Johnny silverhand, a damned postmodern bandit, has killed me. Because of him, I have to face the dilemma of social death.

Maybe I just don't deal with him, this old stubborn, he can't accept a reality: we live in a false world. Because he is the more false data consciousness in this false world.

Well, although I can quite understand his idea, after all, I feel the same way with him, which does not mean that he can interfere in my life so wantonly. He is a guest, a guest brought by relic chip, and I am the master of my body.

"V, come on! You're about to strangle yourself. Come on

"Hey, what are you doing? Go and help her!"

"Is this cyber psychosis?"

These people swarmed on me, pressed me to the ground, and grabbed my hands and feet. I said it was unnecessary. Then they took me as if I was really sick and tied up the ropes.

So that's what happened. I went back to bed. In order not to disturb my rest, my friends decided to move the party to Lu Zongping's bar temporarily. Within ten seconds, there were only a few people left in the room, and they also took away my belongings - these dirty people!

Johnny stopped, and he asked me with a look of wonder, "where did you find such a group of top-notch people?"

Oh, when you spend a long time on the street, you can meet all kinds of people. The night city is a machine that chews people. Every day, people full of hope come in, and every day, people who are exhausted leave. Some people live on the street after their blood and soul have been drained, and I used to be one of them.

Johnny had a lighted cigarette in his hand. "I never thought you were a poet."

No, I'm not a poet, but a teacher once told me that there is a poet in everyone's heart. Poetry is an awkward product when words can't express emotions. There are always a few moments in a person's life when he can't express himself. At that time, he is a poet indeed.

"Ha, ha," Johnny said with a dry smile, "so I hate poets. They never talk to people."

Lu Zongping didn't know when to sit by the bed. "You two get along well."

"Stop it. I'm tired of this man. Wait. Can you see him?"

"Of course, Johnny silverhand, a man of courage."

Johnny: where are you from? Can't you talk to people? "

Lu Zongping pointed at him, and Johnny suddenly disappeared. "Hey, hey, you killed him?"

"No, not yet, but you have to teach him how to control his mouth. Otherwise, next time, it's going to be hard for both of you. "

"For example?"

"You should not forget when your teacher Bian Ning asked you to write a review and then read it in public?"

"Hey, I'm a grown-up. You can only deal with children with this move!"

"That's right. When you grow up, your wings are hard. Writing reviews can no longer pierce your thick skin. No problem. I can let you read your online travel records in public."

"Sorry, I'm wrong!"

Lu Zong looked at me with no expression. This person has always been like this. I can't guess what he is thinking, but he can really guess what I think - or he can read my mind. Think about it. His elder brother and mother call themselves gods. Lu Zongping is definitely the second generation of gods.

This may not be a big deal, because the world is false, the so-called God, should only have the authority of that kind of people, just like the administrator.

"I haven't been honest with you for so many years, V." His tone was suddenly very mild. I've never heard him say anything like this for so many years, which really made me a little afraid. "Now you know yourself, you live in a simulated world. Now that you are aware of this, with your intelligence, you may be able to think of the next development. "

“……”

"You're right. You're the leading character in this play, so you'll turn the bad into the good, and you'll have to suffer from fate."

"Deer, help me."

Help me, really.

I really don't want to die. I don't want to live in a false world. I want freedom, the freedom that the universe gives to life, not the freedom that civilization gives to creation.

Help me.

"Please."

Lu Zongping's tone is still mild - this is not a good thing, this is obviously the tone of hospice care - "don't be afraid, of course, I will try my best to save you, but you have to finish your journey."

"What journey, the journey of life?" It seems that I'm weak, but that's the truth. That's what I said.

After listening, Lu Zongping raised his mouth slightly. In fact, you are going to laugh, right?

"No, it's your fool's journey. You have to reach the end yourself."

"Are you not God? Shouldn't you be omnipotent? ""Don't listen to my big brother. He's out of his mind."

"But you can see Johnny, too."

"That's my gift."

"Don't you want to save me? Do you think I'm not worthy of your help? "

"Don't be unreasonable."

I see. So do you. You want to see me make a fool of myself, just like the people who created the world, don't you?

"Don't think so. Just think that I'm a guest living here. I can't point out the arrangement of the host's house. I'll be thrown out."

"Deer, how I wish you hadn't come to talk to me about this. At least, you can leave me some poor hope."

"Don't be sad. You see, who has come to see you."

It's good brother Jack, this stupid big guy, "sister, it's so good you're OK."

"I'm glad to see you're OK, Jack."

"That's it, V. cheer up, but what were you doing just now?"

"No, Jack, I'm not going to choke myself into a party."

"There may be a big problem with you. By the way, I have to make it clear to you. That night, after we separated, I was cured by the blonde man. Later, sanro's bodyguard came to me. I was in the wolf (Jack's mother's bar), and that guy beat us all over..."

Let's ignore Jack's long speech. This guy talks to himself. In fact, I don't care much about it. I'm really tired now. But let me briefly explain the situation: since Lai Xuan killed his father, he framed two unfortunate thieves, Jack and I, as killers. Because of poor protection, Takemura Wulang was taken away with all his weapons, property and implants by the company, and then Lai Xuan called on him to find Jake's trouble. After this man caught Jack, the Ninja Team of Osaka was ordered to clean up the bamboo The village was in chaos. The wolf bar had to be redecorated. It would take almost two months to reopen.

When Zhucun is in crisis, Jack gives this guy a hand. It's because he didn't hurt people before. "He's a good man. It's a pity if he dies so plainly." This is the love between heroes.

So the current situation is that Takemura has become a homeless stray dog from sanro's bodyguard overnight. He needs our help to get back everything, including the truth of Lai Xuan's patricide.

You see, I don't care about that at all. I just want to live.

At this time, my system suddenly detected relic failure, followed by a severe headache, and because I was tied and unable to move, for a while, I felt really dying.

Jack shook me violently "V!"

“V!”

The next second, the eyes fell into darkness.