Vol 2 Chapter 816: hope

Just like before, Marx built three ground refuges in Antoni Grand Port City in a row, the largest of which directly occupied Antoine's mansion, the gorgeous castle that once belonged to the Antony family.
All this is attributed to the fact that most of the corrupters did not show offensiveness, which also deceived many survivors who were not corrupted by chaos. They, like Syldor, refused to leave their relatives and friends.
However, most of the survivors are not as experienced as the little mage, and they are not completely isolated from the corrupters. Marx has met several such families and watched them slowly become corrupted when persuasion was invalid.
The farther he sees, the more painful he is. Marx is undoubtedly the man who sees the farthest in this city, so he suffers the most.
Every day, he could see countless souls being corrupted by chaos and becoming muddled. The flame of hope was gradually extinguished like a kind of extinguished fire.
But he resisted the pressure, did not give up, did not get discouraged.
It took him four days to lure the aggressive corrupters into the unmanned houses on both sides of the road in a certain street, and then sealed the doors and windows with wooden boards.
God knows how he did it as a mortal, but Marx, who used this stupid method, is indeed gradually restoring order in the city. Safe streets allow more uninfected people to come out to find food. Marx's opportunity to contact them.
Marx has the ability to see the existence of chaos, and even the slightest corruption can't escape his eyes. He can distinguish every corrupter and see their struggle.
Consciousness confrontation, soul confrontation, and physical confrontation are going on all the time. Marx has selectively classified these survivors to avoid cross infection.
Those cautious and timid remnants of the City Guard are the best gatekeepers, and thanks to the high-level members of the City Guard, they have not been corrupted by chaos.
When Marx saw the stale food that was older than himself, he forgave the officers who had been corrupted from the heart.
All clean and unremarkable survivors were taken to the barracks by Marx. If possible, he would prefer these people to be protected by Pastor Richard, but the underground shelter has a limited capacity and it is already crowded.
For the remaining corrupted, Marx was divided into three levels according to the degree. The least corrupted was handed over to Sildor to manage, and he himself managed the most severely corrupted batch.
He brought these people into Antoine's castle, on the one hand because of the clean water, and on the other hand, he prepared for the worst. The structure of the castle can restrain these corrupters.
Most of these people still have their own consciousness. They feel that something is wrong with them, but the blinded sense prevents them from discovering their abnormalities, and panic and fear become the main color.
In the above, these corrupters have begun to alienate slightly, some have grown redundant limbs and organs, and some are leaving their human form.
Marx will not be affected. Special experience has created a special soul. Marx, who was almost selected as a change lord, can be said to be able to eat both black and white. This degree of chaotic erosion cannot affect him at all.
Similarly, his existence will not be concealed by chaos. In the eyes of these corrupters, Marx is the only truth.
"I know that you are in pain. The dirty things in your body are constantly weakening you. They are trying to manipulate you, swallow you, and replace you." Marx sat among a bunch of corrupters, his tall and straight body especially in the wave of demons dancing. Glorious, like lotus in the quagmire: "But you must be strong, tell me now, what is your name?"
Not everyone has a reaction, but most of the corrupters are caught in chaotic thinking. Some of the corrupters whose mouths have disappeared are like ants on a hot pot, struggling constantly, and finally two lines of tears flow out along the eye sockets. .
"Don't worry, I can feel your thoughts, think about it carefully, find your names in the memory, and tell me." This time Marx's voice appeared directly in everyone's minds: "Names are very important, that means Your code names as human beings are the marks that represent you in the eyes of others. Tell me your names!"
In the end, the voice of Marx's soul is like Hong Zhong, bombarding the spirit of these corrupters, giving them a breath of respite from the chaos.
"My name is Parker Nash"
"My name is Andy"
A lot of feedback made Marx close his eyes, immerse himself in his thoughts, and respond to every voice. It was the arm that they condensed with their own consciousness. Marx was the only helping hand they could catch.
"Don't stop, keep thinking about the names of your relatives around you, what are they called? The names of your neighbors? Think of the best segment in your memory and tell me the names of people you once liked." Marx seemed to appease A group of frightened children said softly: "As long as you don't give up, I won't give up."
For a time, the scene in the hall of Antoine's castle was separated by several tens of meters, and Syldo Roosevelt felt that the holy spirit was pressing.
But he still had to interrupt this harmonious scene. He gently knocked on the gold-encrusted door: "Mr. Marx, you need to come out for something."
Marx pacified the painful corrupters one by one. They could not correctly perceive external information and communicate with other people. They were trapped in the barrier created by chaos~EbookFREE.me~ The kind of pain makes people prefer. Give up on yourself.
The severely corrupted people who were locked in the house by Marx on the street outside were the product of giving up hope. Now Marx is the last hope of these people.
"Is there something wrong with your refuge?" Marx walked to the door and closed the door. He couldn't risk giving these people a chance to leave: "Is your teacher okay?"
Marx was worried that there would be bad news waiting for him, because it was almost midnight now, and there was nothing important, and Syldor would not venture across half of the city to find him.
"Thank you for your help. Teacher Aiden looks much better than before. This time I am not here because of the shelter problem." The mage Syldo bowed to Marx, and said in a flustered manner: "You let me The scout guard placed at the city gate was destroyed 40 minutes ago, Mr. Marx, I am afraid the last time has come."
Scout guards are commonly used spells used by wizards to observe a certain area. Seldo found the scroll of this spell in the teacher's collection. It can provide sounds and images within 15 meters of the surrounding area.
Just now, the scout guard was destroyed without noticing anything.