"I'm just giving these computers the opposite order to make people regain their feelings" Li Zu shrugged, he didn't seem to want to take credit at all: "Besides, isn't this world already given back to you?" What is happening now has nothing to do with me! You're on your own! ”

Li Zu's decision is incomprehensible, and when a problem arises, he will suddenly stand up. Sometimes, like now, it looks like a coward who is afraid of trouble and is eager to pick himself out.

Jurgen had already raised his gun and shot and destroyed all the computers in the room.

Human beings don't need a priest to guide them, and even more so a "priest" is just a computer.

People can have their own brains and think about their future.

"Is this all right?" John didn't really breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the gunshots, his brain telling himself that wars and revolutions were never because people needed to regain their feelings, and that the computer disguised as a priest seemed more like a fantasy.

The emergence of war is inevitable, and John subconsciously thinks that Li Zu knows the "answer".

"People look worse now than they did after they were injected with Poisian, selfishness, robbery, violence, and blood!" John questioned Li Zu, "What did you do, right?" ”

"Isn't that freedom?" Li Zu held the table, his expression was a little strange, he seemed to not understand John's inquiry: "Everyone has their own human rights, they have their own freedom, they can do whatever they want, aren't you rebelling against Father Priest and Bossian for this?" ”

"You are the antidote, but you make it all worse" John insisted that it was Li Zu's appearance,

"The antidote? No, I'm not a savior either! ”

Li Zu sat back in his chair, raised his right index finger, and pressed his lips to admonish: "It's an expert!" ”

"The expert who returns everything to freedom and chaos ~"

"You!" Jurgen had already rushed back and picked up his gun, but he was stopped by John.

Li Zu treats all this as a game, whether it is Posian's control of human emotions, or human beings who swear to resist the revolution for the sake of emotions, it is just a fun game in his eyes.

John pressed Jurgen's shoulder and shook his head slightly: "Let me come!" ”

"Be careful!" Jurgen's gaze shifted to the toy figure on the table, and if the woman with eagle wings woke up, even John Preston might not be able to get out of it.

Knowing that he couldn't help here, Jurgen turned around and left after many admonitions.

As he was leaving, Jurgen looked at Li Zu with a complicated gaze.

Li Zu may not be a savior, but he has really fulfilled the task of savior in all aspects.

Bang~ The door closed, and only Li Zu and John were left in the room.

Li Zu lay on his back in his chair and looked at John relaxedly.

"What should I do with this world?" John asked.

"Ask a madman, hahaha? Hahaha! Li Zu laughed out in a strange tone.

"If a circus actor wants to domesticate a lion, he must make sure that he is standing outside the cage with a leather whip in his hand, and of course he must let the lion see with his own eyes that you throw away the cage key and throw it where it can't reach it anyway!" Li Zu's laughter tended to be reasonable: "Maybe you can also choose to put yourself in a cage and become one of them." ”

This is a meaningful piece of advice.

Only by standing outside the society can the whole society be controlled, and those who are deeply trapped in it will never be able to save the world, but will only be devoured.

Perhaps more concerned about whether the lion would know the cage key than the meaning behind this metaphor.

"The question is finished~?"

Click——!

Sensing the danger, almost a physical reflex, the priest's pistol slipped into John's hand, and by that time Li Zu had already reached out and grabbed the pistol in the corner of the table.

Across a table, the two men pointed their guns at each other's heads.

"This shouldn't be the last way to say goodbye to your partner~"

John ignored Li Zu's words and stared at Li Zu with both eyes: "You have a terrifying smell on you." ”

"I've had a cold recently, otherwise I really want to smell it, what horror is it." Li Zu looked a little regretful, and sniffled vigorously, as if he really planned to smell the horror.

But in the end, he only showed regret on his face.

Li Zu was still holding a gun in his right hand and pointing it at John, but his left hand was raised in front of his face.

He stared at the wrist of his left hand, nodded seriously, and said, "The time is almost up", he didn't care at all about the pistol that John was about to hit his head, but John believed that if he chose to shoot, Li Zu's bullet would definitely not lag behind.

"What time is it?" John had already had a psychological expectation of Li Zu's crazy words, but seeing Li Zu's eyes glued to his wrist, he still talked.

"Go to a place that may be more interesting, there are still too many places in this world that have not been explored, but ......" Li Zu took a deep breath and said prayerfully: "I really hope there are not too many fish in that place~"

Bang!

Li Zu shot without warning, but fortunately, John reacted quickly, and he was able to successfully dodge it by subconsciously dodging.

After turning his head sideways, John relied on his body's instinctive "gun fighting technique", threw his elbow to the right, bent 28 degrees, and fired.

This shot can hit Li Zu's eyebrows.

The accuracy of the bullet does not come from aiming, but from the perfect formula of gunfighting and the muscle memory of the body!

Bang - the huge floor-to-ceiling window was shattered by bullets, and the place where Li Zu should have been standing was already empty, not only that, but the eagle girl toy on the table also disappeared together.

Li Zu just disappeared into this world out of thin air, as if he had never appeared.

Outside the priest's office,

John walked out and saw Jurgen, who was beaten to the ground, and Brandt, Jurgen's ex-partner who pointed a gun at gunpoint.

Something very unkind must have happened to the two of them just now.

"Father has something for me to give you, John~"

Brant pulled out a laptop from his bosom, and the screen lit up, revealing the priest's face.

As John's expression changed, so did the priest on the screen.

"Data Scan Load Synchronization 100%"

……

……

The bed is shaking, and perhaps the floor and ceiling are shaking together.

The salty smell of the wind blew in through the open window of the word "day" and hit Li Zu's face, and the damp breath was very strong, waking him up.

"Yawn~"

Li Zu sat up and stretched.

Crash~!! It's the sound of the waves.

The door of the room was wide open, and a man with a huge wine bottle walked past the door against the wall, looking drunk and smoking, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine.

The drunk man looked at Li Zu, muttered two words that no one understood, and left.

It was a cramped room, with little decoration, except for the bed where Li Zu was lying at this time, and a stack of newspapers on the table in the distance, as well as a model of a ship.

"Bad place!"

Li Zu got up, grabbed the black Western-style trench coat at the head of the bed, which obviously belonged to the early 20th century, lifted the bowler hat and buckled it on his head, and there was a skull cane next to the bed, which may also belong to him.

He walked out the door, looked out at the dark sea from the side of the ship, and muttered complainingly, "Bad sea! ”