As Logan walked into the room, the rest of the visitors could clearly feel the dust falling from the ceiling above their heads.

This made them instantly realize what Rogan was up to.

For the time being, they still had the moral constraints of the real world, and their faces couldn't help but change, and they all got up and left this disgusting place.

After all, the corpses on the ground have extremely realistic designs, and even the smell of blood flowing from the wounds is quite realistic.

In such an environment, it is no longer easy for them to sit here drinking and chatting.

Soon, only Du Wei and his party were still sitting at the table in this tavern.

Of course, there's also a perverted Logan doing something unethical up there.

So when Reeser and McKel, who had taken William to the hotel, returned, their faces instantly turned ugly.

When they left, the tavern was still lively and happy, and after just a few minutes, it had turned into a corpse-strewn Shura field!

Both of them were experienced veterans, and the mere appearance of the corpses on the ground could tell what kind of one-sided massacre had taken place here.

The shooter's act of standing on the stairs and randomly selecting lucky dead spectators to the innocent crowd below is nothing short of outrageous.

Is this the so-called plot line of the park? That's too rough, isn't it?

And for many people, this kind of bloody killing scene is probably not what tourists who want to have fun here want to see.

Puzzled, Reese looked at Du Wei, who was still sitting upright, and asked:

"Is this what the receptionists did?"

Du Wei shook his head, pointed to the ceiling that was still shaking, and said:

"No, it was a tourist."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of Reese and McKel sank.

Actually made by tourists?

How perverted should the psychology of tourists who vent their emotions by killing androids be?

What's more, the Delos company even acquiesced in such behavior?

Aren't they afraid that tourists will not be able to distinguish between real people and androids and will also kill in reality?

Wouldn't this be a serious blow to the reputation of Delos?

Or is this the chaos the Delos wants to see?

But whatever Delos wanted to do, McKale wasn't prepared to remain indifferent.

In any case, these androids lying on the ground have the appearance of a human being, the consciousness of a human being.

This wanton killing is definitely a disease that needs to be corrected in his opinion!

McKale looked up at the chandelier that was shaking, and silently placed the "I, Robot" in his hand on the wine table in front of Du Wei.

Then he bent down and picked up a piece of broken glass with sharp corners from the ground, hid it in his hand, and prepared to go upstairs.

But one hand stood in his way, and it was Du Wei.

Looking at McKel's gaze, Du Wei shook his head lightly and reminded:

"Treat the symptoms but not the root cause, don't lose the big because of the small."

Hearing this, McKel was silent for a while, but finally put down the sharp glass in his hand, sat back down at the wine table, and rarely raised the rye whiskey in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

Stimulated by the inferior alcohol, McKale finally felt better.

He naturally understood what Du Wei meant.

The killing of tourists is just a silhouette in this Delos paradise.

As long as Delos remains, this will never be the first and never the last.

So even if he taught the lawless visitor a lesson, all he got was kicked out of the park.

And then there will be a second or third tourist who realizes that he can do whatever he wants.

He couldn't stop everyone from unleashing the evil in their hearts.

So only like Du

As Wei had planned in advance, subverting the entire Delos Company was the cure.

Seeing that McKel, who has always been self-disciplined, was drinking to relieve his boredom, Du Wei smiled and enlightened:

"Don't worry, aren't we here to change things like this to happen?

Delos wants to change the way the world works, but I didn't ask us if we agreed."

McCale picked up the book he had placed on the table again and looked at Du Weidao:

"I can't wait to change this deformed paradise."

Du Wei glanced up at the night and said mysteriously:

"Come soon, they should be coming soon."

As Du Wei's words fell, the tavern's double-opened shutter door was pushed open again.

After having Du Wei's foreshadowing, everyone's eyes looked over, wanting to see who they were in Du Wei's mouth.

But behind the open door, they saw a familiar figure - Donkey.

Due to a role-playing session with the receptionist, Donkey managed to miss several trains to the park, so much so that he didn't get on the last train until near midnight, sweating.

However, he didn't expect that the tavern that used to be full of life would now become like this when he pushed it away.

It looks like one of the tourists who has completely let go of his moral code has chosen to kill as his goal.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Donkey quickly adjusted his mindset, after all, he had seen this kind of thing at the end of his last trip.

It was a chaotic time.

Donkey quickly put a smile on his face again, and then opened his arms to Du Wei and his party and smiled:

"Hey friends, are you having enough time at Westworld?

In addition to your enjoyment, do you miss me?"

In the face of Donkey's warm greeting, everyone showed a lack of interest.

For them, Donkey is just a tool to send them in.

When the tool man loses his role, everyone understands where he should be.

However, considering that the Human Light Company is still indispensable for Donkey Ske's operation, Du Wei still reached out and pulled over a blood-stained chair and motioned Donkey Ske to sit down and drink and chat together.

In the face of Du Wei's invitation, Donkey naturally had no reason to refuse.

However, the wine that Frank poured for him was poured directly into the back of his head when people were not looking, and all the wine was poured on the corpse of the android behind him.

This is not because Donkey doesn't like to drink, but because the wine here is also a perfect restoration of the original wine during the development of the western region.

In other words, the wine here is far less delicious than the wine made by the precise ratio of modern technology.

The last time I came to Donkey, I didn't realize this, and I came here with great interest to try the wine.

Who would have thought that he would almost squirt out as soon as he entered his mouth.

Because the wine here is actually a high-strength, low-quality alcohol, served with a caramelized sugar cube and a hint of chewing tobacco.

This taste, which is far less bad than high-end wine, Donkey doesn't want to remember the second time.

In order to prevent Frank from filling him up again, Donkey immediately opened his mouth to Du Wei and asked:

"What are we going to do next?"

Hearing Donkey's question, everyone's ears pricked up.

Speaking of which, they have been in this paradise for a day, and they really haven't found their way to the core department, and they don't know how to complete the so-called subversion of Delos Corporation.

It's just that what they don't know is that under Du Wei's arrangement, in fact, all this has been accelerated like the gears of fate.

Therefore, in the face of Donkey's question, Du Wei still has the same answer.

"Someone else, of course, to take us to the creator here."

"Creator?"

Donkey's brow furrowed slightly.

To be honest, even he hasn't been allowed to touch it until now

The creator of .

I want to come to Delos Company because I am afraid of being poached, and I am also worried about the leakage of secrets.

So until now, no one knows who is in charge of building everything that is magical here.

But now what Du Wei meant was that someone would come later and take them to the Creator?

But even if Du Wei even needs him to buy tickets to enter here, how can he have such a channel to take him to meet the creator?

If Du Wei really had this ability, he wouldn't have to ask him to buy tickets at the beginning.

Just as Donkey was wondering in his heart and wanted to ask again, the sound of the wind, the sound of insects, and the sound of passers-by outside the window disappeared in an instant.

Even the chandelier, which had been shaking from side to side just a moment earlier, stopped moving.

It's like someone hitting the pause button on the way to a movie.

The sudden change made Donkey Sk stand up and look out through the tavern's glass with the remnants of yellow sand.

Before he could see what was going on outside, several high-brightness searchlights lit up outside.

This forced Donkey to raise his hand to block the light, so that his eyes could slowly adjust to the sudden appearance of the bright light in the dark.

And he finally saw what was happening outside.

In the streets of Sweetwater, several cracks suddenly appeared in the pavement.

Several transparent elevators emerge from below, rising from underground.

Then several maintenance employees in white hazmat suits and toolboxes walked out of the elevator.

However, there are some special beings among these people, such as the employees of the armed forces department wearing tight combat uniforms, and the employees of the quality assurance department holding control tablets.

Seeing this scene, Donkey faintly realized that someone in Du Wei's mouth would take them to meet the creator.

Thinking about it, these people would not willingly take Du Wei and his party into the core area, so did Du Wei and them want to force in?

Thinking that the exciting scene was about to be exciting, Donkey was about to go back to find Frank, who had established a relationship with him in advance, but suddenly found that the four people who were still sitting there drinking and chatting just now had all disappeared!

This discovery instantly made Donkey Sk break out in a cold sweat, and he knew very well what Du Wei and his party wanted to do.

But Du Wei wouldn't be unaware that there was actually a hidden surveillance monitor watching them overhead in this tavern, right?

Du Wei's every move is being watched by others.

In this case, it would be too reckless to try to use the passage of the maintenance department personnel to enter the interior, right?

In case their plan is exposed, it is his donkey who will be implicated!

Just when Donkey didn't know what to do, the armed forces outside walked in.

Seeing the leader of the group come over menacingly, a palpable tension appeared on Donkey's face.

He couldn't explain where the four of them had gone.

But the man walked up to the donkey, but he put his hand on his chest and bowed respectfully.

"Hello, sir, my name is Stubbs, and I'm sorry to disturb your Yaxing.

Because the receptionist here was so badly damaged, we needed to recycle it.

If you don't mind, please move to another venue for a while and we'll get it done soon."

Hearing that Stubbs didn't mention Du Wei and his party in his words, Donkey, who was strange in his heart, immediately nodded and said that he could go to the inn to rest.

Seeing Donkey Sk talking so well, Stubbs was also relieved.

After all, these tourists here are all elite bigwigs from the outside world, and I hope that they will offend these guys by the top who often come and go.

However, Stubbs' colleagues who went to the second floor to negotiate with Logan were not so lucky.

After opening the door and seeing Logan's unusual fetishes, the colleague's eyes involuntarily showed disgust.

This made Logan, who was already sensitive to his strange fetishes, quickly perceive this.

Logan immediately got up from Clementine's corpse and kicked the man hard before he even had time to put on his pants.

Then he cursed and chased all the way until the armed force member rolled down the stairs and hit his head on the pointed table and bled profusely.

Standing at the top of the stairs, Logan glared at everyone in the tavern with a fierce look while pulling on his trouser chains, and opened his mouth to warn:

"If you dare to talk nonsense, watch your heads!"

In the face of Logan's threat, Stubbs ignored his injured colleague and put his hand on his chest, bowing slightly in apology:

"Please rest assured that the privacy of our customers is a top priority for Delos.

There is no surveillance record in the guest room and still now.

So if you don't talk about what happens here, it won't spread to the outside world.

And all visitors here are not allowed to bring any filming equipment, so you don't have to worry about the footage being circulated."

Hearing Stubbs's explanation, Logan, who had successfully buckled the belt, snorted coldly and said:

"It's better to do so, or you Delos Corporation won't want to receive a penny of investment!"

With that, Logan deliberately bumped into Stubbs's shoulder and walked outside.

Stubbs looked at Logan's back with helplessness in his eyes.

I don't know what the top is trying to do, it's clear that guests like Logan will bring them great losses, but the top is deliberately conniving at these tourists.

But it wasn't him Stubbs who lost money anyway, so after thinking about it for a while, Stubbs put the idea behind him.

Then, after successfully removing the guests from the scene, Stubbs walked out of the tavern and waved to the members of the maintenance department, signaling that they could come and carry the corpses.

The members of the maintenance department who got the signal came mechanically to carry the body into the elevator.

But what they didn't notice was that there were four real people who were still alive in the pile of corpses.

The unsuspecting maintenance department personnel simply scanned the information of the mind ball with the tablet in their hands, and then transported these unrecognizable "corpses" into the elevator.

After all, they've done something like this countless times in the early tests.

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