, walked to Ye Chunwang's side and hugged his neck.
"We can find Hawk for a drink together when we are free! What do you think, Xiaoye, but Mr. Hawk, has become Miss Hawk from today, hahaha!"
Ye Chunwang's frowned eyebrows also loosened, and he nodded.
"Just like that, this is also a way, as long as he is willing, just keep alive!"
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