Sara

He should have known that for the empire, people are divided into different classes. The common people in the city are still common people. In other words, they are still a burden that can be discarded at will.

"You seem to be very familiar with these..." Linshu said softly.

The outside of the clinic became less peaceful, and there was a lot of noisy noise. It seemed that someone had a dispute, and there were endless sounds of smashing, screaming, and roaring.

When Flora brought the dinner, she turned on the light and lit up the dimly lit living room.

Linshu got up and went to the dining table, when he suddenly heard Yofasha's "hmm".

"Senna's problem is serious, if I were still in the palace, I would have my signature on the official documents about this incident."

Linshu turned his head, Yofasa was still sitting on the single sofa by the window, staring quietly out of the window, his scarlet eyes reflected the restless pedestrians downstairs.

He is like a statement, but also like a confession.

He was not completely inexperienced in similar things. He sat in a high position and saw it once, twice, or many times. For the stability and prosperity of the empire, someone always had to make some sacrifices.

Except for the real dignitaries, no one can ensure that they can receive the preferential treatment of the empire at all times.

"That's not your fault, you don't have the power to decide everything." Lin Shu returned to him and looked down at him.

Yofasa's thick golden eyelashes lifted, he looked at Linshu, and said stubbornly, "I have."

"I am the emperor, I have the right to change any proposal sent to me, and my signature represents my will."

"I don't have enough real power, but anyway, I am the only emperor of this country."

Linshu was silent for a while, Yofasa was actually keen to show weakness to him, and he himself liked it very much.

But the persistent and stubborn Yofasa also made him feel worried. He would rather Yofasa tell him "it has nothing to do with me."

In this way, the humble and shady favor in his heart is pure and flawless.

"So, since you have the right to change it, why don't you do it?" Lin Shu continued to ask.

He tried to think in the situation of Yofasha without prejudice and subjective color, and found that some places were unreasonable. If Yofasha could choose, he would not choose the same result every time.

If it doesn't matter to him whether to change or not, he can make different choices.

It's not about being kind or not, the average person is curious about different outcomes of the same thing.

So Jehophasa must have his reasons.

Although according to his character, it is possible without reason.

"Because there is no need..." said Yofasa.

Linshu interrupted him: "I'm asking about your own reasons, Zacharias."

Yofasa was quiet for a while. The food on the table was fragrant. If it was normal, he might be distracted by the smell of carrots, but he didn't now.

He looked at Linshu's expression very intently, and said, "My evaluation will drop."

"If I can't be an emperor who suits all of them, if I have my own thoughts and persistence, then I may be replaced. The empire only needs one emperor, and I won't bother to maintain another one." Taiwan's defective products."

"I'm selfish and I don't want to put myself in danger for someone I don't know."

Linshu's pupils shrank slightly, and then he bent his knees and squatted next to Yofasha, his eyes were at the same level as the emperor who did not deserve the name: "This is not selfish, I can't judge others, at least for you, this is not it."

Yofasa and him stared at each other for a moment, then looked away suddenly, just when Linshu thought that what he said made him unhappy, he stood up from the single sofa: "I'm hungry."

Today's dinner had carrots, Yofasa was absent-minded while eating, Linshu sneakily shoveled diced carrots into his plate and he actually ate them too, took a few mouthfuls to react, and pulled the carrots aside in disgust.

Linshu felt that his conversation tonight was the beginning of Yofasa’s opening up to him. The first time they talked about such a conflict-prone matter, it ended peacefully. There was no quarrel, and neither party had any negative emotions.

Why not strike while the iron is hot, and attack His Majesty the Emperor again.

But it's better to make indirect remarks first, and don't go deep into the topic.

"Will they forge your signature for the official document this time?" Linshu asked tentatively.

"Who would forge my signature?" Yofasa ate up the food on the plate that he didn't hate, and poked the carrot with a fork. "Forgery of my signature is a felony, and no one wants to fall into the hands of others."

It seems that there is no unity within the cabinet.Although this was already foreseen, Linshu couldn't help sighing after getting confirmation from Yofasha.

"Since your signature is so important, why don't we forge an official document, and then you sign one?" Linshu said confidently.

Yofasa put down his fork, not wanting to explain such a retarded problem to Linshu.

Linshu himself was just chatting with him, not asking for more effective information, Yofasa ignored him, he changed the subject on his own, before saying a few words, Flora came up from downstairs and put the newly configured The stabilizer and two gas masks were placed on the dining table.

"Most of the official passages out of the city are blocked. You can only try to take the remote path. The map has been sent to you. If it doesn't work, you can find another way."

Flora didn't delay, "The taxi downstairs has equipment and weapons that you might use, and you know where they are."

"I see." Linshu immediately stripped off the food on the plate, and he and Yofasa had already changed their clothes during the waiting period, ready to leave at any time.

"Be sure to take protective measures before coming into contact with other people." Flora didn't have time to make more instructions, and only explained the basic precautions before handing over the car keys to Linshu.

Yofasa's respiratory function is not enough to support him to wear a gas mask for a long time, so he still uses thin and light masks.

"Let's go." Linshu put on the gas mask, and held Yofasa's hand.

Flora noticed this movement, opened her mouth, but finally said nothing, watching their backs disappear at the door.

Parked downstairs is a rather miniature car, the main target is young women, so it is small and beautiful.

The arrangement for the rebels is to let them leave Senna first, and then find support from their companions in other places.

As usual, Yofasa was sitting in the co-pilot, and Linshu was driving. He wore earphones, and someone specially analyzed the road conditions for him.

Under the shadow of the Tess virus, the city of Senna fell into chaos. The driver died on the road and other accidents caused a large area of ​​traffic jams. It was very difficult to find a safe road.

This is why Flora arranged for them a miniature car, in order to facilitate them to pass through the gaps between the vehicles. If it weren't for the lack of safety factor, they might be driving a motorcycle now.

Yofasa looked out through the dark car window. Most of the street lights in Seine City were still working normally, illuminating every street together with the lights between the buildings.

There are many people on both sides of the street, some are quarreling, some are fighting, some are chasing, and some are running away.

Most of the shops along the street were smashed, and crowds gathered in a few convenience stores. It was the hardest-hit area for fights and fights. Everyone was doing their best to snatch survival resources, for themselves and their families.

Sometimes they fell down after scrambling, and the crowd dispersed like a tide, and then gathered again little by little.

Linshu was driving very fast, and many scenes flashed briefly in Yofasha's eyes. He was a little dizzy from the shaking, but he still insisted on watching.

You have to see with your own eyes, those things that Evan, the council, and the top officials of the empire don't want him to see, those things that he should not take care of as the emperor.

He watched all this with almost completely indifferent eyes, the red in his eyes was like a pool of blood-colored spring water.

It's different, looking down from a high position is essentially different from what you can see when you are in it.What are the specific differences, he could not say.

He saw the crying girl squatting at the corner of the street, saw the red herpes on her face, and saw the passers-by avoiding in disgust, and the incomplete colored signboard cast mottled light, covering the girl, flickering a few times, and then went out .

He thought: If it were me, I would probably... would expect someone to...

boom--

His thoughts were interrupted by the violent shock and impact. The miniature car with an unstable chassis spun twice and slid towards the lawn on the side of the road. After bumping for several seconds, it hit the outer wall of a building. Fittingly enough, the second hit just knocked the hood out of shape.

The first collision came from a collision with two other vehicles on the road, one of which hit the car driven by Linshu.

"Sakaria, are you okay?" He held the steering wheel desperately, and when the car stabilized, he immediately turned his head to ask. Before he got an answer from Yofasha, he had already scanned Yofasha to make sure that there was no obvious trauma.

Yofasha was still a little dazed due to the impact, and shook his head after a while, expressing that there was nothing serious.

"That's good." Linshu heaved a sigh of relief, and tried to start the car again, but the car didn't move at all, only the hum of the engine could be heard.

"You stay still, I'll see if the rear wheel is stuck."

Linshu unbuckled his seat belt, looked out the window, and felt that no one was around, so he got out of the car to check the rear wheels.

Just like what he guessed, the rear wheel was indeed stuck in a deep hole in the lawn, as long as it was pushed out.

Linshu rolled up his sleeves, and before pushing the cart, he habitually wanted to glance at Yofasa to avoid accidents. When his eyes touched the rearview mirror outside the co-pilot, he suddenly found a cold light in the mirror, which was less than half a meter behind him. s position.

That is the reflected light belonging to the blade.

No prize quiz: May I ask who is the person who came to sneak attack? (Don't be serious, because it doesn't matter at all, here is a passerby _(:з"∠)_Yes, I just grabbed another character as a tool man)