Chapter 569: Wooden stake and elephant

Chapter 569
The cold air was smelling of unknown potion, and the liquid in the large petri dish was bubbling upwards.
Under the bright cold light, Baoxian Zhuoren saw a pair of vertical pupils, cruel and ruthless like snakes.
The owner with those eyes glanced over in a little surprise.
"this is?"
Da She Wan said hoarsely.
The layout here made Baoxian Zhuo Ren think of something, there was a tremor with blood freezing.
"I think your research will definitely not be satisfied with dead people."
Ye You threw the Baoxian Zhuo Ren on the hard floor and took out a few pills from the chat room.
"It's better to keep the live material fresh. These will make him live longer."
"Oh?"
Da She Wan raised her eyes and stared at Ye You carefully.
Then the corner of Da She Wan's mouth gradually rose, and there was a kind of joy of finding a friend.
"Thank you very much, then."
This time Dashewan accepted Ye You's gift very calmly.
The previous microscope made Oshemaru think that it was full of vigilance and anticipation. From the point of view of Dashemaru, this living material is just like a name.
Da She Wan looked at Ye You deeply,
I just want to know more, just want to see the wonderfulness of the truth.
But the road of exploration cannot be smooth sailing, perhaps more cruel than war, and perhaps the road of exploration is also paved with flesh and blood.
Alienated, feared, and isolated.
Even the two partners could not know what I was thinking.
Maybe I don’t know enough, I only met twice;
Maybe it’s just my own wishful thinking, I want to find like-minded companions too much,
but,
Maybe... there is no one in this world who can understand me.
Yes, the seekers of truth are attracted to each other.
I can't mistake the light in his eyes.
"Well, that's it, I'll go first."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Please...wait!"
Zhuowen Kneeling on the ground, he seemed to understand what would happen next, because he had done the same thing before. His face was distorted with panic, and tears and nasal discharge continued to flow.
He was howling and crying in the back, it was like a shout squeezed out of his heart, which made Ye You's footsteps slightly stagnant.
But in an instant, he set his pace again and walked out.
No matter what you do, as long as it is your own choice.
Ye You won't look back.
It doesn't matter whether the evil person or the good person is good.
This is just the evaluation criteria of others. Everyone has their own standpoint and draws different conclusions, but Ye You's behavior is only to ask for a clear conscience.
Back to the military shooting training range of the third district, where four "cursed children" were still being held, Ye You became even more silent when he saw the broken cloth and blood-stained shoes in the garbage dump.
He took Xia Shi and others back to the outer area.
Wordless all the way, Ye You just gently squeezed his fist.
There seemed to be something burning in my heart.
The cursed children live in the sewers, and winter is coming soon. The industrial waste hot water discharged from nuclear power plants can help them survive the cold winter.
Ye You was sitting on a rough wooden board. There were more than a dozen children here, secretly looking to this side, wanting to come closer, but with fear, he just hid from the side to observe.
At this moment, Ye You is connected to the world's network in the chat room. Just log in to the website and you can see information about gastrea virus.
The white mice used in the experiment, after being injected with gastrea virus, transformed into a terrible alien and screamed like a newborn baby within a few minutes.
It's creepy.
Such videos can be seen everywhere.
Not only the Internet, but even most TV channels are rebroadcasting these content repeatedly.
It seems that it is constantly reminding people-"The existence of the gastrea virus may be transformed into a monster at any time."
Keep deepening the memory,
Constantly emphasizing fear,
Constantly accumulating pressure,
Constant memories.
The family member was swallowed by the gastrointestinal animal, and the lover was injected with the virus by the gastrointestinal animal and turned into an alien in front of his eyes. The son only left a arm...
These cruel memory fragments are constantly triggered by external media.
The wound is not healed, but salt is constantly being sprayed.
Then... all vent to the cursed son.
Ye You secretly took a deep breath.
"Aozora: Yui, can you find the source of these videos?"
"YUI: Well, working hard, Dad."
"YUI: I found it. The source video was streamed from British Radio and American TV."
These Western reporters are really so hateful in every world.
"Aozora: So who controls the Tokyo media?"
"YUI: Britain and the United States account for 60%, Tendo's family accounts for 30%, and the rest are scattered."
"Aozora: Please check again for the "gastrea virus" detailed program during prime time. Who is it?"
"YUI: Well, the behind-the-scenes capital of these media are all Tiantong's family."
"Aozora: Thank you."
In the modern information society, media propaganda is an extremely important link in building momentum.
Most people don't have so much time and energy to judge the authenticity of information, especially when a certain emotion is already brewing, it will burn at the touch of a touch.
When populism spreads, it is very easy to be used by politicians.
Even the holy emperor who can't even detect this, or is unable to change it, wants to promote the reform of the new law, which is tantamount to a dream.
And the stupidest thing about the holy emperor is...
"Ye You, Ye You!"
Xia Shi saw Ye You, who had been staring at the void in a daze, couldn't help but gently pulled his arm, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Is the injury still not healed?"
"Ah, it's okay."
Ye You sat up straight and rubbed Xia Shi's head with a smile.
"I gave the bread to everyone, and they are all very happy." Xia Shi said, raising his head.
Ye You looked around. The little girls were all huddled in the corners, gnawing bread like hamsters. When Ye You's gaze swept over, they evaded timidly, but some of them met Ye You's gaze and responded with innocent smiles. brat.
"Xia Shi, tell you a story." Ye You said.
"story?"
"Well, elephant and stake."
Ye You looked at the children here, each of them possessed power far beyond ordinary people, but never dared to resist people weaker than him.
Ye You slowly put his hand on his thigh and said softly:
"Elephants can lift huge tent pillars effortlessly and can also prop up huge canvas.
But after the circus performance, he was obediently tied in place by a small wooden stake.
So some people ask, ‘why the elephant is so strong that it doesn’t pull out the stake to gain freedom? ’
The elephant trainer said that when the elephant was young, he was chained to a firmly fixed iron post. Every day, the little elephant will desperately try to escape from the chains, but every attempt of it ends in failure.
Finally, the little elephant came to the conclusion that no matter how hard he tried, the chains would be unbreakable, and Tie Zhu would not waver.
So, the little elephant gave up his efforts and never tried again.
Day after day, this habit is gradually consolidated, until the baby elephant grows into an elephant, it still habitually believes that it can never move the stake that holds it, no matter whether the stake is really strong and firm. "
Xia Shi tilted her head and looked at Ye You with some doubts.
She seemed to understand that Ye You didn't want to tell her a story, but she couldn't understand the deeper meaning and vaguely understood something.
"That... why tell me this."
Ye You smiled at her and asked, "Do you want to go to school?"