Chapter 2456 A bunch of bad things 8
The yellow silk cloth flew up from the hands of the male god and flew straight towards the village chief.
The village chief raised his hands and took it tremblingly. After opening it, he began to read: "The Lord God Xining, seeing that the people are honest and kind-hearted, specially changed the rules to bless and encourage them."
The village chief was so excited that his voice trembled as he continued to read: "From now on, couples who have less than two children do not need to follow the regulations. Those who already have two children will continue to follow the regulations."
After finishing reciting, the male god flew away. As a god, there is no need to say much. It is better to do more than to say more. Only in this way can we have godhood.
The Deren family currently does not have a child, which means that this child can be born without waiting in line. Only couples with two or more children need to queue.
Great, so great!
After everyone kowtowed to the monument, they congratulated the Deren family.
Deren and his wife seemed to be in a dream, blessed by the gods. The goddess they just saw turned out to be the main god Xining. She saw everything, so she changed the rules and saved the child.
Deren immediately stood up and said excitedly: "We want to celebrate this. I will bring a pig immediately to sacrifice to the gods. Let's have a pig-killing feast tonight!"
"Okay, I'll go help... I'll go too..." The villagers responded one after another.
The male god returned to the sacred mountain and asked, "Where is the main god?" After finishing the matter, he still had to report on his work.
"No, I've already gone over there." A god looked towards the distant city.
At this time, Xining was on the city street.
She became invisible and found a place with a good perspective. This place is hard to find. Due to the limited land in the city, the buildings are very tall and the roads on the ground are very narrow.
Imagine that there is only a dozen meters of space between the bottoms of buildings that are more than a hundred stories high.
Here, if there were no reflectors installed upstairs to reflect the sunlight blocked above, it would be dark during the day and night.
There was still a thin stream of water vapor floating around, like mist. That's all the moisture from the air conditioner, dehumidifier, dew and white clouds upstairs, blown down by the fierce wind and then falling into pieces.
There were people standing on both sides of the narrow street. Most of them were in rags or in strange clothes. Some of them are selling something, and you can use money or barter for things. There are also some who pretend to be enchanting, obviously trying to sell something. There are also a few people drinking and smoking together, but they all drink one bottle of wine and several people take turns smoking one cigarette.
Xining looked at a barbecue stall. The stall owner, who was shirtless and covered in oil and sweat, was grilling strings of things. They turned out to be rats.
This seems to be the lowest level situation in certain planes. The only difference is that there are no beggars here.
An old man dressed like a scavenger slowly walked over from the street corner. The gray and sparse hair is a foot long, messy and knotted.
Maybe he felt that he was walking too slowly, but behind him, a strong man with a shirtless body and his hair shaved into a weird Shamat shape, cursed and pushed him aside.
The old man didn't stand firm, fell to the ground, and never stood up again.
A young gangster standing nearby saw it. Go up immediately... instead of helping the old man up, he rolled over on top of him.
It's a pity that the old man didn't find anything valuable.
The little gangster stood up and spat at the old man lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes happened to glance at the old man's feet. He stopped, squatted down, took off the old man's half-new leather shoes, and then left with the leather shoes slightly satisfied.
Even if someone sees it, they are not surprised, as if nothing happened.
This kind of situation will only occur when there is extreme moral collapse or the living environment is extremely harsh.
Xining floated in the air, looking down at the old man for a long time, and then left after about an hour. She flew up the tall building.
Flying up slowly all the way, looking through the wall all the way...
Although she could check the surveillance, she still wanted to be there in person so that she could see more intuitively and clearly.
Here, there are no companies or chaebols, and a large number of robots have replaced human labor. Vitamins and chlorophyll are not obtained from edible vegetables. Instead, weed-like plants are harvested, juiced by a machine, and the remaining residue is pressed into food such as vegetable cakes.
Meat is also artificial. A piece of meat that looks like chicken or fatty pork is placed in a culture liquid and can grow from one tael to more than ten kilograms in one month, and to one hundred kilograms in three months.
However, when there are many people but little food, food and resources can only be distributed according to individual contributions.
At the lowest level, each household has only ten square meters, and they can barely survive on two meals a day. If you want to have enough to eat, you have to find some work on your own.
The higher you go, the bigger the houses and the more food. When you reach the highest level like a senator, you can get almost anything you want, as long as it is available in the city.
So she happened to see a surgery, heart surgery. The young heart was still beating when it was taken out and put into a high-rise, aging body...
Of course, this low-class young man who is willing to change his heart can take one person to live in the middle-class area and get enough food to live until death.
This is the reason why the bottom population is not controlled, because it is not easy to genetically match them, and this is the only reason to keep them alive.
After looking around, Xining sat down and looked at the old man who had fallen down before. People were coming and going on the street. Except for looking over his upper body from time to time to find something useful, no one paid attention to him. .
He is too old and his organs are useless, otherwise someone would really move him away and sell them for money.
Xi Ning tried hard to comfort herself. At least no one had thought of eating the old man, which proved that the last trace of humanity had not been lost.
Mo Ming: "There was an outbreak of a virus, similar to mad cow disease, so they didn't dare to eat it."
Xining...
Mo Ming: "I have notified the funeral department and they will come to dispose of the body soon."
Sure enough, after a while, two people pulled a portable trailer over.
After checking and confirming that there was no life limit, the two men lifted the old man, threw him on the trailer, and then pulled him away.
The old man's feet were wearing gray torn socks with half of the toes exposed. They swayed slightly as the car dragged, making them look very dazzling.
Mo Ming: "Next, use the freezing method to quickly freeze the body in liquid nitrogen, then break it into powder and pour it into the pit. Then plant grass on top, the kind of grass they eat. The grass will quickly absorb nutrients. , you don’t even need to water it. In fifteen days, the grass will be mature and new grass can be planted. Are you interested in turning the corpse into nutrients?”
Xining..., thank you, no, not interested.
After watching it for a long time, I felt terrible. No wonder the gods in some planes would destroy humans. They were just like dinosaurs and had no need to exist.
But Mo Ming became happy: "I finally figured it out! Do you want me to think of some simple and humane ways to destroy you? For example, a super virus will kill them all in a few seconds, or they will all die in their sleep overnight. There is also extreme cold , freeze to death all at once, or..."
Stop, stop, let me think again. Xining covered his forehead, why is his head still a little swollen and painful even though Mao is the main god?