My future is invincible?

Chapter 224: I'd Rather Be a Peaceful Dog

I would rather be a dog in peace than a man in chaos.

Since ancient times, war has meant the collapse of order and the limited risk resistance of ordinary people. Under the sweeping wave of terror, not only property and family will be seriously threatened, but even personal safety cannot be guaranteed. The four words "live from hand to mouth" mean living in fear every moment.

If you have no ability to resist, you can only find a way to escape.

Escape to the mountains?
For an ordinary person, escaping to the mountains is actually not much different from seeking death.

The undeveloped primitive forests, with their floods and beasts, bacteria and poisonous insects, sudden temperature changes, poor soil, nutritional requirements and harsh environment, are enough to turn ordinary people without wilderness survival skills into a pile of bones in the mountain forests in just a few days.

So unless there is no other way out.

Otherwise, no one would want to go into the mountains and forests and become a savage.

Since this path has been rejected.

Then the low castes of the artificial divine world's ship girls, that is, at this moment, under the indiscriminate slaughter of each other by the ship girls and fairies to vent their anger, and the determination to dig three feet into the ground to find a missing white mood, the refugees who are displaced and trudging through pools of blood and big pits can only run around like headless flies.

Run as far as you can.

Wherever there are no ship girls tearing the air apart in the sky and the ghostly roars at supersonic speeds, that place can be considered temporarily safe; wherever there is no obvious abnormal halo in the sky, that place may be the way to survival.

It's the rainy season.

If you are thirsty, you can just get something to drink from the muddy puddles on the ground. Although it may be rich in mud, blood, feces and other huge elements, it is better than dying of thirst. As for being hungry, there are plenty of grass roots and tree barks. If you are lucky, you can also have a full meal from the animal carcasses left by the ship girls.

All in all, life is worse than that of a Taiping dog.

But at least he's alive.

Looking across the wasteland drenched in drizzle, one could see large groups of refugees.

There were a lot of people, and they all looked good. Their clothes were similar to those of beggars in the developed areas of the main world. If you looked closely, you could see some carriages and horses guarding the houses of some wealthy families. They were ordinary people who had just fled from Qingzhou Prefecture. Behind them was the prefecture that had turned into a sea of fire.

The prefect of Qingzhou Prefecture was unwilling to abandon the city and flee, so he integrated the city guards, recruited knights, and when the fairies ignored or gave up on defending the country, he led 4,000 people in the city to fight against several ship girls who were causing trouble in the southern prefecture of Zhoutian League.

Their behavior is tantamount to hitting a rock with an egg.

as ordinary people.

Even if they are armed with guns and have city defense cannons, and their morale is sufficient, trying to stop extraordinary life forms like KanColle in the city will only serve to anger the other side, making its methods even more brutal.

Rather...

This was the purpose of the prefect.

Only if he died miserably, very fucking miserably, could the rage of the ship girls be vented, and the displaced people fleeing the state capital would have more chances to escape.

Because Xian Ji and the Kanmusu have already made the decision.

Once they have made a decision, they naturally won't care about the opinions of the lives below them. They have ruled this world for so long and made so many contributions. They finally met true love, but it was gone in an instant. What's wrong with their little willfulness?
The worst that could happen is that a strict order is issued not to allow any record to be left, not even a single word of it. After two generations, when it is passed down privately by word of mouth, it will immediately become a ghost story. Who will remember what happened?
Therefore, these local officials feel more desperate than anyone else.

There is nothing they can do.

Those with conscience will die miserably, while those without conscience will deceive the common people into staying and escape early.

"…No wonder this world is so messed up. Even the historians have been killed. The history of this world is not a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone, but a whore who can be fucked by anyone. Whoever has the power can fuck her at will, and even if they do, they have to portray it as a glorious and peaceful era."

Among the fleeing crowd, Old Demon Lan, who looked as disheveled, frightened and weak as the other refugees, was holding a pen and paper in his hand, recording what he had seen and heard along the way.

The pen and paper in Lan Yi's hand, as well as his act of recording, are simply suicide in the eyes of many people. The knowledge in this world is monopolized.

Since he can write and remember history, he is definitely not of a low caste.

Everyone is running for their lives now. Seeing someone seemingly losing the will to live while running, and violating the taboo of writing history books, the feeling in their hearts is naturally extremely complicated. Lan Yi is doing something that many intellectuals in this world want to do but dare not do. For such a risk-taking behavior, we admire him but also stay away from him.

Otherwise, the ship girl might chase you down later.

When he killed the first one, he also killed the unlucky guys around him.

Enter this world.

Lan Yi was not in a hurry to deal with the crazy extraordinary life immediately. Just like in the artificial divine world 1638, before making a strong intervention, the psychic monks had to investigate the thinking soil of this world. If there was still hope, how to prescribe the right remedy was all for the report to be written later.

Along the way.

Lan Yi comes into contact with a lot of people.

I won't go into the specific caste breakdown, but in short, he came into contact with all kinds of middle and lower class people from all walks of life, and gained a general understanding of the state of mind of humans in this world.

There is no such thing as submission.

Nothing is taken for granted.

As a human being, they still have the anger they should have. But anger obviously can't kill the ship girl. Anger without power is like the howling of a wild dog on the side of the road. Lan Lao Mo is thinking about what means to use to make this anger burn out and turn it into substantial power to destroy the distorted ship girl system!

Da da da.

Just when Lan Yi was thinking intently.

A carriage suddenly stopped not far in front of him.

The guards of the carriage were obviously military men.

The movements they made were as accurate and powerful as if they were measured with a ruler. They strode on the muddy wet ground, and the ground shook violently. This guard did not have extraordinary powers, but he must have taken metal pills and developed the strength to tear tigers and leopards apart alive.

"Sir, my master would like to invite you to get in the carriage for a chat."

The guard was surprisingly polite.

"it is good."

Lan Yi nodded and agreed very readily.

This surprised the two guards a little, but they thought again that the man in front of them was determined to die and probably didn't care about anything anymore.

The reason why Lan Yi agreed to this request.

Mainly, he observed what the young man in the carriage was doing, and he was also recording history. Obviously, there are still people in this world who are not afraid of death, or who think that some things are more important than death. Just like clearing away the clouds and seeing the blue sky, a mature idea gradually took shape in Lan Lao Mo's mind.

In this cruelly repressed world, the anger in their hearts is actually very suitable for becoming a specialized obsessive.

"Righteousness?"

'Absolutely true?'

"See if you can give me an answer, Master Prefect."

(End of this chapter)