Start at the Pinnacle of Life

5:3:2, according to this ratio, there should be 4 of the Zealots this time belonging to the Wailers.

2 belong to the company and 2 belong to Bai Ze.

This is because of the 'priority of choice in case of shortage,' so Bai Ze was able to get two people.

But because of the subspace exploration mission, Qin Yu negotiated friendly with Bai Ze and Kenny.

Therefore, the eight fanatics this time all belong to the company.

What Qin Yu paid for this was the right to choose the next time.

If there are enough people, then before Bai Ze and Kenny make up the number of people this time.

There is no miracle company in the options for graduates.

They had to wait until they had finished their selections before Miracle Company's options would appear, and then the remaining students would be distributed in proportion.

According to Kenny, the number of graduates next time will be at least three digits.

However, it is unknown how many people can complete the transformation and survive.

The high death rate of 38.46 percent is far more severe than previously estimated.

For this reason, Bai Ze had to make a trip himself to find out what went wrong.

In the administrative building of Miracle Town, Qin Yu met him in the temporary office.

That is to say, they completed the transformation, but failed to withstand the radiation pollution and lost their minds?

Looking at Bai Ze on the opposite side, Qin Yu nodded and said, That's exactly right.

Compared with when he met him a few years ago, Bai Ze's figure is much fatter.

But he is still tall and straight, and his fat face not only does not look funny, but even more majestic.

At this moment, he was frowning and thinking about how to reply to the higher authorities.

What, are you in trouble? Qin Yu asked casually seeing his perplexed look.

No... Facing Qin Yu's serious gaze, Bai Ze swallowed his excuse back.

Of the five people who died, two were descendants of the Shangdu family. Bai Ze told the truth.

Collateral! Qin Yu said firmly.

This kind of immature technology, the family will not take risks with important direct descendants.

Therefore, it can only be a collateral child who was not valued in the past, who wants to make a comeback!

Branches are troublesome enough, after all, both of them are dead. Bai Ze frowned.

But didn't the others succeed? Qin Yu's Others included not just Li Xiaoxiao.

According to the information on the data, there are three other people who are also collateral descendants of the Shangdu family.

They all managed to survive this time, if they do this, they will be 'conspiracy', Brother Yu has nothing to say.

For him, it doesn't matter where the graduates come from.

Only the living are worthy of attention, which is why Qin Yu didn't know that there were two sons of aristocratic families on the death list.

And those surviving students have only one identity: fanatics.

After successfully becoming a member of the fanatics, they have to say goodbye to their former selves!

From then on, they no longer belonged to the same circle as ordinary people.

There is a huge gap between each other's worlds, and there is no relationship anymore!

The complicated entanglements among the secular world should be discarded as soon as they should be discarded, and what should be understood should be understood.

Because compared with the long life of fanatics, the life of ordinary people is too short.

I know... Of course Bai Ze understood what he meant.

It's just that there are some things in it that are hard to explain to Qin Yu clearly.

For example, those who survived this time are all the children of the aristocratic family who have made good friends with the Li family (Li Xiaoxiao).

This also means that they stand on the same line with the Li family, Yang family, and Xu family, and they are Miracle's own people.

The families of the two dead people were exactly opposite to them.

Do you think it's a coincidence? ? ?

This kind of coincidence, it is really hard for people not to think about whether Miracle Company is taking the opportunity to eradicate dissidents.

Expand your own influence and voice...

You people, your hearts are really dirty, don't equate everything with zz.

Qin Yu grinned and said, If I really think so, can Barrow and Smecta still join the Republic?

Use BlackRock to control Smecta, and then use Li Zhen's influence to wait until the bald eagle splits.

Brother Yu didn't have to do anything to bring Smecta into the territory.

The same is true for Barrow, with the line of Old Joe.

As long as Brother Yu wants to, lend him a few [creators] and he can replace his people on stage.

The reason why he didn't do this was because he was not interested, and the second was because of his belonging and identification with himself.

This is the place where he grew up, his country, nation, and inner belonging.

Although it has all kinds of problems, flaws and deficiencies.

But it doesn't mean Brother Yu doesn't love it.

If the overthrow of a rule brings peace and common prosperity, it must be better than the predecessors.

Can create an ideal Utopia?

Don't be so nonsense, it's still the same in the end.

It's like a person's body, which is strong and healthy at first, and with the passage of time, various problems slowly appear.

What is needed at this time is a smart doctor to treat it.

Instead of saying, There is something wrong with this body, throw it in the garbage station and destroy it.

In Qin Yu's view, these years of treatment have made his body better and better.

Yes, there is always someone who can find all kinds of problems.

But it was a huge body composed of 1.4 billion independent-minded 'cells', and now it has become a bloated little giant.

How could everything be perfect and sunny.

Pimples, acne, not the same quietly grow latent.

Treat it when it pops up.

In Brother Yu's opinion, that's enough.

Your metaphor is very vivid, Mr. Zhou saw you right. Bai Ze said with a smile.

I don't really have any big ideals as a person. I'm just pushed to the front of the stage. It's hard to stop.

Qin Yu smiled emotionally and said, People can't help themselves in the Jianghu!

Where is life without quackery! Bai Ze stood up with a smile and said, Okay, I will handle this matter myself.

If they feel that there is a problem, let them not have to participate in the selection in the future, and train the children of aristocratic families who can't afford gold and gold.

Qin Yu is serious, if anyone thinks that his family's life is precious, he will die.

Then don't let them join the training camp, this is a purgatory field, not some gold-plated Internet celebrity place.

When they arrived at the training camp, their identities were the same.

Even if it survives the transformation, it's the same.

Don't use your identity and background as an issue. Next time, the person sent by the two will not have to think about stepping into the training camp.

Throw them all to me!

After leaving the office, Bai Ze got into the car that brought him here and dialed a number: It's me... I said it, he's very angry!

Yes, I see his attitude. If someone complains again, I'm afraid they won't be able to qualify in the future.

Yeah...okay...he said something, I thought it was funny...

After repeating Qin Yu's previous metaphor, Bai Ze only answered a few times before hanging up the phone.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and the desired answer has been obtained.

After returning, he will personally send the ashes back to the two families.

As for the confession, there is no need to mention joining the training camp in the future. Is it an confession?

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In Shangdu, there are white sheds hanging in the courtyard of Sijiu Lane.

In the cold mourning hall, the woman was sobbing faintly, and the man standing beside her was full of anger.

Ye family, Ye Haotian came to worship. The sudden voice from outside the door made the man startled.

Then he quickly pulled up his sobbing wife: Don't cry, it's the young master of the Ye family.

Come here, my son is gone, what can I do if I come? The woman wiped her tears with her sleeve.

Confused, come with me to greet you.

The man scolded in a deep voice, so that the woman dared not act coquettishly, and quietly followed.

When the two of them came out, Ye Haotian had already entered the gate, walking forward at a moderate pace.

Uncle Shi, I'm here to pay homage to Brother Jin. Seeing the two, Ye Haotian quickened his pace, clasped his fists and said with a nod.

Young master Ye has a heart, and Jin'er has a friend like you, so he can be regarded as a good friend!

Shibo is too famous, I'll go to offer incense first. Ye Haotian walked into the mourning hall with a serious expression.

After receiving the incense from the servant, Ye Haotian lit it on the long-burning lamp, bowed three times and inserted it into the incense burner.

Afterwards, he withdrew to speak with the two elders.

I don't know who Brother Jin is? Ye Haotian asked for details.

...The transformation failed, Miracle's genetic project. The man said with resentment in his sad eyes.

Then, does the other party have an explanation? Ye Haotian nodded if he realized something, and then asked.

How can there be any explanation? They didn't even send back the body, so they sent us a box of ashes. I don't know if it belongs to my Jin'er, woo woo...

The woman said that it was not easy to grieve, covered her face with her sleeves, and walked aside sobbing.

This is too much.

Ye Haotian shook his sleeves empathetically and said, How can people be cremated without consent?

Hey... Jin Ziqiang sighed heavily, and said, Is there any way, the situation is overwhelming.

Seeing what he said, Ye Haotian shook his head helplessly and unwillingly: Poor Brother Jin.

After talking about some old things from the past, Ye Haotian suddenly asked: Then what will Shibo plan to do with Brother Jin's quota?

There are quotas for the selection, even though the person is dead, the quota is still there.

Now, if Jin Ziqiang is willing, he can recommend someone to join the next selection.

Jin'er, who was injured by this quota, ended up like this, and I plan to return it to the master. Jin Ziqiang said angrily.

Uncle Shi, no.

Ye Haotian hurriedly said: Think about it, if this is returned to the master's family, wouldn't they let them send someone to die, and whoever they send to at that time will have to bear a grudge against you.

Really, Haotian, what's your idea? Jin Ziqiang asked as if panicked.

If Shi Bo can be trusted, I will help you choose this person in the future.

That's great, you also know my family, only one daughter is left by my side...

Thank you so much, Jin Ziqiang personally sent Ye Haotian to the door, and watched him get in the car and leave.

In the car, the secretary who followed Ye Haotian looked delighted: Young Master Ye, is that how you got the quota?

Ye Haotian smiled mysteriously, and said inexplicably, Quota...maybe!

Outside the gate of the house, Jin Ziqiang watched the car go away, and returned to the courtyard with a restrained smile.

Thank God, fortunately there is a child like Haotian, otherwise we really don't know what to do with this terrible quota.

Seeing his own man, Mrs. Jin, who had heard a general idea before, said excitedly.

Thank him? Jin Ziqiang smiled coldly, turning his gaze to the photo in the center of the mourning hall.

A trace of grief flashed in his eyes, but his tone was full of determination and he said: Let Linger go, no one will give this spot.