Chapter 666 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] One Hundred and Fifteen: Deterioration

When Chen Yan regained consciousness, he did not feel his body.

He saw the crowds in the snow, the familiar streets of Yanan City, and the slogans held high in people's hands.

His perspective is on everyone rather than specific. He can see the world from everyone's perspective and listen to people's whispers.

"After today's parade, I won't be able to work in the original factory anymore..."

"We smashed their machines, destroyed their workshops, and burned down their factories. There is no room for recovery..."

"The street police department is not on our side. They have set up checkpoints on the street. We have to find a way to rush through. We have to demonstrate to them..."

"We can't go back..."

In the strike team, a little boy looked at his father:

"Father, I'm hungry."

When Chen Yan saw the father, he immediately knew that the father had no extra money to buy food for the little boy. They left their hometown and entered the factory. They were squeezed out of everything by the rent and the factory owner. The father

Originally, I wanted to sell the child to a family that had money to feed him, because the little boy had a Rook face, and he could not make a living with this face.

Until this morning, the foreman on the assembly line told everyone that workers from several factories would join together to go on strike and sit in front of the House of Representatives to fight for wages for the workers.

The father realized that he might not need to sell his child. He was unprepared and dragged his child into the strike team. He thought that if he followed the team, he would have food to eat. He thought that by tonight, the wages would be paid.

.

Chen Yan's vision moved forward.

The people at the front of the team holding banners had complex identities. Some of them were desperate workers in factories, some were students from middle-class families who rushed to the streets to join the crowd, and some were speculators with ill intentions.

Now, they have united with the same purpose and want to fight for their own interests through demonstrations and strikes.

They know that someone must stand up and solve the problem for them. The strike not only affects tax revenue, but also affects the normal activities of society. Someone must be responsible for this. They firmly believe that the person responsible for this must be the factory owner.

At the front of the team was the street police station, who was waiting in full formation. God knows how they put up such a complete formation. In addition to sufficient numbers and fully armed anti-riot equipment, there were also simple walls specially used to isolate the crowd.

The crowd's pushing and pushing finally ended with the sound of a gunshot.

Chen Yan looked at the front of the team in disbelief.

Guardsmen intercepting the procession opened fire.

Since the first shot was fired, the situation has become out of control.

There was a commotion in the crowd, with some fleeing and even more collisions. There were many more people who were forced into desperation than Chen Yan had imagined. He had only seen this scene in some books, but what happened in reality was very shocking.

The strong shock is far beyond what is recorded in the book.

The crowd began to resist. Firearms were not very rare in Yanan City. The developed black market gave people the possibility to resist violence.

Then the death began, and blood and stench filled every corner of the street. Until grenades were used in this battle, the scope of the damage spread to the houses on both sides of the street, as well as the innocent people in the houses.

A reporter risked his life to get close enough to film everything, but was soon discovered by a police officer. He shot the camera and smashed it in the head with another shot. One reporter died, and another reporter immediately took over.

More marchers died, and the blood-fueled riot fermented their inner sorrow and anger, causing them to carry bullets and attack the defense line formed by explosion-proof shields. They fell one after another, and one after another replaced them.

It's not that they have great courage, it's just that there is no way to retreat behind them.

By the evening, the heavy snow had covered up all the blood that happened during the day. The thick snow seemed to be able to cover up everything, and the blood under the snow mixed with the snow melted by the heating and entered the sewers.

When the sun rises tomorrow morning, I wonder if the blood will completely disappear without a trace.

'This... is wrong. Their methods are wrong. They have no organization, no discipline, and no ability to resist. They are just acting recklessly.'

'People need... more knowledge.'

Chen Yan opened the forum, named the systematic method "How to Crack the Doomsday Ending of the New DLC" and put it in the forum in the form of a post.

Then, he began to observe every move of the players.

…

…

In the evening, it was still snowing heavily in Yanan City.

Just like every winter day when there is no warm sun, it is bitterly cold, so it is the same today.

Huddled in a corner room in the downtown area, Tom Ribot swallowed the last drop of water in the kettle, moistened his chapped lips, and captured a precious scene with his eyes:

Through the window, one can see a meeting between two people in a room across the block. One of them is a senator in the House of Representatives and the other is one of the organizers of today's march.

The reason why this picture is precious is that it is theoretically impossible for a senator of this level to come to a place like Xiacheng District. According to Tom Ribot's investigation, the reason why this senator came to Xiacheng District is

The reason is that the industry behind him is here and his base is here, and a large-scale demonstration broke out in this neighborhood today, which affected his industry.

There was absolutely no sign of tension between them:

There was red wine on the table that Tom Rebot had not named. Someone like the senator's secretary lit a thumb-thick cigar for the labor leader. The two sat opposite each other on the sofa and talked loudly, but in that room

The sound insulation was quite good. Even though the street was only five meters wide, Tom Ribot couldn't hear the sound inside the window.

He took a precious photo, which may become a major evidence of the senator's downfall. Tom Ribot carefully took out the film from the camera and put it in a waterproof bag.

He has been following this line for a long time. From the time when the workers in the industrial zone were massacred to now, from the time when all the clues were finally gathered into the Yanan City Council, now he finally has something to show for it. He must not let it out again.

error.

He quietly left the room, passed through the very complicated corridors in the corner building that had been renovated by people, and came to an inconspicuous small room. He locked the door and developed the photos with a homemade machine.

After all this was done, he finally had time to drink water.

While picking up the kettle, he opened his phone and entered the emulator's forum, where he saw the post "How to Crack the Doomsday Ending of the New DLC".

His spirits were somewhat lifted, because since the new DLC update, the atmosphere of the entire forum has become particularly bad. More and more people are ruined by the doomsday ending that is bound to come, and the voices of those who previously analyzed rationally and broke the situation have also lost their temper.

Completely disappeared.

Tom Ribot was also affected by such despair. If no action could change the upcoming bad ending, what was the point of his efforts?

Every time he thought of this, he felt very irritable.

Whenever he felt irritable, he would take out his pocket watch. There were photos of his wife and children in the Plexiglas on the back of the pocket watch, which was a considerable part of his motivation to persevere to this day.

'I can't let my son live in such a world... You have to work hard and see. If you don't work hard, how will you know the result?'

Tom Ribot kept telling himself.

'There are not a few people like me, there are not a few people who want to save the world, and there are really a lot of people who have ideals. I have seen many such people in the forum.'

He clicked on his favorites and looked at a previous post - "The True Face of Leonard Adams".

He saw his home in the video attached to this post, also saw the dead Leonard Adams, and heard the landlord's voice more clearly.

'He's good.'

This post has been viewed more than 200,000 times. Chen Yan's identity has long been revealed, and even his identity as a transcendent person has been exposed. However, other forces quickly deleted the post. Most people saw it.

No, even if they saw it, most of them couldn't believe it. They only knew that he was an ordinary citizen with a sense of justice.

People know what kind of person Chen Yan is, and Tom Ribot also knows what kind of person Chen Yan is. Ever since Chen Yan told him about the bus company workers, he has known what kind of person Chen Yan is.

'He should live...'

Tom Ribot will come to this post to clean up buildings whenever he has time. Now there are people in the post discussing going to Yanan City Public Prison to rob the prison, because anyone with any conscience knows that Chen Yan should not die for this.

——After the DLC update, this desire has become stronger, and the organization has also moved from online to offline. Unfortunately, Tom Ribot still has important things to do and cannot join them.
Chapter completed!