Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country!

Chapter 117 117· Fake! It's all fake! They're lying to me!

There have never been any Oriental citizens in the Western world!

The cold words brought a bit of silence to this dilapidated space.

The team leader didn't seem to intend to let Zou Wanhong's family go just like that, and continued to sneer:

Why is the end of the world happening? Why are you Easterners the ones who dream and predict the end of the world? Isn't it because you are the culprits?

This doomsday is clearly just a divine punishment to punish you Easterners, but just because we live on the same planet as you, we have to suffer this unreasonable disaster!

Damn it, really damn it! People like you should be hanged on the fire and executed, offering sacrifices to God to beg His forgiveness and take back His divine punishment!

The team leader's words became more and more exciting, and the more he said them, the more unpleasant they sounded.

Obviously, he is not only a theist, but also puts all the blame on the existence of his own hatred.

Or maybe it's just to find someone to blame, to make yourself feel better.

Mr. Team Leader, you have misunderstood. We have never been Easterners. We have always firmly believed that we are Westerners...

Faced with such targeted insults, Zou Wanhong's father still smiled flatteringly and said:

We have absolute loyalty and respect for the West, which can be seen from our past and future actions. For our sake, can you give our family another space...

Perhaps because he reached out to avoid hitting the smiling man, or perhaps because his insults did not get the desired response and there was no point in continuing, the leader stopped yelling.

But his expression just became indifferent again:

No, you can only choose your position in Area C. We don't think your actions and abilities can provide us with enough value.

But... Mr. Leader, when I was in Area B just now, I saw several refugees living in Area B. I remember that they didn't even have the status of gentry citizens... I was just curious about how this was done. , is there a way to be promoted, we want to work hard.

Zou Wanhong's father still maintained a flattering smile, carefully worded his words, and asked with a smile.

“This is a benefit that the gentry and leftists have fought for for these minority groups with a special culture, gender, and race, and it has nothing to do with you.

Of course, there is actually the simplest way to be promoted. As long as you can give me some satisfactory materials, I can now move you to area B or area A, or even change an area and building and let you go to area S. No problem.

——The premise is that you can afford it.

But the question is, can guys like you afford it?

What you carry with you now is all your belongings, right?

Other than being shabby, what kind of evaluation can it get? Oh, how can you people like you have the nerve to call yourself gentry citizens? Your situation is even worse than that of refugees.

So, give up on this idea and just stay in Area C. Stop daydreaming. If you really don’t like it, just go back to the outside world and wait to freeze to death in the ice disaster.

The team leader sneered and said a lot. The sharpness of his words made Zou Wanhong's father's smile stiffen.

Zou Wanhong's mouth twitched and she clenched her fists slightly.

Since when are you still doing ZZ right?

Why do these minority groups still have special benefits when the world is about to perish?

Zou Wanhong suddenly remembered a joke: What kind of people can live best in the Western world?

Answer——

He is biologically male, but he has gender cognitive disorder. He always thinks that he is a woman and a homosexual, so he likes women.

At the same time, he is a fundamentalist, so he cannot undergo sex reassignment surgery, and he has severe transvestism, so he only wears men's clothing.

I am a staunch vegetarian, but I have very severe pica, so I can only eat meat.

He is an extreme animal rights activist, but he has severe anorexia. As long as there are people around him who eat vegetarian food (including himself), he cannot eat, so he can only eat meat with everyone every day.

I also have problems with my racial cognition. I think I am a black man, but I have severe albinism and jaundice caused by liver dysfunction, so my skin is yellow.

There is also a tendency to self-abuse, but because I am a Protestant, I cannot harm my body or self-abuse, which leads to depression and autism. This is an intermittent attack - mainly in sleep, without saying a word...

Zou Wanhong just wants to roar at this moment, if this is the case, she can also be a minority!

No, that’s who I am!

But she didn't dare to say anything, because she knew that there might be more twists and turns, and what really determined everything was actually 'value'.

ZZ is correct, I’m afraid it’s just an excuse.

For most Madonnas in the West, the prerequisite for becoming a Madonna is that their Madonna behavior does not require effort on their own and will not affect their rights.

Zou Wanhong never expected that the team leader in front of her could openly disclose the matter of accepting bribes, and he seemed not to be afraid of anyone hearing about it.

This means that the other party is confident.

Or maybe this has become an explicit rule.

But if that's the case, and as he said, everything in his family is indeed beyond his vision.

Seeing the silence of the family in front of him, the team leader curled his lips and looked even more disdainful - it seems that these people really have no money at all, don't they even have a 'small treasury'?

Then you still want to live in a nice place and eat shit.

Thinking of this, he sounded impatient again and added:

“Also, this place is not provided for you to live for free, but it is obvious that you will definitely not be able to provide ‘rent’.

So you should report to the construction team downstairs immediately. Someone will assign you work based on your gender and ability. Only if you complete the work can you receive one day's relief materials and the right to live here.

Still working? Zou Wanhong's mother exclaimed.

Do you think we are an orphanage here? You don't have to do anything to get everything?

The team leader in turn questioned Zou Wanhong’s mother.

But... but this is a great gentry... a great gentry... In a place with high welfare, even if you don't have to do anything and just rely on social welfare, you can survive... right? Zou Wanhong's mother said to herself He whispered to himself.

It was as if the impression was completely shattered.

That's a thing of the past! Idiot! Now the economy has become empty talk! Don't you understand? We...forget it, we are too lazy to talk to you, frogs in the well.

Anyway, the decision of whether to work or not, and whether to live or not is in your hands. The great gentry supports your freedom, so you can decide for yourself.

It seemed that he really didn't want to waste any more words on Zou Wanhong's family. After the team leader finished speaking, he left directly.

Behind high welfare is a high economy, but when natural disasters are approaching, all economic weapons are scrapped, virtual items no longer work, and the real materials owned by the country become the real and only ‘resources’.

Although each country has its own reserves of supplies to deal with crises, these supplies are generally enough for the people of a country to survive for more than half a year, and the same is true for the gentry.

But rules are always meant to be broken - like when the gentry didn't actually save enough.

And even with this amount, the superiors of the gentry have no intention of distributing all of it to the subordinates.

How long is the Era of Natural Disasters? Is it really just one year, or is it a cycle year after year?

If it lasts for a long time, it is more reassuring to have these supplies in your own hands.

What the hell are you pretending to be! Damn, you're using a chicken feather as a dart! You're so greedy and so blatant! Zou Wanhong yelled after the leader left his sight.

That is, is there a way to report it? Can such people be punished? Is this how you treat a citizen of the gentry? It's not even as good as a refugee. What kind of world is this! Zou Wanhong's mother immediately followed, being mean. said.

Although this was an insult that no one heard, at least they felt a lot more comfortable in their hearts.

It is indeed too much to bully someone... Zou Wanhong's father also gritted his teeth and said, ——This bitch!

The family gathered around and cursed in vicious words.

When there are more people living here, shall we incite them to resist? After the whole family was tired of scolding, Zou Wanhong said to her parents, Everyone will definitely be dissatisfied with our current situation. Maybe our situation can be improved by then. .”

Good idea. Both parents nodded.

They have accepted that they can only live in this kind of place for now.

As for the future, of course it can only be incitement. After all, what if you take the lead and are beaten as a leader?

Perhaps it was Ah Q's spirit that made them feel the joy of victory. The Zou Wanhong family felt much better. They quickly selected their seats and then prepared to go downstairs to the construction site to receive their jobs.

You can't even lose your qualification to live in the last refuge.

I really don't want to work!

Walking on the stairs, Zou Wanhong pursed her lips and said unwillingly.

A few days ago, she was an international student who only knew how to have fun, but now she had to go to the construction site. The gap made Zou Wanhong particularly uncomfortable.

Chi Yan and the others...

At this time, the faces of those classmates suddenly flashed in Zou Wanhong's mind.

Unparalleled hatred burst out from her heart, and her mouth made a sound of grinding her teeth, as if she was chewing on her former 'friends'.

Their lives will definitely not be good.

He must be in the same dire straits as himself.

No, no, they must be worse than themselves!

Developed countries have become like this, so how can the backward countries do better?

They live in real concentration camps!

With such thoughts and imagining the tragic situation of Dongguo at the moment, Zou Wanhong felt more and more comfortable.

Then she smiled - she thought of a way to make herself more comfortable.

After talking to her parents, she took the lead and ran downstairs.

She came to Area A. Looking at the living environment that had become a delusion, Zou Wanhong found an angle and took a few photos.

——From this angle, the shelter actually looks a bit exquisite.

Then she used beautification software to beautify the environment a little more, and then posted the picture in the group of Dashen international students where no one had spoken for a long time.

[Picture], [Picture], [Picture].

Walking around the shelter today, I found that the refugees who are not members of the Great Gentry can only live in such an environment during the era of natural disasters - this is the shelter assigned to them.

Oh, I feel like the living environment here is a bit poor. Can people really live in this kind of environment?

Is the gentleman no longer as prosperous as before? Is he a little depressed?

Although they are refugees, if in the past, with the humanity of the great gentry, the things that could be provided to these refugees would have been much better than this. Sigh——

After sending these messages, Zou Wanhong nodded with satisfaction and a smile appeared on her lips.

Seeing such a gesture, an uninitiated person might really think that what she described was true - that she really lived in such a 'beautiful' environment.

Good boy, the construction site is over here. Don't go wrong. Come with me. Why are you so happy?

Zou Wanhong's father had also come downstairs at this time, and greeted his smiling daughter in surprise.

Here, Dad, it's okay. Zou Wanhong ran over with a smile.

She could already imagine the sadness and regret in the hearts of those international students who returned to China after seeing this scene.

And you didn’t lie, right?

There are indeed refugees who could live in such conditions.

Spiritual victory is also victory.

On the way to the construction site, Zou Wanhong couldn't wait to look down at the group chat on her phone, but no one responded for the time being.

She calculated that the current time of the gentry should be midnight in Dongguo.

But for today’s young people, shouldn’t anyone be asleep at this point?

so……

Zou Wanhong's smile became even brighter. She had already seen her classmates in her mind. After seeing the news about her, they were in pain and regret in the dilapidated shelter, but they did not dare to speak.

Ding dong.

The message prompts came at this time, and they were still a series.

Zou Wanhong quickly lowered her head to check and found that she was indeed from the group of international students.

The reply I am expecting is——

really.

Is this a concentration camp? The gentleman is a bit disrespectful of human rights.

The lives of refugees also matter. It's so miserable. We can only live in such an environment. Can we really survive the era of natural disasters?

It should still be possible. After all, there are still some measures to keep warm (provided there is enough food).

Fortunately we escaped early. I didn't expect the gentleman to be in such a state of desolation.

Zou Wanhong: ?

Why is it different from what I expected.

The corners of Zou Wanhong's mouth twitched, and she was extremely angry!

What's the meaning!

What do these people mean?

The place they couldn't get turned into a concentration camp that didn't respect human rights! ?

Then what is the real concentration camp where I live?

Zou Wanhong didn't know how ferocious her expression was now. Her pupils were beating. She immediately took out her mobile phone and started typing frantically.

Haha, I feel like you guys are a little sour. Are you saying that the grapes don't taste good because you can't eat them?

This environment is pretty good, right? Can you guys live in it?

Haha, you guys are really pretending.

Before you judge others, can you look at yourself in the mirror?

This is the environment that the great gentry provides to the refugees! Refugees! I'm afraid it's better than the environment that Dongguo provides you, right?

Haha, I really can't stand your disrespectful face.

...

A barrage of messages appeared in the chat history of the group chat from Zou Wanhong's input box.

Perhaps because she typed too quickly, the group chat fell into silence after she finished venting.

Haha—— Zou Wanhong laughed out loud.

really.

These people were so angry when they guessed it right. After being exposed by themselves, they had no shame to speak.

Win, win, win again!

Sour cucumber! Zou Wanhong sneered and giggled.

Ding dong.

Message prompts came at this time, another series.

This time there was no text message at first:

[Picture], [Picture], [Picture].

【video】.

【video】.

Someone has broken through. I won't say who it is, but it's not from Dongguo. @Zou Wanhong.

Haha, indeed, who is it? @Zou Wanhong.

I don't know! @Zou Wanhong, Wanhong, my dear foreign friend, do you know?

...

Zou Wanhong opened the picture and watched the video.

Her face gradually turned livid.

Ahhhhh!!!

Zou Wanhong's parents trembled. Frightened by the screams, they turned to look at their daughter who was kneeling on the ground inexplicably with a collapsed expression behind them. They quickly stepped forward worriedly.

Wanhong, what's wrong? Don't scare your parents—

Fake! It's all fake! It's all fake! Zou Wanhong looked crazy.

Hahahaha, it's all fake! They're lying to me!

This chapter is two in one, with 4,600 words.