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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Second The Goodness of Human Beings

"Who knows that a blink of an eyebrow can be used for a moment, and it can also be rewritten for hundreds of years of spring and autumn." - "General History of the Wilderness: Recalling the Purple Flowers"

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The future silently looked at everything in front of him, including Arnold's reaction. In fact, she didn't think anything was wrong. In her heart, she felt that Arnold's approach was the most rational and correct.

Because according to the chip records in my mind, humans are selfish creatures, putting their own interests first, and humans can be very kind when they are not involved, but once they are involved, it is really different.

In the future, when the despair of Arnold and the other stunned players of the Dawn team did not comment on Arnold's words, they just said lazily: "Do quickly and give up, don't treat it anymore. Give me a specimen and study it. I will give you 10 million yuan in rewards, so that both parties will be happy, right?!"

"Shut up!!!" Ling shouted hysterically. She glared at Arnold with disgust, then staggered to the crowd, and suddenly knelt down with a plop, saying tremblingly, "Everyone! Come and help Luo You! It was him who saved this city! It was him who saved all of us! Now I can't afford the money here, can you raise money together? There are nearly one million people in this city, as long as each person takes out ten thousand Berries, one hundred billion will be there! He will be saved!"

Ling then knelt down and moved to Marquis Charles, begging the noble he had originally hated: "Marquis! You have a wealth of money, please help Luoyou! Please raise money for him in the name of the Marquis! He defended the city of Fuxiao for you! He protected the people for you! Shouldn't you save him?!"

Marquis Charles coughed awkwardly, but soon looked away, pretending to hear nothing, but just sighed silently, looking sad as if the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

Facing Ling Zhihong's eyes, the people nearby also looked away and did not dare to look at him. Some people even left silently with the cover of the crowd and stopped staying.

Indeed, Ling's idea was right. There were 1 million people in Dawn City, and each person took out ten thousand to 10 billion Berries. Ten thousand was not a heavy burden for the civilians. It was just a year and a half years of income, and it was even more of a bunch of rich nobles.

But as recorded in future chips, people are selfish and become very selfish when it comes to interests, let alone things that are directly linked to money!

In the old days, there were hypocrites who lighted candles online to mourn when natural disasters were over, but in reality, they were unwilling to donate a penny. So in the era of moral collapse, how many people could respond to Ling's call?

Not to mention ten thousand bery, this is enough to win five high-end **s!

What's more, many people didn't know that Luo Yu fought to the death and dragged the Bone Dragon, so they didn't feel grateful. Even if they were grateful, they just kept it in their hearts and did not move any movement in their hands.

So, Ling's idea is very good, but he is also very naive, even very naive, extremely naive.

Seeing that the people were pretending to be deaf and dumb, Ling was already crying, but she still fell to the ground and even began to kowtow to everyone, choking up hoarsely: "Please! Please! Please..."

The central square was silent, with only Ling's kowtows and begging lingering.

Soon, Ling's forehead was already broken and bloody. Just as her emotions were about to collapse, a small hand suddenly padded her forehead, and then an envelope was quietly placed in front of her.

Ling raised his head blankly and saw a very beautiful face. This was a young girl holding a little girl of similar age in her arms. If Ling had been to the Marquis' Mansion for a banquet before, he would know that the girl was called Zi Su.

Zi Su gently pushed the envelope to Ling, gently wiped some blood from her forehead, and whispered: "This is one million Berry. My lifelong savings were to be saved to treat my sister. You can use it to save it to save Luo You."

Ling then realized that Xiao Zi in Zisu's arms was in poor health. Based on her experience in living in the wilderness, she quickly determined that the child had radiation disease. She said blankly: "What should you do with your sister..."

Although Xiao Zi looked pale, she grinned very sunny and said, "If it weren't for brother, we would have died long ago. My sister said to know how to be grateful. He helped us before, but now it's time for us to help him!"

Zi Su touched Xiao Zi's head and said gently to Ling: "I will find a way to treat my sister. Anyway, one million is just a drop in the bucket. If she can't cure her, it's better to give it to you who need this money first."

Zisu's actions and words shocked everyone present, and even the future opened their eyes wide. The electrodes on their heads were pounding with crackling light. As an artificial creature, the knowledge in the chip in their mind is the composition of all her worldviews. Since the chip says that humans are selfish, that is selfish! The same truth as the earth revolves around the sun! It is impossible to make mistakes!

But what is this situation? Why do selfish humans do such actions? Why do they do things that go against the truth?!

It is obviously a matter that harms one's own interests, why do humans do it without hesitation?

I don’t understand the future, really don’t understand. This scene has had a very serious impact on her knowledge system. The high-load information operation almost burned the chip in her mind. Her noble golden eyes stared at Zi Su blankly and muttered in a low voice: “Doctor... do you have any mistakes too…”

It was not only the future that was shocked, but also the Marquis Charles, but rather a kind of anger than a surprise.

Just imagine what status is Zi Su? To put it nicely, he is the maid of the Marquis' Mansion, but to put it badly, he is a lowly slave!

Marquis Charles himself did not speak out and did not raise money. A slave in the mansion actually threw out one million Berry on the spot?!

It is no exaggeration to say that this kind of thing is to slap the Marquis in the face, slapping him into a bloody and bloody face, and swelling his nose and swollen face, and squeezing him into a slight slight dignity!

Moreover, once the incident of "the Marquis himself does not donate money, the slaves of the Marquis' Mansion donate money" spreads, at the least it will be embarrassment and become a laughing stock of others. If the dignity is lost, the worst will be regarded as a shame by the shameful Federation, and the future will be destroyed!

It can be said that Marquis Charles' move not only slaps Marquis Charles in the face, but also vigorously shakes his title and pushes him to a road to hell. This makes Marquis Charles's angry and his eyes are full of tears. He is eager to break up Perilla into pieces, chop it into pieces, and then chop the meat into more minced meat, more minced meat!

But at this time, there was still a way to survive in front of Marquis Charles...

Marquis Charles coughed lightly, and the fury on his face was gone, but instead revealed a kind of selflessness and generosity. He opened his hand and said loudly in an infectious voice: "The young man who fell to the ground is an important member of the Dawn Team, and he is also a hero of Dawn City! I am willing to raise money for this great hero. I announce that I personally donate to this hero... 100 million Berry!"

"With the first one, there will be a second one." This is the explanation of the group effect. Zisu's leading donation is equivalent to opening the floodgates of the group effect. Marquis Charles' response mobilized the enthusiasm of the people. Some people came to register one after another, expressing their willingness to contribute. Although it was not as Ling imagined that one person donated 10,000 yuan, basically the small amount of dozens or hundreds of Berry, but at least it was better than nothing.

A spark can start a prairie fire, and Perilla is the first Mars of hope, igniting this dead wasteland, allowing the flame to burn with the hope of life, just like a shining lighthouse on the sea of ​​darkness, dazzling and dazzling!

This girl may never know how much impact her hand had on the whole world. She blocked the gear of fate that was about to collapse with her weak body. The decades and even nearly a hundred years of long history have been completely rewritten because of her kindness!

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