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Chapter 727 Su Rin's wild knife.(2/2)

It must have been randomly dropped, and many prisoners looked at his sudden appearance with horrified faces.

All around, there were prisoners hitting the iron cage, hitting their heads and bleeding, as if they were resisting something with their bodies.

"I might as well die..." someone murmured in a low voice.

"Please, let me die quickly..." Someone wailed hoarsely.

Su Mingan held up the space field. He observed the scene for a moment and found that the mental condition of these prisoners was very poor. After he became invisible, people seemed to have not seen him and mistook him for hallucinations.

In the distance, prisoners were being executed, and the sound of whips and screams of pain could be heard from time to time.

Arguing, cursing, talking to themselves, despair, numbness... Many prisoners raised their heads blankly, looking at the window in the corner of the wall - at the end of their sight, there was a sculpture.

Su Mingan followed their gaze.

Outside the iron window, far away, there is a sculpture standing in the square. Every inch of the young man has been carved with great care, the shape of the eyes is firmly depicted, and the lines of the lips are raised, as if to show everyone

Show a smile.

——That is the stone sculpture of Asa Akto. It was made by the former deputy city lord Su Xiaobi.

However, compared to six years ago, there are no flowers voluntarily sent by the people at the feet of the stone sculpture, and a layer of dust has accumulated on the face. No one has cleaned it for a long time, as if...it has been abandoned by the world.

Su Mingan stared at the distant stone statue, his heart seemed to be faintly knocked, and it felt dull. For a moment, he thought it was the emotional resonance brought by Akto's body, which made him a little sad, but he soon realized that this

It's his own body.

...these 6 years,

In the end what happened?

He covered the hidden realm of space, left the underground prison, and came to the surface.

This is Doomsday City. The buildings in the city are much taller than they were six years ago. Red beetle-like patches are spread on the walls, and the unique and beautiful glass color is gone.

The road was planned to be horizontal and vertical, full of steel and concrete, and looked too cold and hard, with no trace of soft soil. Even the residents passing by had their heads lowered and no smiles.

In the place where the beacon fire gathered, people held sweet potato porridge to keep warm. The warm humanistic feeling has disappeared, and only the cold machinery remains.

When Su Mingan saw this scene, he even thought that he had come to the wrong world.

He used his watch to hack into the information system and obtain the six years of history.



[Tavi Executive Officer——Asa Aktor]



This term appears repeatedly in history.

All kinds of dirty curses were poured out in an endless stream, such as "traitor", "liar", "lackey" and other words, like rolling waves - rushing towards the same name.

Asa Aktor.

Su Ming'an's childishness shrank - he had no idea that in the past six years, Akto had not died, but was still the city lord, ruling everything in the human race.

From the perspective of the residents. In the past six years, their city lord has become more and more cruel, cold, and ruthless. He calls himself "Tavi Executive", carries out severe ideological rule, and actively becomes a lackey of "Tavi".

Enjoy the resources given by [Taiwei] and give these resources to the masses stingily.

The laws of the city-state have become more stringent, and the leadership has become colder. The residents are overwhelmed.

It’s not that no one tried to fight against Akto. However, some people kept getting defeated, some died, some got discouraged and gave up resistance, and some disappeared never to return...

Some people use underground information networks to predict Akto's deployment and tentatively carry out counterattacks, but they always end in disastrous defeat.

Akto is so smart that almost no one can stand up to him. Defenses are always dismantled by his casual decisions, as if an adult is destroying a baby's building blocks.

An increasingly silent atmosphere echoed in Doomsday City. Every resident of the city-state had his head lowered. The man who stood on the top of the city-state was suppressing them with his absolute wisdom. No one could be regarded as an equal by him.

enemy.

On the street, a team was marching. They were residents who resisted brainwashing, and red-eyed soldiers suppressed them.

"Liar - he is a liar - why should we obey such a city lord..."

"Why did he seek refuge in [Tavi] 6 years ago? He is obviously the person who hates [Tavi] the most..."

The detained people covered their faces and cried, while the residents passing by looked at them numbly.

When Su Mingan saw this history, he felt it looked familiar, as if he had returned to the theocratic rule of the 32nd year of the disaster.

Human history is truly a magical thing.

In the 32nd year of the Cataclysm, humans could not stand the whispers of the gods and wanted to fight for [freedom], so they launched the War of Dawn and overthrew the theocratic rule in 49 years at the cost of countless people's [survival].

In the 59th year of the Cataclysm, the six-year cold catastrophe began. People who could not survive began to give up the [freedom] they had won, and wanted to seek help from the gods again. They pushed Akto off the edge of the world, just to [survive]

】Go down.

In the 71st year of the Catastrophe, the executive officer of Hewei satisfied people's requirements and gave them enough resources to survive. Human beings began to want to give up these [survival] resources blessed by the gods and strive for [freedom]...

History is a big circle.

Around "survival" and "freedom", over and over again, from one loop to another, like a cut Klein bottle. Human beings are constantly tossing their own lifespan and civilization, philosophy and the spark of contradiction

It will always appear in this population, until it burns into a prairie fire and destroys itself.

And now, there is a fatal question -

He is here now.

In the past six years, who was Asa Acto, who claimed to be the "Lord of the City", exploited all the residents, and deceived them?

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