I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 157 How to Survive?

On the tall city wall, a group of people looked at the flaming train that rushed out of the disaster and fell into silence.

They lived in Aurora City and never dreamed of seeing such a scene. The train was carrying flames, as if it was an avenger from the netherworld... and they looked at the train coming towards them, and for some reason they felt a little fear.

For them, the Gray Realm was a symbol of mystery and the unknown. This train that rushed out of the Gray Realm and the blood shadow on the train were even more mysterious.

"Sir, what should we do next?" The law enforcer asked tentatively.

"The headquarters has issued an order. In order to avoid panic, the train must not be allowed to enter Aurora City." The five-pattern law enforcer put away the communicator and spoke slowly, "First give a remote warning, it is best to let him get off the train and give up resistance... If he refuses to cooperate, just destroy it directly."

"What about the disasters behind?"

"With the Aurora here, they dare not approach the city wall, don't worry about them."

"Yes."

Just then, Wen Shilin's voice sounded from behind the law enforcer.

"Former law enforcement officer of District 3? Heretic Chen Ling? Can you tell me more about the man on the train?"

The five-pattern law enforcement officer frowned, turned around and spoke slowly, "Mr. Wen, since you are so powerful, why don't you check it yourself? The confidential information in our law enforcement system will not be disclosed to outsiders casually."

Seeing this, Wen Shilin did not pester him anymore, but stood quietly in place, looking at the approaching train, wondering what he was thinking.

While the two were talking, the law enforcer on the side had prepared the loudspeaker. The five-pattern law enforcement officer took it, looked at the approaching train, and spoke slowly and low:

"Chen Ling, your identity has been exposed long ago. If you stop and surrender now, you may still have a chance to survive."

This voice spread through the loudspeaker in front of the city gate into the wind and snow, and the marching people very close to the city wall also heard it clearly. They whispered in confusion, and seemed to be discussing who this Chen Ling was.

At the same time, on a wooden chair in Baige Square, a figure wearing a black windbreaker shook slightly!

"Chen... Ling?"

He raised his head with difficulty, mumbling these two words with his cracked lips, as if he was trying to determine whether these were the two words he was familiar with... No, it shouldn't be. The Chen Ling he knew was never a heretic.

...

On the top of the brown building.

"Here he comes." Chu Muyun raised his eyebrows.

"I knew that this kid would make a lot of noise." Bai Ye gently lowered the brim of his cap, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"...Who panicked just now?"

"Panned? You remembered it wrong."

"How could I... huh?" Chu Muyun scratched his head in confusion, "What was I saying just now... [Red Heart Q], did you steal my idea?"

"I just caught a bug in your memory, but it doesn't matter anymore." Bai Ye looked at the direction outside the city wall with a smile, "I'm curious, how can this kid enter the city under the watchful eyes of Aurora City?"

...

"Chen Ling, your identity has been exposed long ago. If you stop the car and surrender now, you may still have a chance to survive."

The warning sound passed through the wind and snow in front of the city wall and fell into Chen Ling's ears. He squinted his eyes and could barely see a large number of figures standing on the city wall. It seemed that his arrival had caused some commotion in the city... But this was exactly what Chen Ling wanted.

He turned over and returned to the control room, and saw Zhao Yi looking at him nervously.

"Chen Ling, what should we do next?"

Chen Ling did not answer, but took off a communicator like a walkie-talkie from the control console and walked into the car behind him.

Everyone in the carriage also heard the call from Aurora City just now. Thinking back to what Chen Ling said before, the whole carriage was filled with an atmosphere of depression and despair... Maybe as Chen Ling said, they could not enter Aurora City.

"Do you want to live?" Chen Ling said directly.

Hearing this, some people in the carriage raised their heads and looked at Chen Ling with empty eyes, full of confusion.

"Didn't you say... Aurora City can't accommodate us?" Someone said hoarsely.

"That's right, Aurora City will not accommodate you, because those law enforcement officers in high positions stand on the most rational and objective position." Chen Ling said slowly, "But you have to know that Aurora City... does not completely belong to these law enforcement officers."

Everyone's eyes were confused, and they found that they couldn't understand what Chen Ling was saying.

"In drama, the most important thing to avoid is the stereotyping and homogenization of characters... because people are different, and this difference is reflected in their thoughts, emotions, and different choices when facing different events;

The law enforcement officers in Aurora City cannot all be in an absolutely rational state. There must be some of them who do not support Aurora City's cold-blooded and ruthless way of doing things. Moreover, in addition to the law enforcement officers, there are three million people in the city. They are the foundation of this city, and the emotions of the people are the easiest to mobilize.

There are only 63 of us. Compared with the powerful beings and 3 million people in Aurora City, we are no different from ants crawling out of the ruins;

So the only thing we can do is to let Aurora City fight against Aurora City. We want to let a second voice appear in this city..."

"Commander Chen, do you mean... let them start a chaos among themselves?" Xu Chongguo is a businessman after all, and he was the first to understand what Chen Ling meant, "But... but with just a few of us, is it worth it for them to do this? Will anyone really speak for us?"

"There will be." A figure in a black windbreaker flashed through Chen Ling's mind, "There will definitely be."

"Commander Chen, please teach us... what should we do? "

Although the others may not understand Chen Ling's words, from the conversation between the two, they can also feel that they do not seem to be completely hopeless. Their gray eyes gradually regained their luster. They looked at Chen Ling, expecting him to give an answer.

Chen Ling's eyes swept across the carriage calmly, slowly stepped forward, and walked to the front of the crowd.

In front of him was a middle-aged woman with frostbitten cheeks. She was holding a five or six-year-old child in her arms. The child's body had been severely burned, his skin was charred, and his breath was extremely weak... It was estimated that he would not live for too long.

As if she noticed Chen Ling's gaze, the woman's empty eyes slowly raised and looked at him.

"Your child is dying." Chen Ling said calmly.

When the woman heard this, she trembled all over, and pain and despair appeared in her empty eyes again.

"But there are very good doctors in Aurora City. As long as he goes into the city for treatment, he will definitely survive." Chen Ling paused for a moment and said the second sentence.

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