Chapter 317: Red mist

Compared to the joy of everyone in the conference room, the residents of Magic City were extremely panicked.
Many things that happened on this day made them panic, especially the light red blood mist that pervaded them all the time, making them dare not close their eyes at all, for fear that they would lose their blood in their sleep without knowing it.
At this time, the name of the blood devil, which was originally only spread in a very small area, suddenly spread among the residents of the city of magic like a plague. Looking at the blood fog around him, even the people who usually don’t believe in rumors began. Shake up.
Alva's neighbors, the Alston family, looked even more dilapidated. Two days after fighting with the angels, Alston was dizzy, his fat face was swollen, and he had not eaten all day and night.
The war did not change the planned plan of the Magic City. After another free disaster relief that was twice as rich as before, the city government really ended the free distribution of food as mentioned before, and instead brought it with work-for-work. The way.
Except for a handful of orphans and the elderly who are incapable of working, everyone receives their daily work from the city government every day. There is money in exchange for food and work.
Most of these jobs are hard work such as building roads, cleaning drainage ditches, and transporting them, and there is no decent work of the first class in Alston's imagination.
Allston and his wife could not bear such humiliation, and went to do the work of those inferior people, and the price was that they and their daughter's family of three were hungry all day.
A wisp of red mist drifting in the wind floated on Mrs. Alston's hand.
"what!"
Mrs. Auston stood up as if she had been shocked, and the shrill screams spread throughout the room, causing her eardrums to burst.
"Alston, did you see it? I almost died, dead!"
Mrs. Auston held her pale left hand tightly, and she seemed to see her blood swallowed by the red mist.
"This place! This house! Food! I want white bread and roast goose, and fruit wine.
Allston, you can buy it for me immediately! "
Mrs. Auston could no longer bear this kind of life.
Leaning on the wall, Allston, who was weak and weak, was taken aback and whispered, "Madam, keep it quiet. We have neither strength nor status. If people know that we have gold, we two will die, you understand. of."
He regretted that he didn't bring copper coins when he was fleeing, otherwise he would not fall to where he is now.
Mrs. Auston's fat face became even more angry, and she lowered her voice and shouted: "Auston, we two are about to die, we are about to starve to death, you know?
Or you go out to work, do hard work like those inferior people and bring me the bread, or we will spend the gold. "
Auston's face wrinkled into a bitter face: "Ma'am, I tried it quietly. My strength is too weak. I didn't even have enough money for my meal."
"What do you do then? Are we going to starve to death?" Mrs. Alston roared, spit covering Alston's face.
"Kill it!"
"The blood devil is going to eat people!"
There was a voice of fear outside the room, and Allston was startled when he was about to say something.
The two of them ignored the quarrel, looked at each other, walked cautiously to the door and opened a crack in the door.
Outside the room, a woman with torn clothes and a brown face was crying in the street holding a little boy. The little boy's face was extremely pale, his body was stiff, and he had stopped breathing.
"It's the widow of Elsa and her sick tuberculosis son. I've seen her before. She is exempt from work because of her son and can get free food."
Alston whispered, his expression a little envious.
Although he didn't have much communication with the neighbors around him, he was able to figure out the information of the neighbors around him.
"Aunt Elsa, what's the matter?"
Alva ran out quickly when he heard the shouts, his dark skin was still sweaty, and he was obviously coming back from the construction site.
Compared to Alston’s weakness, his eyes were calm and longing for the future. These physical tasks were nothing to Alva. The city government gave him a fairer price than all the work he had done before. Simply, these are what he longed for before.
"My son, my son died, it was the blood demons who did it. These red mists were the ones who released the evil spirits to steal children's blood."
"What devil?" Alva was taken aback.
"The black-haired people in the city hall were disguised by the devil. They ate blood and took the life of my son."
"what?"
"You will die too, you will die!"
Elsa looked crazy, her face twisted and bitter, and Alva couldn't help taking a step back.
"It's true, it's the devil."
"Peel also said that he was weakened by the bite of the blood devil."
Hearing the noise, people who were already nervous gathered in a large circle, and there were a lot of fearful discussions. You said and I said, and soon a lot of facts they saw proved their own ideas.
"Those people in the city government are uneasy and kind. We need them to settle accounts."
"Kill them, kill them."
"They just use us as livestock."
In an inexplicable atmosphere, everyone's anger was directed to the players. They are alien, something that has never appeared. Whenever there is a disaster, people attribute the result to them, completely forgetting the benefits they received before.
This is also related to the fact that the players did not show offensiveness towards civilians from the beginning to the end. People don't seem to fear them too much, and seem to instinctively not feel the danger in the players.
Awe-inspiring but not ethical is not a characteristic of a certain group of people, but a character that all humans have, especially when the two parties lack understanding, only narrow racists will classify it as a certain The so-called
roots of inferiority
of a specific group.
The crowd gathered more and more, and the angry shouts spread far away, finally alarming the officials of the city government.
"Let me let me see what's going on."
A group of policemen in black uniforms lined up the crowd. There were more than a dozen people, all powerful men. Most of them had the same faces as the nearby residents. Only the most central one had a casual and indifferent expression. Black hair, dark eyes and yellow skin face.
If there is a player there, you can see that he seems to be asleep with the three small letters of heart K on the top of his coop-like head, with the cultivation base of building a foundation, and is responsible for the police force in this area.
Thousands of players seem to be a lot, but excluding practitioners, alchemists, and spiritual medicine gardens, people in the most lucrative cultivating industry, after the initial curiosity, no one is willing to put time in boring government affairs.
Therefore, although the leaders of the current municipal government team are players, most of the work is newly recruited locals, and players are only responsible for supervision and military support.
The Heart of Heart K was also one of more than one hundred players who were imprisoned in the Baiyunzong like Sanpingzi before. After that, he entered the mundane world to handle government affairs. However, he did not have the spirit of fighting like Sanpingzi. After completing the fixed work every day Will put time on cultivation and play.
Therefore, his current rank is relatively low, and his management is not very large.
"My lord, her son is dead. She said that the blood devil killed her son."
When they came to the center, the capable subordinates immediately said respectfully to the king of hearts.
"Ok."
Heart K came to Elsa who was crazy, and after restraining her, the red internal force poured into the corpse of the little boy in her arms.
After a while, he said lazily: "Madam, my sorrow, this is not an extraordinary event.
Your son died of illness. He died of a natural lung disease. I am not a professional doctor. I don't know what the specific disease is, but it has nothing to do with the extraordinary. "
Shaking his head, the Heart of Hearts K was not surprised at the daily fuss of these people with almost no education. After explaining the routine, he planned to leave.
"Wow, what are you doing?"
When he turned his head, he saw a group of people with red eyes. They stared at him with his red internal fingers, which made him startled and his sleepy eyes widened.