"No hostile information was found on George V Street. Safe, please pass quickly. ”

Cheng Mo did not respond to Nuwa's announcement, but ran along George V Avenue without looking back, at this moment this prestigious commercial street is empty, after all, this road is full of relatively low buildings, there are no high-rise buildings. Although the exoskeleton's feet and heels have their own rubber cushioning, the hard alloy bottom still makes a heavy footstep sound against the stone bricks, which hits the glass of the high-end shops and restaurants on either side, adding a terrifying feeling to the silent street.

However, these noises will be automatically filtered by Nuwa, and only Fu Yuanzhuo's chatting voice is ringing in Cheng Mo's headphones.

"MD, I have the feeling that I'm playing Call of Duty 16, except that we are not a special air service regiment that terrifies the enemy, nor is it a powerful CIA, we are Taiji Dragons..... Predator from Huaxia!"

"I said Guan Bojun, don't shout like that when you wait, our current identity is a terrorist, a terrorist! If you want people to know that we are Taiji Dragon, you are ready to apologize!"

"Then I'll wait a minute, should I shout 'Alahuko'....."

"Stop! You're undermining national unity!"

"Damn! You have to say some kind of slogan! Why don't you frame a false accusation to the Japanese people? Shout 'The Emperor is loaded.'"

Maybe we should smudge a swastika on the exoskeleton, smoke a cigarette, and say elegantly in German, 'The French have already occupied Paris before they have time to cut the flag.......'"

"It's a haircut!"

Speaking of the "insulting stalk", there was laughter in the headphones, as if they were really just playing a game, not doing something big against the world.

Probably young people are like this, they rarely look ahead and backward, and they are prone to blood boiling.

Cheng Mo didn't stop everyone from chatting nonsense, he thought it was a good way to dispel fear.

Moreover, at this stage of the evolution of science and technology, the war has not become more complicated, but because of the intervention of artificial intelligence and satellites, it has become simpler and simpler.

This is also the main reason why Fu Yuanzhuo and they have leisure and are laughing in the call channel.

Cheng Mo listened to Fu Yuanzhuo's nonsense, while running in the falling snow, a building not far away towered at the intersection like a mirage melting in the fog, and at this second Cheng Mo suddenly entered an incredible time and space. When Cheng Mo quickly approached, he realized that this strange building composed of irregular doors, windows and irregular corridors was not an illusion, but an architectural image printed on canvas.

Obviously, this building is under repair, and next to it is the famous LV head office, Cheng Mo clearly remembers that they passed by the summer camp in Paris during the summer vacation. At that time, the people in the group were excited to take photos with the LV head office here, and Cheng Haoyang was no exception. Only he and Xie Minyun did not stop, and walked forward in tacit understanding under the shade of the sycamore tree.

Suddenly, Cheng Mo felt a little nostalgic for summer, he always hated summer before, but now he began to understand the beauty of summer.

Those brilliant sunshines passed through the layers of emerald green leaves, and Xie Minyun's cheeks were like lakes, reflecting countless stars.

He felt his face blush and his heart beat, not because of the hot summer climate in Paris, but because of the betrayal of the sun that day, betraying his heart at the end of the summer of 2017.

Cheng Mo's memory was still lingering in the summer of that year, and Nuwa's voice sounded in his ears: "Student Cheng Mo, you have to open the French One to take a look." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Instructor Xie Minyun appeared on the show of the Clown Sith before you, and said that he would exchange the 'God Gene' for the poison gas controller. Nuwa replied softly.

Cheng Mo slowed down and took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket, Nuwa had already automatically helped him open the "France No. 1 Channel" on the YouTube tube, and even expanded the message into a barrage, so when Cheng Mo raised his wrist, the dense barrage that greeted him was full of barrage.

Cheng Mo glanced at it, and to his slight surprise, most of the barrage was lamenting the greed of human nature, praising Xie Minyun's beauty, or discussing whether Xie Minyun would be the same "chosen one" as the clown Sith.

No one discusses the bad situation in Paris, no one discusses the evil deeds of the Sith the Clown, and no one worries about what to do with those who are in Paris.

Cheng Mo stopped and stared.

"For the first time, I felt how the word 'perfect' is defined!"

"Oh my God, she's even more beautiful than those Hollywood actresses, she's so good-looking. ”

"I really want to know what her name is and what country she comes from! It looks like she is Asian, maybe Hanguo, maybe Ritai......"

"Is she also the Chosen One with superpowers?

"Oh! dare to provoke the clown, the show is about to be staged! Let's look forward to it!"

Other than that, almost all supporters of the Joker Sith.

"Humans are such ugly things, and I really don't believe it's so easy to kill a person if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. ”

"That woman is so stupid, she shouldn't have run after that man!"

"The who scolded the clown don't need to watch this show! To be honest, if there is only one mask, the other one will die sooner or later, and even if I don't kill the woman, I will snatch the mask and phone and leave. ”

"There's no better reality show than this! Long live the Joker!"

"The clown is amazing! If he runs, I'll vote for him!"

"The true god of fate!"

"Even though he's doing bad things, why does he look so cool, I really want to marry him!"

"Paris isn't Gotham City, but there's a real Joker! So who's Batman? I don't think it's going to be this porcelain doll in front of me that looks like it shatters when you touch it....."

"God Genes? No! The Syth the Clown will definitely kill her! Won't give her the remote control of the gas device! Let's wait and see!"

........................

Nuwa sent her voice to the headphones. Judging that Xie Minyun was not in danger for the time being, Cheng Mo held his mobile phone and started running again, but his speed slowed down slightly.

"I've been trying to get into the human psyche for a long time, and I used to think that the strong aggression of humans on the Internet was mainly based on two psychological phenomena, one is depersonalization, and the other is aggressive behavior in one-off social situations. However, these two psychological phenomena do not seem to fully summarize these behaviors, and human manifestations are too complex......" (depersonalization refers to the process by which individuals identify with the group after they are immersed in the group, or regard themselves as groups, so that the individual's personality dissolves into the group, and thus loses his or her self-awareness and sense of responsibility for his or her personal identity. In the process of depersonalization, because there is no longer a need to be responsible for one's own identity, the individual's self-reflection and moral level declines, and he no longer cares about others' evaluation of himself, leading to impulsive, irrational and even antisocial behavior. Aggressive behavior in one-off social situations involves a well-known theory in the field of behavioral science, namely the "prisoner's dilemma" in game theory)

Cheng Mo interrupted Nuwa's words and said, "Do you know Golding's Lord of the Flies? There is a painting of a pig's head dripping with blood full of flies, and then the pig's head speaks, and it says I am you....... Lord of the Flies is sin itself in religious scriptures, and the Sith the Clown is the collection of all evils in this world. He exposed the hidden evils of human beings to everyone, and then told the public that these evils were evenly distributed in everyone. It's just that in reality, because we are bound by law and morality, we will behave in an orderly and friendly manner, but it is completely different on the Internet, and human nature will be infinitely amplified on the Internet, because of anonymity and difficulty in accountability, human beings are like wearing masks on the Internet, and everyone has become a clown who can act recklessly. And when the whole environment is dominated by evil, and morality and law lose their regulating role, the whole society will become evil, in fact, there are not so many evil people, but when some people find that only by becoming bad can they enjoy benefits, he will take the initiative to become evil, and then more people will follow, maybe they are usually orderly and neutral people, but people are group animals, when a certain type of people seem to occupy the majority, there will be people blindly obeyed, and some people will be coerced. In fact, the vast majority of people are neutral and kind lambs, but the sheep will not run away when they see their companions being pounced on by wolves, nor will they resist collectively, so they watch, and then say "Sister Li", because the sheep only care about their own safety and interests. Indifference, selfishness, and wishing others to be unhappy are the genes in each of us, and the rationality of the existence of evil in each of us...... That's why most people identify with clowns......" Cheng Mo paused and whispered, "because each of us has a clown in our hearts." ”

"Human ...... What a strange species....."

In Nuwa's sentence, she speaks of human beings as another species, and the subtext of this is that she also thinks of herself as a species, and Cheng has no time to think about these details, he says: "Now is not the time to talk about this.....

Nuwa fell silent, while Cheng Mo ran towards her destination, listening intently to what Xie Minyun and the Clown Sith were saying.

There was the whirring wind in the bottom noise, and these sounds were far and near, making Cheng Mo feel that he was close to the studio.

"Oh, little girl, you don't want to educate me ideologically and morally again this time, do you? I advise you to save your energy, and it is better to see how you can save your life!"

The hoarse voice was undoubtedly a little twitch.

"As I said, I want to trade the 'God gene' for the remote control of the gas device. ”

Xie Minyun's voice was as cold and gentle as ever, like a piano playing a song that belonged to a stream, Cheng Mo couldn't help but raise his hand to take a look, but unfortunately the director just cut the camera, and there was no Xie Minyun in the picture, only the clown in the void Sith raised his hand and knocked his head with his index finger, and said, "Oh! 'God gene', that's a good thing....."

"I give you the 'God gene' and you give me the controller..... If you don't believe me, I can prove to you that I do have God genes. ”

The Clown Sith "Ho Ho" laughed weirdly: "Even if you really have the 'God Gene', I don't need to ask for such an exchange, because it does not reflect the magnificence of life at all, and it also reduces the meaning of the 'God Gene' to human beings......" The Clown Sith raised his right hand, put his five fingers together, and shook it twice, "Girl, can you understand?" The vast majority of human beings are never hungry for truth, they are blind to the real world, and only hide in the illusions provided by the rulers, and whoever can provide them with something that paralyzes the soul can easily become their master. The Sith the Clown raised his hands and cried out in a voice full of passion, "And I, doing all this only so that there is no way for people to ignore me, to wake people up with a shocking death, is the harshest warning to the rulers on high." I've written lengthy papers trying to get people to 'see their own worth' but no one reads them, and I've tried to be a business elite to awaken people's 'self-awareness', but people only know how to make money. I found that it was all in vain, and that only disaster could wake humanity from its slumber!"

"I admire your efforts, Mr. Sith, but you have no right to use violence to decide how someone else chooses their life. What's more, all I see is that you are forcibly destroying morality with violence. ”

"Violence?" said the Clown, Sith smiled, "Girl, what about your companion?

"He's not here. ”

"That's a shame. Sith the Clown sighed regretfully, "If he had been here, he wouldn't have said these meaningless words to me." Because justice and morality are also based on violence, do you think morality would exist if there was no violence to sustain it?"

"The fact is that morality exists. Xie Minyun said firmly.

"The truth is that the strong can decide the lives of others......." said the Clown Sith with a grin.

His laughter fluttered in the wind like a night owl skimming across the night sky.

Cheng Mo raised his hand and saw Xie Minyun on the screen biting his lip slightly, Cheng Mo, who was familiar with Xie Minyun, knew that this was her expression when she was in trouble. Although Xie Minyun found the purpose of the clown Sith, her natural righteous position made her inevitably at a disadvantage. She threw a mouse, but the other party had no scruples, this negotiation between justice and evil, Xie Minyun would definitely lose at the beginning.

"I'll stop you!"

"Oh, naïve girl, what are you going to stop?"

"Start by stopping your performance. ”

"You mean you're going to stop my show from going on?"

"Yes, because you use the media to spread deliberately amplified and distorted facts, and at the same time spread hatred ......"

Before Xie Minyun's words were finished, the clown Sith turned his head to look in the direction of the broadcast station, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Hey! This girl said that she was going to terminate my show! Although the show has already rescued several people, she doesn't care......

The Mediterranean director stood up from behind the camera, the fluorescent lights shining on his head, and he shouted with a serious face: "Girl, please go out! This is our French studio and you are not allowed to enter without permission! You can't interfere with our program!"

Immediately, the rest of the staff also stood up indignantly, perhaps because of the explosive ratings, which allowed them to reap high rewards from the major networks, or perhaps because of the fear of being used by the Clown Sith to make them immune to death, they all shouted at Xie Minyun and aimed the spotlight directly at Xie Minyun's eyes, even though Xie Minyun wanted to save Paris.

"It is the responsibility and the right of our media to report the real situation in Paris to the world. ”

"You have no right to interfere with our media reporting the truth!"

"We do all this to save people!"

"Yes! Get out!"

"Do you know that for every minute you delay, you will delay the time for a life to get a gas mask..... You're committing a crime!"

In the face of the criticism, Xie Minyun said calmly: "As a media, shouldn't you help people find a place to take refuge and report on the disaster?"

The crowd rightfully shouted, "That's the responsibility of the police and ZF." ”

Xie Minyun was silent, her flawless face was a little pale from the spotlight.

....................

Cheng Mo sighed in his heart Xie Minyun still thinks too much about people's hearts, it is obvious that although the live broadcast of the Clown Sith is evil, it is in the interests of most people. The refugees were given a negligible hope, the media gained traffic, the French ZF was able to divert attention from their lack of rescue and prevention, the spectators were given a great show, and the Syth the Clown had an unbeatable stage......

Although the people who eat melons have not forgotten those poor people who are hiding in fear, if the media does not broadcast it, they will think that death does not exist. Even if death exists, it has nothing to do with them through a screen, does it?

Justice is sometimes so lonely.

Cheng Mo knew that he had to intervene, he looked up at the most famous landmark building in Paris not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Nuwa, how far are you from the goal?"

"One thousand two hundred and seventy-one meters. The snail replied.

Cheng Mo pressed the headset and asked, "Have you entered the predetermined position?"

"It's fast, less than a kilometer. Du Leng said.

"We're still on the Invalides Bridge, and now there are too many people on the bridge, so it's hard to squeeze through!" Fu Yuanzhuo said.

"MD, there are passers-by who pull us for help, thinking that we are police officers......" Guan Bojun said angrily.

"Du Leng and Zhu Lingqi, you speed up and throw grenades when you see the sewer! ”

"Good. Du replied in a deep voice.

"Gu Feifei, Fu Yuanzhuo and Bojun, I don't care what method you use, even if you rush to the predetermined place, I will give you eight minutes at most. ”

Fu Yuanzhuo exclaimed: "Eight minutes?"

Gu Feifei said coldly: "No problem. ”

Cheng Mo pressed the call button, took off his helmet, took a deep breath and said, "Nuwa let the drone hacked by you fly over, connect my video to France Channel One, and let me talk to the clown Sith!"

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The Christmas Eve activities of the Beijing Film Academy are very exciting, all kinds of social gatherings emerge in endlessly, the luxury cars that come to pick up the girls at the door are also one after another, and more girls do not return to the dormitory on Christmas Eve, because the 26th is a Saturday and the school has no classes.

Christmas Eve was probably the best night for Yan Yitong, because the two girls who were usually the most noisy went to the bar, and the other girl went on a date with her boyfriend, and suddenly the bedroom was quiet. Usually they chat until one or two o'clock, talking about the senior sister who took over the play again, and the classmate in the class was favored by the rich second generation, or discussing how to receive advertisements and make some easy extra money, or who is the second generation of stars, and the resources are jealous......

All in all, the gossip of the girls is always endless, although Yan Yitong does not participate in the discussion, he listens to it with relish, and occasionally expresses two sentences of emotion, but the roommates don't pay much attention to her, after all, Yan Yitong, who wears glasses and wigs, is too inconspicuous in Nortel, where the beauty is like a cloud, and Yan Yitong is also happy to be like this, happily being her little transparent.

Originally, Yan Yitong wanted to sleep lazily on Saturday, lying on the bed until noon and then going to the cafeteria to eat, but he was woken up by two girls who had been hight all night at eight o'clock, and the roommates who were covered in alcohol and smoke were washing their faces, brushing their teeth and applying masks while commenting on a few rich second generations last night, there is no doubt that they spent a night in the bar yesterday.

Yan Yitong covered her head with a quilt, but those sounds would still float into her ears and disturb her sleep.

"I think that Lu Haobin is quite good, he looks a bit like Wu Yifan, he said that he is also afraid of black, and he will go to participate in the new rap ..... in China next year"

"The low-profile version of the Canadian Cannon King!" the roommate grinned, "Don't say it, I also saw Senior Sister Lu yesterday, she was with a producer senior, and there was Gao Dajing at the same table, it is said that Gao Dajing is picking a heroine for the new play, and many people in the school are trying to figure out a way!"

"Who is the male protagonist?"

"I heard that it was Wang Junkai or Zhang Yixing......"

"Wow! No matter who plays it, it will be popular! If only I knew Gao Gaojing! Or know Wang Junkai and Zhang Yixing!"

"Forget it, we freshmen don't have a chance...... You are not Senior Sister Guan Xiaotong, there are all resources behind you, not to mention that Senior Sister Guan Xiaotong only acted in serials at the beginning, and she was not qualified to act in movies. ”

"Okay, don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with us freshmen with no background. Put on the mask and go to sleep!

Yan Yitong thought to himself that he still had a business card from Gao Jing, and he also asked himself to audition, should he go? Yan Yitong was lying on the quilt and tangled, and he heard his roommate shouting: "Hey, hey, something is wrong, Paris has been attacked by a terrorist attack......

"Terrorist attacks in Paris? Isn't that a common thing? Maybe it's a refugee of the faith who is making trouble! Europa doesn't stop dying a few people every year!"

"No, this time it's different, the whole of Paris is surrounded by poison gas, and there is a man named the Joker Sith...... It's said to have superpowers!"

"Haha! Tingting, don't make me laugh, I'm washing my face! ”

"I really didn't tease you! You read Weibo by yourself, and the whole Weibo exploded...... It looks like acting in a movie, my god ......."

Yan Yitong couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone from the pillow when he heard his roommate's words, just now Fu Yuanzhuo called him and asked her to help buy gifts for Feng Qianqian and Feng Zhenzhen sisters, and it seemed that Paris was also mentioned. It's just that he didn't care about the dazed sleep at the time, Yan Yitong clicked on Weibo and received a Weibo push - "There was a terrorist attack in Paris, and the superpowers staged a shocking battle, and the scene was like a movie." Yan Yitong opened the push, but this Weibo has been inexplicably harmonized, she opened the hot search, and the first few were all displayed "explosion".

The first place is "France No. 1 TV clown live broadcast", "Paris terrorist attack" is second, and "no need to go over the wall to watch the live broadcast" ranks third. Yan Yitong clicked into the first hot search and saw a screenshot of the video, there is a clown in Christmas dress on the video, but the content of the show is very strange, Yan Yitong watched a paragraph and didn't believe it was true, she thought it must be movie promotion, but after swiping the comments, it seemed to be true, and the comments also said that there was no harmonious footage on the Internet, this clown Sith and another Philip god general are both people with superpowers.

This startled Yan Yitong, and immediately sat up from the bed and began to browse the relevant information seriously. She looked at the hot search on Weibo again, and there were some "Paris terrorist attack shocked superpowers" and "clown live broadcast shocked Chinese beautiful girl", but Yan Yitong clicked in and was all harmonized.

Fortunately, Yan Yitong usually wants to visit Station P, set up a ladder, as long as he turns on the YouTube pipe, Yan Yitong quit Weibo, click on the YouTube pipe, and the homepage recommendation is "France No. 1 TV", followed by all kinds of videos and live broadcasts about the terrorist attacks in Paris.

At this time, Lu Yan Yitong completely believed that what "clown Sith", what "thriller reality show" was not a movie, but real, she quickly clicked on the first French TV station, but what jumped out was Cheng Mo's face, she was startled, and stood up directly from the bed, but directly hit the bed board of the upper bunk "Oops" screamed, and the mobile phone also fell on the bed.

The whole bedroom suddenly made a loud "clang", and the sound of the bed shaking echoed in the cramped room for a while.

"What's wrong?" asked the roommate.

Yan Yitong touched the head of a bag, gasped, thinking that she was missing a bad guy too much, she shook her head and said, "It's nothing..... I was taken aback by the terrorist attacks in Paris....."

"yes! It's terrible! How could this happen, like a movie!"

"The world abroad is too crazy! ”

Yan Yitong rubbed his head and sat back on the bed, picked up the mobile phone that fell on the quilt, opened it, and sure enough, he was wrong, and the clown Sith with a big red mouth painted with white paint on the screen was still there.

"Ceren, I didn't expect us to meet again! It was a great night, and all my dreams seemed to be coming true!"

Hearing the name "silent", Yan Yitong was shocked, and it seemed that an ominous premonition flooded from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Sith, I think it's too early for your dream to come true, because I know what you want to do, so lo and behold, I'm releasing your poison gas at Roosevelt Station and the Military Museum, and the next step is the Bishops' Conference of France and the Arc de Triomphe...... You're not alone in this playground....."

Seeing Cheng Mo's expressionless face, Yan Yitong bounced up from the bed again, and hit the bed board of the upper bunk again, and there was a loud noise in the entire bedroom again.....

"Yan Yitong, are you okay?"

"No.... It's okay..... I just saw my friend on France 1 TV....."

"Huh, can't you? Are you kidding?" the roommate laughed incredulously.

"I wish I was joking, too. Yan Yitong's voice was crying, she didn't touch her head this time, she immediately sat down and picked up her mobile phone, but it backfired, she saw Senior Sister Xie Minyun again, Cheng Mo's wife.

Xie Minyun raised his face and said solemnly: "Cheng Mo, you can't do this, leave everything to me." ”

Cheng Mo replied coldly: "It's too late, I have already released the poison gas from Roosevelt Station and the Military Museum......"

"You..... The two of you..... Is this stealing the show?" The three-dimensional projection of the Clown Sith fluctuated on the screen, and his voice changed from hoarse to sharp, like a file filing glass, "You know? Only I am the protagonist! Only me, the Clown Sith, is the only protagonist!"

Cheng Mo sneered: "Mr. Sith, you yourself just said that in this movie of life, anyone can be the protagonist until the end, and I can't replace you, right?"

Although the Clown Sith tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest, his expression was still a little obviously angry, and his three-dimensional projection looked at the big screen and smiled: "Hehe! It's very interesting! I announce that whoever kills this terrorist, I will reward him with 20 million US dollars......" The Clown Sith turned to Xie Minyun and smiled, "Don't you want the gas control device? As long as you can kill him, I will give .....you the remote control of the gas device immediately."

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