Chapter 694 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] One Hundred and Forty Three: The First Game (End of the Second Half)

Such a despicable and shameful concept of secret exchange made Chen Yan deeply worried.

The marchers have used simulators, and so have the big shots in the House of Representatives.

The difference is that even if the marchers know which direction the world in the simulator will go and the general direction of what they should do, they still cannot control every detail——

Even if every minor change in society is listed in detail in the simulator, they cannot judge the truth and principles behind these changes based on their own situation, let alone rationally think about and fight for their own demands.

The big shots have a deeper understanding of the simulator based on their own knowledge and experience:

They know why the events that happened on the simulator happened, they know how to judge the motives of the marchers based on their own experience, and they know what words to use and what results to achieve, so as to maximize their own interests.

Compared with them, the marchers are really too...ignorant.

Chen Yan felt powerless inside.

The time for those articles on the forum to be seen by people is too short, and the time for people to accept and think about them is too short. Just two days may not be enough to read those articles.

Under such circumstances, how can we use the theories in those articles as our own weapons to fight?

[There is no enlightenment in thinking... everything is too early, too early...]

He realized that there was a huge problem, but it could no longer be solved at this point in time.

Within a few thoughts, Weggie and his companions had gathered together, word by word, to identify the documents handed over by Freeman Stafford.

The marchers are generally not very literate, so everyone relies on everyone to guess the contents of the document. Fortunately, there are many of them, and there are always a few who are slightly more literate. Even if they spend some time and effort,

At least I have a general understanding of the contents of the file.

Winston Churchill looked at the marchers struggling and once again let out a slight nasal sound that represented disdain.

Michael Heinrich, on the other hand, became a little angry because of the fool he had just made, with disdain and contempt in his eyes, and a strange tone in his words:

"Gentlemen, hurry up! Do you want to keep your companions waiting in the snow?"

This arrogant words successfully earned many glares, but the speaker himself did not care about those glares.

Freeman Stafford glanced at him and whispered:

"Congressman Heinrich, each of us should be ashamed of this situation... In an era when productivity is so developed, it is impossible to provide enough education, so that the illiteracy rate is so high, we don't even care about it.

To take any measures... as rule makers is a disgrace to us."

Michael Heinrich said nothing on the surface, but he was already scolding in his heart. He transferred the anger that caused him to make a fool of himself and be embarrassed to Freeman.

Chen Yan observed Freeman Stafford and had his own thoughts in mind:

[This Freeman... given his status, it is quite difficult to develop such thoughts and reach this point. 】

[But it’s not enough...it’s not up to the level of those bearded men back then, so if he continues as he is now, he won’t be able to reach the level of the bearded men. 】

He thought:

[If he can be guided in an appropriate way, maybe he can be more "enlightened"...but it's difficult, because I can't understand the bearded man's mentality back then.]

Chen Yan felt his own ignorance.

[I...I have never experienced enlightenment...]

[Those bearded men back then... They themselves were difficult to understand. Their "fraternity", "empathy" and "empathy ability" transcended normal people's thinking... Sadly, I am just a normal person.

people.】

Chen Yan looked at the scene in the blizzard in front of him, and at the marchers crouching and shivering in the blizzard. The shocking scene couldn't help but cause turbulence in his mind.

[Is there such a possibility... Is it possible that bearded people are normal people, normal people whose "good" side is guided and developed by themselves? And people like me look normal, but in fact they are not normal.

People, because I cannot take the initiative to have empathy and empathy subjectively...]

More turbulence emerged in consciousness.

[Empathy...empathy ability...

Hmm? Wouldn’t that be [Synesthesia]?

Could it be... could it be that [Synesthesia] is originally a human ability?

Is [Synesthesia] itself an ability that humans must possess?!]

Chen Yan suddenly realized the huge secret of this world, and was so shocked that he couldn't continue thinking.

It was also at this time that the discussion between Weiji and his companions finally came to fruition.

They returned to the negotiating table, and Weggie solemnly put his hand on the document and said:

"I feel your sincerity."

The tone was decisive:

"But it's not enough."

Michael Heinrich laughed out loud all of a sudden. He was not only laughing at the "greed" of the marchers, he was also laughing at the stupidity of Freeman and other congressmen, who actually wanted to give the money to this group of greedy people!

Winston Churchill frowned. Since he had no instructions, the soldiers behind him did not move.

Freeman Stafford was not surprised.

He even felt a little lighter inside.

Just listen to Wei Ji explain:

“Our concerns are as follows:

According to the information we have received, Yanan City originally had rules and laws similar to guaranteed wages, as well as corresponding rules and standards.

But the implementation of these rules is a big problem:

Usually, after our wages are in arrears, there is no corresponding department to deal with such problems——

The Street Police Department is the only department under the House of Representatives that we have access to, but they have made it clear that they do not care about this.

We have also visited other units before, such as the tax department of the industrial zone, but without any results.

Therefore, we need corresponding violent law enforcement departments to maintain these hard-won rules."

Freeman Stafford looks at Winston Churchill.

The latter spoke displeasedly and in a bad tone:

"I'm in charge of Yanan City's violent law enforcement department. What do you want?"

The temperament fostered by huge amounts of power is truly terrifying. Even Chen Yan, who only exists with will, felt a sense of oppression from Winston Churchill.

As Weegee faced Winston Churchill, the pressure was even greater.

But he still gritted his teeth and withstood the pressure and said:

"We need to create a violent law enforcement unit that we run together with the House of Representatives - a new unit that we and the people in the House of Representatives participate in and oversee together!"

When Winston Churchill heard this appeal, he thought: If there is such a department, its functions and powers must be under his jurisdiction. This can be regarded as a way to expand his own power.

Then, Winston Churchill said something expressionless that the marchers and the other two congressmen unexpectedly said at the same time:

"I think this could work."
Chapter completed!