Chapter 627 All Suffering

After listening to the other party's words, X showed a trace of sarcasm on his face.

"It's all rationed, and Sun Jack is about to cancel the currency. What's the point of asking for compensation? Sun Jack is really awesome. He can easily destroy capital."

The priest who heard this raised the red book in his hand and placed it on his chest, and gestured a sickle to X, "No matter what you say, I see a person, not a puppet of capital. When God strips capital from you, you are no longer the spokesperson of capital, comrade."

X looked at the priest like a lunatic, and felt that there was no need to say too much to the other party, so he turned around and left. "It's the end of the world, don't talk nonsense, just survive first, surviving first is more important than anything else."

At this moment, the priest looked at the entire metropolis again. The entire metropolis was covered with snow, which was no different from before, but the priest saw something different in it.

He saw the traditional art of the metropolis sounded again on the tall buildings in the distance, jumping from high altitudes. Under such high pressure, it is very normal for someone to commit suicide.

But at this moment, no one was broadcasting live anymore. People began to persuade the man to stop jumping from the building. With the persuasion of those people, the man was successfully persuaded to stop.

Sometimes people who want to commit suicide don't really want to die, they just need an excuse to live, but the metropolis in the past never gave anyone an excuse, but now it has.

At this moment, he saw Lao 6 in the crowd. He also saw everything that had just happened, and he no longer broadcast live.

The priest smiled and said to him, "Do you know what the metropolis looks like now? It looks like a primitive tribe."

"In that primitive society without currency and private property, altruism is self-interest. This is true socialism. Say thank you to Sun Jack for me."

Lao 6 reached into his clothes and scratched, looking at him speechlessly. "Bro~ You are a high-ranking official. Didn't you read the war report? The poet beat us to death. Are you happy about this situation?"

"I read it. I know the current situation is very serious, but I am more happy to see that people finally have the qualifications to be kind. Kindness is no longer a synonym for weakness. If it is still the metropolis of the past, there is actually not much difference between destruction and non-destruction."

After hearing this, Lao Liu shrugged his shoulders slightly, "You are still so radical. No wonder not many people are willing to chat with you except Sun Jieke. By the way, have you seen Ta Pai?"

The priest nodded, "Are you looking for her? I know where she is now. I'll take you there. She disappeared for a while before. I was afraid that she would have an accident, so I asked the believers to pay attention to her."

Under the guidance of the priest, Lao Liu came to the door of a warehouse. When the door of the warehouse opened, Lao Liu saw Ta Pai. To be precise, Ta Pai was lying in a pool of blood with his brain cut open. Ta Pai was actually dead! ?

Seeing this scene, the two of them took a breath and rushed over.

"Don't call BCPD, Tappai is not dead, he uploaded again." The priest who had checked the body stopped Lao Liu's hand holding the port.

"Uploaded? Why?" Lao Liu was surprised.

The priest looked at Tappai's body and shook his head slowly, "I don't know, what is certain is that she felt that her body restricted her abilities."

"What if there is no restriction? Could it be that he wants to fight the out-of-control AI by himself? Others' technology is so much higher than his, isn't it just a show of skill in front of an expert?"

The priest was thoughtful. "I don't know, but with such an obvious flaw, I believe Tappai must have considered this point when he did this,"

Old 6 looked at the body in front of him and was immediately worried. "Damn it, D. Should I tell Bro about this? Wait, does he already know? Is this just part of their play?"

Just when the two were wondering where Ta Pai was going, a woman holding flowers walked into the subway entrance next to them. It was Matrix. She used to be a puppet of the Holy Grail Man, but now she has completely integrated into the entire metropolis.

Half an hour later, as the crowd poured out like a tide, she came to the petri dish in front of her. Inside was a broken brain. It was Linda Linda.

She was not the only one who came to mourn. The ground around the petri dish was full of flowers, and many people beside her looked at Linda Linda in the petri dish with solemn expressions.

Matrix looked at these people and was suddenly moved. She really didn't expect that there were so many people who knew Linda Linda and came to mourn.

At this moment, a man next to him suddenly choked up and cried, and confided to the others: "She is really a good girl, you know? I am a mercenary that no one cares about, but only she gives me warmth. She is different from others. Her lamp... has temperature."

"Yes, that's right!" A woman with a cockscomb stood up. "No one has ever cared whether I am uncomfortable or not, and never whether I am about to give up. Only she saw it, she comforted me, she hugged and kissed me! I am about to go to the front line, and I am afraid I will never have another chance if I don't say it."

Led by them, others talked about it in a flurry. Some cheering words appeared on Linda Linda's petri dish, and someone even drew a sexy bikini on Linda Linda's brain through the glass.

"That's enough!" Matrix angrily threw the bouquet in his hand, interrupting the confession of these prostitutes.

"You don't care about Linda Linda at all, you just want to fuck her! If you really care about her, she had such a hard time before, why was only Sun Jieke really helping her!"

The prostitutes looked at each other, and finally a fat man came forward and said with difficulty: "At that time, we were in the metropolis, and we couldn't survive. How could we help her?"

"Now there is no prosthetic loan, no mortgage and car loan, and finally we don't have to rush around for what to eat tomorrow. We are qualified to free up our hands to help others."

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"Yes, if she really can't survive now, we will definitely help her, but it's a pity that she has become like this now."

"Quibbling, get out! Get out of here! A bunch of disgusting guys!"

The matrix, who couldn't listen at all, was about to die at this moment, waving the flowers at them vigorously, trying to drive them away.

When the others saw this, they stepped back, put down their flowers and left. When the last person left, he said the last sentence. "We have prostituted her, but we also truly love her."

"Otherwise, when a woman no longer has big breasts, a pretty face, and a capable B, why do you think so many people come to commemorate her?"

"We also have feelings, but when we were in the metropolis in the past, we couldn't show it because it meant showing weakness. Only now are we qualified to care about others."

After driving everyone else away, Matrix began to clear the various graffiti on the petri dish and rearranged the scattered bouquets on the ground.

"Come on, Linda, Linda, hold on, you will wake up, you will definitely."