Chapter 378 Guide to Raising Zombies (41)
"Isn't it nice to live here?"
The woman nodded, then turned to look at Jiang Tang.
"Tonight the mayor will hold a wine party on 81st Street. My kids and I will go. Will you go?"
Jiang Tang's eyes flashed.
"Of course, see you tonight."
"See you tonight and wish you a happy life."
"Thank you."
Jiang Tang left with the empty bag, found a deserted lakeside, and bandaged his head.
"If I find that bitch who hit me, I will... hiss... it will really hurt."
After the bandage was finished, Jiang Tang sat there and stared at the group of elegant black swans in the middle of the lake, swallowing silently.
The bread is not filling enough, and Black Swan is also a goose, so the taste should be about the same.
Forget it, I still have to take it apart and bake it myself, why not go to that party and have a few bites.
When night falls, the moon above our head is big and round, and the stars in the night sky are twinkling as if they are right in front of us. The whole sky is extremely clean and cloudless as far as the eye can see.
The starry sky is like a painting, and the low and exquisite buildings and paintings are integrated into one, like a work of art splashed with ink on the curtain. At the intersection of light and dark, a row of lights is like a Milky Way dividing the picture, silent and silent.
Let alone the apocalypse, even in peaceful times, this kind of place could still be rated as a 4A resort.
Jiang Tang stood up and clapped his hands, followed the footsteps of others, and after going around two streets, he found a place similar to a square. There was a huge stage in the center of the square, and a symphony orchestra was arranged in the center of the stage, playing An elegant and gentle song.
Jiang Tang: Okay, this is very bourgeois. On both sides of the band, pairs of men and women in gorgeous clothes were dancing. There were two rows of long tables under the stage. Jiang Tang saw the cakes and beef on the table at a glance, and then stepped forward with elegant steps. He picked up a piece of beef and swallowed it in one gulp, then wiped the corners of his mouth and picked up a piece of cake.
Walking through the crowd, Jiang Tang saw the man and the two children he saw during the day, as well as the woman pushing the stroller.
It can be seen from this that all the residents of this ideal country should be here.
At a glance, there were about three to four hundred people.
Jiang Tang also saw a few familiar faces.
The woman who danced the best on stage, Jiang Tang once saw her posters on abandoned cosmetics counters.
The man standing in front, holding a wine glass and tasting wine, looks exactly like the giant stone statue standing in the center of S city. It is the largest steel manufacturer in the world.
The blond man standing not far away, a familiar face in the memory of the original owner, appeared countless times in college textbooks, and was the last president of Country M.
After a careful scan, half of the people here can be traced in the memory of the original owner. The wealth and power controlled by these people account for 99% of the entire world.
In an instant, Jiang Tang understood what an ideal country was and the meaning of its existence.
It turns out that when the doomsday comes, human beings are also divided into noble and inferior in the face of death. You have tens of billions, but you still die in the doomsday. This does not mean that everyone is equal before death, but because you are not rich enough.
Look at the people here. Who is standing at the top of the world? The resources under their feet have accumulated enough to send them to this ideal country, the Garden of Eden in the end of the world.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tang felt choked, and then drank a glass of wine to calm down.
As the music came to an end, the band dispersed, and a circular platform slowly rose in the center of the stage.
(End of chapter)