The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 379 Guide to Raising Zombies (41)

"Is it nice to live here?"

The woman nodded, then turned to look at Jiang Tang.

"The mayor will hold a wineparty on 81st Street tonight. I will go with my children. Will you go?"

Jiang Tang's eyes flickered.

"Of course, see you tonight."

"See you tonight, I wish you a happy life."

"Thank you."

Jiang Tang left with an empty bag, found an inaccessible lakeside, and bandaged his head.

"If you let me find that turtle son who smashed me, I will... hiss... it really hurts."

After the dressing was finished, Jiang Tang sat on the spot and stared at the group of elegant black swans in the middle of the lake, swallowing silently.

The bread is not full, and the black swan is also a goose, so the taste should be similar.

Forget it, forget it, I still have to remove the hair and bake it myself, so it's better to go to that party and have a couple of bites.

When the night falls, the moon above the head is big and round, and the stars in the night sky are twinkling, as if they are close at hand. The whole sky is very clean and cloudless.

The starry sky is like a painting, and the low-rise and exquisite buildings are integrated with the painting, like a work of art splashed on the curtain. In the place where light and darkness meet, a row of lights is like a galaxy that divides the picture, quiet and silent.

Not to mention the end of the world, even in a peaceful age, this kind of place can still be rated as a 4A-level resort.

Jiang Tang stood up and clapped his hands. Following in the footsteps of others, he walked around two streets and found a place similar to a square. In the center of the square was a huge stage. An elegant and gentle song.

Jiang Tang: Yes, this is petty bourgeoisie.

On both sides of the band, couples of men and women in gorgeous dresses danced. There were two long rows of tables under the stage. Jiang Tang saw the cakes and beef on the tables at a glance, and then stepped forward with graceful steps. He picked up a piece of beef and swallowed it in one gulp, then wiped the corner 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 that all the residents of this ideal country should be here.

At a glance, there were almost three or four hundred people.

Jiang Tang also saw a few familiar faces.

The woman who danced the best on the stage, Jiang Tang had seen her posters in the abandoned cosmetics counters.

The man standing in front of him drinking wine with a wine glass is exactly the same as the giant stone statue standing in the center of City S, the largest steel manufacturer in the world.

The blond man standing not far away, the familiar face in the original owner's memory, has appeared in college textbooks countless times, the last president of country M.

Scanning around carefully, half of the people here are traceable in the memory of the original owner. The wealth and power controlled by these people account for 90.00% of the entire world.

In an instant, Jiang Tang understood what an ideal country is and the meaning of its existence.

It turns out that the doomsday is coming, and in the face of death, human beings are also divided into high and low. You are sitting on 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 are not standing at the pinnacle of the world, and the resources under their feet have accumulated them high enough to send them to this ideal country, the Garden of Eden in the last days.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tang felt choked, and drank a glass of wine.

As the music came to an end, the band left, and a circular high platform slowly rose in the center of the stage.

(End of this chapter)