Chapter 348： The financial blade sees no blood

"No, no, no! That's my only house. I have a wife and a daughter. Please, please give me some time. I will definitely be able to raise funds, please."

Eric pleaded bitterly with his nose and tears to the employees of the Adelaide loan company, hoping that they would let his family go.

Behind him, his wife was holding her daughter, desperately watching Adelaide employees take their Moto and bicycles and other valuables onto the steam truck, and then put a seal on their only house.

"Mr. Eric, don't make it difficult for us. We are just running errands, and I can't help you. Listen to my advice. Go to the relief station now, and maybe you can get a piece of bread."

Adelaide employee Jim looked unbearable, but still yanked Eric's hand from his clothes.

He sympathized with what happened to Eric's family.

But he can't lose his immediate job.

Even if it is almost completely unpaid, only three meals are provided, which is enough to make him cherish.

Especially in the face of this sudden catastrophe.

In fact, Eric is already the eleventh house he took back today, and there is still a long list on the work list.

"No! Are you asking us to die? Ah! Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Eric was crazy, he suddenly took a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Adelaide employee Jim.

Jim was stunned and raised his hands subconsciously.

But the mercenaries who followed them quickly raised the thicker and longer submachine gun and aimed it at Eric.

One of them was shining with magic light.

"No-Eric, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Eric's wife left her daughter, rushed over, and grabbed Eric's pistol.

"I...I...we can't live without a home!" Eric shivered.

"We are at home together. Don't be impulsive. Eva is still young. She can't live without her father." The wife held her husband's pistol in one hand and desperately embraced her husband in the other.

"father--"

The daughter's screaming in horror became the last straw that crushed the camel.

Eric immediately lost his strength and put down the pistol.

The family of three hugged each other and cried together.

Adelaide employees seem to have seen this scene more. They have lost the initial touch, and some are only wary.

Even Jim.

They stared at Eric's family warily, finally boarded the truck and drove away.

Only this nearly fragmented family is left.

Eric, who was lying on his wife's shoulder and crying bitterly, looked at the house that had been completely evacuated after the seal was affixed, and he was in a trance.

The scenes of the past came to mind.

About three or four years ago, as a poor boy, he settled down in the city with the simple idea of ​​changing his fate.

Sure enough, there are more opportunities in the city than in the hometown.

Not afraid of hardship, he quickly found a job in the factory.

A stable salary makes him dare to consume.

He bought a bicycle, fell in love, got married, and gave birth to a baby.

The factory was very profitable and soon opened a branch.

Because of his hard work, he was promoted to line leader and increased his salary.

With ample hands and good factory efficiency, he gritted his teeth and borrowed money to buy a house in order to give the child a better environment.

Interbank loan review is very stringent, and the review cycle is long.

Workers like him are not qualified at all, and can't wait for a long review cycle.

So he went through the channel most people would choose, and found a private lending firm-Adelaide.

With the house, he quickly became restless again.

He wants to buy a Moto.

Because many people in the factory bought it.

As the line leader, he can be regarded as a small leader, is it fair to ride a bicycle all day?

Under the encouragement of his colleagues around him, he summed up, and simply borrowed money to buy Moto.

Although the monthly salary comes down, most of the loan has to be repaid, but this kind of aristocratic life living in a new house, riding magic, still makes Eric very satisfied.

Who could have imagined that at the time when everything is thriving, the end will come.

The factory collapsed

House prices have fallen and their debts have become insolvent;

Debt burst

Homeless.

The new nobleman who rode a motorcycle parade a few days ago has become a homeless man today, no, a homeless man who drags his family around!

Eric walked on the street blankly, looking at countless job-hunting nameplates hanging on his chest, and even the gentleman selling assets, his heart was filled with despair.

What is going on in this world?

"Eric, my mother said that my brother is seriously ill and may infect people, so... so..."

Eric's wife hesitated to speak.

Eric gradually recovered.

Oh, my wife is asking her parents for help.

"He didn't join the Life Internet Insurance?" Eric asked subconsciously.

"He... he... I don't know..."

Seeing his wife's dodgy eyes, Eric suddenly realized.

That's right, the whole world is crazy and poor. Who wants to accept three big mouths?

"Go to my hometown, although in the country, no matter how bad you are, you can dig some okra to fill your hunger." Eric thought for a while.

"Okay." The wife nodded.

Eric reached out his hand to stop his wife's shoulders, not knowing whether he wanted to comfort his wife or himself.

"Brother, join us, we have a powerful magician who can turn stones and trees into soldiers, and have more food and houses!"

One hand grabbed Eric.

The owner of the hand is a skinny man, with a fanatical expression of his organization behind him.

heresy!

Eric was shocked, broke free and waved his hand again and again.

When did the heretics dare to do such an upright activity?

Eric, who was baptized by the most traditional conversion of the gods, was shocked.

He even subconsciously wants to log on to the star network to report heretics.

However, fearing retaliation, he forcibly resisted this idea and decided to leave the city before reporting.

"Go!"

After this episode, Eric couldn't stay any longer. He held his daughter tightly, and took his wife to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Wow..."

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in front of the street.

Eric has quick eyes and quick hands, and hastened his wife and daughter to the side of the road.

I saw a group of people with "oil paint" painted on their faces and holding flags. Hao Hao Tangtang split the crowd open, shouting frantically.

"Return my property and my job!"

"Check Adelaide thoroughly and overthrow the City Lord's Mansion!"

All kinds of messy slogans sounded on the long street.

Eric was stunned!

There are a lot of words in it, and it's enough to be carried out to go to prison.

This is clearly a disrespect and blasphemy against the nobles and the conversion of the religion.

Eric trembled all over.

He realized that something was bad.

Before he took his wife and left this place of right and wrong, a cold voice floated over the city.

"Kill all the heretics!"

Eric was shocked, and subconsciously followed the sound.

At the end of the street, there were several transformed priests floating in the sky.

Under their feet, the berserkers, wearing red armor and holding their stomachs, slammed their shields with axes, making a terrifying crash, roaring together, and rushing up with a shaking step.

"Transform the gods to kill people!"

"Brothers, fight with them!"

"For the goddess of wisdom!"

"Submachine gun!"

"Da da da……"

"Boom—"

"mom--"

In an instant, the long street became a mess.

The infidels in the parade, some fled in panic, some exclaimed enthusiastically, some grinned coldly, and launched a charge!

More of it is a blank mind being carried by the crowd stupidly, or charging, or flowing into the corner alleys.

The crowds are like turbulent waves, beating on the street shops.

Gunshots, explosions, and magic whistles, one after another!

"Boom—"

A earth-shattering explosion came from outside the city.

Holding his daughter, holding his wife, Eric, who was desperately running away, subconsciously followed the sound, his face suddenly paled.

I saw the sky above the city, suddenly shrouded the divine power shield, billowing flames, burning on the divine power shield! ! !

war!

The war is coming!

After being nurtured by the Internet and broadening his horizons, Eric immediately realized what had happened.

But what brought him in front of him was not the excitement of the flu sharing in the movie; nor the smoothness of the fourth natural disaster; nor the commotion of ordinary life, but the real horror and despair!