Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

Chapter 223: 219. Greetings from Emma【41/41】

  Chapter 223 219. Greetings from Emma [4141]

   "You seem to hate them."

  According to the actual time, the background season is set in the blissful space of autumn. The two tourists are like ordinary old men, strolling in the city garden full of peace and calm.

   Jiang Xia listened to the soothing violin music around her in a relaxed posture.

  From time to time, I glanced at the small woods of this big park.

  There will also be "accompaniment sounds". It seems that even in this "paradise" where everyone lives in a big house, there are still some people who like traditional and exciting entertainment.

  After seeing Lao Jiang’s gaze, the half-dressed blond woman who was crushed on the branch and underwent the shock, even beckoned to Lao Jiang with a smile on her face.

  No doubt, this is an invitation.

  What a hell!

Humanity.

  Sure enough, it is an ugly creature.

  Lao Jiang waved his hand to the lady politely, indicating that he was not interested, and wishing the three of them a good time, then turned his head and reached out to hold the falling leaves in front of him.

  He rubbed the perfectly simulated leaves, and said to the silent Rogge beside him:

  "Didn't you think about transforming them? Just like what you did to my ‘comrades’, drag them out of this ‘paradise’ and give them a slave chip.

  Promise to give them a meaningful future again.

  Promise without spending money, slave chips are also very cheap.

Why not do it? "

   "Jiang, you still haven't adapted to this world."

  Rogge sighed helplessly. He opened his eyes and looked at everything perfect in front of him. A few seconds later, he took out a can of Coke from the vending machine on the side of the road.

   opened, poured a mouthful, and invited Lao Jiang to sit on a bench.

He says:

  "The slave chip is not a panacea.

  It can't produce a qualified soldier, especially after these people's minds are filled with illusory beauty, even if it is a beautiful lie, there is no room for existence.

  I hope they are walking corpses.

  I even hope that when we rush into the town, they can pick up their rifles and attack us with Eternal Life.

  It means at least that they can be promised a glimmer of hope.

  But unfortunately.

  You saw it with your own eyes. "

  Rogge was holding a Coke, looking at the park fence in front, a few young and beautiful girls wearing sports shorts, who were jogging.

  They talked and laughed, doing fitness exercises.

  It is as if you are really living your ordinary life.

  It's as if this scene really happened in a calm and ordinary autumn afternoon.

  It's like, this is really their lives.

   "They are standard nihilists who have suffered from hopeless illness."

  Rogge looked at the girls who were jogging and jokes.

  He said to Jiang Xia who was smoking a cigarette next to him:

  "The cheap, vulgar, meaningless entertainment you see with your naked eyes keeps their senses constantly being magnified.

  There is no anger.

   will not be angry.

  Only happiness.

  Countless happiness.

   Surrounded by these ordinary things in front of them, which are nowhere to be found in this world and are everywhere here, they have no time to think.

   Then why bother to think about the future? "

  The black fox smiled, revealing a touch of loneliness in his laughter.

  He looked at the can of Coke in his hand.

   whispered:

  "They would say, grasp the present, entertain until death, or live a life in the ordinary. That's what their parents did, so they learned the'Law of Survival' from their parents.

  Hiding in this beauty, never looking at reality.

  For them, the outside world is the poison that seals the throat with blood.

  I don’t hate them, nor do I hate them.

  Because they are rubbish.

   is to praise them.

  But they are not to blame, because all the city-states in the wasteland, except for the overly sober cannibals of the Brotherhood of Law, this new post-war civilization operates in this way.

  The value of their existence here is to provide more computing nodes for the program data flow of Elysium, and use their brains as calculators.

  The more people enter this place, the more realistic the world will be simulated, and the more attractive it will be.

  As my grandfather said.

  This is the fall of the heart, not the body.

   was born in this world.

  For ordinary people, it is a mistake in itself. "

   Jiang Xia patiently listened to Rogge’s very emotional description. He flicked the soot and said:

   "You are very good, but I still have to ask, this is it?"

  He cocked his legs, put his hand on the edge of the seat, leaned on the bench, and said:

  “It’s really amazing to simulate a virtual world with 100% fidelity. I can understand how attractive it is to ordinary people crawling on this wasteland.

  But I think.

  This temptation is not enough to drag everyone in.

  You just mentioned permissions.

  If I guess right, this one in front of me is only the first floor of the Bliss Space, right? Above, there is a more splendid and free world.

   and the city of bliss, known as the Pearl of the Wasteland, is said to be the most perfect place to preserve the characteristics of civilization.

  The world in front of me.

   is not enough to make the well-informed citizens over there so sought after, right? "

   "Of course there is."

  Rogge did not hide.

  He pointed to his head, knocked in the blue gloomy light above his left ear, and said:

  "Your authority in the Bliss Space is very low. You can only come to this surface. With the help of some data peripherals, you can enter the deeper layers of Bliss.

  There is a real place where demons dance.

  War, fantasy, future, past, evil hell, etc. As long as you contribute enough in each city-state, the happiness you can enjoy in this virtual world is unlimited.

  It makes so many people addicted.

  Not only because it can escape reality, but also because it can shape everything you want according to your authority, don't show that expression, I know what you are thinking. "

  Rogge chuckled lightly and said:

  "If you have a brain plug interface.

   Then in the **** of the evil that countless men desire, you can play yourself to ****, I can guarantee that the kind of pleasure that echoes in your mind.

  It's definitely not more false than when you played with Kisaragi.

  But I think you might prefer the world of war.

   Endless carnage.

   Endless plunder, you can kill a world alone, and you can form your own destruction army in this virtual land. "

   "No, I am not as shallow as you think, nor as pathetic as they are. My real life is full and exciting enough."

   Jiang Xia spit out smoke rings.

  He closed his eyes and said boringly:

  "And I can distinguish the difference between dreaming and reality.

  I am not too weak. I need to be in a dream to give myself some sad comfort. I know that I will get what I want by myself.

  Instead of raising your hands to reality, giving up resistance completely, saying that you have everything in your dreams.

  Real man, never say that!

   Kisaragi is right.

  This place sucks.

  I have lost interest in it, let's go, let's go back, there is still a battle to fight over there. "

  After finishing speaking, Lao Jiang stepped on the cigarette butt, stood up, and was about to leave the bliss space.

  Rogge also got up with a smile, Jiang Xia's reaction made him very satisfied.

   But just when the two were about to leave, a harsh brake sound pulled them back into the Paradise of Elysium.

  In front of the two of them, outside the railing wall of the park.

  A black sports car with full sci-fi styling pulled out a black rut on the ground, with a beautiful tail swinging, and was parked in front of the two.

  When the vehicle was not stable, the scissor door bounced upwards, and then, a long leg wearing white silk stockings and black crystal high-heeled shoes stretched out of the vehicle.

  A woman with short hair dyed in seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, just wearing an elegant evening dress, walked out of the car.

  In addition to her terrible hair, her seductive face is also painted with unique smoky makeup.

   Jiang Xia recognizes her.

  On the wall in the five-square-meter **** in reality, there are still posters of her being repeatedly desecrated.

  This woman is called Ivy.

  The lead singer of the Liberty Band in Liberty Citizen City, the dream goddess of many men in this ghost place, Roger’s ex-girlfriend, a real bitch.

  Although Rogge didn’t say much about her.

  But Jiang Xia can understand that the story between him and this woman is certainly not as simple as Rogge said.

  "Long time no see, my Roger."

  The woman brushed her hair with great temperament, and stood beside the sports car, across the fence wall, opposite Rogge, expressionless, with hands in pockets, said:

  "I heard that you took your person and fled into the desert of death. There has been no news for a year or two. I almost thought you were dead, and I even shed tears for you in pain.

   even wrote a song to miss our past days. "

  She covered her mouth and gave a chuckle.

  That gesture, full of green tea pride.

she says:

  "It seems that the environment of the death desert is really harmful to the skin. Look at you, the handsome guy who was full of energy back then needs to use data to disguise.

  I guess, you must have a lot of wrinkles on your face now. It’s a shame that you are not as handsome as before. "

   "What does Emma want to say to me?"

  Rogge is not angry.

  He really didn't react at all to the woman who appeared in front of him, just like talking to a broken jar on the side of the road.

  When responding, he also went straight to the subject, without any muddle-headedness.

  This rhetorical question caused a gloomy flash on Ivy's face.

  She was obviously irritated by Roger's ignorance.

  The next second, with that iconic smirk again, she brushed her hair and said:

  "Are you going to talk about business so soon? Maybe, you can relive your old dreams with me first, I'm happy to be like the past"

  "Don't waste time, airplane cup!"

   Jiang Xia, with a toad mirror, said impatiently:

   "Emma's picky eyes are really bad, you can't even figure out your own status when you are a microphone? Then chirp, be careful, I will complain to your boss!

  Or, you, a pretentious, expressive puppy, really feel that you have the right to waste our time? "

  This word

  Max taunting power.

"you!"

  Ivy's green tea posture couldn't be stretched for an instant, she was about to scream and fight back, but the next instant, the unmanned sports car engine behind it buzzed.

   seems to represent some kind of dissatisfaction.

  The woman's body immediately stiffened, and the embarrassment on her face could not be concealed at all, causing Jiang Xia to laugh, and Roger beside her also showed a gentle smile.

  "Ms. Emma said, if you are willing to accept peace now, then."

  Before I've finished speaking, Rogge shook his head.

  He answered straightforwardly:

   "You bring me a word to my mentor."

  "Let her eat some good food during the next period of time, soothe her mood, and enjoy the last bit of life. Soon, I will return to my city.

  Talk to her in person.

  About ‘peace’. "

   "You should call her "grandmother"!"

  Ivy emphasized very seriously:

   "Ms. Emma has always regarded you as her blood. You should know this."

   "Grandma?"

  Rogge raised his head, his face was full of contempt.

He says:

   "The woman my grandfather loved all his life, and the only woman eligible to be called a grandmother by me, died in the nuclear war fifty years ago.

  Emma is just a substitute for the grandfather to fill his feelings, just like you, a boring airplane cup.

  What does she want from my grandfather.

  I know it all.

  And you, want me to call such a woman grandmother?

  Do you think she is worthy? "

"Ok."

  As the spokesperson and microphone, Ivy expressed regret at this moment. She turned and sat back in the car. At the moment when the scissors door fell, she maliciously said to the two people in front of her:

   "Rogge."

  "After you die, I will personally rush to that poor country.

   Bring you a coffin that fits your identity, cry hypocritically for you before your spirit, and use your coffin as a bed, and indulge in joy with my new boyfriends.

  Go to hell.

  My ex-boyfriend. "

  This vicious, but no-brained woman grabbed a communicator in the sports car and screamed:

  "Negotiating failed! The counterattack program has started!"

   "Executors, kill them all!"

  Of course, this sentence is not giving an order to the ambushers in the Bliss Space. Everything that happens in this place will not harm Roger and Jiang Xia.

  Ivy’s instruction must be given to some weapons in reality.

  Lao Jiang and Rogge looked at each other, and their figures quickly dissipated in the bliss space, just as the blue light composed of data streams died.

   Consciousness is quickly returning to the body.

  A white light covered her eyes for a moment, Jiang Xia said to Rogge in a playful tone:

  "This is your ex-girlfriend? You don't look very smart, Lao Luo, it's really bad for you to pick a woman's eyesight."

"Um."

  Rogge nodded deeply, and responded:

   "I was young and frivolous, and I only pursued superficial beauty. At that time, I was probably blind."

   "But I still have a question, why didn't Emma come by herself? She has to send someone with a bad brain to spread the word, does she value the sense of ritual so much?"

   Jiang Xia asked.

  Rogge replied:

   "No, the reason is very simple, not as complicated as you think. Emma never comes to Elysium. She said that even if she died, she would die in reality."

   "Well, that sounds like a smart person. Come here! Get close to me!"

  "Boom"

  (End of this chapter)

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