Chapter 162: Martin's Guilt

Polly covered her mouth with her hands, and there was a brief blank in her mind.

"Bloom the last light ... ”

It was only at this moment that Polly realized the cruelty of the "true side" of the world.

Heroes are never as good as Hollywood movies, and no one can be sure that the hero's ending will be as perfect as in film and television.

These two words themselves represent heaviness.

What would the world be like now without these people?

To put it simply, if the presidents of the United States and the former Soviet Union were "not people", what would happen to the world?

While Polly was terrified, she also had more respect for the guardians behind the scenes.

Dr. Albanson has a greater sense of responsibility than his daughter.

Looking up at Martin Wilson, he saw the emotion in the old professor's eyes, and Cesoka Albanson believed that he was looking at the same thing at this moment.

"Professor Wilson, I think I can hurry up and get to work, after all, I'm a weapon-goat better suited to transform this magical "power of the source" into power than pure physics. ”

Martin laughed "haha".

"You guy, you don't give me the slightest face for a person who does theoretical physics, but I think we'll be good friends!"

"No, no, no, professor, I've studied all your papers, and that's not something that a pure theoretical school can write... ”

Sissoe Albenson was glad that Professor Wilson was so easy-going, and that his frequent movements and long hidings had made him a little autistic.

"Alright, Hisoka, you don't mind if I call you that, do you?"

Sisoka, of course, wouldn't mind, and it showed that Professor Wilson had truly endorsed him.

"Of course not, I'm glad you call me that!"

As she spoke to Martin, Hisoka's eyes still didn't look at the "Fountain Power" cell in the glassware.

Martin Wilson also noticed this, and instead of finding Sisoka rude, he thought it was something that Sisoka Albanson was respectable.

Truth be told, Martin Wilson had never heard of such a person as Siso Albanson before he came here.

There are too many national doctoral experts and citizen scientists in North America, and not all of them are as serious as himself.

Powerful scientists, no matter how humble they are on the outside, are still proud in nature, similar to the contempt of ancient Chinese people.

Being able to get to this shows that Siso Albanson must have real material, and his enthusiasm at the moment, as well as the burning sense of responsibility he has shown, make Martin feel that Sisoka is a trustworthy person.

Strength combined with attitude, this is enough to win Martin's respect.

"Then Sisoka, if you want to start your work quickly, come with me, before we came, the source cells had been studied for nearly two hundred years, and it was not without results. ”

Martin Wilson continued to walk with Albanson and his daughter to the cubicle deep in the laboratory, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

To be able to understand the truth of the world in his twilight years and contribute his strength to justice is something that he should be proud of all his life.

This justice is not as empty as the Iraq war launched by the United States, and it is a true belief worth fighting for by any human being.

Martin couldn't help but think back to the night a few days ago.

That night, the appearance of the Dark Sanctuary completely turned Martin's worldview upside down.

Although he was originally a Catholic, he was a family believer, and he went to church only a handful of times for decades, except for weddings.

Martin basically disagrees with myths and legends outside of modern scientific theories.

When Carl suddenly appeared in his apartment in Washington with three other men in casual clothes, his first instinct was to be robbed.

Living alone, he immediately said that it was okay to ask for money, as long as it didn't hurt him and him.

As a result, the guy named Carl said he didn't want the money, and claimed to be a knight of the Dark Templar.

The old professor, who had been calm, was a little flustered.

The robber only needs money, and an old guy like him, who looks like he is seventy or eighty, is not a threat at all.

As long as he cooperates, people generally won't hurt him.

But if it's four psychopaths who come in, it's a danger of FUCK, and you have absolutely no idea when they're going to suddenly go insane and start killing spree.

After a brief introduction of themselves, the guys, who were defined as mentally ill by Professor Martin Wilson, said they were given temporary assignments.

There is a serious shortage of manpower, and the mission danger level is unknown, so there is no time to delay, and Martin needs to be taken to a safe place immediately.

Martin could see that the four of them also understood that he didn't trust them, so the "escort" of the four of them had a semi-coercive nature.

After the six people got into the car parked downstairs, the driver directly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove at high speed on the road.

At that time, Martin had to admit that the young man who drove the car had excellent driving skills, and if he played Fast and Furious, he would definitely be better than the original actor.

In the car, Martin tried to be obedient and careful not to irritate Carl and his party, but he thought about waiting for the opportunity to call the police or escape.

Soon, the group paid the price for Martin's mentality.

The cost of Martin Wilson's life.

Because of the good performance along the way, the people next to them relaxed their attention a little, and instead focused on their surroundings, as if there really was some unknown enemy appearing.

Their path was towards the suburbs, and as they passed a gas station on the outskirts of the city, the car stopped to refuel, where two police cars happened to be at the time.

Originally, the location was getting more and more remote, and Martin didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect that there was no endless road.

And even better, except for the guy named Carl who got out of the car to refuel.

The remaining three people in the car may have seen the police, and all of them were starting to get a little nervous, but strangely their attention was turned around.

But this is exactly what Martin wants, originally sandwiched by two people, one left and one right, but now not only is there one person missing, but the rest of the one hasn't paid attention to himself.

Martin grinded to the side of the car door a little bit, and then opened the door with his age-inappropriate agility and fled.

The young man on one side didn't hold him "for a moment".

Martin strode to the police and screamed for help.

When he thought he could be saved, he saw a corner of the cruel real world.

The police did notice him, but in Martin's line of sight, there was a group of air next to the police that began to twist.

In just 0.5 seconds, he noticed a number of terrifying mantis-like monsters around the gas station.

He was unresponsive, when a monster's arm blade was about to slash Martin.

A "come back" accompanied by a strong force from behind him dragged him out of the brink of death.

It was the man named Carl who called himself the Shining Fist of the Dark Templar who saved him.

The monster that slashed at Martin was kicked away after half a large claw was shattered by a punch, but Karl's right arm drooped abnormally.

Broken bones can be seen in deep visible bone scratches.

Then came the surreal combat that was beyond Martin's perception.

Four people who were originally considered mentally ill were completely centered around him, fending off a large number of monsters.

The fist-to-knife fight did not bring Martin blood and passion, only fear in his heart.

He was tied behind his back with a safety rope by a man, and he was strangled to the point of fainting during the intense high-speed movement.

Before Martin fainted, he faintly heard a sharp and gruesome word coming from the direction of the police car that had just stopped.

"With a right arm wasted and so much blood shedding, how much strength do the Shining Fisters of the Dark Sanctuary have?"

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By the time Martin woke up, he was already in the above-ground building of the laboratory, surrounded by people who were taking good care of him.

After his repeated questioning, he learned.

Of the four people who escorted him, three of them, including the knight-level Karl, were killed.

Over time, Martin Wilson began to understand what the Dark Sanctuary was and what the real world was like.

Martin knew the meaning of each of the Dark Templar representatives, and understood what his stupidity had led to.

This made him feel guilty, and it also inspired him to burst out with a strong enthusiasm for his work.