Society is a huge furnace, and the furnace itself requires carrying capacity, endurance, and temperature. The temperature can only get higher and higher, dissolving all metal lumps, forming molten liquid, and filling the furnace.
When the temperature reaches its peak, society is formed. At this time, if the temperature is too high or too low, either the furnace itself will dissolve, or the cooled metal block will return to a solid state.
What color is the future?
What you see will only be like a furnace, boiling and emitting heat, with a pungent metallic smell everywhere.
Everything you see and want to know will eventually disappear in this melting pot!
What I want to explain is just a concept, or an effect. Your life, your career, your emotions, everything you expect will become part of the molten liquid. The funny thing is that people will always be
Stupid.
People have built the huge melting pot of society time and time again, and the melting pot has been overturned time and time again. When the furnace is overturned, the molten liquid released will swallow everything, and finally leave hard and dark condensation on the ground.
There is nothing left, but the wailing that fills the sky and the land is all that lingers.
Be warned, don’t try to build a layer-by-layer society. A stable society should not only have one form, one model, and one structure. How to build all of this? Please refer to geology, pressure and
Time coexists and becomes a direct proportional relationship.
I believe you can find the answer. Human beings have failed time and time again in the melting pot society. Please stay vigilant and pay attention at all times. Once the melting pot is overturned, everything will return to the starting point.
Finally, what I want to say is that you may not be able to change everything, but just like geology, pressure is directly proportional to time. If you have time, please remember that time is a good thing. Excessive pressure will eventually
As time goes by, more powerful carrying capacity is produced. Geology is so wonderful!
The land can carry more and more things as time goes by, and time is the catalyst!
BY——Destroyer of Worlds
X stood quietly on the street, reading a pamphlet from a small bookstall on the ground floor.
"Sir, it only costs 50 cents. This is something from many centuries ago and is valuable for collection and preservation."
X took out 100 yuan from his pocket unhurriedly and handed it to the boss. His eyes were serious and extremely angry. The boss was a little embarrassed because he didn't have any change.
"Keep the change, please."
X put away the Black Skin Book Bookmark, printed with the words of the world destroyer. The memory of the past was constantly awakened. He was really unexpected.
author’s remarks.
A madman, a paranoid man, a madman in the scientific community, and a topical figure in the public opinion community, X burst out laughing and walked quickly through the streets.
In the eyes of
Looking at the brand-new streets and the laughing crowds, X closed the booklet and carefully put it into his arms, clenching his fists.
"It's a very smart way to extend human lifespan, delay the time when the furnace is torn down, and start planning the countermeasures after the furnace is torn down. You guys are really excellent, so good that I am surprised."
X pressed the head of the head, and the memory had begun to recover. He walked on the street and enjoyed all the pleasure he brought to himself.
, took off his black leather gloves, revealing a pair of mechanical hands. Light blue gas was sprayed from his fingertips, and soon the booklet was burned to the ground.
"It's better to seal these useless memories at this stage. After all, they will affect my decision-making! Just enjoy the day first."
"What are you doing!"
A man shouted at the entrance of the alley, and immediately he shouted that someone was setting fire. X immediately put on his gloves and ran away quickly.
Ten minutes later,
, but X knew very well that the targets of these arsonists were members of the Hillman family.
"Oh, we have guests so early!"
A woman wearing only gauze pajamas came out of the room. She looked at X with a smile.
"Sorry, I went to the wrong door."
X said that just as he was about to leave, the woman came over first and blocked the door.
"Now that you're here, I don't care if you are an arsonist or anything else, you are a guest when you walk in."
The woman's enchanting hands were spread on X's chest, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
X took out two hundred yuan, and the woman put it away and leaned on X's shoulder.
"Guest, the service this time costs 10,000."
X's eyes widened, the woman was completely wrapped around her, and she opened a corner of the door.
"Let's have some fun, guest. I can provide you with any service, but..."
"It's too expensive. It's only worth 50 yuan at most."
The woman shook her head.
"It is true that the maximum is 50 at a time, or even less than 50, but now you, the guest, can only be killed by me. If you don't decide, I will call someone."
X took out a wad of money from his pocket and was helped into the back room by the woman with a smile on his face, but at this moment X seemed to have thought of something.
"If you are willing to do me a little favor, I can give you more than just 10,000. Well, I will send you to heaven first!"
The woman giggled.
"Can you do it!"
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Located on the ground floor in District 118, which is a neighborhood on the edge, a quarry worker's workshop is full of people. Today is the morning of January 3, just after 8 o'clock, these people gathered here
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Some people came here last night, and some came early this morning. The sound in the warehouse seemed a bit noisy, and in the noise, there was also a sense of excitement.
Anger, these gang organizations, large and small, come from various regions at the bottom.
They were summoned today by a mysterious man who said he would give them a way to make a fortune. It was just a matter of whether they dared to do it. They were also promised that this matter would be absolutely safe and would not involve any legal issues. As long as it was done slowly,
If you do it slowly, you'll be fine.
Many people come here with a skeptical attitude. One of the most powerful organizations is the Crimson Tide. Porter, the gang leader, has been on the streets since he was more than 10 years old. He is brave and ruthless. As a powerful
The mutant is now just 25 years old and already has nearly 1,000 subordinates.
"What's the fuss about?"
Following Porter's roar, everyone in the factory instantly fell silent. The large and small organizations that came here have all been entrenched at the bottom for a long time and relied on many black or gray industries to make a living.
Drugs, women and gambling are the three pillar industries currently engaged in by these large and small organizations. There are a total of 139 gangs, and many of them have hostile relationships due to interests.
In recent years, many large and small gangs have been directly destroyed. Weapons are something that these gangs dare not touch. In the past, many gangs continued to do so even after the city explicitly banned weapons. They all knew the outcome. The entire gang was directly destroyed.
They were tortured and killed, and no one survived.
Everyone knows that it was done by people sent by the Congress. Nowadays, most of their business relies on gambling and women. The risks of drugs are too high and can easily cause problems. Only some small gangs are still doing it, but the output is small.
I don't even dare to mention it.
Potter looked around angrily. The mysterious people who summoned them had not come yet. At this time, a masked man wearing black tights came in, followed closely by a masked man in the same costume.
They were all carrying large, heavy boxes in their hands. Many of them were wondering what the items inside were, and many felt that they might be weapons.
"Okay, everyone, thank you for being here."
As the leader of the men in black spoke, Porter felt keenly that the matter was not simple. This was the mineral property of the Hillman family. The guy behind the scenes was most likely someone who had a very good relationship with the Hillman family, or was a member of the Hillman family.
The family itself.
snap, snap, snap
For a moment, everyone present widened their eyes, and the gang leader who had just been joking about killing them if it was a weapon also shut up.
There are big boxes on the table filled with banknotes.
"Really or not?"
Someone casually walked over suspiciously, picked up a wad of money, and the moment he held it in his hand, he took out a gun and pointed it at the man in black.
"No matter what you want us to do, you should know that wealth should not be exposed, and who are we? Hahahaha."
In an instant, a large number of gangs blocked the surrounding doors, took out their guns, and pointed them at the man on the stage. The man had the gun pressed against his head but did not panic at all.
Potter made a casual estimate. The 10 boxes of money were worth at least three to four hundred million. With such a huge sum of money sitting here, he would be a fool not to grab it. Potter also winked at his men.
A group of gang leaders walked up with a smile and grabbed the money inside.
To be continued...