Go to Hamil Street.

This is the message that Hannah is trying to convey to the outside world even when she is unconscious, because this is where she disposes of the TA relics.

At the end of his fate, one of his decisions caused everyone to end up deviating from their original trajectory.

He was supposed to follow the path that fate had paved for him, leaving the knowledge left by Professor Myers in the right hands, but the moment he was confronted with the artificial intelligence, he suddenly changed his mind and kept that real knowledge.

Hannah, who was in charge of burning the suitcase, found the last glass bead hidden in the suitcase, and whether it was out of guilt or not wanting to get involved in a deeper conspiracy, she concealed the existence of the glass bead, pretended not to know, and burned all the luggage, and buried it in the dirt with the unburned glass bead.

Song Lan finally found the imprint left by the puppets of fate in the place called Hamil Street, and dug up the answer buried under the soil.

Unlike the remorse in the first four beads, the image of the last bead is much more detailed.

It doesn't have any personal feelings, but rather a researcher's point of view as a record of what he knows about - a real project called "Artificial God" that has never been recorded in the psionic Institute's database.

In the form of a mortal, create a god who is enough to control his fate.

And Professor Myers is the participant and guardian of this secret, which may be the reason why he finally committed suicide by swallowing a gun in his room, driven by fate.

It also seems that Angrey Safron is the closest to the truth.

If he could have anticipated this first, found the teaching assistant, and cracked the secret inside the last glass bead, he might have reached the end of his journey.

However, the answer seems to be as he said, the real murderer is not a specific enemy, but fate.

The moment she spied on this secret, Song Lan had the feeling of being spied on.

The whole city seemed to be the eyes of the other party, and the dirt, tall buildings, trees, and even the phone booths on the side of the road became the tools for the other party to peep at him, and for the first time, he seriously considered the possibility of the real existence of fate.

Immediately afterward, a certain inspiration echoed in his heart.

It was as if God's call to His followers was directing him to some sanctuary that could only be understood.

The Sanctuary was somewhere in the Seventh District, not far from him.

It was originally a useless open space, and no information about it could be found on the map, but under the inspiration of his heart, a magnificent pyramid-like building stood in front of Song Lan, and when he set foot in the holy area, the vehicles and pedestrians could no longer see him, and they walked back and forth in the street, never looking at this strange pyramid that was completely black for even a second.

The doors of the pyramid were open for him.

At this moment, Song Lan vaguely comprehended the true meaning of fate and death.

This is not a senseless death, the puppets torture fate, but in the end, only one person can find the truth.

He will then replace Professor Myers as the new guardian of this secret.

"You've done all the tests."

In the dark space, a lofty voice pressed down from the top of Song Lan's head, and when he looked up, the dome of the pyramid seemed to be placed among the stars, but in addition to the stars he was familiar with, the silhouettes of pitch-black monsters were staring at him fiercely.

It looks like a part of the painting, but it looks like it has a life.

"You're the only one who has passed the test in decades."

"Fate" opened its arms to him, and the light of the stars illuminated his path and allowed him to see the general outline of the building, where everything was religious, and at the end of the staircase was the throne of God.

But the true face of "God" is not some phantom, or some energy that cannot be explained by science, on the contrary, everything about him is a scientific creation, so Song Lan can't help but return to Professor Myers's class, recalling the time when the professor told the students about the "Ambville Project".

Ambville once invented an instrument.

He believed that as long as he could transplant his brain into this instrument, he would be able to abandon his weak body and make himself an immortal consciousness.

But at the end of that history lesson, Ambwere's crazy plan failed, and his consciousness didn't last long after his physical demise.

And on this throne is a product that has been magnified dozens of times and advanced the level of science and technology for decades.

It has a body of steel, and it looks majestic and sacred.

At the end of the "Artificial God" project, Professor Myers' research team finally found the right brain for his body.

At this very moment, the "God" was looking down on him condescendingly.

"When you become a Guardian, you will be my blade, the remnant of evil things."

"God" gave His Messenger his will in an unquestioning tone.

"Exterminate evil things?"

Song Lan looked at the demons with teeth and claws between the stars, he knew that the other party should be referring to these phantoms that he had never seen before, but if he regarded this as an interview and regarded the identity of "Guardian" as a job, he felt that this job was obviously unreasonable to the extreme.

It sounds like a fairly risky profession, and since he's standing here now, it means that the fatality rate at work is almost 100%.

However, the other party did not say a word about the remuneration for work and workers' compensation, and expressed his desire to choose a lucky audience member to die from beginning to end.

He had to sigh that this was worthy of being a god created by black-hearted capitalists, and even the means of squeezing employees were in the same vein.

Song Lan asked the question in her heart, "What's in it for me?" ”

"The reason why you can stand in front of me is the gift of fate, you are the result of countless fate lines, you should feel honored."

The voice was still unfathomable, reminding Song Lan of the boss who liked to draw big cakes for his employees.

Therefore, he put himself in the applicant's shoes and asked fate a second question, "However, I am only a civilian man, not good at fighting, and I do not have the strength of theirs. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the light from the stars shone on him.

Song Lan didn't feel any substantial changes, but judging from the special effects on the scene, it seemed to mean that he had been strengthened and had the qualifications to fight the evil thing.

For an ordinary office worker, it should be a joy to be blessed by the gods...... Right?

"This means that from this moment on, you are no longer a puppet of fate, and I will give you the opportunity to control your own destiny."

I went to the rehearsal for the closing ceremony today, and I came back a little late, and there will be a shift later.

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