The mother looked around, then lowered her voice and asked tremblingly, "Can he hear me?"

The son shook his head, his eyes revealing a trace of awe: "The lord is a good man, Mom, don't say anything slanderous about the lord in the future."

He looked down at the spikes under his feet. The spikes kept trying to drill into the flesh on the soles of his feet, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he, like everyone else here, stood on this land and was constantly hurt by the sharp spikes on the ground.

The thorns seemed to have life, madly trying to take root in their bodies, tearing their skin and devouring their flesh and blood.

Every step I took felt like I was in agony in hell.

He clearly remembered the moment when the spikes pierced his body, blood gushed out and dyed the ground beneath his feet red.

At first, screams and cries echoed in my ears, as if they were a curse from this land.

He looked sideways at his mother beside him. His mother's face was haggard and her skin was pale without a trace of blood, as if all her vitality had been sucked out by the terrible spikes.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was because the thorns had drained his mother's blood, or because she had lived here for a long time without seeing the light of day.

A feeling of sadness welled up in his heart and he gently patted his mother's hand, trying to give her some comfort.

Then, he pointed to the bus behind him that was made of dark trees and said, "Mom, get in the car."

The mother tilted her head to look at the bus behind him, and frowned at just one glance.

Under normal circumstances, they would never come to this marginal area.

If her son hadn't called her today, she would have always stayed as far away from here as possible.

The dark and muddy land not far ahead seemed to devour all life, emitting a suffocating smell of decay.

There was no sunlight in Leng Feng's territory, but in the direction of the dark forest, there was only deathly silence and despair.

Darkness enveloped the earth, making it impossible to see the road ahead.

"Mom, it's okay, trust me."

Beside him, the others in the group laughed, "Auntie, your son is here to take you to enjoy the good life!"

There was an irrepressible smile in their eyes when they spoke.

During this period, no one dared to mention the word "enjoyment".

The people watching nearby stared in amazement at the scene not far away, only to see the people sent by Leng Feng maintaining order in an orderly manner.

They were wearing special uniforms and had serious expressions. A passage was cleared through the crowded crowd, and if they wanted to pass through, they had to verify their identity to the person in charge.

From time to time, a few weak people came over to verify their facial recognition information, and then lined up and walked towards the bus.

"Enjoy yourself?" They also heard what the person in front of them said.

But no one understands what it means to enjoy happiness.

The onlookers couldn't help but whisper to each other, asking in confusion: "Where did this bus come from?"

After hesitating for a moment, someone answered in a low voice: "It seems to be from Jiang Che's copy."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was suddenly in an uproar.

Everyone looked at the bus, which was parked on the land of the dark forest. Just by looking at it, a cold breath hit them in the face.

From a distance, the car body decoration is simple and gloomy, and the texture of the dark tree looks particularly strange in the dim light.

They were all too familiar with Jiang Che. Ever since he mysteriously arrived at Hongzhu Mental Hospital, he had been constantly appearing in everyone's sight.

Everyone could see information about Jiang Che on the Internet from time to time. Every time Jiang Che appeared, he seemed to bring something different to everyone. In particular, the method of creating a territory was passed down by Jiang Che.

The people on the platform who had come out of Jiang Che's territory were now excitedly rushing to the entrance to pick up their loved ones. They were running around as if the sharp thorns on their feet did not exist.

They knew some of these people.

Many of the onlookers had been consulted by Leng Feng not long ago, asking them whether they were willing to live in Jiang Che's territory.

Jiang Che didn't need many people in the same profession, but there were a lot of people majoring in civil engineering, so Leng Feng asked everyone what they thought.

After all, the attitudes towards voluntary and involuntary were different in the past.

Watching them get on the bus one by one, someone asked the law enforcement officers around them: "Do their families also have to follow the rule of returning within seven days after leaving?"

This is the rule that has just been announced. If you take the bus to other territories, you must come back within seven days.

The law enforcement officer simply looked down at them, his eyes as cold as ice, "No need."

They came to pick people up and left at lightning speed, leaving no time for people to react.

Everyone knew that the other people in the territory were still waiting for the second bus trip, and they also wanted their brothers' families to come over quickly for a reunion.

At the same time they got on the bus, the incident was quickly photographed and posted online, instantly causing an uproar.

At this time, the discussion about this matter on the Internet has exploded, and people from various territories are arguing fiercely.

"No, buddy, this bus can travel through the Dark Forest?"

“Then why hasn’t the method for making this bus been made public?”

"Since the bus can move in the dark forest, why not directly use this material to build a city in the dark forest?" Some people also raised questions.

"Since Jiang Che has announced the method of creating the replica, and this car was driven out from him, why doesn't he also announce the method of manufacturing the vehicle?"

None of the lords spoke, and they also controlled their direct subordinates to prevent them from leading the trend online.

They were also very dissatisfied with this matter.

After all, it is important to have a means of transportation that allows you to move freely during such times.

Jiang Che only sent one car to each of their territories. The car had already arrived. At first they were quite happy and felt that Jiang Che was sensible.

But after seeing the pictures online, they became a little restless.

Because the bus Jiang Che sent out could seat two hundred people.

But the car they were given had seats for twenty people.

This means that they can only carry out small-scale operations.

Especially after seeing what kind of tickets Jiang Che's car collected, they understood Jiang Che's thoughts.

He was afraid that if he gave them a car with more seats, they would steal his business!
But in this matter, they really misunderstood Jiang Che.

Giving them a twenty-seater car was purely Xiong Jie's idea.

Xiong Jie’s idea was very simple. Now each lord was defending one place, so even if he went to other territories to do business, a car with 20 seats was enough.

It can also prevent the lords from having evil intentions, such as secretly transporting people and sending large armies to invade.

With one vehicle for every twenty people, if you want to go to war you have to make hundreds of trips.

In addition, the production process of a multi-seater vehicle is very complicated, so he must first consider the normal operation of vehicles in his own territory. (End of this chapter)