The Fourth Disaster, Starting from the Movie Eight Hundred

After entering the welfare home, the moment I hugged Zhuoma, the time I spent was no longer a matter of slacking off.

Zhuoma still can't speak, but she is very obedient. When Moyu hugs her, she will show a barely noticeable smile. Sometimes Moyu even thinks there is something wrong with his eyes, and that so-called smile is actually made up in his mind. But he just feels very happy and wants to stay with Zhuoma for a while longer.

After all, we're here, right?

Once a person's bottom line starts to slide, there is basically no hope of stopping. In theory, ordinary adopters only need to come once a week, but as time went on, the number of times Mo Yu went to the welfare home quickly increased from once a week to three times a week. Later, as long as she had time, she would go to the welfare home to sit for a while, bring some of Zhuoma's favorite food, and chat with her, even though she had not said a word until now.

"Sister Moyu is here again~"

You don't need to look to know that the person who made the statement must be Anna. It is normal for players to run around in places with resurrection points, but she did not adopt a child. The main reason is that the tasks on her side are more numerous and complicated. Unlike Mo Yu, who is responsible for specific matters, she has to run wherever she is needed. She has now successfully figured out the mushroom growth environment in the entire Yunnan.

Wait a minute, why are you so clear about the mushroom growth environment in Yunnan?

Got it! You little greedy cat.

Ahem, actually it's because of running around for work. Mushrooms are just a side research. Even though Anna has started to artificially cultivate a lot of wild mushrooms, that is also a side research. Don't interfere with the customs of local people in Yunnan!

However, even Anna, who only came here occasionally, found that the number of times Layu visited the welfare home was outrageous.

I used to meet him occasionally, but now I almost always meet him after get off work.

I personally don't think it's a big deal. If there's an emergency at the hospital, the worst that can happen is I rush back to work overtime, which is just a matter of running a few steps (five kilometers), a small problem.

"That's what tsundere means," Ivan teased with a smile.

Nowadays, many female players often come to the welfare home. Many of them have adopted children, and the most have even adopted six or seven. Of course, most of them are just for economic purposes. Busy players all over the country, and even around the world, really don’t have the time to take care of seven or eight children.

But the fact that players cannot come here often does not mean that they do not pay attention to the welfare home. Moreover, you can always meet a few volunteer players here, so the development here is also paid special attention to. Whoever dares to make trouble here is really a provocation of the five permanent members of the UN Security Council - eating too many red beans.

The staff working in the welfare home are all evaluated and their salaries are very high. Under such circumstances, anyone who accepts bribes through children will be severely sentenced if caught. The lightest sentence is 20 years of forced labor in a hard labor camp. And the relevant stakeholders will also be held accountable by law to ensure that if one person accepts bribes, the whole family will suffer and the clan will be destroyed. -p

This is also an effective means to combat clan forces, especially clan forces in the southern region.

So far, this method has sent more than 500,000 people in, and the border areas are full of labor.

Tibet is a relatively good area, mainly because there are few people and it is easy to manage. The large families that can stick together are either lamas or slave owners, and these two types of creatures have now been completely eliminated. At least this is the case in the autonomous region of the Volunteer Army.

Even among the people, the saying "If you want to get rich by becoming an official, don't go to the West. If you want to serve the people sincerely, go to the Western Regions."

Therefore, during this period, the Red Party launched one rectification movement after another, and the inspection teams of the Discipline Inspection Commission conducted various investigations, repeatedly making surprise inspections without any prior preparation to ensure that every string of party members and cadres was taut.

Otherwise, if something really happened locally, even if the higher authorities showed leniency, the volunteers would come and clear the area.

Similar things have happened many times, and the gun pointed at him has never been relaxed from beginning to end.

Under such strict control, the administrative efficiency of the entire Xinhua not only did not decrease, but instead increased sharply. The atmosphere in the officialdom also changed a lot, because everyone knew that if you don't do practical work, you will be finished in minutes here. Being caught by the disciplinary committee above is considered good, and the worst case scenario is execution. But if you are caught by the volunteer army, then you are basically caught in this life, and you can only be careful in the next life. Even if you die, you will die in peace.

Don't forget the "Serious Crime Torture Execution Act" supported by the Volunteer Army, one of the clauses of which is that "the victim's method of death will become the defendant's execution method."

After several warnings, the number of serious criminals in society plummeted, with significant results.

However, murder lawsuits cannot be completely avoided. Most of them are "murders of passion" caused by emotional outbursts. For example, during an argument, one party loses their defense and directly engages in physical debate, resulting in one person being killed and blood flowing for five steps.

But this situation cannot be absolutely avoided in any country. After all, humans are advanced animals driven by both emotion and rationality. As long as human beings' current emotional control still relies on objective biochemical reactions under subjective influence, there is no way to accurately control every emotional fluctuation of their own. This variable will always bring surprises.

The Volunteer Army has done a great job and can be regarded as a legal pioneer of the era. It has profoundly changed and reshaped Xinhua's legal system.

Those public intellectuals who repeatedly emphasized that Western criminal law is humanitarian and can save lives have their faces swollen and are publicly executed in newspapers every day. Their lives are bleak.

Those who are on record cannot engage in legal industries. If they do dirty work in private and are reported, they will be subject to heavy fines and at least three years of labor camp.

In general, 1944 in the parallel world was a year when everything was getting better for Xinhua. The only thing that made the people feel a little unbearable was that under the operation of the players, there were too many film and television works of the "Mite Relic" type. At the beginning, it was still fun to watch, but as time went on, the criticism and evidence that appeared on various public opinion platforms directly pushed the "Mite Relic" movie to the forefront.

Although black fans are also fans, the volume and scolding are really unbearable for the fans.

This is the backlash of propaganda. The more you treat nonsense as real propaganda, the more terrifying the backlash will be when the truth is pointed out, because no one likes to be fooled by others.

Mental M is another matter. It is a species at the level of Slaanesh, a pervert who will not suffer any loss even if he is beaten.

"Should we close the net now?" the recruit asked in the game group.

"It doesn't feel hot enough."

"It's definitely not enough. Think about how long those Qing Dynasty palace dramas have been popular. It's only been a few years. It's not enough. We need to increase the pressure."

"Then continue to increase the dosage, but those mites seem a little scared."

"It's easy. We can control the volume of public opinion around them and pretend that no one is reacting. Some places haven't seen these works yet. In a sense, this can be considered a form of cultural popularization."

"It's clearly cultural swill, okay? I hope this generation won't find it disgusting when they grow up."

"Every generation has its own Yilin and Huanzhu giegie. We are helping the people of the whole country get vaccinated."

"I think this is feeding the nation Nurgle soup."

"Stop talking, I'm going to vomit!"

In addition to the players' independent actions, the mites are also making efforts, but their way of doing so is more traditional. They find those people who have close ties with them, find ways to get in touch with them, and then sneak into government agencies and become powerful people. If they can't get into the wealthy families, they can get into small government offices by using indirect means. The key is to be able to speak and have a voice.

It has to be said that these people are all UR-level talented in terms of human relationships and forming cliques. They have figured out all the bad things about the feudal dynasty. A very helpless fact is that in politics, personal dependence still exists, and the cost of changing one's allegiance in the political arena is very high.

Don’t talk about being allowed just because there are no rules. If you dare to step on the unspoken rules, you will definitely be liquidated unless you can crush it and the entire chain of interests related to it.

Because a large part of the operating logic of modern politics is inherited from the past, it is just that a layer of outer coat has been added on the outside, and this layer of legal coat is not enough to change the internal core.

The remnants of the old era regained what they lost in this way. In peacetime, the only ones who can compete with them in this regard are the vested interests occupying the same ecological niche.

Colleagues are the biggest enemies. After all, there are many people who make the cake, but only a few who share it. The top seat is the most valuable, and the people here are the least likely to give up their seats.

Players are also helpless about this. The country has only been established for a few years, and certain things have quickly risen up and are impossible to eradicate.

However, the players just shook their heads and expressed regret, and did not think that this was anything strange. The feudal dynasties for the past two thousand years have been reincarnated in this way. If you expect to completely break away from the past after changing the political system, you might as well believe that the emperor is a good father.

The players' plan is based on five-year units, which means that this kind of pigtail drama will continue to pollute the people of the country in various ways for five years until everyone is completely disgusted with it. However, it will not be completely thrown into the garbage dump of history, but will be used as a vaccine every once in a while. It may be a short video or something else to keep the people of the country alert on the spiritual level.

This is also Xinhua’s subsequent propaganda war strategy. They deliberately allow these messy contents to appear for a certain period of time to shock the people and make them angry. After they have aroused public anger, the government will come out and get rid of these garbage. Not only can they be used repeatedly, but they can also gain great praise from the people.

After all, there are always young people, and young people should appropriately feel the true (poisonous) love (beating) of society.

Just when everything was going according to plan, Liu Qi received an urgent communication.

"Commander, a player is nearing death in the real world. This is the footage."

Chapter 269: The wonderful journey of the caracal

(The first update is here! There will be more to come)

No matter how powerful players are in the game, they only have one life in reality.

Tu Ma Lin Luan had known about this matter a long time ago, but he was a people's policeman. When the motherland needed him, he had to step up, because the time had come for the Party and the people to test him.

"Your mission this time is to rescue the trapped people, a total of 37 people, five of whom are Chinese nationals."

"Aren't armed police usually assigned to this kind of mission?"

"Yes, but we are helping the entire Mexico with drug control. The police force is insufficient, so the army has temporarily transferred a group of people to supplement it. You are responsible for cooperating with their operations this time."

"Yes, I promise to complete the mission!"

As the team leader, Caracal Lin Luan rushed to the front line, but on the ever-changing battlefield, the relationship between the main attack and the auxiliary is often adjusted dynamically, especially when the surrounding terrain is particularly complex. Even with a full set of advanced equipment, it is impossible to ensure everyone's safety 100%, not to mention protecting the people.

Faced with the people's armed forces of Dongda University, the drug lord's little strength disappeared like snowflakes under the scorching sun. In desperation, the crazy drug lord chose to transform into a terrorist. A group of assassins driving jeeps filled with explosives crashed into the SWAT convoy. Although sixteen of the seventeen cars were intercepted midway, a drug lord's private car equipped with bulletproof armor successfully broke into the SWAT convoy. The violent explosion swept everything around. In order to protect the people around him, the caracal Lin Luan held up a heavy shield and stood in front of them. He was seriously injured for the first time in reality.

This is not a game where you just have to wait for the next chance to be resurrected, but the reality that you will really die if you are killed.

But at this moment, all of Tuman Linluan's attention was on protecting the masses. He did not consider his own safety at all. Immediately after the explosion, Tuman Linluan quickly checked his physical condition. After confirming that he could still continue fighting, he immediately ordered other comrades to defend on the spot.

The people's army will not stand by and watch people die; help will arrive soon.

This is indeed the case. With the speed and combat effectiveness of the armed police, they only need to hold on for 5 minutes at most, and those tough guys whose bodies have been sanctified will make the enemy feel what the roar of a red dragon is. What's more, this action is covered by the air force. Cruise missiles and suicide drones quickly entered the battlefield and blew the drug lords' armed forces around them into pieces. This battle does not look like a loss at all.

At this moment, the drug lord who was at the end of his rope chose to rush out and explode. He was tied with explosives all over his body and rushed towards the crowd. His original plan was to use these hostages as a threat to let Dongda let him go, but now everything is impossible. He is doomed to die. As a desperado born in the underground block, he decided to launch a final madness.

I'd rather make big news than die.

Seeing that the other party was about to succeed, the caracal Lin Luan suddenly rushed out from the side, pulled the explosives off the other party's body with absolute violence, and threw it out fiercely. Originally, he wanted to catch the drug lord and throw him out, but because of his previous injuries, he chose a method that was more likely to succeed.

But what no one expected was that the drug lord had a high-explosive grenade in his hand, and he detonated it.

Lin Luan the caracal had no recollection of what happened afterwards. He seemed to have heard some sounds, but these sounds seemed to be very far away from him. How should I put it, that feeling was a bit strange.

I'm dying?

I'm so tired and want to rest.

If I die, can I see the Chairman?

Can I report my work to him then?

Tell him that we have also made a career in the other world.

Will you be praised?

At this moment, I still have so much to think about... No! ?

The caracal Lin Luan suddenly woke up, and then he found himself in a completely unfamiliar space.

It was just space. There was nothing here. There was only silver-white in the field of vision. He seemed to be floating in the air. Then he was surprised to find that he was transparent.

"Welcome to Discovery, Lin Luan the Caracal, or Lin Ming."

Caracal Lin Luan looked in the direction of the sound, and then the surrounding space became a more concrete world, and then a familiar figure sat right in front of him.

"Liu Qi!?"

Okay, group leader Liuqi makes his grand appearance.

"Yes, that's me. How does it feel like in soul form?"

"Soul state... In other words, I am glorious?"

At this time, the caracal Lin Luan had already begun to think about how he would spend the first seven days after his death, whether he could send a dream to his family, and what he would say in the dream.

"Not yet, but your soul state is quite resilient. I know a place called Terra that's in dire need of people. Do you want to give it a try? There are elves, orcs, lovers, and magic there—all favorites of fantasy travelers."

"Come on, don't think I can't tell this is Warhammer 4! OK, and you're not really going to send someone into a cesspool, are you?"

"Hahahaha, don't worry about that. I haven't encountered the world of Warhammer 40K yet."

"Haven't encountered it yet, does that mean it might happen in the future?" -p

"Who knows, but it seems my teacher went there. I'm definitely not qualified. I can only play supporting roles on the periphery."

"So you're showing up in front of me like this now." Caracal Lin glanced around and asked, "Are you planning to confront me?"

"Yes, this is also an invitation to you, Comrade Lin Ming."

"What invitation?"

"Pan-Dimensional Revolutionary Alliance."

"Pan-Dimension, it sounds huge, but wait a minute, is it so easy for me to join?"

"How is that possible? You've only just gotten started. You've faced sacrifice to protect the people. This awareness qualifies you to know the truth. As for what you do after you know the truth, it's up to you."

"Voluntary... That's right. With your technical prowess and the current strength of the nations on Earth, it's pointless to speculate."

"So, do you want to join? Start a more meaningful life."

"Well, of course, no!" Rabbit Mane Lin Luan crossed his arms and said bluntly, "You know me very well, but I, or rather, none of us, know anything about you. You've concealed your identity until now, secretly observing us. It's hard to trust you. We lack the most basic honesty."

"Honestly, that makes sense. So, where do I start?"

"Of course, I'll start with your self-introduction. Who are you?"

"That's a bit of a long story."

"It's okay. I'm very patient. Back then, in order to trick the new recruits, I could quietly lurk for 29 minutes and 50 seconds in a 30-minute game."

"It's a blessing for a new recruit to have a teammate like you."

"That's right, pitting each other is an important part of friendship."

"Since you asked, let me start from my earliest memory. From then on, my name was Liu Qi."

Chapter 270: The Ghosts of Nanjing

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In 1900, a young child was born in Northeast China. His father's surname was Liu, and he was a farmer with some education, so he named him Liu Qi.

This name represents the farmer's most sincere wish, which is that the whole family can always be together.

Just like most people from Northeast China at that time came from Guandong, the Liu family's ancestral home is Shandong, but the natural environment in Shandong at that time was a little inhumane. It was not a big deal, just a flood, cold weather and locust plagues. There was no fourth natural disaster with the surname Tang at that time, but the survival pressure in Shandong was not even human-like.