Chapter 285

Zhao Pengcheng felt confused about the word "organization" for a moment. In his opinion, everything should be for the sake of race, but his comrades are all organizations, which gives him an illusion: This is not a racial war, but a political struggle.

The base of the rebel group was destroyed, but maiso and several key members fled. Zhao Pengcheng thought they couldn't lift any waves, but he didn't expect that their resistance was becoming more and more intense and the results were becoming more and more remarkable. This protracted struggle continued until many years later. At that time, Zhao Pengcheng was old.

Lifeflower was arrested. After carefully studying this woman, the dream will think that there is no parasitic value. According to the treatment principle for members of the resistance organization, those who cannot successfully parasitize or have no parasitic value will be disposed of like garbage.

Zhao Pengcheng found the imprisoned lifelong flower and asked her to be soft. Because parasitic consciousness and human beings have a common agreement, as long as people who recognize the legitimacy of parasitic consciousness can guarantee the right to life. Lifeflower disagreed at first, but when Zhao Pengcheng mentioned Aoki, she stopped talking.

She wants to go back and take care of the vegetable.

Zhao Pengcheng doesn't know why he wants to help spend his life. Anyway, he did. When he didn't understand himself, the organization made a conclusion for him - he had been reverse infected by human beings, could not get rid of human emotions, and degenerated into a low-level consciousness.

In view of his contributions, the organization did not take any measures against him, but withdrew the decision to give him another dream corridor.

Zhao Pengcheng returned to the hospital. Of course, he was not the original hospital, nor was he a master of surgery, but became an ordinary anesthesiologist.

A few years later, Yu Jianguo was also released from prison. Zhao Pengcheng picked him up.

Yu Jianguo didn't expect Zhao Pengcheng to be alive. He was more excited than commutating his sentence for ten years. In fact, he was sentenced to 17 years, a total of only two years. When he came out, he was very old.

Zhao Pengcheng helped dredge the relationship and let Yu Jianguo enter the Security Department of the hospital. However, because he was old and didn't understand the new technology developed in recent years, he had to go to the morgue.

Everything seems to go back more than ten years ago.

Yu Jianguo finally died in the morgue. It was quiet. No one knew. He just covered himself with white cloth. Zhao Pengcheng took him to the crematorium, then took the ashes back to his hometown and scattered them on the mountain. He knew uncle Yu had long wanted to go home.

After returning from his hometown, Zhao Pengcheng was recalled by the organization because their great leader comrade Ronald Cohen died.

Of course, Ronald Cohen's conscious body will not die, but the aging human body he parasitized. Before he died, he chose a new parasite and left his last words: "the woman holding a gold bottle to the sun, that is my mother."

At that time, there were nearly 20 million parasites in the world. Everyone is waiting for a new leader to be born. Two months later, a baby was found in a coastal town in the bay of San Matias on the east coast of Argentina. In the early morning, her mother went to the beach with a golden fish basket to find her husband. When the sun jumped out of the sea level in the East, he was also born from the woman's stomach.

The baby was named Ronald II.

Many years later, as one of the first heroes to come to the earth, Zhao Pengcheng was summoned by Ronald II. Of course, he was not in a palace or holy mountain, but in a dream. His body had reached its limit, and Ronald II allowed him to freely choose a new human parasite.

When he was about to say goodbye to the human body named Zhao Pengcheng, he thought of Qingmu in the dark zero dimensional Dream Corridor.

So Zhao Pengcheng went to Liuying Lane again before parasitizing again.

The appearance of Liuying lane is much more dilapidated than it was decades ago. Since the parasitic people took power, the government's enthusiasm for the protection of human civilization relics has greatly decreased.

Zhao Pengcheng walked on the Yellow leafy street with a stick. His legs and feet are much worse than before. When he was young, he had to walk for 20 minutes. Now he has to walk for two hours.

Halfway through, a parade came in disorder with the slogan "oppose parasitism, return me to freedom", and then dispersed under the drive of the military and police.

After walking to Ruhua bar, Zhao Pengcheng held the post in front of the door and gasped for a long time.

The door he once photographed has disappeared and turned into a sealed wall. Like other places in the street, it is covered with many big character posters.

He slammed the door as hard as last time, and a lot of ash fell on his head. After waiting for a long time, there was no response from the door. He went around to the back door and saw several flower pots on the steps at the door. There were many weeds in the pots.

Zhao Pengcheng hesitated and squatted down to remove one of the flower pots. He remembered that twenty years ago, the pot was planted with star beauty.

There was a key under the flowerpot.

The door lock is not broken and can be opened. The house is full of cobwebs, and the scene in the downstairs bar lobby has not changed. Zhao Pengcheng glances at the table where he ate that day. He fainted after drinking poisonous chicken soup there.

There were more dust nets on the corridor. He lifted them with his crutch and climbed the stairs with difficulty. The sun came in from the aisle window on the second floor, the newspaper on the wall was still there, and the row of benches were covered with ash. Then go in is Aoki's studio. The couplet at the door has been blurred, and there are cobwebs everywhere in the house. He picked up a magazine on the ground and read it thirteen years ago.

The door of the inner room is closed.

Zhao Pengcheng reached out to push, but hesitated. He didn't know what he would see, a dusty empty room or a mummy?

The door creaked open.

To Zhao Pengcheng's surprise, there are neither mummies nor dust here. This is a clean room, clean like a sterile ward in a hospital.

It was already dusk when Zhao Pengcheng left Liuying lane. He put the key back under the flowerpot and hobbled in the afterglow of the sunset with a stick.

At the last moment of his life, an explosive news stunned everyone like thunder - a robot named ghost announced to the world through the Internet:

The Internet has become the new ruler of the world. Mechanical life will take over all the armed forces on the earth within 24 hours. No matter humans, parasites or rebel organizations, they can only become slaves of the Internet.

Zhao Pengcheng's re parasitism failed.

Ronald II found him in a dream and said that parasitic consciousness would oppose the rule of mechanical life together with human resistance organizations. However, at that time, Zhao Pengcheng was already lying on the bed in the hospital morgue and covered himself with a corpse cloth.

The cold feeling made him think he had returned to Merlot's absolute zero laboratory.

However, he saw an operating table. There is a scalpel on the ground not far away. The body of the scalpel emits a faint red and seems to have residual temperature.

The door of the next dressing room opened with a bang. Behind the door, there should be a small room with a wardrobe, a bench and a sink. But now these are gone, leaving only darkness.

In the dark, I remembered the sound of footsteps. A man in a windbreaker came out, crows still standing on his messy hair.

"How could it be..." Zhao Pengcheng muttered to himself. At last, the remaining mental strength was lax and paralyzed in front of the operating table.