Chapter 43: Agent Brown

What to do with the dead, Meng Chen didn't know, but when he heard the words "Agent Brown", he really felt the cold air pouring from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoFear rages uncontrollably in the body, and the brain goes blank. He yelled "No, it can't be!" While waving his arms, he hammered Smith with all his might, and at the same time kicked his opponent frequently with his legs.

But the reality is like a cat playing with a mouse, the other party's hand around Meng Chen's neck was slightly raised, and his feet were already off the ground. In order not to strangle himself, he could only hang the other party's arms with both hands. Without the center of gravity, my legs don't dare to kick around. It was only when life passed through the small throat that was left that he gradually calmed down and looked at the dirty fat face in front of him.

This is already the second time that this dead fat man has changed his face, and his fat and greasy face has become the best material. After a twist of fat and muscle, Smith's fair, sleek face born in the digital world slowly emerged from the boiling base of the oil pan. Fat wrapped around his face, and beads of sweat the size of beans crawled all over his face, destroying the perfection of the electronic artifact.

"Why aren't you dead?" Meng Chen struggled to squeeze the words out of his mouth.

Nestled in a large, fat, greasy face, Smith's face is disgusting, but even then he is still expressing his knowledge of the world in a consistent way: "Everyone has a value for their existence, Agent Brown. And the value of my existence is to overcome all confinement. ”

Meng Chen hugged Smith's arm tightly and said with the little physical strength he had: "I don't think this contradicts the value of my existence. ”

Smith likes to speak slowly and logically, when the other party is unexpected: "Oh, Agent Brown, you speak lightly, but I don't see it that way. It's because of you that I'm stuck in that old computer, and I can barely extricate myself, right? ”

"You're the one who wants to hurt me first!" Meng Chen suddenly straightened up and shouted, and then due to distraction, he relaxed his arm and was strangled to his throat, and coughed repeatedly.

Smith made an exaggerated expression: "Aha...... Agent Brown, are you begging me for mercy? ”

Hearing Smith's taunt, Meng Chen closed his mouth tightly, and he grabbed the other party's arm and forced himself to calm down. While Smith was still intoxicated with his own world, he continued to himself: "Devour me but can't kill me, and try to delete me but reset me by mistake." You, like the Creator, can't stop me. ”

Only then did Meng Chen realize that after devouring Smith, he did not grow. It was strange at the time, but it was forgotten because of the series of battles that followed. Now after he said this, he remembered the strangeness of this place again.

"The Creator has reset the entire matrix space, including me. Then here's the problem......" As he said this, Smith put on his usual posturing, "The Matrix has been reset, but these two men are people outside the Matrix, their bodies have died, but their spirits have gained immortality within my code. So are they alive or dead? ”

Without waiting for Meng Chen to think, he asked himself and replied: "The Creator is also confused by this question - ah, maybe I am not right, the Creator is not confused, he is just pursuing balance - it is not easy for him to reset a program that mixes three different codes. So he just reset me back to devouring both of them. You're all done, and I'm still me. ”

It turned out that this was the reason why I didn't succeed in devouring him, Meng Chen thought to himself, it was the Creator's reset action that restored him. The Creator wanted to remove him, but he didn't expect to be able to erase him completely because he devoured the code of the Awoken. By mistake, the Creator actually saved him.

"The Creator saved me." Smith said what Meng Chen was thinking, "But their bodies are already dead, so we can't enter the real world through their bodies. ”

Speaking of this, Smith paused, looked at Meng Chen's concentrated appearance, and after feeling satisfied, he continued: "You must still want to know why I am here. ”

Being stuck in his neck by those greasy fat palms made Meng Chen almost nauseous, and the lack of oxygen for a period of time made him feel like the heavens and the earth were spinning. What he wanted most now was to escape from these hands, but of course Smith would not give him a chance, he would only continue on his own lines: "When you complete the task of the previous world, the Lord God is also faced with the same choice as the Creator - what kind of being is this person? I think that must have made him scratch his head. ”

Smith smirked smugly as he said this, he must have been very fond of causing trouble to others. "The body dies, but the soul gains eternal life. So the Lord God judged that they had completed their task, and therefore allowed me to enter this world with them. ”

"Isn't it an amazing experience." Smith looked at Meng Chen and flashed a sneer, "It can be seen that the Lord God pays more attention to the vitality of the soul. As long as the soul is alive, it is considered to have completed the task. ”

"I'm glad someone can share this experience with me, Agent Brown." Smith took off the grim mask he had when he looked back on history, and finally revealed his evil face, "Now it's time to settle the reckoning between us." ”

Meng Chen felt that his breathing was getting harder and harder, and Smith was gradually clasping his hands. "Coming into this world, I gained a very interesting ability. I can curse others with a phone, and anyone who is cursed by me will be limited to my power. That's the power of the curse. ”

At this time, Meng Chen's mobile phone began to ring, and Smith's face showed an expression of victory: "Since I found you, Neo is just a stage goal, and only you are the most important." Because you, like me, can only be destroyed by the soul. ”

"Agent Brown, it's all over, and you're ultimately just a stepping stone for me."

The hands stuck in his neck tightened more and more like iron hoops, and Meng Chen was completely out of breath, his eyes were bloodshot from suffocation, and everything in his vision was red. The pain from the neck spread like a flame to the chest and then exploded there. Meng Chen wanted to shout, but his throat felt like it was about to be crushed, and he couldn't make a sound.

"It's not enough, you have to be purged from your soul, and I need this body." Smith brought his face closer to Meng Chen, like a poisonous snake spitting red letters.

Meng Chen felt an object groping around his body, and he struggled to look down. I saw that from the belly of the fat body in front of him, a pale arm covered with blood stretched out. This hand finally touched Meng Chen's mobile phone. It took the phone out of its pocket, lifted it slowly, and put it to Meng Chen's ear.

"Answering this call limits your abilities. Agent Brown, it's finally time for the final moment. ”