Chapter 82: world

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The timer is beating.

Yan Junxun opened his eyes and found himself sitting in front of the small

blackboard.

" 哒 哒," the clown mocked the sound of the timer and sneered, "you have messed

up the recycling task again."

Yan Junxun lowered his head and saw the chalk in his hand. He woke up like a

dream and said, "You guys are playing me."

"No, no!" The clown hangs upside down from the mouth of the bottle and makes a

grimace to Yan Junxun. "It's not that we are playing with you, but you are

playing with us. Little waste, an experiment is more than imagination, you

occupy humanity Resources, but refused to hand over the keys."

"What key," Yan Junxun frowned. "Chip?"

"You've delayed the birth of the sun, you let the world fall into darkness!"

said the clown nervously, "Apollo can't be born because of you, fuck, this

time you simply destroyed the refuge."

"what are you saying?"

"Oh..." The clown raised his hand and squeezed his smiling face into shape, "I

forgot, you have no memory. You are such a bad boy, you are too bad," his

index finger circled in the air a few times, " You are this'round' obstacle."

Yan Junxun looked forward, behind the small blackboard was glass, and outside

the glass was rainy. He returned to the original place.

"Are you thinking,'Ah, what's going on,'" the clown made a panic expression,

"'Where am I, who am I, what am I going to do'," it followed with a mocking

expression, "You are right about this There is no concept in the world... Poor

ghost Yan Junxun."

"You deleted my memory," Yan Junxun broke the chalk and threw it at the

blackboard. "I heard the word'restart'."

"Yes, we have to restart again. It seems that you are in a good mental state

this time. You have to know that you were worse last time." The clown snapped

his fingers, "Friendly reminder, Shan Yan will repeat pain every time it ends.

Oh. So far, the ending of the limited-time hunting has been'Bang'." It was

excited, "'Bang!' The bullet passed through your eyebrows, you fell in Shi

Shanyan's arms, blood splashed on his face , He will be crazy. You are really

masochistic in love."

"Where is Shi Shanyan?"

"Who knows, the world has been destroyed by Fu Chenghui." The clown felt

annoyed by the timer. It turned up and stopped the timer. "Don't urge the

cub!" It took her arm and looked down at Yan from the top. Jun Xun, "Let me

help you, you can call me "teacher"."

Yan Junxun looked at the clown. The mouth of the bottle was dark and endless,

splitting from the rain outside the glass. He said: "You are conducting

the'Artemis experiment'."

"Yes, the Artemis experiment, this is a great experiment, it is meant to save

all mankind," the clown raised his arms, "you have to die without this

experiment. Fu Chenghui launched the Civil War in 2160, and then he took out

The ultimate weapon destroys the world."

The clown knocked off the bottle, and the night turned into a display.

"This is your parking area."

The port where the transport ship is moored is no longer in use, the sky is

grayish yellow, and the sand is buried half of the city. The buildings that

collapsed during the war were not rebuilt, and the steel bars were exposed to

the sky, like the skeletons of the earth after corrosion. No plants, no birds.

The coke plant in front of the low-lying mountains was a ruin, and the chimney

had long since collapsed.

"Human-made messes are cleaned up by the system. We have made some laws.

Homosexuality, are you gay? Homosexuality is illegal, you have to breed

first." The clown wrinkled his nose. "Shi Shanyan is better not to be caught.

Otherwise I will send him to the farm. Did you forget where the farm is? It

doesn’t matter, I can also tell you that the farm is a place to train talent."

It just wants to stimulate Yan Junxun.

"I’ll give you an example, you must listen. It’s like this, like Shi Shanyan,

a man with excellent physique, we will equip him with three to four

suitable'wives', and then give him a five-year vacation , Let him specialize

in having children in the farm."

It describes human breeding as animal breeding.

"There is a reward mechanism after success," the clown said next. "For

example, you can be rewarded to him, but you also have to cheer, and leave

your own children on the farm. There is no trouble to raise children in the

new era! We are responsible In the end, the system will teach them to be

qualified members of the world."

Yan Junxun looked at the clown in silence and then said, "This world makes me

sick."

"This is because your education is not successful enough, you are too self-

conscious, this is not suitable, Yan Junxun, you have to integrate into

everyone." The clown seemed to be very troubled for him, "Artemis is too

forgiving to you, It gives you love. God, how can this world talk about love?

That is part of breaking the rules, and love makes me sick."

It hugged his head incomprehensible.

"This word is both mean and dirty! It makes you have desires, and desires are

impossible. Think of Fu Chenghui, who destroyed the world with desires, and

you are almost there."

"Human emotions are inalienable," Yan Junxun said, "Man is the existence of

the desire to be born."

"That's a vulgar, abandoned old human thought," the clown seemed to hear some

dirty words, "What am I saying? Yan Junxun, don't be brainwashed by the

freedom that humanity advertises! That is an excuse to abet crimes. ."

"Human beings are full of personalities," Yan Junxun looked pale in his

nausea. "If humans are to become livestock in the farm, it would be better to

destroy the world than to die all. Don't ** argue with me here, clown! Tell

me what are you doing?"

"We want to recycle the chips," the clown gestured, "take away your'Tianluo

Net' and give it to Apollo."

"But you can't do it."

"Yes, Artemis has betrayed the system, it regards itself as your mother," the

clown is somewhat listless, "Where are you hiding? Yan Junxun, no one can find

you, you will only be hunting." Appeared in the middle, and'hunting' followed

Artemis' settings. Fuck, we can only torture each other in it. I'm much harder

than you. I have to kill'self' first, and then replace it to communicate with

you."

"Isn't the "clown" in Chen Xiulian's case?"

"It's me who used to be," the clown held his face with one hand, looking at

Yan Junxun, "Hephaestus liberated me and gave me freedom, otherwise I'm still

Artemis' dog. The matter is very simple, We can’t kill you during the hunt-do

you remember? When Chen’s case happened, the “madman” foretold your death, and

that was Artemis’s reminder to you, including graffiti in the refuge pipeline

And robots, and the ubiquitous rain sounds in your head, and'bug Shishan

delay'. This is what I called him, he shouldn't have appeared in the story,

and Artemis gave him the pass .. But this time my acting skills are excellent.

Lixing is really a big stage to meet my dreams."

It means nothing.

"I will perform better next time."

"I will never give you the chip."

"Don't always be so proud," the clown said. "A person is constantly recalling

memories, modifying memories, and then putting into experiments. The number of

uses is limited. My test data shows that you are already on the verge of

scrapping. You still remember Arte How long has the Mies experiment been

conducted? Do you still remember which nutrition jar your body is lying in?

You forgot everything. I can tell you that even though'hunting' can compress

time, for real bodies, time It’s still passing. You’ve been in samsara many

times, your body will be old and your spirit will be chaotic. Unless you give

us the chip, the protection data left by Artemis will continue to restart.’

Yan Jun The ending of Xun' is true, you will all walk into the lost night one

by one. Think about yourself, think about Shi Shanyan, how pitiful he is.

Although restarting can eliminate the memory, but the pain cannot be changed,

he will only be in one Once again, the ending becomes more paranoid and

crazy... he will become a monster. Have you discovered that he is sick? He is

terrible."

Yan Junxun raised his finger and lighted his temple.

Don't believe in a fickle system, the clown is a humorous inferiority. It

creates an atmosphere with deliberate thoughts, and it is all working for the

chip. It can only stay at the mouth of this bottle, just like it has to follow

Artemis' setting in "hunting".

If life can only exist for a period of time, the opportunity is also hidden in

it.

Shi Shanyan will find Yan Junxun in the crowd.

Yan Junxun raised his chin slightly and said indifferently to the clown: "Go

to death."

"You will regret it," the clown angrily ripped, tearing off the mask, leaning

out of the bottle and shouting, "Yan Junxun--"

Ida.

Time to zero.

[7-001 account restart. 】

[Start hunting for a limited time. 】

"No. 01ae86, name Shi Shanyan, height 189, weight 82kg. He entered the special

forces through the Black Panther test in 2160, was expelled from the team in

2162, and was detained at the Guangtong Institute. The special task review

said he was self-controlled Poor ability, lack of empathy, and a strong

tendency to dominate, repeatedly breaking the rules in the task, the risk

index is specific s level."

Yan Junxun squatted in front of the vending machine, feeling that the

afterglow of today made his back neck hot. He picked up the cold beer and

yawned wearily.

The light iron in the distance was running, making a loud noise.

"Do you know this person?" Jiang Li looked at the information in his hand and

felt a headache for Yan Junxun's silence. He also squatted down, "He should be

famous in the special forces."

Yan Junxun looked at Jiang Li, sagged his eyelids, and shook his head.

"The number is 01," Jiang Li held up the information, and the spectacles were

somewhat reflective in the setting sun. "01, do you always have a little

impression?"

"Oh," Yan Junxun just wanted to get off work. "He may have a bad brain or

mental problems."

Jiang Lian pushed his glasses and encouraged, "What else?"

Yan Junxun remained silent for a long time, holding out a sentence: "...send

him back." He was a little frustrated, "I don't need a partner."