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Chapter 61 Chapter [-] "You want to become the hope of the city-state."

"Shh!"

Passing through the long tunnel, Su Ming'an slashed open the iron gate with a sword and broke into the underground base.

Bai Xiong had fled, leaving only a base that was about to collapse.

Countless python-like wires connected a model of a girl.This is just a mechanical model, the girl has no face, it is an unfinished product.

Su Mingan opened the diary in the cabinet, it should be written by Bai Xiong:
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[New calendar year 1: Baicheng's fertility rate is getting lower and lower, but fortunately the plan went smoothly, she was born in the experiment...]

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[New Year 2, 12th: She communicated with me today, she wanted a name, I went to the ancient book library in the inner city specially, and wanted to give her the best name.Noria.She loves the name I gave her]

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[New calendar year 5, 19: Damn, my body is getting more and more unable to hold it... Every day I can feel that my physical energy is disappearing a little bit, I am getting old.No, I still have time, I want to cultivate her...]

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[New Year 5 Year 178: She was reprimanded for peeping today—she dared to reprimand me!But it shows that she has social shame, which is good, but it shouldn't be on me. 】

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[New Year 7, 56: She has been in the glass house for seven years, but she looks good, she has learned the emotions and knowledge that a "human" should have, she begged me to let her out, she said She can't stand the loneliness day after day in the glass room... What's the loneliness, obviously I've been with you all the time! 】

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[New Calendar Year 7, 201: I am old, and now it is very difficult for me to take every step... She is still waiting for me to make her perfect, and I will persevere... even if I pay the price! 】

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[New Year 9, 3rd: Was it me who kept a diary last time... I'm not sure, but it's probably me.The body seems to be aging a little faster, but that's okay, I have copied many, many "me"s, and "I" will always love her. 】

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[New Year 9, 300: The new policy is very popular, and those pariahs who are starving to death soon send their wives and daughters to exchange money, which is ironic.It is clear that there is still a way to survive, but he wants to cut off his last retreat. Maybe this is the inferiority and ignorance of human beings?
--wrong.

I... I'm obviously human too.

Why would I write this.

I... Am I also affected by the mechanical parts in my body?
wrong.

wrong.

wrong.

...]

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The handwriting kept repeating "wrong" frantically, until the handwriting became more and more distorted, more and more skewed, and blood clots gradually formed. I don't know what the owner of the diary did.

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【wrong.

I... am I still the original me?

Am I "I", or a robot named "I"?
I keep the memory of being a human and keep copying myself, but my thoughts...my brain...my everything is gradually replaced by mechanical parts...

Everything I'm thinking about right now--as a human being, my emotional admiration and devotion to her,
Or... that was already engraved on the memory chip time and time again by the predecessor "I", and it was already written in the program called "Love Her"?
She will kill me, inherit the scepter of the Mother Goddess, and become the strongest and most tolerant ruler of this city.

She will kill me, she will be me.

She will walk with all of me in her arms and carry all of my love and ideals.

She will tread on my corpse and ashes with the gentlest curse of my faith.

She will become a complete representative without any prejudice and discrimination.

She will spend her life striving for the future,
And the dead I will be with you forever.

——I have imprisoned her for ten years, will there be a day when I will be killed by my dear one? 】

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[Build your beating heart with machinery, and cut off my pure desire with death. 】

[You are the sword of my dear Damocles, the prosperous chapter of my cycle. 】

[——Noria, my beloved Noria, I will push you to the glorious throne of White City. 】

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"So it is." Su Mingan said to himself.

The barrage was still confused, but he already understood it.

"Baicheng is polluted, and people's fertility rate is getting lower and lower. Therefore, Baixiong used core energy to create Noria." Su Mingan thought:
"Bai Xiong cultivated Noria and wanted her to be the source of reproduction, but in the end he fell in love with her, so Bai Xiong decided to abandon the original plan and let her become the ruler of Baicheng..."

"Ding dong!"

[Perfect clearance progress: 65%]

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This should be the place where Baixiong made Noria. The one on the stage is obviously an unfinished product, not the Noria that Baixiong loves.

Bai Xiong will come here every month, in order to accompany Nolia, so he will not bring the mechanical army.So, the last doubt is - where did Noria go?
Su Mingan thought about being Alisa, but Nuoliya is a bionic person who grew up in a glass room. Alisa has a complete life, so it cannot be Nuoliya.Maybe Bai Xiong escaped with Nouria.

"Noriya." Alyssa called this name: "She is so pitiful, she was born to be a reproduction machine. She was able to escape her fate because Bai Xiong fell in love with her."

"Then do you think she should become a reproduction machine?" Su Ming'an said.

Alyssa was silent for a moment, then whispered: "I think, if Nuoliya can honestly become a breeding machine, so many people in the outer city will not be arrested at all, and I will not be handed over by my father. She is a machine after all, Not human.

However, she also has the right to pursue freedom, so, I don't know..."

Her voice trembled.

Although her expression was cold, she was still very scared.

Since childhood, she has been instilled with the concept of "to be transformed", "to become a machine" and "to continue the next generation of Baicheng".

She was like a great victim, like a commodity for selection, kept in a glass case.

【——You have to wear a white wedding dress and comb your long hair like a doll, Sleeping Beauty, or a blooming white rose. 】

[—You must be pure, beautiful, and submissive. You should not have knives and guns, and you should not have blood and fire. You must absolutely endure coveting, peeping, plundering, and malice from the outside world. 】

[—You shouldn’t be unique, you have to get used to waiting, patience, silence, and finally being selected and picked up. 】

...but no one told her how a free girl was supposed to live.

They have suffered so much from generation to generation, just to achieve the absurd love of the leader?

Why?She was angry.

"If, I mean if, if one day we do win peace, can I keep listening to you play the piano?" said Alyssa shaky.

In fact, she already felt happy. Since the day Su Mingan rescued her, her life trajectory has changed drastically.She stepped into the Rebel camp, took up a gun, and felt freer than anyone else.

She is happy enough.

But if... but if she could still hear him, if she could keep listening...

She thought of the cold rain that day, when he stroked her hair, his slightly drooping eyelids revealed quiet tenderness.

After several nights of fighting, he fell on the bed and looked exhausted.In the sound of her story, his sleeping face is very peaceful, like a bird that has finally found a warm nest.

Beside the piano shrouded in light, he looked at her eyes.

During the fierce battle, he never left her sight.

In front of the faded wedding photo, his face is gilded.

She couldn't forget these, as if they had been engraved in the sea of ​​her memory, as if her life had finally stepped out of the cruel process and reached the next starting point where she could feel love.

The future will be better.

If there is him, she will grow up clumsily but firmly step by step.

"Maybe." Su Mingan said.

She was still staring at him.

Gentle, captivating, fiery.

It is obviously a fragile, slender body of a young girl, but it is like a burning flame, allowing people to see the hot and unyielding spirit at the bottom of her soul.

She seemed to be the epitome of thousands of oppressed girls.

"You are so kind." She used her honorific speech again, just like she did when she first met him in the rain, earnestly saying every word: "You are really a very good person."

……Yeah?Is it a nice person?

Su Mingan was a little confused, he only took care of her because of a cold task reminder.

If there is no mission in his vision... Will Alisa have this day?Will he save her who has nothing to do with customs clearance?

Will she still wear a neat ponytail, carry a gun, and live like fire?Will she, like the vast majority of people, put on a white wedding dress and become a ghost in the rain who succumbed to the city-state?
Thousands of "Alyssa" are living in this absurd Baicheng, they don't exist in the "mission prompt", so what is their fate?
"Thank you...you." Su Mingan could only respond to her in this way.

She smiled.

At least for this moment, she was lucky.

"Do you think we will win?" She raised her head and looked at him with good eyes, as if there was a wind blowing between them.Her smile is like the blue sky reflected in the snow-capped mountains and lakes.

——It seems to be an unyielding song sung by a free soul.

"Yes." Su Ming'an said, "It won't become a situation of...[Unable to save] again."

He threw away the file, the paper flying like snowflakes.

"Let's go up."

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In the early hours of the morning, the sky was very dark.

On the surface, Su Mingan saw hundreds of Baicheng residents in the rainstorm, like black dead trees standing up one by one.

Bai Xiong instructed these residents before fleeing, and told them to stop Su Mingan.Most of the relatives of these residents were sent to the inner city for renovation, so there was no one around.

Seeing that Su Mingan brought Alyssa up the passage, the residents were excited.

"—You will be punished, the leader of the resistance army, your ambition is extremely ugly! We will always follow the leadership of Lord Bai Xiong! We will stop you here!" Someone shouted.

"—Quick, everyone stop him!" someone shouted.

Seeing the ugliness in the eyes of this group of people, Su Mingan took a step forward.

"Residents, listen to me." Su Mingan shouted: "Bai Xiong is not protected by the mechanical army today. This is the only chance to kill him. If you want to change the fate of this city-state, let me go and kill him." Bai Xiong. Your relatives will return to you."

The resistance army has already started a full-scale war. Bai Xiong can't escape to the inner city. He can only escape to the deserted suburbs and drag it to the mechanical army to destroy the resistance army.

——So, Su Mingan is rushing for time.

He must catch up with Bai Xiong and kill Bai Xiong in time, so that the mechanical army controlled by Bai Xiong can sleep.Otherwise, the rebels will suffer heavy casualties.

The resistance army has gathered momentum to this day, just to start a full-scale war.Su Ming'an took over the burden of the leader Elaine and came to this most critical time.

"……what."

A sneer, especially crisp in the icy rain.

"Why do you want to change? Isn't this good?" A man in gold and silver sneered, his face full of flesh and his cheeks bulging: "What is the use of relatives, of course, we are the most comfortable to enjoy ourselves, anyway, we are destined to have no descendants! "

"—Yes, all we want is money, ham, and bread!"

"—Stop this man and grab the girl behind him!"

They have long understood that it is the same death, the rich will be buried in the priest's cemetery, and the poor will rot in the sewers.Even if they are 30 years old, they will die. The rich may commit suicide because of the pain, and the poor may die because they have no money to treat illnesses. The ashes are pulled out and sold to be married in a blink of an eye.

So, since it's not dead yet - make them rich!As long as you have money, you can solve all problems!What honor, what philosophy... are not worth the word "rich"!
Hearing these words, Alyssa raised her eyes in confusion.

Su Ming'an's eyes were facing hers.

There were some shocking emotions brewing in his eyes.

She stared back motionlessly, as if something strange was passing away from the tip of her heart.

...why do people become like this?

Have they lost even the most basic affection?

"Alyssa, the city is sick." Su Ming'an said.

- He can see desire in people's eyes.

They shouted "justice" and shouted "city-state", saying that they would destroy him, the gangster who dared to resist Baixiong.

The opportunity for a full-scale war that the resistance army has worked hard so far, and the information about the assassination of Baixiong sent by Guan Na and other lurkers who risked their lives, was not destroyed by the mechanical army - but was intercepted by these residents themselves.

How ridiculous.

These residents took the initiative to continue to be Baixiong's dogs.

Slavery is rooted in their veins and spine, and numbness is the collar of their necks.

"Girl, don't help this gangster!" Someone shouted at Alyssa, scolding Su Mingan for being a gangster.

Alyssa looked up, and the rain fell on her face.

At this moment, she broke through the lingering timidity and fear covering her body, like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, she shouted——

"No, I won't go back with you, I'm free!"

"The people in the outer city are not a resource!"

The next moment, before the residents formed an encirclement, Su Mingan grabbed her and rushed towards the outside world——

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the other side.

Countless flames rushed into the inner city, and only the sonata of bullets and artillery fire remained in people's ears.

The smell of blood and gunpowder smoke lingered for a long time, the human corpse and the mechanically broken body overlapped and shattered, flooding a lot of red and blue blood.

This road, led by Nuo Er, Ding Yue and others, is the most difficult road for the rebels.

After the withdrawal of the main force, the rebels quickly repaired, counted ammunition and combatants, gathered logistics personnel and wounded, and decided to start a full-scale war.

"click-click-"

The helicopter hovered in the wind and rain, and the female reporter of the TV station opened the hatch to broadcast the current battle situation live. The camera lens was aimed at the midnight lights below.

"—Evening Newsletter, bringing you the latest news..."

The young female reporter was talking fast to the camera.

Her expression was a little panicked, her eyes were full of disbelief, she didn't seem to expect that someone would dare to start a riot in Baicheng.

Half of her body was soaked wet by the heavy rain. She hung in the hatch and gestured for the camera to focus on the street below, where a black torrent of rebels was gathering.

"At three o'clock in the morning today, the rebel army with a size of about a thousand people gathered in the Mogata Industrial Zone and led the crowd into the inner city.

"—From here we can see that the bordering area of ​​the inner city has been occupied, street storefronts have been smashed and looted, electricity facilities have been damaged, residential houses have been invaded, and many areas have started to catch fire.

"White City has determined that this is a vicious incident - the residents headed by the Eleven rebels, disobeying the current city-state welfare and system, decided to gather together to resist.

"A spokesman for the Peace Dove News Agency described the current situation as, [a free dance of the resisters' souls]. The bionic group's investors said, [This is a daring infighting in violation of the laws of the city-state, against those in the White City. will be suppressed.]

"As of now, the vicious incident is still fermenting, and the rebels are calling on the residents around them to join the team. After the pressure army arrives at the scene in the inner town, the two sides may exchange fire and turn this turmoil into a small war...

"In the next few hours, White City TV will continue to provide you with coverage..."

The trembling voice of the female reporter rang through the sound transmission equipment in every household.

The sound of gunfire was like thunder, awakening the sleeping residents. They turned on the TV drowsily, but received such terrifying news.

——The rebels are pointing their swords at the inner city.

People have long been immersed in the comfort of the city-state, and they never thought that there would be gunshots fired from within the city-state.

"Mom, why is there a gunshot..."

"Don't be afraid, it's just an accident... We just hid in the room, and by tomorrow, everything will be fine..."

This is a mother and daughter who locked the doors and windows, the girl hid in her mother's arms, the mother closed her eyes, and they were trembling.

The gunfire of the rebels was a bloody struggle against Baicheng, and a provocation that stepped on the order and the law.

People's eyes were blood red, and they were wearing bulletproof vests, like hard black beetles, and the soles of their feet were stained with blood.During the heavy rain drifting, the gradually thin red color fell into a puddle, and a foot in a leather boot fell, and the blood and rain splashed together.

Like the rebels of the black beetles, constantly flowing through the streets, they transported boxes of resource boxes onto the truck.

In the hazy fog and rain, the yellow truck headlights projected, like two sharp lightsabers penetrating the darkness and shining into the distant future.

The roar sounded, the truck started, and the "Black Beetles" sitting on the truck raised their firearms.

"Boom boom boom!"

The height of the headlights soared the brightest, like two cold stars in the dark night.

In the blood-red sight of the mechanical army,

——The truck galloped into the inner city.

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Inner City, Central Bank.

"—Quick! Quick! Take this safe too!"

"Don't block Lao Tzu's way, don't block Lao Tzu's fortune!"

"Mom, where are you, mom—"

"A lot of banknotes, a lot of money! God, this is heaven! I've made a fortune..."

The rebels keep marching forward, wanting to change the dynasty and fight for freedom and equality.

However, some Baicheng residents, who have long been numb, took advantage of the chaos in the world to search for money.

Most people lead lives of silence and despair.So-called resignation is deep-seated despair.

Crazy residents smashed the glass and looted the banknotes in the cabinets, their faces full of desire and hideousness.

Seeing that the war has started and Baicheng is about to fall, this group of Baicheng residents who used to despise the rebels, before the money at their fingertips, abandoned their conscience and civilization, as ugly as wild animals.

The most precious part of "people" was smashed to pieces by the sound of karmic gunfire and the green banknotes scattered like a heavy rain.They scrambled, cursed, fought, made noise...like a group of dancing monkeys, birds and beasts in clothes.

Between the blazing gunfire, the vindicator in sheep's clothing raised the torch,
In the name of "freedom" and "struggle", they pointed to the "robin that brings the dawn".

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- and then a fire burned their own glorious lives.

(End of this chapter)