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Chapter 149: Fighting hard to die

This is a particularly narrow and narrow passage. It can first accommodate two people walking side by side for about ten meters. Then the passage becomes extremely narrow, so narrow that people can only half-squat and lower their heads or climb over. It is easier to climb over. Moreover, the passage that crawled over is upward.

\tThis is obviously deliberately created like this.

\t "Faith." Sholk climbed in front and was obviously familiar with the crawling of this journey, so he did not have Yan Jiucheng's surprise or curiosity: "This posture is to respect their gods, so that anyone does not respect their faith."

\t Yan Jiuzheng found that the stone road on the ground of the passage about ten meters long that needed people to climb into was very smooth. There were waves of faint fragrance coming from the passage, and it smelled like some kind of sandalwood.

\tThis is the first time he hasn't smelled bad smells in the war zone.

\tAfter climbing through this narrow passage, I suddenly saw an underground hall about the size of two basketball courts appear in front of me. The window was opened at the top of the underground hall, which was very bright. The four walls were covered with gray coarse cloth, and there were no dense words written on it.

\t Yan Jiucheng walked up to him and looked carefully for a while, and found that what was written on it was actually the heroic deeds of the war zone.

\t "Bros, in the confrontation with xx in xx, was not afraid of death. He bravely held the enemy's confrontation with the enemy and died bravely."

\t "Helen, although she is a woman, was not afraid of death when she fought with xx in xx in xx, for the sake of…"

\tThe entire hall records at least the deaths of nearly 300 people, and under the introduction of each person, there will be several handprints, big or small.

\t "Are they soldiers?" Yan Jiucheng asked.

\t"No, they are all civilians."

\t "Civilians?!" Yan Jiucheng looked at Sholk in surprise. It was no surprise that civilians died in the war. There have been enough reports in recent years, but how could civilians be martyrs?

\t "As long as you are adults, especially adult men, there are three ways to go. The first way is to join the black organization and have food to eat; the second way is to join nowhere, wait for death; the third way..." Sholk pointed to the name hanging on the wall.

\tApart from joining the black organization, you either wait for death or die.

\t "Can't they join the government army?" Yan Jiucheng was a little puzzled. There were years of war here, and it was logical that civilians enlisted in the army was a necessity for the troops.

\t "I'm afraid of traitors. The three governments do not use civilians in this area. Besides, you can't recruit much here, and it will also cause criticism from international public opinion. It's not worth it, so they all send troops from other parts of the country."

\tIf the government forces cannot join the army, it seems that only the black organization can join. Otherwise, they can only join the local snakes among the civilians. However, the plate of the local snakes is too small, and it is still difficult to make a living.

\tThis place has no water, electricity and food. How can I cook it by airdropping by government forces from time to time? Especially for families with wives and children.

\t "Then... go find a job? It is often rebuilt, with jobs, and there are jobs in the villa area." Yan Jiucheng pointed at the entrance of the cave: "The mine cave also needs people, right?"

\tSholk laughed and pointed to the dense lists on the wall: "Did you see the handprints behind these lists?"

\t Yan Jiucheng nodded. There were some handprints of large or small at the back of each name. Some were a little more at the back of the name, and some were a little less, but each had one.

\t "There are indeed many jobs, but they all give priority to the relatives of these people and the relatives of heroes."

\tThese people are civil war teams. The so-called civil war teams are the vanguards of war, also known as cannon fodder, and are also densely distributed throughout the war zone. Although joining the civil war team does not mean that your name will appear on the wall, at least you have a gun in your hand, and having a gun can protect your family.

\tIt's always better than nothing.

\tWith good luck, when fighting, rushing forward to become a hero, the family will have the opportunity to work in the job recruitment.

\t "In addition to weddings, there will be recruitment of civilian teams in the underground auditorium." Sholk's voice was heavy. The lovers here could have a small world to hold simple weddings, and there were recruitment of civilian teams ready to die at any time.

\t "After many young couples hold weddings before God, the groom will join the civil organization."

\tYan Jiucheng then understood why these people lined up so long, even for seven or eight hours, they had to squeeze into the underground auditorium. The young and old were for the five pieces of bread, while the young were for the purpose of joining the civil organization.

\tLonging for the glorious death.

\tWhat kind of world is this? Yan Jiucheng's nose felt sore. He looked at the dense words on the wall. Every line was the disappearance of a life! But the disappearance of a life can bring benefits to his family.

\tWhat kind of world is this? So cruel.

\t "The three auditoriums are the same, right?"

\t "Yes, in the melee of three countries, where can civilians escape?"

\tThe young people who tried their best to squeeze in to die are ready to die.

\tGood luck finally squeezed in and had a chance to die.

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There were about 200 people in the auditorium, and some of them were bleeding. It was obvious that it was not easy to squeeze in. When the bell rang, everyone knelt down to the ground.

The whole world became quiet.

In order to respect their beliefs, Yan Jiucheng and Shork also knelt down and put one hand on their chests.

The prayer rang with the bell and rang out at the same time, and strange language was everywhere. But somehow, when the devout prayer sounded at the same time, the sound echoed around it, making people feel as if God really existed.

The prayers of the two auditoriums next door also rang out at the same time.

People of the same area, the same language, and the same kind of faith actually walked out of this auditorium and met each other, and the fire and fire were incompatible.

With the sound of prayer, sobs began to sound around, and finally burst into tears. At the same time, crying sounds also came from the two auditoriums next door.

Everyone was kneeling in a kneeling position. Some people inhaled and sucked the dust on the ground into their noses with a breath, thus coughing violently.

Xiao Gesang in the distance was crying, his little body kneeling in a corner, trembling all over.

No one said anything but crying, what else can he do except crying and begging God?

The power of religion is especially useful when people are desperate. When your loved one dies, religion tells you that he is not dead and that his soul is in a very beautiful place, which gives you peace of mind.

When your relatives are sick, you have a place to pray and ask for blessings, as if you ask for it, your illness will be cured. Religion gives you this hope.

When you are in a war zone, there is a god, and it seems that there is hope.

At this time, Shork's body, who was kneeling beside Yan Jiucheng, suddenly trembled strangely, which attracted Yan Jiucheng's attention.
Chapter completed!
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