Chapter 26 The gradually crumbling world
Ultramont is a poet who writes some poetry every day and earns royalties to support his family. His wife Mili is a full-time wife and has an unborn little life in Mili's belly.
The family lives a simple and happy life, and of course there are some small problems in life. For example, Miley always thinks that Ultramon is too generous, and he will not care about the gains and losses of some things, and will not refuse to be asked by others, even if those demands are a bit too much.
For example, today, a stranger knocked on their door. This ragged man, who looked thirty years old, said to Ultramon who opened the door with a beautiful smile, "Mr. Ultramon? I am your reader, and I like your works very much."
"I was robbed nearby and I was penniless. I thought you were nearby, so I came to you very sorry!" The man sat on Millie's table just cleaned, ate their lunch and talked about his experience, and also discussed his works with Ultramont.
This made Ultramon very happy. After all, the other party was his own loyal reader, and this feeling of helping others was not bad. Seeing that her husband was so happy, Mili didn't say much.
Then the man proposed to borrow some money to get him home. Ultramont smiled generously and said, "This is no problem, but I think you are in a bad state. Why not stay at my house for two days before leaving?"
"Is it OK?" Ultramon confirmed in surprise, as if he hadn't noticed Mili, who looked ugly next to him.
In this way, the man lived in Ultramon's house. He would often ask Ultramon and Miley for some requests with a nice smile, and help him get a spoon from the beginning and upgrade it bit by bit.
The two days of temporary stay were also slowly extended until one night, when the man knocked on Ultramon's door and woke up Ultramon and Mili who were already asleep. Looking at the two, the man had a beautiful smile on his face and said very politely: "That Ultramon, I have been in your house for so many days, and it has not been solved for too long, so can I borrow Mili? It's good for one night!"
Ultramon looked at Mili with an incredible look on her face, and said to the man in pain: "Milly is pregnant, why don't I call you a call girl, oh, brother, she is my wife, okay, Mili will be you tonight!"
So Ultramon pushed her out of Miley's incredible eyes and pushed her into the man's arms. The man continued, "Mr. Ultramon, thank you so much. Can you finish your poems quickly? I think it will be more sensible to listen to your poems!"
"Okay, I'll try my best!" Ultramon's eyes were red, and he looked at his wife reluctantly, and went to get paper and pen. The man put his hand on Mili, making her unable to resist at all.
Listening to his wife's pain and gasping, Ultramon's inspiration emerged wildly, and soon a perfect poem "The Way to Hospitality" was completed. The man congratulated Ultramon on his behalf and left the next day. Miley looked at her husband's release of his poem with a dazed expression, feeling a little at a loss.
I thoughts of calling the police, divorce and suicide were spinning in my mind, and I finally endured it. Anyway, the devil had left, and life should soon return to normal, but the nightmare had just begun.
With the release of hospitality, Ultramon actually attracted a large number of readers and fans. These readers lived in Ultramon's home, enjoyed everything that originally belonged to them, and often made various requests to them politely.
With more and more fans, Ultramon's home seems to have become a holy land. They regard the way of hospitality as the Bible, establish sects, and promote the way of hospitality. Believers politely make various powerless requests to others. If they do not agree, they are heresy, and they need to force the way of hospitality.
At Ultramon's home, Miley gave birth to her own son under the gaze of a group of people. The baby was crushed to pieces on the spot and placed in front of Ultramon, using these pieces to write down the hospitality method on the wall.
This group of people has gone completely crazy. The government intervened strongly and chose to kill these madmen with earmuffs. They found that if someone listened to "The Way of Hospitality" in full, they would highly recognize everything about the Way of Hospitality. Then when others politely make requests to you, no matter how excessive it is, they will not refuse, and they will spread this way of hospitality to the people around them.
In the end, the group of people were locked up and deprived of their ability to spread information. The poem "The Way of Hospitality" was also listed as a forbidden book, and most traces of existence were eliminated by special means. The walls that wrote blood books were also destroyed, but according to some information, someone had printed a copy of it missing.
Somewhere on the Shui Lanxing, three light curtains suddenly lit up, and a figure could be vaguely seen on each light curtain. One of them said slowly: "They are starting to spread memes."
"Isn't this expected?" another person said: "Spreading memes is indeed the best way to destroy the Blue Star. Once this base point does not exist, the final day will come."
"What is that person's opinion?" the third person asked the first person.
"He did not make a statement, whether it was successful or failed!" The first person shook his head and continued: "Let's start the C plan. This time the meme was formed by the other party after a long period of induction. It's not very powerful. Next time, it's not necessarily..."
"Agree!" The three light curtains disappeared, leaving only the last lingering sound.
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"Is it a meme?" Lu left a secret video played on his mobile phone, which was exactly some information about the hospitality way. Since most of the hospitality way was destroyed, only one name and a rubbing were left, the harm was restricted, but Lu Li could also imagine that more and more dangerous memes would appear in this world.
For example, Lu Li's doctoral medicine spread by Xiao Tianyang is a special meme item. Of course, its transmission is not strong, but its harm potential is huge. After all, it is considered Hu Wenxu's last legacy.
Of course, Lu Li's current interest lies in the confrontation in front of him, the confrontation between Li Chengfeng and Li Qingsong.
In Li Qingsong's opinion, today is his mother's memorial service. Although he feels strange about re-organization, he cannot watch someone being killed at the memorial service. By the way, he stops this danger for Li Yunshui and his son. This is a kind of causal compensation, so as to completely draw a line with them.
For Li Chengfeng, his only purpose at present is to kill Li Yunshui. Anyone who blocks his actions is the enemy, and those who protect that scum will undoubtedly be scum.
Chapter completed!