"Aha! Ahahahaha! "Willy lay in Enoch's body, his eyes rolling and looking to the sky;" Person! Person! Hahaha...... That's a lot of people...... Have fun...... Ahhh Hahaha! ”

"Waste." Enoch was annoyed. He really didn't expect that Willy would be so unhelpful.

The Dyson Principle prohibits the production and sale of most addictive substances. If you do, you will lose your asylum. Ethanol is allowed for personal use, but when used for non-kinetic purposes, the intake is strictly limited to 0.3 percent of one's organic body weight.

However, some good things that are "biologically non-addictive" can still be sold.

For example, directly break through the brain-computer barrier, inject testosterone, and stimulate the brain with an electric current at the same time.

It is said that this is also a tradition, and Dyson's law has been around since the advent of the Dyson Law. Traditional men will choose to play this after playing a martial arts game or watching a competition.

Enoch was especially fond of this set. Before he reached puberty, he became a heavy machine. It stands to reason that he doesn't have any organs that secrete testosterone at all, and he doesn't even have many parts that need testosterone regulation [such as bones and muscles].

Normally, he should never have a concept of the "opposite sex" for the rest of his life.

Enoch will never forget the first time he received this kind of service from a technician. As the tube of fluid entered his brain, he felt himself ignited. It was a feeling he had never felt before, he didn't know how to describe it. The chaotic electricity released by the biobrains confused his mechanical body.

I don't know......

There was an impulse, as if I wanted to destroy this body, and break out of the cocoon.

He couldn't even remember how he got back to town that day. He must have broken something. At that time, Yulia rebuked him. The instinct in his genes told him that he wanted to enter Yulia's database...... Or something else. He wants to visit ...... Want......

It must have been that shot that drove him crazy.

Therefore, Enoch also had a special understanding of Villi's current situation. This poor fellow has no money, and maybe he has never experienced such a thing at all?

Enoch spent a lot of money at the service station over the years. Including bringing Willy over this time, he didn't feel too distressed. His dream, in addition to being "with Yulia", is to become a "regular customer" of the owner of the service station. It is said that the owner of the service station still has some video research materials of old human beings in his hands. It's so mysterious that only a few regular customers can get a glimpse of it.

He wanted to join those people......

"Bang"!

A burst of empty wages.

Enoch was annoyed. Although he doesn't have tactile sensors, the other sensors are quite sensitive. His driving system showed that he suddenly weighed about two hundred kilograms in multiple places, and combined with that voice, there was only one answer.

He's got entangled by the pulley again.

Pulleys are a bunch of gangsters, scoundrels, hooligans. Most of them have nothing to do and live by running errands. Enoch never felt that this was a tight job. Most of them couldn't afford a proper powertrain, so they relied on a vacuum suction cup, a set of chains, and a bunch of pulleys to hitchhike.

Everyone who does it hates this group of parasites that stick to people at every turn.

Enoch pulled up the map and began to recall the route around him, trying to find a corner—preferably a sharp turn, to throw the roller out cleanly.

In this case, even if the pulley is thrown to his death, he will not violate the Dyson principle. The act of the pulley operator is itself "the unauthorized use of the owner's materials without the owner's consent" - in this case, "fuel". Although this kind of behavior will not deprive the pulley rider of "asylum", it is not worthy of asylum. If the owner fights back and causes the death of the pulley, the owner will not lose "protection".

But then, there were a few sounds of "dangdang". The suction cup appears to have fallen off and reattached to his body. Each time, the suction cup will be placed a little further forward.

- What the hell?

Enoch was startled and hurriedly braked. A black figure rushed in front of him. Willy's body was thrown out of the body almost at the same time, and he fell to the ground with a snap. He then turned his left wheel forward and his right wheel backward for an emergency turn.

But a suction cup was already on the front of his car.

With the sound of the winch tightening, a short silver prosthetic with four hands leaned in: "Hey, dear friend Enoch, stop, okay?" ”

The man's voice was sven. Enoch wanted to swing the car and hit it, but the other man's movement stopped him.

A half-meter-long barrel was pointed at the area of his biological brain.

This is a modern, electromagnetically activated firearm. It can fire several rounds before the recoil pushes the muzzle away. These bullets were like a disjointed alloy spear, enough to tear through the shell of his civilian machine.

Enoch was so nervous that the engine whined: "Mr. Leif...... I'm sorry, I ...... I just didn't recognize you! ”

He knows this guy. The man's name was "Lef", and he had lost his "asylum" for murder many years ago.

Losing "asylum" is a terrible thing. This means that anyone who kills you will not lose their protection. The lord and the warriors under his command will not stop anyone from killing you.

On this basis, if you do anything that contradicts the "Dyson Principle", the lord will issue you a wanted warrant.

In other words, losing "asylum" does not mean "death", it just means that the number one violent group in the world will never stop others from killing you.

Whether it's homomorphic revenge, blood revenge, or something else, it's all casual.

In this case, the thugs who can survive have some ability.

Killing someone who has lost their shelter does not lose the shelter of civilization.

Thus, in the periphery of the city, in the various settlements, "civilization and order" still exist.

But in the wilderness far from the city, savagery is the theme.

The thugs who had lost their shelter and had come to the wilderness to escape their pursuit were fighting each other there.

Then, huddle together to keep warm and lick each other's wounds.

This is the "thug".

Most of the thugs who can survive there are martial artists, and no matter how bad they are, they know both martial arts.

This is the existence that ordinary people cannot afford to provoke.

Enoch even knew the thug in front of him. This guy is very short, less than 1.5 meters tall, but very stocky. The bright red "Z" mark on his head is his passport to unscrupulousness.

He had met the man at the service station. It's just that Lef, who retains more of his biological organs, never enjoys service with a large machine like Enoch. He usually goes to another house next door. Enoch never dared to provoke these mobs. Only once, on a whim, Leif came to the service station of the heavy machinery and injected himself in the brain.

"Vulgar! False! But it's too much! After a trance, Leif said.

Enoch was in the parking space next door to Leif at the time. He had the courage to say, "Hmm." ”

The two of them just have such a little friendship, all in the service station. Sometimes, Leif will come to the service station here, give his brain a shot of testosterone, and then use electrodes to stimulate his brain a few milliamps. But this is also limited to Lef's own whims. Enoch was also very attentive to the strongman. If the two of them happened to be next to each other, while the electrical signals in the brain were still running around, Leif would occasionally have a casual conversation with Enoch, talking about the murder and arson in the wilderness.

At this time, Enoch felt that he was quite amazing. Although these thugs have lost the protection of civilization, they are still alive, and some of them are still living a chic life and are strong.

And being able to chat with such a powerful character is also a lot stronger than the townspeople.

In the face of Lef, he really didn't dare to be a little disrespectful.

"Mr. Lef, what are you doing in the city this time?" Enoch desperately adjusted the parameters of his sounder, trying to make himself sound obedient: "Didn't you see you when we were playing at the service station just now?" Didn't say hello to you? ”

"Oh, dear Brother Enoch, you say that it will give the impression that I have come into town to enjoy service." Leif nodded his forehead: "Our boss also knows how to check his memory." Aren't you hurting me? ”

"I ...... I ...... "Enoch felt that his clutch was opening and closing abnormally, and he was very upset.

If it weren't for knowing Lef, he might have been scared out of his error.

"Don't do this, don't do this, friend." Leif affectionately removed the suction cup and patted the front of Enoch's car: "It's not good to talk to someone like me who has lost the protection of civilization." Don't be afraid. ”

"Loss of asylum" is simply "loss of asylum". The citizens of humanity are not obligated to kill these thugs, nor are they obligated to stay away from them. It's your freedom to do with them as you want – it's true "do whatever you want", you can kill them, cheat them out of their private finances and leave no negative reviews, it's okay to do business with them, and it's okay to make friends with them.

Some thugs with high self-sufficiency will also come to the city. They do face a wide variety of attacks. But if others want to kill them, they also have to consider the issue of "cost".

The thugs went into the city to shop, repair and enjoy services.

Of course, they will also ask for information.

These thugs also have to follow some rules. For example, they could not easily attack settlements that were protected by their lords. They survived only because the lords and other "warriors" felt that their guilt was not enough, and that the cost of strangling them was too high.

But once a certain line is crossed, making the lord feel that "it should be killed", then these thugs are finished.

They will occasionally attack individuals in the wild, hiding their bodies in the process. Nor will they attack sheltered settlements.

But when a settlement loses the protection of civilization...... Hehe.

"Brother Enoch, I just heard something, something very interesting." Leif smiled, "I remember, you're from the recycle bin town, right?" ”