Chapter 391 Population Red Line, Temporary Workers Come to Your Door!

The first main quest?

Hearing Zhang Fang talk about the most troublesome task, Xinhen couldn't help but said helplessly: "Brother Hua has already completed most of this task? As long as Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing can be persuaded to help, combined with Brother Hua's " "The Divine Machine's Hundred Refinements" and Miss Huo'er's "Both Hands" combine the advantages of the three into one, so it shouldn't be difficult to transform the Slimming Furnace into a more perfect one."

After a slight pause, he added: "As for keeping the self-cultivation furnace from being destroyed, that would be simpler, right? Those five temporary workers are all very strong, but with your strength, Brother Hua, plus me and Huo'er I’m helping from the side, and there are so many rooting tools to help me.”

"I feel that compared to the temporary workers of Moutong Company, our lineup is the real BOSS!"

This guy Xinhen accidentally told the truth!

In the original anime, I am really the final boss of the Chen Duo chapter...

Zhang Fang sighed helplessly, and then asked rhetorically: "In fact, the most troublesome thing in this task is exactly how to keep the Slimming Furnace after completing its transformation. Why do you think that we Your opponents only have those five temporary workers, which only shows that you do not realize the seriousness of the problem."

Hearing this, Xinhen couldn't help but frown: "How serious is it?"

Zhan Guang took a deep breath and asked without answering: "Have you ever heard of the population red line?"

Xinhen frowned. He had indeed never heard of the term "population red line". But he could still feel some of the serious meaning represented by the word "red line".

At this time, I heard Zhang Fang ask again: "Do you know how many people there are in the flower-growing family in the world view of "Under One Person"?"

Xinhen thought for a moment: "It should be similar to the real world, about 1.4 billion, right?"

Zhang Fang asked again: "How many strangers are there?"

After staying once, he directly gave the answer without waiting for Xinhen's answer: "Currently, there are no more than 15,000 people recorded in the records, and those who are not easy to record are often very few. Calculated in this way, the number of unusual people The population ratio of human beings to ordinary people is one in 100,000 to 90,000, which is a very harmonious number.”

"So..." At this point, Zhang Fang's tone slowed down slightly: "What is the upper limit of the population ratio that can be tolerated in this world?"

At this point, Zhang Fang's tone suddenly increased: "One in 50,000! This is the red line of population ratio!"

Xinhen's heart trembled when he heard this, and an ominous premonition immediately enveloped his heart: "What will happen if this limit is exceeded?"

Zhang Fang replied solemnly: "Once the red line of population ratio is exceeded, the proportion of originally loose aliens who have a sense of racial cohesion will become higher and higher. Ordinary people will become more and more aware of the risks of aliens on a large scale. high."

"As this ratio continues to increase, it will break through a certain threshold in human society..."

"It will cause turmoil and war!"

At this point, Zhang Fang's tone paused slightly: "This is not alarmist. You have also come into contact with official organization information. Think about the background of the "X-Men" dungeon world. And according to the "Under One Man" dungeon world The background of the extermination of Buddhism in the Northern Wei Dynasty and the witch-hunting movement in the European Middle Ages all came about under this background..."

Hearing this, Xinhen finally realized the seriousness of the problem: "So, your self-cultivation furnace is a very serious unstable factor for this world. Combined with your philosophy of teaching without discrimination, ...My dear, if I were the person in charge of this matter, I would do anything to destroy your stove."

"If the problem can be solved by using temporary workers to do the dirty work, it is naturally the best choice. If not, we will never give up and will use more means!"

Zhang Fang nodded lightly: "This is also the difficulty of this task. It does not mean that as long as we defeat those five temporary workers, everything will be fine. On the contrary, if the problem cannot be fundamentally solved, the company's targets will never be resolved. It will not end, if all conventional means fail..."

"Even if one day the news comes that the latest Oriental Express equipped with a conventional warhead was successfully fired at Biyou Village, I will not be surprised at all!"

After hearing Zhang Fang's description, Xinhen was really shocked: "Brother Hua, have you thought of a way to break the situation?"

At this time, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in the distance. When I turned around, I saw a villager who came to report: "Leader! There are a few strange people coming to the village..."

…

The originally tense atmosphere was broken, and the previous topics could only be put aside temporarily.

Zhang Fang and He Xinhen followed the villager who reported the news to the entrance of the village, and finally saw the group of strange guys he mentioned.

From a distance, they saw a group of people walking in the front, a yellow-haired man who looked like a tour guide and was holding a small red flag... a young man? Anyway, this guy looks relatively androgynous. At first glance, it is difficult to determine his specific gender.

The five guys following him also had different looks.

There was still a long way to go, so Zhang Fang sent a message to Xin Hen and said: "The Erweizi walking in front, pretending to be a tour guide, is Wang Zhenqiu; the climber in sportswear is Xiao Zizai; and the ordinary-looking uncle is The black man; the old man with a dejected face is Lao Meng; the one with a T-shirt that reads "We are at Home" and carrying a bag is Feng Baobao; the one with his hands in his pockets and lightly wearing sunglasses is Zhang Chulan..."

Xinhen replied in a low voice: "I know these two, but Zhang Chulan is still as unshakable as ever. I dress lightly and simply, but I give such a big package to Feng Baobao to carry. This is simply abusing the elderly." …”

"Based on age, Feng Baobao should be called an octogenarian!"

Zhang Fang was silent for two seconds: "How about you keep your mouth shut."

While they were talking, they had already arrived in front of the group. Zhang Fang, who was turned off by Xinhen's words of "an old woman", took the lead and asked: "Guys, what's the point of visiting Biyou Village?"

Wang Zhenqiu, who was walking at the front, still held up the little red flag and said with a crooked smile: "Who are you?"

"Village chief, Ma Xianhong!"

"You are the head of Ma Village!" Wang Zhenqiu said with a look of surprise: "The world is difficult! We are really in some difficulties and have no choice. I heard that Biyou Village has been recruiting talents, and we want to join Ma Village. Village chief, you..."

Zhang Fang smiled softly when he heard this: "Welcome! But if you want to stay, you still need to go through a round of interviews."

After hearing this, the six people in the company couldn't help but look at each other.

interview?

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In Biyou Village, in an independent house.

After Zhang sat down, Alice immediately served him tea. His exquisite appearance made all the male compatriots among the temporary workers stunned.

There is such a stunningly beautiful woman in the world!

Only the octogenarian Feng Baobao was not fooled by the beauty at all. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He felt that it tasted very good!

Zhang Fang saw everyone's reaction in his eyes, and introduced without saltiness: "This is Alice, a weapon-refining puppet that I improved. It uses silicone as its shell material, so from the appearance It looks like a real person.”

"That's right!" At this time, Alice's face also showed a cute smile that was too sweet to pay for her life: "There are many more machine puppets like me."

At this time, Zhang Fang continued to introduce: "Through the means of weapon refining, I can control Alice's every word and action, and I can control what actions it makes, what words it says, and even what kind of expression it shows with my thoughts. "

At this point, Zhang Fang's tone suddenly became seductive: "In our village, one of the most basic benefits is to assign an organ puppet to each superior. Do you want to consider leaving the company?" , join my Biyou Village?"

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Zhang Chulan, the most tactful among them, was the first to break the silence, took off his sunglasses and said: "You already know that we are members of the company, and what is our purpose?"

"Is this weird?" Zhang Fang shrugged: "Didn't Chen Duo and Qiu Rang fight against you before? As for your purpose..."

At this point, Zhang Fang's expression became serious: "Chen Duo is now from Biyou Village, you can't touch her! I believe you already know about her. I'm too lazy to talk to you. What big principles are you talking about?"

"Since you are here with a mission, you will definitely not give up if you don't achieve your goal."

"I can understand this. I can even let you live in the village first, and even try to contact Chen Duo through peaceful means, try to learn more from her, and then decide whether to take action. "

"I have only one request." Zhang Fang stretched out a finger: "During this period of time, you cannot destroy the inherent order in the village, let alone take action against Chen Duo without authorization. Even if it is time to take action, you can Come and fight with me first.”

"I can guarantee that when we fight, other root masters in Biyou Village will not help."

"Let me fight one against six and test your methods alone!"

Having said this, Zhang Fang put down his outstretched hand. The five people looked like they had seen a ghost. They took a sip of tea and continued leisurely: "If you win, then I will no longer interfere with the affairs between you and Chen Duo."

"In fact, even I myself may become your prisoner. You can also use my life as a threat to prevent other superiors from intervening."

"In this way, your chances of completing the mission will be greatly improved, right?"

Hearing what Zhang Fang said, the three temporary workers except Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan and Lao Meng couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant!

Who does this Ma Xianhong think he is, Zhang Zhiwei?

Zhang Chulan, the most tactful among them, was able to suppress the situation better and took the initiative to ask: "Then if we lose, what price will we have to pay?"

Zhang Fang smiled lightly and said matter-of-factly: "If you lose, you will be my prisoner."