Shen Du immediately smiled and said:
"Go to that area, be careful to avoid ......"
Before he finished speaking, he looked up at the ceiling and signaled Shang Jianyao to be careful.
The "living area" is equipped with surveillance cameras on each floor, but there are not many of them, only at key intersections and indoor public places.
In comparison, whether it is an "internal ecological area" or a "factory area", the number of surveillance cameras is much larger, but it is far inferior to the "research area" and "management area".
Shang Jianyao followed Shen Du's gaze, looked at the intersection ahead, and said with a smile:
"It may not be open at all."
"Yes." Shen Du actually agreed with Shang Jianyao's statement.
This is because similar situations within the company are too common, and from time to time it is revealed that so-and-so's equipment has been damaged for a long time and has not been usable.
This is said to be related to the chaos of the destruction of the Old World when some surviving humans hurriedly withdrew into the underground building.
Moreover, the new calendar is 46 years old, and it is very normal for some equipment to be damaged, and the corresponding production lines may not be rebuilt due to resource shortages, loss of technology, lack of data, etc., so they cannot be replaced or repaired.
"However, you still have to be careful, the company has always been very strict about religious matters." Shen Du advised, took the flashlight, and walked forward.
When he reached the intersection, he turned off his flashlight and turned to the right by carefully moving against the wall.
Shang Jianyao followed behind him, and once again turned his gaze to the surveillance camera on the ceiling of the intersection.
There is a red dot that is slowly flashing.
Shang Jianyao looked at the red dot, suddenly raised his hands, pinched both cheeks, and pulled the corners of his mouth up.
He made a face.
Then, he rubbed the muscles of his face that was hit by the flashlight, imitating Shen Du and moving against the wall.
After going around like this for a while, Shen Du stopped in front of Gate 35 of Area A.
He then raised his left hand and tapped it three times.
"New life is like the sun." A deliberately low voice came from the room.
Shen Du stretched his neck forward and responded in the same low voice:
"Life is the heaviest."
With a creak, the door opened behind him, and a dim light flowed out, shaking gently.
"This is?" The woman who opened the door saw Shang Jianyao behind Shen Du's side.
She is in her thirties, obviously genetically modified, with straight black eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and raised corners of her eyes, which is both beautiful and has its own characteristics.
Shang Jianyao took a step forward and said sincerely:
"This is my first time participating.
"Uncle Shen brought me here."
The woman's slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and she said thoughtfully:
"It turns out to be a new church member."
She glanced left and right and got out of the way:
"Come in quickly, don't let others see it."
Shen Du saw that the woman recognized Shang Jianyao's identity, and there was no doubt about it, so he strode into the room and turned off the flashlight.
Shang Jianyao followed behind, looked around, and completely took into account the situation in the room.
This room was much larger than the one he lived in now, and there was a door on the innermost wall, indicating that there was an inner bedroom, bathroom or kitchen.
This reminded Shang Jianyao of his previous home, which showed that the owners of this room were either husband and wife at D4 or above, or one of them had reached the D7 team leader level.
The outer room is about two and a half meters wide and nearly five meters deep, and there is a wardrobe and a cabinet on the innermost wall.
The big bed is a small living room composed of back chairs, square stools, low stools, coffee tables, desks, and cloth sofas.
At this time, two candles were lit on the coffee table, creating a dim yellow light, and there were many people sitting around, men and women, old and strong.
Shang Jianyao didn't count them in detail, but looking at the posture that was full of people, he felt that there were at least ten people.
"Small business, register first." The woman who opened the door took out a soft-shell notebook from somewhere.
Shang Jianyao took the pen and wrote his name on the blank page opened by the other party.
"Do you know me?" He looked curious.
The woman smiled and said:
"When your parents lived here, we were barely neighbors.
"However, you shouldn't remember me, you can call me Aunt Li."
"Well, Aunt Li." Shang Jianyao was not polite at all.
"Okay, sit down, the 'guide' is about to start preaching." The woman surnamed Li pointed to an empty low stool.
"Where are you sitting?" Shang Jianyao asked politely.
"I can sit on the edge of the bed." The woman surnamed Li replied with a smile.
Shang Jianyao didn't ask any more questions, took a few steps sideways, and sat down.
After about two or three minutes, the door leading to the inner bedroom opened, and a figure walked out.
This film dealer is no stranger to Yao, it is Aunt Ren Jieren whom he met in the "Activity Center" in the evening, serving the D3 level employees of the company's "Strategy Committee".
At this time, Ren Jie was still wearing the polyester shirt, but changed into gray trousers. On the beautiful face that could see some traces of time, the expression was holy and dignified.
She walked between the big bed, the wardrobe, and the cabinets, and swept in the direction of everyone.
"Small business?" She saw Shang Jianyao sitting upright at a glance.
Shang Jianyao stood up, took two steps forward, and said as if to say hello:
"Aunt Ren, I just registered.
"Uncle Shen brought me here."
Ren Jie's eyes moved slightly, as if she was thinking about something, and then, she smiled:
"So that's it, it has passed the inspection."
"Sit down."
When Shang Jianyao sat down again, she looked at everyone and said:
"Since there are new members participating, I would like to briefly introduce our order."
Snapping, Shang Jianyao applauded warmly.
Shen Du and the others either turned around or turned sideways, looking at him with the same blank gaze.
Ren Jie probably heard that Shang Jianyao was a person with a relatively out-of-the-box personality, so she was stunned for a moment and laughed:
"No need for this, this is not a company meeting."
She paused for two seconds, and after Shang Jianyao stopped, she said in a deep voice:
"None of us here have ever left the company or really set foot on the surface.
"The gray situation we have only comes from the company's broadcasts, the introduction of teaching materials, and the descriptions of the surrounding 'safety department' employees, all of which have been screened confidentially in advance.
"We don't really know the gray soil, just like we have never really seen the sky."
Her gaze swept around and fell on Shang Jianyao's face:
"We know that after the destruction of the old world, after a long period of chaos and strife, mankind has finally reestablished order in some areas, and with the new calendar, we also know that the shadow is still shrouded in dust, and the land of order is to chaotic areas, no man's land, and all kinds of wilderness and mountains, just like the islands in textbooks are to the sea. Pollution, aberration, and famine are like tides, coming wave after wave, never-ending.
"The most fatal is heartless disease, that is, the animal disease in the textbook, to this day, we still do not grasp its pathogenesis and transmission law. We and the people around us, perhaps when we wake up, we degenerate into real 'beasts', unable to communicate, leaving only the instinct to prey."
Ren Jie breathed a sigh of relief and continued:
"This is what we know, so what do we not know?
"It is why the old world was destroyed, and why the new order was rebuilt.
"On the ashes, among many human beings, there are rumors spread:
"Some actions in the old world angered the gods, so they were destroyed by them, and the survivors passed the test and were saved by them.
"This rumor is partly true and partly false.
"Really, there is indeed a group of gods in this world, they are in charge of the years together, managing different months, so they are revered as 'Zhi Sui', of course, some people also call them 'supreme people', 'gods of the year', 'blue gods', 'saviors', 'painters of the past', and 'priests of the present world'.
"The false thing is that the 'Elders' did not destroy the old world because they were provoked, this is just an inevitable result of normal development.
"Life is noble and sacred, but it will eventually pass away, and so will the world, just like the old year always comes to the end of the year, ready to enter the new year.
"Our order is called 'Life Sacrifice', and we believe in the most special one in the 'Year of Execution', in charge of the 'Destiny' in December, He is the end of the year, but it also symbolizes the arrival of the new year, He is the end of the old world, and he is also the opener of the new world."
Ren Jie said this, except for Shang Jianyao, everyone else stretched out their arms together, holding the baby in their arms, and swaying gently:
"It will eventually be in the hands of the gods."
Their voices were low but clear, converging into one and echoing through the room.
Ren Jie looked at Shang Jianyao and continued:
Only by sincerely believing in Si Ming and entrusting oneself to Si Ming in the form of sacrifices can one enter the new world, get rid of the cycle of time, and gain eternal life without suffering."
"Praise your tolerance!" The members of the church shook their arms lightly again and spoke in a low voice.
Shang Jianyao learned their movements and said:
"Praise your tolerance."
Ren Jie nodded in satisfaction, and then said:
"Okay, let's officially start preaching.
"Our Life Sacrifice Order worships life and fears death, so we look at rebirth and funeral the most.
"Today's content is mainly about new students."
Shang Jianyao sat up straight, listening very carefully like the people around him.
Ren Jie's voice gradually softened, and her expression became more and more holy:
"Let the baby fall asleep on his back;
"We should let babies develop the habit of playing during the day and sleeping at night;
"When we fall asleep, we hum songs softly;
"We should carefully discern the cry of a baby:
"Short and low, high and low, hunger; Intense is anger; Suddenly loud, very sharp, and after a long pause, it becomes a gentle scream, and it is pain......
"Let's pat the baby on the back to let him expel the gas from his stomach......
"When we were holding the baby, we held the back of his head......
"We Will Breastfeed......"
Shang Jianyao's eyes gradually became dull, his mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't close it.
(End of this chapter)