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Chapter 217 Utopia Express

Buzz——

A slender silver line galloped across the wilderness, and the strong wind made the roar of the queen bee's wings, as if a strong protective shield had been attached to the surrounding area.

This is a train running on the track, with silver walls, and a total of thirty trains including the cockpit. It is a dedicated line from cities in the Utopia region to Guangming City, the "regional capital".

Major cities in the sixth federal living circle have such a "Utopia Express" that goes directly to Guangming City. This is a technology provided by the Academy of Sciences, which combines speed and safety.

In the federal era, the wilderness between cities was still dangerous.

Although the Sixth Life Circle where Blue Ocean City is located is located in the hinterland of the Federation, and mutant beasts and aberrations have long been wiped out, there are still many threats hidden in the dark.

The most famous among them are the various "illegal churches".

The word church refers to a group of people who share the same belief. But since it is named "illegal", it has naturally been defined by the federal government as a "criminal group that threatens human existence."

They promote dangerous speeches, oppose various policies of the current federal parliament, and hope to use force to force the federation to compromise and promote their own ideas and doctrines.

These churches were wanted by federal officials and were hidden in the vast wilderness between towns.

Shen Bai leaned his head on the glass of the Utopia Express train and looked at the uninhabited mountains and deserts. He felt that these illegal churches were really tenacious. Even if they gave up their federal citizenship and went against the authorities, they would still propagate their ideas.

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Regardless of whether he is right or wrong, he definitely has integrity and the grass on his grave grows vigorously.

Shen Bai was not an "honest person" in the traditional sense. After meeting Sister Mao'er and a life hole appeared in the palm of his left hand, he had difficulties in understanding his own identity and could not tell what he was.

The mind is very active and not dogmatic.

But he knew very well that for some groups that were judged as "outlaw churches", regardless of whether their doctrines were correct or not, if the Federation really accepted the ideas of those people, human society would inevitably collapse.

For example, an extremely powerful illegal group is called the "Anti-Evil Sect". They advocate "doing one good deed every day", "fraternity and mutual assistance", "developing science and technology", and "valuing education"...

It sounds wonderful, but the reason why it is called the Anti-Evil Sect is because of their only fundamental doctrine:

——The Apocalypse is actually a close relative of the aberrations. When the final day comes, the Apocalypse will wield the butcher knife towards mankind and rule the world together with the old soil.

This is an extremely, extremely dangerous idea.

Shen Bai didn't know whether the Apocalypse was really inextricably linked to the aberrations, but he had read the information and found that among the human king-level and above combat power, the Apocalypse currently accounted for about seven percent!

This is an indispensable force. Once there is a problem, the border with the old land will never be defended, and mankind will definitely return to the dark age and become a food for mutant beasts and deformed species.

The Federation can never put this stigma on the head of the Apocalypse. This is the bottom line that cannot be touched. Whoever touches it will die!

The Federation has always been very strict in punishing those who "anti-evil churches". If caught, they will be killed. They will not even have the chance to be sent to the old land to serve as war slaves.

Splitting the federation, splitting the human race, just spreading rumors is a capital punishment.

But just in case, it's not a rumor...

Then he must kill even more.

For the survival of all mankind, even if there is a one in a billion chance of being true, it must be false!

"Tsk, in this world...there is nothing black and white."

Shen Bai was lost in thought, leaning against the window and having fun unconsciously, causing Liu Tiancang next to him to turn his head and glance at him.

Shen Bai signaled that he was fine and continued to stare at the wilderness outside in a daze.

Liu Tiancang shrugged, closed his eyes and pondered martial arts. Opposite him, Feng Hualian and Jiang Yueling were drinking tea and reading a book, without saying anything.

The "Utopia Express" from Lanhai City to Guangming City has a total of thirty carriages. The fifty high school students going to Guangming City for the rematch are all arranged in the second section. The third to tenth carriages are armed to the teeth. Guards, there are no passengers further back.

In the federal era, everyone practiced martial arts. Whether they were adults or students, they would have special respect for the strong. The front of the carriage was spacious and bright, and the most comfortable. The participating high school students consciously gave up the front position to Feng, Shen, Liu, and Jiang. .

Shen Bai and Liu Tiancang sat together, opposite Feng Hualian and Jiang Yueling, and they didn't talk much along the way.

If there were only three people from the Shenwu Army, they would certainly be able to talk about everything, but when Jiang Yueling was suddenly added, Shen Bai always felt a little awkward, so he kept looking outside and thinking wildly. Fenghua Lian was in a bad mood because of his sister. Except for martial arts competitions, Liu Tiancang would not take the initiative to talk to girls he was not familiar with, and the atmosphere among the four of them was a bit stagnant.

But Shen Bai didn't care. Anyway, it only took five hours to take the Utopia Express to Guangming City.

He was wandering in the sky and falling into a drowsy state.

I don’t know what Sister Mao’er is doing. Do you miss me?



The violent sound of the engine sounded, and the rough tires were driven by the powerful horsepower, shattering the rocks below. This was a specially modified heavy-duty motorcycle, derived from the "Velociraptor No. 5" supplied to the military by Monster Machinery. It was rough and violent, and had extremely powerful With strong power and the anti-mutant beast ballista welded on it, its combat effectiveness is close to that of a tank.

A group of men and women with potheads were adjusting their beloved cars. They were wearing black camouflage uniforms and had rough and dark skin. They had been living in the wilderness for a long time.

In addition to these modified heavy motorcycles, there are many vehicles in this camp. They are weird and huge. Some have mechanical arms installed on the top, some have large flamethrowers welded to the lights, and some even have missile launchers directly on them. Stretching out from the car window, there is an exaggerated and ferocious feeling.

If there are people here who are familiar with the current situation of federal society, they will easily recognize that this camp composed of modified vehicles belongs to the "Shepherd Sect".

People in this sect believe that all human sufferings today are tests given by the superior God, and people should obey His will, be driven away by mutant beasts and deformities, and become shepherd sheep.

This theory is not tolerated by the secular world. Human beings simply cannot accept a life of wandering and uncertainty, let alone succumb to such a fate.

The Shepherd sect was expelled from the city and exiled to the wilderness. Because of their negative and dangerous rhetoric, future generations will not be able to enter urban life.

They modified vehicles and machinery, used things found outside the city to barter with merchants, and lived a life similar to that of nomads. They have been relatively peaceful in recent years. The federation has turned a blind eye and has not done anything on a large scale. of clean-up operations.

Nowadays, living among large and bizarre machines has become a characteristic of the Shepherd Cult.

Boom, boom!

The engine roared again, and a tall man wearing a skull-shaped helmet rode a motorcycle and flew into the air together with his car.

As he rode, reddish gas like flames emitted from his body, and his voice became turbid due to the refraction of the gas.
Chapter completed!
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