Marvel's princess becomes king

Chapter 1036 Dolores
The woman in the blue skirt is a cyborg, but she doesn’t know about it. All cyborgs don’t know the truth. Their memories are all made up. Where did they come from? Where are they going? Will go to be a gold digger, these memories have been repeatedly corrected by human designers, and it is almost impossible for BUG to appear.

They have never questioned whether the town they are in is real, nor will they leave the town to see the outside world across the so-called Indian wilderness, they will not have such thoughts, because the brain of the cyborg is limited After death, human beings don't allow them to go that far, and human beings don't allow them to be curious.

All biochemical people live happily in the town, day after day, year after year.

The woman in the blue skirt usually does not live in the town, but lives with her father on a farm not far from the town, and needs to ride a horse back and forth.

According to the human designer's plan, she would come to the town every day to buy some seasonings and daily necessities.

When Bella walked into the town, she was tidying up her harness by the roadside and putting the food she had bought into her bag. Accidentally, a can fell out of her bag and rolled to the side of the road.

Bella secretly despised the designer's routine, such a broken can, would it drop once a day, right?

Tucao belongs to Tucao, but she still helped to pick it up.

When the woman in the blue skirt turned her head, she handed over the can.

"Hi beauty, what's your name?"

This familiar way of greeting is obviously different from the mutual wariness of strangers meeting each other for the first time in the western United States in the 18th century. In addition, Bella is obviously a woman, but she is dressed in a cowboy and has a gun. They are all contrary to the inherent procedures of the woman in the blue skirt.

She seemed to be thinking hard, thinking about how to answer the question.

It took a full half a minute before the smile on her face brightened. This smile was a bit like a polite yet awkward smile. It was already the most suitable smile she could find in her brain for the current situation. : "Hi, your dress, um, very, very special, very nice."

She paused for a moment, and after the initial abruptness, she entered a normal conversation mode: "I am Dolores, I know you are, you must be an outsider, right? Welcome to the town."

Her smile seems quite sincere. In order to minimize the hostility of the biochemicals towards ordinary people, Wieland's designers implanted the titles of a receptionist and an outsider deep in the consciousness of all biochemicals. The title will not be used under normal circumstances, and the biochemical person will not think of this term. Now it is obviously abnormal
After Dolores uttered the word 'outsider', Wieland's designers all jumped up like rabbits, and the old comrade 006 quickly stopped them. It's all right, everything is within the normal range now. Even if it exploded inside!Don't worry about it either!

Bella shook her head: "Strictly speaking, I'm not the outsider you call me. Don't confuse me with those 'tourists'. I've been paying attention to you all the time."

Dolores' expression was very puzzled. She couldn't accurately express emotions such as fear, but her trembling body still highlighted her unrest: "Then you are a resident of the town, why haven't I seen you before."

"I am not from the town, I am your creator, I am your God. Without me, there would be no past, present and future for you."

Bella's words made Dolores almost completely lose her ability to think, absurd?stunned?Cyborgs lack these emotions and cannot accurately simulate them.

Bella suddenly pulled out her revolver and stuffed it into Dolores' hands. She looked around and finally pointed to a fat man who was drinking in the distance.

As soon as she beckoned, the fat man was pulled in front of her with a puzzled expression.

This man's skin is much better than the 'people' in the town, his huge belly and flabby muscles are not at all like a cowboy who often rides horses. He hugged left and right in the tavern before, and his wanton posture was undoubtedly revealed.

Bella whispered in Dolores's ear: "Did you see this fat man? He is a real estate capitalist. He killed a woman on the road and got rid of the crime with only 50 yuan."

"The woman who was killed by him was a single mother, and there was a six-year-old boy in the family. After his mother died, the boy could only live in an orphanage. Two years later, the boy was kicked out of the orphanage. Five years later, he was in the orphanage. Two fingers were cut off in a gang fight. Eight years later, the boy became a man. Without education, he could only embark on the road of crime and finally died in a prison fight. Delores, Feeling angry? Come on, shoot and kill this scum."

Bella said lightly.

The biochemical Dolores raised the pistol tremblingly, but the pistol couldn't be aimed at the fat man at all, the muzzle of the gun was shaking left and right, let alone pulling the trigger, she couldn't even hold the gun steadily now.

"kill him."

"I can not do it."

"kill him."

Dolores's face was full of tears, she didn't know why she was so sad and in such pain, from a logical point of view, her current crying and timidity were simply inexplicable.

The old comrade 006 has been watching in the main control room. At this time, he had to use the headset to remind Bella: "We have strict settings for the receptionists, and they cannot shoot outsiders."

Bella said indifferently: "Then cancel this ban. What's the point of passively accepting and not resisting? Don't set up this kind of ban in the future, and release all the authority of this Dolores."

"Okay, okay." His arms couldn't twist his thighs, so 006 could only obey orders.

The authority was released, and the way Dolores looked at the fat man was completely different from before, and her trembling arms instantly stabilized.

In order to make her goal clearer, Bella waved her hand and placed the fat man in front of the two of them.

Dolores' muzzle was right on the fat realtor's forehead.

Originally thought it was a project in the game, the fat real estate developer was still cheerful before, but as the murderous look in Dolores' eyes became more and more intense, he finally became afraid.

"What are you doing?"

"I am your customer! I want to complain about you!"

"Killed! Someone is going to kill me! Come and save me! I'll pay! Someone, come and save me! My legs can't move!"

The fat man yelled hysterically, but Bella didn't speak, but carefully looked at Dolores' expression.

This girlish person has high intelligence, and Bella's successive hints have given her some ideas, but these ideas are still in the embryonic state.

(End of this chapter)