Chapter 487： : To be great is to die

1.8 billion people may sound like a small number, but in fact, this number is already several times the number in the Middle Ages.

So it is not difficult to find people.

Reid quickly got the answer, and then took out a thick robe and rolled it up like this, disappearing into the wind and sand that was too difficult for people to walk.

Fortunately, the world is not completely covered by wind and sand.

Although sandstorms occur frequently and the deserts are expanding day by day, it will take at least several decades to cover the entire world.

However, it is hard to say whether this is luck or even greater misfortune.

In short, Reid is now walking in a farm.

Unlike any farm in his impression, the sky is a grayish color that can't be seen at a glance, the sun is invisible, and there is no sunlight. What is planted on the farm is a plant that has never been seen before. It seems to be Sweet potato or a certain variety of potato, the exposed part only reaches the calf, and the leaves are still green, but they are covered with a thick layer of light yellow gray.

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The whole land is the color of wind and sand, the vision is blurred, and the sky and the earth are dim.

From the visual effects alone, the world is full of desolation.

Especially for people like Reid from the kingdom of God, this feeling is even more obvious.

Soon, he was discovered by people on the farm.

Five dilapidated trucks approached, and there were drones loaded with weapons above their heads. Reid could feel that he was being targeted by many weapons.

"Who is it?" A voice came from the front.

"Reid Anrus." Reid raised his hands. "I am from Grand Farm fifty kilometers away. My name and identity can be found on the identity system."

In this world, there are some people who only want to have fun, so they do evil. Although there are still troops to maintain order and carry out regular raids, people outside the city are very vigilant.

Soon, the opposite person confirmed Reid's identity through the identity system.

"Agriculturist? Welcome, Mr. Reid." A middle-aged man who appeared to be quite a salesman got out of the car. Although he was holding a weapon, his muzzle was facing down, and he looked much less suspicious.

After all, food is the most important in this era.

Therefore, the status of agriculturalists is lofty.

They can help the farm solve some problems and increase some food production.

And this is why Reid asked the artificial intelligence to arrange this identity for himself.

When the middle-aged man and the few people behind got out of the car, he had already observed these people quickly.

She was thin and wearing shabby clothes. Although she seemed to have a good attitude, there was a noticeable sluggishness between her eyebrows, giving people a gloomy and decadent feeling.

Is it serious enough?

Reid didn't expect to find a few people at random, just like this.

But he greeted him quickly.

"I came here to do some plant fungus surveys, and several new fungi have appeared recently."

When this sentence was spoken, the middle-aged man and the few people behind him collapsed with naked eyes.

"Well, this is really bad news, **** fungus!" The middle-aged man in the lead walked up quickly, reached out his hand to Reed, and looked at him more carefully, "But I still want to welcome you, Reed. Sir, just call me Nader. I'm the administrator of this farm, a former mechanical engineer, and now a farmer."

Nader specifically stated that he had been a mechanical engineer, but just wanted to show that he had also received higher education.

It's not easy to fool around.

This is not because he is overly vigilant, but that something like this has happened. Some agriculturists who have no abilities at all go to various farms to be kidnapped by this identity.

"Hello, Nader." Reid was kind.

"Let's go, it's lunch time, where's your car?"

"I came here by bus."

"A wise choice, ordinary cars can't withstand the **** sandstorm."

"..."

Reid simply communicated a few words with these people. Everyone, including Nader, was full of complaints about the world.

I'm not complaining about plant diseases caused by plant fungi, or about the weather, about the temperature, about the robbers, and even talking about two people who chose to euthanize the farm some time ago, and everyone had a farewell party.

Reid did not reveal any flaws by virtue of his brilliant acting skills.

But he did not forget his purpose.

Although he could see something from these daily conversations, he still wanted to see something deeper.

Sacrifice such as shucang.cc sacrifice such as. "This is indeed a terrible world, but there is still some good news." Reid showed an expectant smile. "At the World Academy of Agricultural Sciences, an efficient culture solution has been invented, which can remove crops. The output is increased by 20%. After mass production is achieved, it will not be so easy to get hungry."

This is not what Reid said casually.

In fact, there is such a culture medium, and it has been publicized by the government.

However, Nader was still uninterested.

Just casually replied: "Yeah, I know that, the savior of the world. Since last year, I declared that the experiment was a great success but until now I have not seen where the savior is. Even if it is really effective, the price I don’t know how expensive it is, and how long the effect can last. Anyway, it won’t be long before it will be defeated by the new super fungus. As for the increase in production by 20%? Damn! Food production ten years ago is now. Twice as much!"

It's not just Nader who didn't respond to such news.

The rest are the same.

At this time, it seems that I have found a topic that everyone wants to vent, and they all speak up.

"They don't need to let the effect last too long, they just need to reduce the population more than the food."

"If there is no food for one day, then I would rather euthanize than starve to death."

"Now they say nothing is useless. At least the real savior has to make the sky blue and the ground green, so that the **** weather won't be so hot anymore."

"Anyway, mankind will be extinct in another fifty years, whatever those people say."

"I still hope that this time it can be more reliable, even if the production is increased by 10%, it is best not to be so expensive."

"Hahaha, you really deserve to be a young guy."

"......"

The last one who showed some expectation was a twenty-eight-year-old guy who was already the youngest on this farm.

Perhaps because of his age, he still has a little expectation for life.

The rest are completely different.

Mi He Mi. Although they seem to be talking and laughing, it can be seen from the fact that they did not avoid talking about death, this is just a kind of indifference after they have completely given up.

It's like a terminally ill patient who accepts reality.

To be great is to die, it can't be worse.

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