Put on a vest for a better world

The bloodiest and most chaotic war of the second half of the century continued in this country.

At least 450 million people died on this land.

War, famine, and plague, I will appear on the stage after you sing, and sometimes steal the spotlight. Anyway, it is suffering, and there is no end to difficulties.

How many people can see these sufferings?A weak country has no diplomacy. This sentence is not just a saying. Perhaps, reincarnation is really a technical job, and it is such a happy thing to be born in the Xia country.

Up to now, today, Congo is still in the hands of a president who is no different from Mobutu. Every day, every day, 1000 people die in violent conflicts in Congo.

In the poorest and most corrupt country in the world, the average life expectancy is less than 50 years old, and the HIV infection rate is one-tenth to one-fifth. Congo, this is Congo.

In such a purgatory on earth, a very interesting organization, the Sapp Association, was born.

A qualified Sapp has a set of codes of conduct. He may not have many expensive clothes, but he must be neatly dressed, know how to match them, be polite, not drink or take drugs, be self-reliant, and set an example to influence and change others through his own behavior.

Someone once interviewed these gentlemen on the garbage dump: "I yearn for that kind of life, refined and elegant, yes, Congo is very bad now, it is difficult for me to ask the country to change anything, but I can choose what kind of person I become. White people may Modern clothing was invented, but we made it art."

It is common sense that normal people must first satisfy their physiological needs and safety needs before pursuing their social needs for self-fulfillment, so don’t these Sapp associations seem strange?

Maybe, they just gave up the first two requirements.

Is someone qualified to ridicule them and call them "vanity"?

Maybe, just want to "live".In a place full of famine and war, among the people who have long forgotten what is decent, a group of Sapp Associations stood up. No one knows why they exist. Maybe they just want to live out themselves in this harsh environment. look like.

Even in an environment where they may die in violent conflict the next day, there are still such a group of people who want to win the dignity of being a human being and prove their value as a human being.

On the rubbish heap, in Kinshasa, known as the dump, the people of the Sarp Association, smiling for the camera in their best clothes, showing too bright teeth.

To stagger forward, to live to die, but that's all.

The Goddess of Suicide gave these people the greatest dignity, and they could be immune to his power without too much struggle.

Chapter 109

◎You think I'm on the third layer, but I'm actually on the atmospheric layer. ◎

"Darnell, my legs are still shaking!"

"You can already see the goddess here, don't go any further, don't go any further!"

A group of Sapp Association members wearing Louis Vuitton, Hermes, or Ralph Lauren are trembling on the Central American continent, looking at the stalwart body of the goddess of suicide from a distance, and only dare to look up to the goddess calf position.

Lieutenant General Lun did not require these conscripted Congolese civilians to wear uniforms, because no one knew if the flashy high-end suits were the reason why they were immune to the influence of the Suicide Goddess.

There are also decent people who can buy these high-end suits casually and have stayed in the sphere of influence of the suicide goddess, but, without exception, they all ended themselves because of various minor unsatisfactory things.

What was the state of these Sapp Associations that were immune to the goddess when they were discovered, and what state they are now.

Darnell, who is considered the leader of this group of Sapp, has been shaking his hands and feet all the time, but in order to let his family in his hometown of Congo live a better life, even, even if it is a small hope, he can He is willing to give everything to improve the living environment in his hometown a little bit.

"What are you talking about! As long as, as long as we go to the place designated by the officer of the United States of Jiang, and present gifts to the goddess, we will be rewarded to make our family live a better life! Moreover, this is not against the law, nor is it against the law. Isn’t our Sapp’s principle right?! It’s all for a better tomorrow, and it’s all for our family. And that goddess is our oldest god of faith, right? He won’t punish us. You are here Afraid······"

"Darnell! Darnell..." Darnell, who was making an impassioned declaration with his back to the goddess of suicide, was interrupted by his companions. The face trembled, and the corners of the eyes twitched to give Darnell a wink, telling him to turn around and look behind. These poor guys had tears and snot all over their faces.

Darnell's body was extremely stiff, and he had done simple turning movements for a century without exception. Fear also made him lose the ability to manage expressions. Tears, snot, and saliva all rushed to appear on his chin.

Ishitab, the goddess of suicide who is extremely terrifying to humans, is squatting down and watching them with a focused expression, just like humans occasionally focus on ants.

No human being has the courage to make a sound in such a scene. The heads of these Sapps have long been blank. Watching the huge goddess trembling and collapsing is the reaction of a normal person.

Sixteen maintained a squatting posture, looked at this group of well-dressed and well-equipped "short" human beings for a while, "Wow, this is the atmosphere group mentioned by the deity~".

After satisfying her curiosity, she planned to move on to the C position on the Central American stage. Before she left, she used her divine power to speak to the hearts of these people: "It's too ugly to cry like this. It's a waste of your good clothes."

How should I put it, quite kind.

Seeing the goddess of suicide standing up slowly, Darnell, who was terrified to the extreme, flashed his relatives in his hometown. Without exception, they were all malnourished, skinny and haggard. The burden of the family, abandoning the body to become the soul, staying in the corner of the broken-down house, has not moved for a long, long time.

Even being a "dead person" does not dare to have the slightest sense of existence for the family members who are still alive!

This is the only chance, this is the only chance that the gods have given me to change, I can't let it go, how can I let it go, move, speak, speak, speak!

"Great Goddess!" the words were shouted, using all Darnell's strength.

A group of Sapp cried even harder. They let their instincts go, and they all crawled to the ground, and no one dared to look up.

Sixteen, who was half standing up, squatted down again, bringing a gust of wind.

"What's the matter?" The goddess got closer this time.

After a long silence, Darnell no longer knew what he was doing, but he just mechanically repeated the words he had prepared countless times.

"Your Majesty the Great Goddess, we have been your believers since our ancestors. We welcome your return. The world has prepared gifts for you to celebrate your return. We are just offering gifts. Your Majesty the Great Goddess, we have sacrifices to offer Dedicated to you..."

The words were whispered and confused, Sixteen listened patiently, and after understanding what this courageous human being was talking about, he stretched out his hand condescendingly, and said from the bottom of their hearts with divine power: "If there is a sacrifice, offer it! ah."

There was no movement for a long time, and after waiting for a long time, someone acted as if a switch was touched. An extremely gorgeous and exquisite box appeared in front of Shiliu's eyes, which was very in line with the aesthetics of ancient civilizations.

This is what the Jiang Great United States told these Sapps that all human beings specially prepared a gift for the suicide goddess Ishitab, and hoped that the goddess could accept it and calm down the anger.

Lieutenant General Lun, who commanded the base, sighed softly: "Is the 'Pandora's Box' plan? This is the biggest scapegoat I have ever seen in my life..."

The most courageous Darnell opened the box in front of the Goddess of Suicide, which was given to them by the officers of the United States of Ginger, not to be opened when they were not near the Goddess.

"How? How could there be nothing?! Why? Why is it empty? Could it be that those big people just want to watch us anger the goddess and be punished by God?! Why is there nothing?! Why?!"

Looking at the "empty" box in front of him after opening, Darnell's spirit collapsed instantly, his mind was extremely confused, and he even felt that this was a new way of torture|killing by those high-ranking big shots.

Then, the humans present couldn't think, they felt pain.

Unspeakable pain invaded the whole body in an instant. If you really want to describe it, it is probably tens of thousands of ants biting the inside and outside of the body at the same time. The surface layer of the skin begins to fester.

Shiliu withdrew the grace she bestowed on these people who lost their human form quickly, and immediately, these people who were desperately living all chose real death.

On the body of the goddess of suicide, the color of the skin became dull, and the human weapon really broke through this time.

It's a good idea to use the tiniest bacteria to deal with such a huge goddess... In the box are biological weapons invisible to the human eye, bacteria.

Nuclear weapons, biological weapons, and chemical weapons, these three are NBC weapons that are strictly forbidden to be used on Aquamarine.

Humans, in order to deal with the unmatched goddess of suicide, have already used two of them.

Heh, actually, it's more than just to deal with the goddess of suicide?

Lieutenant General Renn, who has a very low IQ ceiling in certain areas of struggle, can understand something, launch bacterial weapons, except for combat suicide