The inquisitor stood up and moved his arms.

Clegg's gaze turned.

Only then did he realize that another man in a white coat in the room had stood stiffly and motionless for a long time.

"His electronic brain has been invaded by me." The inquisitor explained.

"Uh, you're ......" Clegg looked at the Inquisitor quizzically.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The inquisitor smiled slightly, a smile that could be reassuring. He paced a step or two, then continued, "In the whole of California, the proletarians, about 85 percent of the population, are a fixed or necessary part of the whole structure. If you can harness this 85% of the power, you will be able to achieve your ambitions. ”

"I understand......" Clegg whispered.

The inquisitor stopped pacing and looked at him, "Clegg, you're a bit of a perceptive person, and you should learn quickly. Let me put it simply: the system in the previous authoritarian feudal society was 'you can't do it'. People under capitalism are 'you have to do it'. At this stage, you want to let people know, 'You have to do it.'" ”

There seemed to be a kind of magic in his voice, which made Clegg's face show a look of excitement that almost went crazy. He's not pretending, he's not a hypocrite, everything he says is from the bottom of his heart...... The young painter was very sure in his heart.

"The road ahead is difficult, don't be knocked down by temporary difficulties, remember this." The inquisitor came to the bed, "friendship, joie de vivre, laughter, curiosity, courage, integrity...... All good things can only be won by the proletarians themselves, and do not expect the mercy of the strong. ”

"Why are you talking to me about this?" Clegg asked.

"When you wake up, you'll understand." The inquisitor said, pulling out a bottle of potion, replacing the one on the cupboard, and glancing at the man in the white coat.

The man stood still the whole time, and when he received the inquisitor's orders, he bent down. Carefully watched Clegg's eyes, tested his pulse, listened to his chest, knocked and touched everywhere, and nodded to the inquisitor.

"Yes." The inquisitor picks up the record card.

Clay was silently on the bed.

His chest was heaving faster than it had been before, and he hadn't yet asked the question that had come to mind, but the answer to that question seemed to be self-evident. His lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

The lab coat picked up the potion on the table and inserted the needle of the syringe into it.

Looking at the potion that had been sucked into the syringe, Clegg inevitably felt nervous.

The inquisitor held the record card in one hand and pressed the other hand to his eye, reassuring him with this gesture and his kind attitude.

Clegg felt a needle stick in his arm.

A comfortable warmth immediately spread throughout the body, the pain was forgotten, and the consciousness became dark.

The white coat stared at the various instruments beside the bed for a long time, until all the vital signs were zero, and then turned to look at the interrogator: "Sir, the prisoner has been confirmed dead. ”

"Okay."

The inquisitor signed the record card and handed it the lab coat.

When the white coat also signed, he pressed the button on the bedside, and soon, the door was pushed open, and two prison guards pushing the bed cart walked in. They carried the body onto the bed cart, completed the handover with the inquisitor, and pushed the body out of the room.

The interrogator looked at him in a trance, rubbing his eyes.

The people in the hospital bed are gone.

"What's going on?" He questioned the man in the white coat.

The white coat looked at him suspiciously, "The body has been carried away, sir." ”

"Oh, really?"

The inquisitor was confused.

After thinking about it vigorously, it seemed that the execution had indeed been carried out just now, and then looked down at the signature on the record card...... Yes, people are dead, and surely nothing can go wrong.

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A few hundred meters ahead of the gate of Stanley Prison.

Sister Marlene stood in the snow in a red dress and a white coat. Her long hair was simply coiled behind her head, and the face that was enough to charm all beings was not so sharp in the snow, and it was a little more feminine against the backdrop of the white fur.

Beauty and snow have been elegant since ancient times, and they can be regarded as a beautiful article.

Located on a heavily guarded island with several tall hills in the background, it is a small peninsula that stretches out to sea. Surrounded by mountains and seas, there are snow-covered mountains and forests on one side and the vast ocean on the other, and the scenery is vast and magnificent.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, if you don't have a good mood to enjoy it, it's no different from the wasteland everywhere.

"Dog Stuff ......"

Sister Marlene cursed quietly.

She lowered her eyelids, and her little hands grabbed the collar of her snow-white coat to cover her little face.

The wind and snow washed away the glamour on her eyebrows, making her look a little delicate and beautiful, graceful and elegant, like a deep boudoir lady who stayed at home in ancient times. Especially the touch of resentment between her eyebrows, which makes people feel pity.

Bad nuns just don't feel good.

I just asked for someone's body last night, shouldn't I be a good companion today? How can you pull X ruthlessly, say work is work, and don't care how much a woman wants to be warm for a while......

Theresia held an umbrella and looked at Aunt Marlene, who was depressed, suspiciously.

If she knew that her Aunt Marlene kicked Nance out of bed and drove him to work, and complained about Nance not spending more time with her on the back foot, she would probably drop her jaw.

After a long time, Sister Marlene suddenly raised her head.

The view stretched ahead, and a garbage truck slowly drove out of the prison gates.

She stood still in the wind and snow, and her eyebrows were full of wind and snow.

The person who drove the garbage truck was naturally Nance, who controlled other people's electronic brains.

"Dog Stuff ......"

Sister Marlene muttered, turning and getting into the car.

Theresia also hurried to get in the car.

The car led the way, one after the other with the garbage truck, and drove away from the island area. Under the Aoyama Bridge, the body was transferred to an ambulance by Marlene's words and drove in the direction of the monastery.

Nance's real body jumped out of the street corner and jumped into Sister Marlene's car.

"Theresia, drive!" Sister Marlene commanded.

Nance glanced at the cab curiously: Where are we going? ”

"You'll know when you get there." Sister Marlene snorted.

As soon as she heard the resentful voice, she knew she was angry, and Nance laughed and reached out to hug her.

Her slender waist seemed to be waiting for that, and as soon as Nance's hand came up, her body immediately turned upside down.

With Theresia driving in front, neither of them went too far at first.

Nance just obediently hugged the bad nun and looked out the window.

Today, in Shin-Yokohama, the streets are still depressed on both sides, and refugees in ragged clothes are everywhere. Homeless people with their families wander aimlessly like walking corpses, and when they see luxury cars passing by, they gather around to pray.

Sister Marlene often sprinkled a lot of money out of her window so that the car could pass smoothly.

Food prices have reached a high point at this time, and will be followed by a steady period of several months, which will continue into late spring and early summer. It will take more than four months of chaos before Shin-Yokohama will return to the bustling city of singing and dancing.

Nance silently looked out the window at the world.

In fact, the cries and shouts of people did not stop all the way, and people who were bleeding and fell to the ground could be seen on the side of the road from time to time.

"This world is terrible......" Sister Marlene shrunk her shoulders.

"Yes, human blood is being eaten everywhere......" Nance sighed and paused for a moment, "many of them will be starved to death." Sure...... There will be some people who will not have time to wait for the day when the price of food will come down......"

"The root cause of the problem of food prices is food production."

"That's why I value the Li family's things so much......"

Sister Marlene gave him a blank look and said mockingly, "What you value is obviously Mrs. Li. ”

Nance slapped her delicate buttocks hard and said, "Everyone says you're smart, I think you're stupid." ”

"It hurts~"

Sister Marlene cried out in pain.

"What's wrong?" Theresia asked, looking ahead.

Your Aunt Marlene is being slighted...... Sister Marlene had a hard time talking about it, so she could only bite her lower lip and look at Nance in a hard posture.

"Only with an increase in grain production can we solve the problem of food shortage at the source." Nance pinched Sister Marlene's chin and looked at her blushing face playfully, "You slandered me so much, have you figured out how to be punished?" ”

Sister Marlene snorted and said stiffly, "If I weren't a therapeutic nun, I would have beaten you out of bed a long time ago!" ”

But as soon as she said this, her face turned even redder and her expression was very annoyed...... After all, if she wasn't a therapeutic nun, she wouldn't really be able to get out of bed this morning.

After she mentioned this, Nance also remembered this, and touched her lower abdomen with her hand: "Are you feeling better?" ”

"You have to take care of it!" Sister Marlene puffed her face away.

Nance was a little distressed, a little amused, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

The bad nun subconsciously twisted her waist twice, trying to break free, but the magnitude of the twisting was clearly not much determination.

"Don't blame me for not giving you face in front of the secretary......" Nance whispered in her ear.

"You don't believe that I told Shizaki everything?" Sister Marlene retorted.

"Who's afraid of whom?" Nance looked fearless, "I'm the boss, she dares to oppose me, be careful that I fire her!" ”

The words are shouted loudly.

But in fact, in front of Miss Adjutant, he won't let a fart go.

Sister Marlene naturally knew that he was bragging, sneered, and said, "Theresia, go ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Nance covered her mouth.

Incidentally, he pressed down the privacy glass between the front and back rows with his foot, making the back seat a private space.

Sister Marlene laughed angrily, bit his palm, and scolded, "Ill-intentioned dogs......"

"Who made you forget how you begged for mercy last night...... Nance said, holding her in her lap with both hands.

When Sister Marlene got into the car, she took off her coat and wore only a close-fitting red dress.

Her already proud figure is close to her eyes, and she looks even more majestic and upright.

Nance pressed her lips lightly against her neck.

Sister Marlene's body trembled slightly, but her dignified and noble face still had an unkind indifference written on it, and this expression made Nance feel more and more that bullying her was the happiest thing in the world.

"Marlene, my Marlene......" he repeated a certain action from last night, provocatively whispering in her ear, "Have you forgotten all about last night's performance?" ”

"Huh!" Sister Marlene sneered and said in shame, "How can I remember that thing!" ”

"It's hard mouthed."

"What's wrong with my hard mouth? You're more ...... if you have the ability."

Nance couldn't help but laugh: "Have you been like this since you were a child?" ”

Sister Marlene looked at him coldly: "Where did you get so much nonsense? Will it work......"

"I don't believe I can't cure you!" Nance suddenly picked her up and turned around.

"Huh?"

Sister Marlene was shocked.

She put her hands on Nance's knees, her back to him.

This position made her feel insecure inexplicably, and finally panicked, and hurriedly scolded: "What are you going to do?" Let me go. Stop it! Don't pull my skirt! I'm mad if you do this again......"

The Bad Nun shouted, twisting her waist to avoid it, while her hands went around her back and slapped Nance's hands incessantly.

"What about your momentum?" Nance asked amusedly.

"Don't touch it now!" Sister Marlene yelled as she breathlessed.

"Why?"

"Where do you have so many questions?"

"Still hard-mouthed!"

As the car sped toward the outskirts, Theresia drove the car, listening to the sound of a slap behind her, and she couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.

She was a little worried, Aunt Marlene shouldn't have a fight with Nance, right?

What to do......

Do you want to stop and go down and help......

In the back seat, which was blocked by the privacy glass, Sister Marlene blushed and pursed her lips without speaking.

The hem of her long skirt was lifted to her waist, and her slender and straight legs trembled once or twice from time to time, with a suffocating beauty.

Nance admires his masterpiece.

"Don't look at it!" Sister Marlene covered her ass with her hands and snorted angrily.

Through the gap between the fingers, a crimson cloud could be seen, and there seemed to be fingerprints. Nance swallowed deeply, the bad nun's figure was already perfect, and every time she looked at it, it made people feel thrilling, but the impact at this moment was extraordinarily strong.

Holy nuns.

Healing nuns who save lives......

Punished with a big ass like a little girl.

Sister Marlene rested her head on Nance's knees, her face buried in her hair, ashamed and annoyed, completely losing her momentum just now.

Nance observed for a long time, resisting the urge to take a picture and turned her body around.

"Dog Stuff ......"

The bad nun softened and put her arms around his neck.

The two are close to their bodies.

Nance sighed softly at the base of her ear and smiled, "Marlene, you ......"

"Huh?" Sister Marlene, blushing, waited for the following.

Nance bumped her forehead with her forehead and said with a smile: "It's shameless to be shameless, so I took the lead." In the future, you won't look at other men much, and obediently be my caged bird. ”

Sister Marlene opened her mouth to refute, but she was kissed on the lips, and she whimpered so much that she couldn't say a complete word. The coldness she had pretended to be dignified before had long since turned bright in her red complexion, burning her body in full swing.

The vehicle drove through the dirty city, the snow on the side of the bridge, the tunnels and the bridges, and into the suburbs. In a near-wilderness area, drive into the birch forests that line the road, the yellowed dead leaves of the birch trees flutter in the wind.

Nance got out of the car and looked ahead.

In front of him was a large mountain basin, flanked by hare-gnawed pastures, with a small river flowing through it. The untended and savage ginkgo trees swayed very slightly in the wind, and the leaves shone brightly.

At the end of the flat land, there is a gentle upward slope.

On that high slope, Nance saw a familiar ancient castle - the ancient castle of the Li family.

Some people died, but not completely......