Chapter Twenty-Nine: She's My Man
"It's not human. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhong Lan said firmly.
But her words did not give Zhong Le any effective comfort, but made her cry even more.
"Alan, you don't know...... Human rights are such a thing as only the new human beings, and whether to give them or not is firmly in the hands of the Institute, and we people in the slums can only be slaughtered by others. Her crying suddenly stopped, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Zhong Lan with a smile with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, "But Ah Lan, you are different, you are the only one in the slum who has entered the Du Meisuo Imperial Academy, you can get out of here...... It's just that it's still weak, but my sister can help you. ”
"What do you want to do?"
"It's all for Alan, so it's okay......"
"You say so much, but you don't tell me what's going on." Zhong Lan narrowed her eyes, "What I want to hear is not these so-called shocking news, it doesn't matter if you are a human being, whether you are excluded from society or not, you just need to tell me everything that has happened to you recently." ”
"Alan, I believe my sister ......"
Noticing that Zhong Le's mind was in a trance, Zhong Lan, who realized that something was wrong, hugged her with her backhand, put her hand on the other party's forehead, and found that Sister Cheap had a high fever.
So what were you saying in a state of high fever before?
Zhong Lan couldn't hold Zhong Le, so she could only drag her back to the bed and reluctantly push her onto the bed, and she also gasped a few times.
"You ......" she was about to say something when she happened to meet Zhong Le's confused eyes.
His head burned badly, but Zhong Le still looked at his sister tightly in his eyes.
Even if her eyes are already red, she doesn't want to leave her sister, her heart is beating slowly, and the world in front of her seems to be outlined with black and white lines, and the person standing in the center of the lines is herself...... Beloved sister.
Zhong Lan pursed her lips, knowing in her heart that Zhong Le, who was in this state now, was afraid that he wouldn't be able to ask anything.
However, when she turned around, her hand was grabbed like last time, and the hot palm of her cheap sister burned Zhong Lan in an instant.
The latter looked down at Zhong Le, and Zhong Le said in a daze: "Ah Lan, those of us who applied to enter the dawn test were all unified into one place by the local personnel assigned by the research institute, and all of them were closed, and they were not allowed to spread the matter, and they could only come out after the full period of play." So I came back a few times and sneaked back......"
"Most of the new human deaths outside are too much to withstand the blows of the dawn, but most of the people in our slums who are recruited to play the test are dead from the first login game...... Because people who are not highly mechanized are difficult to accept, we later realized that this game was meant to land in reality from the beginning, so as long as the new humans land in it, they will be assimilated by the electrons in it......"
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By the time everything was heard, Zhong Le had fallen asleep in a trance.
Touching her forehead again, the fever seemed to have subsided, and her back sweated a lot during the struggle to explain to her.
There was no place to bathe her in the slums, so Zhong Lan stiffened her movements to cover the sheet and walked outside.
didn't know that when the door closed, the corners of the girl's lips in the room slowly curled.
If according to Zhong Le, then this parallel world system is worth playing.
The slums were all newly evolved humans, so they were all abandoned in a ruin. And the Institute is the master of everything, with the highest military-political power. The world is divided into eastern and western plates, and the east is like this, and the west can be imagined.
But there are still some loopholes.
Zhong Lan's face didn't fluctuate, but his mind was running rapidly during the process of going upstairs.
For example, if new humans only need electrons to survive, then why create a separate ghetto? It is impossible to explain it by simply "avoiding wasting resources".
In addition, the information on the Internet is common to the whole world, Zhong Le said and what he found on the Internet is very different, if the online cognition is false, can it be considered that the new human cognition of himself outside is also false?
More loopholes, Zhong Lan can only think slowly, after all, she doesn't know anything about this world, and the only two who know that the outside channels only come from the Internet and mouth.
It is impossible for a research institute that plays a righteous role to launch such a thing as "dawn realization" comparable to the "artificial doomsday plan", even if Zhong Lan finds the meaning of existence from it, it does not mean that her mind is not clear.
What's more, there is an obvious loophole: there should be a lot of initial players when Dawn is launched, why come to the slum to do the so-called promotion mission? It also has to be a closed trial...... After the dawn materializes, wouldn't it be better if these poor people didn't land and just die? If it was to keep them alive, why did they deliberately throw them away!
Or or-
It's not a simple discard.
Zhong Lan snapped his fingers, but still pushed open the door, and after returning to the room, his mood gradually calmed down, but then his back was cold.
Her above thoughts are all subconsciously based on Zhong Le's full right, if ......
"Where's your vigilance?" Zhong Lan secretly laughed at herself, silently wrote down today's events, rubbed the residual warmth on her hand, and the irony at the corner of her mouth expanded more and more.
"If this cheap sister knew that she had occupied her sister's body, she would have wanted to kill herself."
So, be vigilant.
Any accident can happen.
After the rough settlement of the matter in reality, Zhong Lan was also a little at a loss for what he was going offline for. When she returned to dawn, she saw a few strangers sending messages.
Without exception, they are all about the situation of bamboo branches.
In another tone, it is: Guangdu, something happened to your little friend! We will inform you as soon as possible, and you must thank us! (crossed out)
She sent a few private messages to Zhuzhiqu but didn't get a response, she was a little strange, so she walked to the resurrection point according to the words in the stranger's private message, and it happened to collide with Zhuzhiqu who was resurrected back to the city.
Zhu Zhiqu's face suddenly turned pale.
"What's wrong? Killed by whom? ”
Zhong Lan's tone of inquiry was as simple as eating, but there was a lot of sweat on Zhu Zhiqu's forehead.
Raising his eyes and seeing that Zhu Zhiqu didn't want to speak, Zhong Lan snorted lightly and replied to the stranger's message casually.
"Luminosity: What do you know?"
"Hundred Flowers East to the Sea: She was surrounded and killed several times by a group of neutrals in the wild! Several of us persuaded her not to go out, but she insisted on doing the mission, and she was blocked and killed several times! Light...... Guangdu, I am a hundred flowers from the east to the sea, we are ......"
Zhong Lan ignored the latter words, and when she saw the neutrals, she had the bottom in her heart, and it seemed that the root of the problem was still the battle with a group of neutrals before her.
It is estimated that she was beaten badly, and if you can't take revenge on her, you will take ...... The only partner to go under the knife.
Not to mention Zhuzhiqu, it is estimated that he is afraid that he will be taught by himself that he is incapable and unworthy of fighting together.
The smile on the corner of Zhong Lan's mouth became bigger and bigger, and she could basically figure out the idea of Zhu Zhiqu now, seeing that she was still squirming and unwilling to say more, so she simply brushed a few horns in the black and white world, and they were all the same.
"All missions that require the liquidation of neutrals can be sent to me privately, regardless of level, with a uniform 100 death experience points per head. Neutral requests for clearance companions will not be accepted. ”
These horns brushed out, and the bamboo branches that were still twisting suddenly turned white, and the next moment they turned red. (To be continued.) )