Chapter 179 Unbearable Sin

There was no explosion, no dazzling light. This city, which could accommodate tens of millions of people, disappeared without any ripples. After the two Type II air bombs were dropped, the deep sea fog began to dissipate.

Johnson was still guarding Ye Tingbai dutifully. Seeing this scene, Ye Tingbai couldn't help asking.

"Is it true that without the supervision of the Heavenly Palace, the lives of these ordinary people are worthless?"

Johnson looked at Ye Tingbai and shook his head.

"I don't know, I haven't thought about it so much. I have always saved people if I can, and if I can't save them, the mission will be prioritized."

Ye Tingbai: "Is it because I proved that they were infected with the blood plague, so these people are not considered unnatural deaths?"

This time Johnson nodded. These people were infected with the blood plague, which is a disease. This is why when introducing the information about the blood plague, it was emphasized that this disease has nothing to do with pollution. It is not a warning slogan at all, but a disclaimer.

If you are infected with the blood plague, then go and die. Even the death toll will not be counted. In this world, you have no name. This is just that the world government does not want to be responsible.

God knows how many gray areas there are outside the pollution index, and how many people die in this way every year that will not be recorded.

In fact, Ye Tingbai had an immature idea at the meeting. He wanted to say that if humans launched a war and the war affected this city and destroyed it, would the people in that city be counted in the pollution index?

Obviously not. The pollution index itself is a bug setting, a self-deceiving setting. If you want to control the data, Ye Tingbai believes that the world government must have countless ways. If they don’t want to be held accountable by the Heavenly Palace, they can only think of some other ways.

Ye Tingbai feels very sad now. A human world has to rely on another organization that may not be human to supervise. It’s ridiculous and sad.

Tingbai believes that with the temper of those people in the Security Council, if it weren’t for the pollution index pressing on them, the judge would have entered the city long ago.

It’s the same death, so let these people die before being polluted. The more Ye Tingbai thought about it, the colder his back felt. Is this blood plague really the work of Xiao Hanyue?

How did Xiao Hanyue spread the blood plague throughout the city within a day?

This is a puzzle that is difficult to explain. When Ye Tingbai left the city, he did not see a single blood plague patient. Until the second time he entered the city, less than a day later, many people had already fallen ill to the middle stage.

Ye Tingbai seemed to have thought of something. He ran to the old man of the Security Council, grabbed his neck in a flash, and lifted him above his head.

Ye Tingbai gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it you who sent people to release the blood plague into the city and used the evidence of the blood plague I brought back? Is it you!"

Many people gathered around after the commotion, and many people pointed guns at Ye Tingbai. Johnson also transformed into a steely posture and stood firmly beside Ye Tingbai.

The old man of the Security Council sneered.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ye Tingbai: "The interval between my two visits to the city was less than 24 hours. How could the blood plague spread in such a short time? There is only one possibility, that is, the 10,000 troops you sent into the city were not to save people, but to spread the virus."

Ye Tingbai had never been so excited before. This was equivalent to him indirectly killing 3 million people. He was also used by others. He could clearly sense his uncontrollable emotions. He was disturbed again, because if it were according to his own personality, he would pretend not to know and pretend that it didn't happen.

But this time Ye Tingbai did not restrain himself. He couldn't bear this sin, and he didn't want to spend the rest of his life in a nightmare.

The first person to appear this time was Guangri. He didn't seem to be surprised by what happened in front of him. He just smiled at the old man.

"Admit it, give this child a comfort, and someone has to apologize."

Guangri's words were like a bomb. Many people's guns were not stable. They didn't know who they were fighting for and who they should protect.

Xie Cai did not show up at all, and there was not even a judge. Ye Tingbai had been wondering why a large number of ordinary soldiers entered the city to die, while Xie Cai and Guangri stayed in the tent and acted stupid, and only Ye Tingbai was looking out from the city wall.

The old man never expected that Ye Tingbai could close the dream by entering the city. He only needed Ye Tingbai to enter the city and come back alive to tell the world that the city was flooded with blood plague, and the Security Council could destroy it according to law.

And because they were flooded with blood plague, no one was responsible for their deaths. Maybe this was also the world government's abandonment of the car to save the general.

When the old man heard Guangri's words, the spirit in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Oh, today's mistake is my fault. After the matter is over, I will die to thank the world."

Ye Tingbai threw the old man out, and his weak body rolled on the ground for more than ten circles, his face covered with blood, and no one dared to help him.

Ye Tingbai: "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of so many people?

I have closed the door, the dream has disappeared, these people could have been saved, it was you who was so smart that you not only killed three million people, but also strengthened the deep sea. What can you do to apologize?"

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and asked in disbelief.

"Did you close the door?"

"Yes, I have closed the door. You are not as noble as you think.

You didn't save anyone, and the World Government was not in danger. You are just a murderer, an executioner, put away your disgusting self-sacrificing face!"

Ye Tingbai gasped and covered his face. He was trying his best to control his emotions. He told himself that this was not me and I should not be so angry, but this emotion was disturbing him all the time.

Finally, Ye Tingbai could not bear it anymore. He took out his movie ticket and threw it on the old man's face. He wanted to make an exclusive movie for this old man and let him suffer in it forever.

After doing all this, Ye Tingbai felt a lot more relaxed for no reason.

He now had a doubt about the origin of his other feelings. He always felt that there was another person hidden in his body. He always had two emotions when he encountered the same thing, and these two emotions were even completely opposite.

This made Ye Tingbai suffer all the time. He monitored himself and examined himself. He felt that he was not himself. Who was this other emotion?

Is it the will of a certain god?

It seems a little bit unlikely. He is now more willing to believe that this is the conflict between the missing humanity of the secondary personality and himself. This can make him feel more at ease. He can't prove whether this conjecture is correct, but it is indeed reasonable.