My ability pool is superior to others

The passage of time is never subject to anyone's will.

The sunlight released by the top holographic skylight weakened, indicating that it was already afternoon.

Lu Bai stood up from the newly bought sofa and clapped his hands at his siblings.

"It's time to go."

"Wait a moment……"

Lu Ziyi's somewhat embarrassed voice came from the bedroom: "Wait for me for a few minutes."

Hearing this, Lu Qingyan curled his lips while holding the phone, and said with a mature and unrestrained feeling: "You see, women are trouble."

He did not deliberately lower his voice, and naturally received the warning full of shame and anger.

"Lv Qingyan, shut up!"

Lu Bai did not get involved in the quarrel between the siblings and waited quietly.

About ten minutes later, Lu Ziyi opened the bedroom door and walked out.

It’s not that stunning. After all, given her family conditions, Lu Ziyi had never learned how to put on makeup.

He just changed into a refreshing white T-shirt and jeans. The cotton top was soft enough, and it fully demonstrated the youthful vitality that should be possessed by this age.

Lu Bai nodded: "That's good, let's go."

……

Pu Xueli’s home is naturally not in a place like the Habitable City, but in the central area of ​​the shelter.

After all, there are only a few principals in the entire shelter and the Death Fight campus, and their administrative level and social status are incomparable to ordinary people.

From what Lu Bai learned, the area of ​​Pu Xueli's house is more than enough to build another livable building, which can easily accommodate thousands of people.

"Brother, can we live in this kind of house too?"

After entering the central area of ​​the shelter, you will see single-family villas on both sides that are luxuriously decorated and even have their own green areas.

Even a kid like Lu Qingyan, who had no concept of hierarchy, could clearly feel the gap, and his emotions were not as active as when he was in the livable city.

"Then work hard."

Lu Bai responded casually as he walked.

Lu Qingyan's eyes lit up: "Can I live in a house like this just by working hard to make money?"

"No, as long as you work hard enough, you will be too tired to think about these things."

"..."

The cruel reality made Lu Qingyan visibly depressed.

Seeing this, Lu Bai felt that speaking so bluntly was indeed a bit too cruel for the child.

He pondered for a while, then said, "Actually, you don't have to think so much. You have to know that it is often those inconspicuous shops on the street that can make real food, while those magnificent and brightly lit restaurants..."

Lu Qingyan thought that Lu Bai was going to preach some great truths, and said with a disinterested look: "Those are expensive and unpalatable, they are just IQ taxes, right?"

Lu Bai paused before completing the last sentence: "...I haven't eaten it."

Lu Qingyan: “…”

The little brat was silent again. He always felt that his brother was just playing a fool.

"Why are there so many people? What are they doing?"

Lu Ziyi looked at the clock tower square in front of the administrative building with a puzzled look on her face. Although she seldom came to the central area of ​​the shelter, she knew that there wouldn't be many ordinary people visiting the administrative building.

But now.

The tiled Bell Tower Square was filled with people.

People gathered in groups of three or five, talking to each other, and a considerable number of them simply sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the administrative building not far away.

There were also many people in the crowd wearing cheap red vests, walking among them, with excitement on their faces, even close to the level of fanaticism.

Lu Bai's attention was also attracted by this huge crowd, but there was no response when [Load File] was pressed, which meant that among these people, there were no official deathmatch fighters with abilities, but it was clearly an organized and premeditated action.

He listened carefully for a while and could vaguely hear some words like "change the world" and "live like a human being" from the crowd.

Lu Bai stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Can it be made by a society?

Having lived in this world for so long, he certainly knows that the current social system has many problems, and it is completely understandable that some people are dissatisfied.

The problem is that these makeshift teams are just competing to see who is worse.

But the society is not as good as the city council of the refuge.

At least the city council members won't think about how to sell humans for a good price.

In fact, it was impossible for the authorities not to notice so many people gathering around the administrative building.

If you look closely, you will find that there are many reporters with cameras in the crowd, looking around for people to ask about the reasons and demands of this large-scale rally.

The hundreds of people sitting in protest opposite the administrative building were clearly more fanatical.

They didn't even try to communicate. They just sat quietly in the square, expressing their dissatisfaction with the ruling group through their actions.

Just as Lu Bai was observing the crowd, Pu Xueli, who was supposed to be waiting at home, was also attracted by what was happening here.

When Principal Pu accidentally saw Lu Bai and his two companions on the side of the road, he came up to them and greeted them.

Lu Bai still understood the etiquette of normal interpersonal communication, so he formally introduced Pu Xueli's younger brother and sister, whom he had met before, to the principal.

Pu Xueli didn't put on airs and was very kind. He even asked Lu Qingyan if he had any plans to become a death fighter.

After exchanging polite greetings, he suddenly turned sideways and asked Lu Bai, "What do you think of this kind of gathering?"

Lu Bai raised his eyebrows: "You don't seem surprised?"

"Yeah, I've seen it a lot."

Pu Xueli shrugged and explained, "It's true that those rats in the gutter will do this kind of thing. Although it's not as frequent as once a month, such protest rallies can occur several times a year.

They like to mislead the public and even encourage them to attack cities and associations. Otherwise, why do you think the authorities would crack down on the society?
It’s just that protests on this scale are quite rare.”

With the ability of [Load File], Lu Bai can accurately determine that there are no high-level members among these people, but he is the only one who can be sure of this.

So he asked in confusion: "Why don't the authorities take action to arrest these people? Why do they just let them disrupt order here?"

Pu Xueli smiled and said, "It's not necessary. It's impossible to completely eliminate the unstable factors in society. Instead of letting those who are dissatisfied with society hide, it's better to expose them to the sun, which will make supervision easier."

Finally, Principal Pu added: "Anyway, these protests such as rallies and marches have been reported and filed."

After giving a general explanation to Lu Bai, Pu Xueli turned and smiled at his younger brothers and sisters.

"Okay, if it's any later these people will disperse on their own. There's nothing to see. Let's go home and eat." (End of this chapter)