1564 Benefits

1564 Benefits

Generally hearing this, most of the hostages are probably going to despair. But Windsor is very happy, the hero is really too witty, he knows how to use this method to make the Leicester family paralyzed! A hero with a brain, not bad!

Seeing Windsor's encouraging eyes, No. 9 was a little confused. What does this mean? Could this girl be determined to die? This is also possible, after all, if you don't want to die, what are you doing in this kind of place.

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't believe you!"

The thug roared, "Surrender quickly, or I will kill her!"

"madness."

As No. 9 said, he kicked a small stone. The small stone instantly turned into a flash of light, and with a bang, a red and white thing was brought out, which pierced through the thug's head!

Windsor was startled, the thug was killed, and he hadn't reacted yet. And No. 9 stood there, as if nothing happened, just patted the dust on the clothes.

These people are too weak. Although I uttered a bad breath, I always felt that I was not happy enough. In this world, I am already invincible, it is really too lonely.

Number Nine sighed slightly, and then prepared to leave. At this moment, Windsor rushed out and stood in front of No. 9. Number nine frowned, is this woman really looking for death? Who would have thought that Windsor would pick up the camera and take various pictures directly at No. 9. Number Nine with the flashing lights closed his eyes, a surge of anger welling up spontaneously.

Number Nine was about to get angry, but Windsor said, "Hero, you are simply amazing!"

"hero?"

Seeing Windsor's delicate face, No. 9 became less angry for some reason. He folded his arms and smiled coldly, "As I said, I'm not a hero."

"No, you are a hero! A true hero!"

Windsor's face was full of excitement, she even stepped forward and grabbed No. 9's arm. Number nine wanted to break free, but seeing Windsor's weak body, he subconsciously stopped.

"What are you going to do? You can't find death?"

"Thank you very much, really!"

Windsor was overly excited, "These people are scum, scum, and cancer in our city of Tel! The police have been afraid to touch them all this time, making them more and more arrogant and lawless! I have been looking forward to heroes for a long time , until you appear!"

"I'm just passing by."

No. 9 reminded Windsor, "It's not the heroes you think. These people are purely unlucky, and they ran into my hands."

"Anyway, your abilities are there!"

Windsor insisted on her opinion, "You must be a messenger sent by God to save us!"

"God? What is God?"

Nine posed a question. Although he was created with a lot of scientific knowledge materials. But the scientists who created him did not instill him with information about religion.

"God... is a great existence, a symbol of the world!"

Windsor also collected his own vocabulary, "God created us."

"God created us? Then who created me..."

Number 9 pondered for a while, and he might not be able to understand some philosophical issues for a while.

"These questions are very profound, and I will explain them to you slowly in the future. You saved me, can I interview you?"

Windsor's excitement has not yet passed, "I know, this is not the right place, let's choose a restaurant, I treat you to dinner, how about in return?"

"Not interested in."

Nine turned and left.

"Hey, don't go, I know many people don't like being interviewed, but please respect my career and dreams!"

Unwilling to give up, Windsor chased after her.

"dream?"

Although Number Nine was still walking, she seemed to have slowed down, allowing Windsor to have enough strength to catch up.

"What is a dream?"

"It's a beautiful idea for the future."

Windsor looked at No. 9 strangely, "Are you really sent down by God? You don't even understand these things?"

"I guess so."

No. 9 didn't know how to describe his identity, "I was born...it really wasn't long."

"You are truly amazing, it was an honor to meet you!"

Windsor was like a happy little sparrow, chattering in her mouth and couldn't stop for a minute.

"Please be sure to accept my interview, it won't take you too long."

"Then tell me, what is your dream?"

No. 9 suddenly became very interested. Anyway, he didn't know what to do. He was so boring that he might as well pass the time. Looking at this blonde girl, it seems to be quite interesting.

"My dream is to become an excellent reporter! To record the most authentic side of Tel City and even the United States, so that the people can deeply understand our country and love our country."

"It's really... a tiny dream."

Number 9 thought for a long time, and finally came up with such a word.

"After all, I'm just an ordinary person, how can I compare with you as a hero!"

Windsor was not angry, but instead asked number nine, "Then, what is your dream? To eradicate evil, or to enforce justice?"

Number Nine froze for a moment, what is his justice? He really doesn't know this. It seems that I have never thought about this issue. In the past, I just hoped to leave the place where I was imprisoned, but later I hoped to kill all the people like me! Now... Now, it seems that life has no purpose, and I don't know what to do.

No. 9 fell into a strange circle of thinking, and he was really confused by the little girl's question.

dream? what dream do i have?

A blonde's dream is small, but it's a dream. And even though he is invincible in the world, he doesn't seem to have any pursuit of survival?

"I know, your dream must be very grand! It must not be imagined by people like us!"

However, Windsor took the initiative to choose No. 9, "Please let me interview you, you will definitely become the hero of this country and the idol of the people!"

"Why should I be a hero?"

Number Nine asked back, "Isn't it good to live like I am now? It's more free."

"Of course it's different! After all, we are different! People like me are working hard to uphold justice, not to mention you who have great power? We have a saying here that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"

"Responsibility or something has nothing to do with me."

No. 9 didn't know why, and decided to remind the blonde girl, "As long as I move my hands, I can destroy this city."

"You are too humorous. If you wanted to destroy this city, you would have done it long ago."

But Windsor began to talk to himself, "What's more, even if this city is destroyed, what good will it do you?"