Pretend To Be a Boss Chapter 164

  Chapter 164 The Truth of the Holy Land Fortress

   Madam Wu was stunned.

  The breath of the masked monster made her feel a great change, but under the fear, she couldn't think too much.

  Just to the surprise of the masked man, Mrs. Wu shook her head in pain.

   "Suzuki... There is no way to come back. People without talent, went to that world and never came back."

  The masked weirdo said coldly:

   "So even if your daughter is not dead, you still treat her as dead? Do you feel at ease and enjoy the fruits of her day and night labor?"

  Ms. Wu's expression became more painful, she kept shaking her head and said:

"It's not like this, it's not like this... If I could choose, I would rather go to the Holy Land by myself! But there is no way, this is Master Zhuo's rule. In the past 30 years, everyone has acquiesced to this rule, and no one can change the status quo .”

   "That is to say, after leaving here, no one came back. They have been living in the mining area?"

  Song Que suddenly thought of such a question.

"Yes, no one has ever been able to come back...we don't know where they are in the mining area, my husband, and many people have gone to the mining area, but there is no trace of them in any mining area that we already know. "

   "So how they survived, you don't even know if you think about it."

"have no idea."

   "Why not try switching to Fortress?"

   Madam Wu said sadly:

"We can't leave here at all, and there are many people like me who care about their children. But there is no way, no one can leave this fortress. This fortress... outsiders can only inquire about the information of this fortress through visiting, the Internet The information on the Internet has been sorted out, and the network we can use is limited to the inside of the fort."

   "Information blockade. Is this all Zhuo He's meaning?"

   "Yes, Master Zhuo He has been in charge of this place for thirty years."

   The masked geek was surprised in his heart, this fortress was indeed full of strange appearances.

  After interrogating for a while, the masked man confirmed that he could not ask any more questions, and then injected Mrs. Wu with a reagent.

  Mrs. Wu's consciousness instantly blurred.

  【Tsk tsk, out of the two of us, who is the dishonest one? Didn't you agree that the time before the mask is taken off belongs to me? 】

  The weird masked man ignored the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness.

  He tidied up all the trivial details without haste, and restored everything in the house to its original state.

   After confirming that everything was restored, he returned to the room.

   Changed the mask in front of the mirror, and the moment the mask was removed, the voice in my head completely disappeared.

  He changed back to his original identity—Song Que.

   the next day.

  The simulated sunlight from the ceiling enters the room, and the holy fortress looks extremely holy in the hazy sunlight.

   Good start to the day, folks.

  There are old people doing Tai Chi in the park. The lady walks her pet dog. The vendors on the side of the road have already started shouting, and the children are laughing and walking through the noisy alley.

  Everyone was filled with happy smiles again.

  When Song Que got up, his expression remained unchanged, with a simple and humble smile.

  Lu Chao'an took Lu Ming to play in the yard, saw Song Que wake up, and greeted him friendly.

   Several people looked as usual.

   Only Mrs. Wu felt a little confused.

  Last night she seemed to have a terrible dream.

   Even the pillow towel was wet when I woke up in the morning, as if I had dreamed of a sad memory.

  She gradually panicked, but when she saw the photo in the living room still in the frame, Mrs. Wu seemed a little confused again.

   "Where does Commander Song plan to go today?" Lu Chao'an said.

   "I'll meet Lord Zhuo later. The Holy Land Fortress is very good in every way. I'd like to know how he manages this fortress." Song Que's simple and honest smile made it impossible to doubt.

  Lu Chao'an said: "The people in the first fortress will be blessed in the future."

   Mrs. Wu saw Song Que talking happily with her husband.

  Recalling what happened yesterday, after a long time, she shook her head.

   Probably really a dream.

  She really couldn't compare this young man with an extremely simple smile in front of her with the devil wearing a mask.

  Song Que didn't delay too much. After breakfast with the three members of the Lu family, he went to the sixth floor.

   Along the way he stops at every floor.

   The second to fifth floors of the Holy Land Fortress are actually not much different from other fortresses.

   It's just relatively speaking, people's workload is slightly less.

   After learning the astonishing truth, Song Que was not surprised.

  The sixth floor will arrive soon.

  Zhuohe's office building is very ordinary, and compared to the sixth-floor building, it is a bit too tricky.

   It's like a three-story and four-story building.

  Song Que has always been a little concerned. In the whole fortress, he actually saw not very few guards.

  But only where Zhuo He was located, the defense was the most sparse.

  With all kinds of doubts, Song Que entered the office building and came to the floor where Zhuo He was.

  When the door was pushed open, Zhuo He didn't seem surprised, he was playing indoor golf.

   Hearing the door knock, Zhuo He didn't look back.

  He swung lightly and the ball went into the hole.

  Zhuo He showed a satisfied expression, and then turned to look at Song Que.

   There is still a kind smile on his face.

  This smile is probably the same as Song Que's, with a deceptive character.

  So it is difficult for anyone to associate Song Que with the masked man.

   It is also difficult for someone to imagine Zhuohe as a tyrant-like evil lord.

   "The commander-in-chief visited for a day, do you think my fortress is okay?" Zhuo He laughed.

   "It's really a good idea for talented people to mine." Song Que said calmly.

   "Ah, you still discovered the secret, so the old man won't hide it. That's right, the reason why our holy land fortress is beautiful and everyone has leisure is because we have abandoned our own superiority."

   Zhuohe said proudly:

   "The gifted and the non-talented are equals, and this is a true bastion of fairness."

   "But where did the non-talented ones go?" The smile on Song Que's face had completely disappeared.

  Zhuo He frowned slightly, then smiled again:

   "I don't quite understand what the commander-in-chief said."

"In the entire fortress, you can't find a non-talented person over the age of twelve, right? So Lord Zhuo, there is something wrong with your words. There are no non-talented people, so how can you talk about gifted people and non-talented people getting along equally? Are they Isn't it in the holy land, mining day and night, without even an equal chance to fight?"

  Song Que stared straight at Zhuo He, and continued:

   "Let's skip the process of proof and sophistry, and get straight to the point. I already have the evidence, so Lord Zhuo, let's not waste time."

  Zhuo He's expression was very complicated, at first he was surprised, then he was puzzled, and finally he returned to his usual kindness.

   "As expected of the leader of human beings. I was thinking about how human beings could withstand the tide of beasts during the war on the Pera Plain. Now it seems that the commander-in-chief indeed has extraordinary vision and insights."

  Zhuo He was facing Song Que, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

  Song Que said:

   "Why? Non-talented people are also our kind, aren't they? At least they should be given a chance to fight for their status?"

  Zhuo He didn't speak, but still looked at Song Que.

   "In other fortresses, at least twelve-year-old children still have the opportunity to change their destiny through knowledge, but in your fortress, they will be deprived of even such a humble power?

  I can't imagine what a harsh environment that was. I stayed in the mining area endlessly, spent the rest of my life mining, but never returned to this world, never saw my friends and relatives, Lord Zhuo, I hope you can give me an explanation. "

  Zhuo He clapped his hands, applauded for a few seconds and then laughed:

   "The commander-in-chief really has a chivalrous heart. Such a sense of justice is rare in the parliament, right? You must be very uncomfortable when more than two hundred fortress lords are discussing various evil plans?"

   "Don't change the subject." Song Que gritted his teeth.

  Zhuo He shook his head:

   "The old man didn't change the subject, it's just that Commander Song, your poor sense of justice can't change the world.

  What is the dream of human beings? Of course, conquering the mining area can remove the seven-day death rule in the mining area. And the system extended under this rule is the system of natural selection. "

   Song Que frowned.

  Zhuo He said calmly:

   "Talented people have been used to occupying high figures for hundreds of years.

   They lived on a higher level and lived a more refined life. The sense of superiority has been shown. Don't you know, Commander? "

  Song Que had no way to refute this.

  The system of the pyramid is like this.

   "As a lord, the old man knows more after all. When human beings entered the pyramid, they chose to live according to the rules described in the pyramid stone tablet. This kind of rule divided us into three, six, and nine classes.

  The emergence of talent has pushed the hierarchy of human beings to the extreme.

  Commander Song, the human beings in this world are inherently unequal. There is a distinction between high and low. Maybe at the very beginning, it was possible to correct all this, but now, do you think it is possible to change? "

  Song Que said:

   "But you've gone too far!"

   "Is there? People always say that if you make a deal with the devil, you will suffer retribution. But Commander Song, the devil lives in our hearts.

  I sent non-talented people to the mining area, endless mining, do you think it is cruel?

  If you have seen those non-talented people humbly at the top, you should understand that the so-called promotion mechanism in this world is all hypocrisy.

  People don't make deals with the devil, not because they hate making deals with the devil, but because they can't find an opportunity to make deals with the devil. "

   Song Que was stunned, Zhuo He's reaction seemed to be that he was right.

   But unfortunately, he couldn't cite a single example to oppose Zhuo He.

  As the future lord of the First Fortress, Song Que is too aware of the invisible class gap between the gifted and the non-talented.

  Zhuo He's expression was still so benevolent and compassionate, and he said:

   "Commander Song, you think the old man's actions are cruel, but have you ever thought about what they would do if the old man revealed the secret that non-talented people can survive in the mining area for seven days and told the lords of the various fortresses?"

   These words penetrated into Song Que's heart like the most vicious curse.

  He clearly knows that he should be kind to everyone and believe in the beauty of human nature.

   But when he started to think about this question, what he saw was another scene.

  Zhuo He was very satisfied with Song Que's expression, and said:

"Look, even a kind and righteous person like you doesn't believe that they can accept this, right? There is a high probability that they will be like me, choosing to completely exile the untalented. All the lords of the fortress will do it with me same choice.

  As talented people, they have been noble for hundreds of years, and they are suddenly told that those lowly non-talented people, low-level temporary workers, and mine slaves are the existences that are really welcome in another world. What will they think? "

  Song Que was suddenly speechless.

   "Your justice is naive and ridiculous, but I didn't tell the news. Imagine again, if these news were known to the miners at the bottom, how many fortresses would be in turmoil?"

"I have to remind you kindly that non-talented people can't survive in the mining area for a long time. They can't even deal with a strengthened creature. And after returning to the pyramid—you really think that people who are used to the high-ranking posture Will you put down your airs and accept them?"

  Zhuo He continued:

   "My Holy Land Fortress is a living example. There may still be a small group of people who miss those inferior creatures, but have you seen the happy and content expressions of most people?"

   "Commander Song! My actions are just!"

  The benevolent face suddenly became ferocious.

  Song Que only felt an extremely terrifying breath gushing out instantly.

  Zhuo He's face slowly distorted, his mouth protruded, and he looked extremely weird.

  Song Que didn't even care about this weirdness, he was overwhelmed by Zhuo He's words.

  Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end it was as analyzed by Zhuo He.

  Perhaps once this secret is made public, the people at the bottom will only suffer more terrible oppression and exploitation.

  Because there is no third world.

  They can survive for a long time in the mining area, but they don't have the ability to survive.

  They are in the pyramid, although they are no different from the talented ones, but they are destined to be unable to change the fate of being oppressed.

  In both worlds, they seem to be aliens that cannot be truly accepted.

  Unless there is a third world, as Ye Feng said to himself after the war...these people have no future at all, right?

  Zhuo He's face finally completed the transformation, Song Que looked at that face.

"It's a pity, the young master of the Song family in the first fortress is gone with me, I will definitely have a lot of trouble, but I can't do anything wrong, Commander Song, I have to send you to another place, because you know too much secret."

  Song Que set off a stormy sea in his heart.

  If it is said that non-talented people can survive in the mining area for seven days, it overturns his cognition.

   Then the picture in front of him subverted Song Que's cognition again.

  He did see mining creatures that could turn into humans.

  But he never thought that some creatures in the mining area would become humans and rule the human fortress!

  Where is the Zhuohe in front of him?

   What appeared in front of Song Que was the natural disaster-level boss creature—Jinghe.

  With sapphire-like feathers, it is small in size, just like the crane that can carry people to fly in ancient legends.

  It's just that the wings are shining with the luster of gemstones, which look sharp and hard.

  Zhuo He said:

   "Buzhougui and I are the eyes of the court. The tortoise and the crane are pupils. I monitor the human world, and Buzhou turtle monitors the world of beasts.

  Commander Song, I appreciate you very much. You have ten talents. For the existence at the top of the pyramid, it must be very happy to use you as a container.

  It's a pity, you know something you shouldn't know, for the sake of all human beings, and also for the sake of all beasts, you can't stay in this world. "

  Song Que calculated the possibility of escaping, and now he finally understood why Zhuo He, who was very old, did not have a guard by his side—

   Where do natural disaster-level boss creatures need human protection?

  The fact that the beasts ruled the pyramid is even more shocking than the bottom people being exiled to the mining area.

  He couldn't imagine that among the more than 200 fortresses of human beings, the fortress of the Holy Land was actually ruled by ten thousand beasts.

   "You can't escape, Commander Song, if you like to stand up for the lower class so much, then I will send you to the Holy Land."

  A blue light flashed, and a warning appeared in Song Que's sea of ​​consciousness.

  【Escape! This is not something we can deal with! Do everything possible to escape! 】

   Both personalities felt a great threat at the same time.

  But human beings and beasts are simply incomparable in non-mining areas.

  In the real world, Song Que couldn't open the Eye of the Scale. Even if he could, he would definitely not be able to defeat Jinghe.

   Song Que fell to the ground.

   Not long after, his whole body was covered by a black robe. Can't see his face.

  Several guards carried Song Que to the bottom floor—the portal where no passage was allowed.

   Zhuo He looked at all this from afar and said:

   "In the deep pit, enjoy it. After all, miners can still live, and you only have the last seven days of life."

   Tang Xian sneezed.

   Not far from the Holy Land, Tang flew by plane for two days, and the two of them ate a lot of northern beasts along the way.

   It's pretty leisurely. Especially Tang Jifei, staring at the beasts under the clouds from time to time, he would ask if they could eat them and if they were delicious.

   Tang Xian did not treat it badly. In fact, the Tang plane can't fly faster.

  Thus, although Tang Xian was very worried about Qing Jiuyu's safety, it was useless to be anxious. He could only pray for that enchanting woman to last two more days.

  Thinking like this, he sneezed again.

   "It seems that a fox is thinking about me." He raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance.

   On the other side of the mountain, there is a huge sinkhole.

   (This chapter must be broken here...because the next chapter is about the scene under the tiankeng. I thought I could write 8,000 words today, but I have to go to see my neck at night. The cervical spine is strained. It is really uncomfortable. I will make it up tomorrow.)

  (end of this chapter)

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