[Zongyingmi] You are all my father

twelve suspects

The adoption process was quick, and the little girl immediately became Samion and Root's daughter, and they were also arranged as a couple in the file.

This is not a big deal, after all, for them, it is still unknown whether they can go back to the United States, and it is not a very big deal to adopt a girl here temporarily.

In fact, they have an attitude of cultivating successors to adopting their daughters, and Harold does object to this, but the two women don't think this is bad, and they hope that these things can be eased for a while. Rhodes felt melancholy, but obviously it didn't help.

Harold was still melancholy and full of sorrow.

He couldn’t even say what his own thoughts were like—it’s not that he didn’t know, of course he knew, he didn’t need a Samaritan, this was the first and only time he had, There is such a hatred for a machine... He hates the Samaritan who controls everyone, he hates his methods, and even more hates himself for not being cruel in the first place so that things have developed to this point.

Chandra can open the portal back to America anytime and anywhere.

While Chandra was open, Mr. Reaser often returned to the United States to do things that could not be made public.

Since Chandra, apparently, they've always been one step ahead of the Samaritans—in fact, they've been one step ahead of Samaritan's agents.After all, the agents either rely on Route 11 or have to drive, but as long as they have Chandra, the portal can be opened within three seconds, and they can come and go freely. What can the Samaritans do?No, it can't do anything.

And the agents are very diligent, which makes everyone a little frustrated.

Even for Harold, he sometimes felt that these agents seemed unreasonable-they could give up their families, relatives, friends, everything about them, even their wives and children. If they were men, he might understand a little bit. A little bit, but in the face of a woman who gave up her child, it is not impossible for Harold to understand such a simple explanation.

Not that Harold had anything wrong with women.

But for him, after he created TheMachine, in order to prevent TheMachine from betraying, every time he emptied her memory, it seemed to be killing her, and this almost broke his heart-this is just It is creation, there is no blood connection, but women are more tolerant than him. They have children with blood connection. In the case of not terminating the pregnancy, she can abandon her when the children are born and still need her. To lose a child and choose to become an agent of the Samaritans... This is really unbelievable.

The world described by the Samaritan is beautiful, but how can his world be colorful again for a child who has lost his mother?

This made Harold extremely angry with the Samaritans.

It takes the mother away from the child with its rhetorical sophistry.

Even if it wants to create order as it says, people must live in a safe order, there is no darkness and no gray area-but in other words, isn't it still white terror?

Hitler thought so too.

Harold was still unable to give The Machine permission with intolerable anger.Once the authority is released, TheMachine will become a Samaritan, which is the last thing he wants.

"That's up to us." Knowing what Harold was doing, Chandra decided to ask him to change his mind, "You put The Machine and the Samaritan together and let them fight, but the Samaritan Humans can use any means, but TheMachine can't, which has caused TheMachine's disadvantages to be more obvious. Dad, let's change the way. They are just AI after all, and they can't do it by themselves, and how you practice is only in the virtual world. But we have an extra me!"

Harold suddenly looked at him warily: "You mean, your way?"

"Yes, use my method, Dad, let your sister try to fight the Samaritans in my method?" Chandra pointed to himself, "You can go anywhere, you can move within three seconds, and the warehouse, I can take all of our stuff, and I can trap their agents in another place—the gap between the worlds, preventing them from acting, what are our chances of winning in this case?"

These methods are the most basic abilities of the mage Karma Taj, and these are enough to turn the tide of the battle.

Harold immediately sat back in front of the computer and added a few lines of code to TheMachine's operation.

After that, they stood outside the door, quietly waiting for this wave of battle.

Harold's thought that he didn't want his child to join the war had to be changed at this time—since Chandra was the younger brother chosen by The Machine, he wouldn't be a person who couldn't persist...he just held this A kind of luck, temporary, took a step.

An hour later, the results of several battles appeared. The Machine lost to the Samaritan for the first time at the beginning, and she won all three times after that.

"Wait a little longer." Harold still wanted to make sure everything was safe.

After waiting for a while, and fighting ten times, the Samaritans were defeated.

"It's finally ready," Riise put his hand on Harold's shoulder naturally, "Let's start in three days."

For three days, they had too much to prepare.

In addition to weapons, there is also Chandra. His third magic weapon will probably be able to show its true colors this time-it is a pendant hanging around his neck, which can absorb the energy of various animals. Powers—randomly, three at a time—and when fighting, would jump off his neck and turn into an animal—the worst time was when it turned into a fly, and in the end it was Get into the opponent's clothes and beat the opponent alive.So Chandler hadn't used it for a long time, but now it looked like it was going to come in handy.

But Chandra had an idea, and he took it to the zoo.

There are too many wild animals in this world, he has to choose the best one.

Then, he was squeezed into the alpaca's garden.

Chandra felt that his pendant had a grudge against him, and it was as deep as sea.

But no matter what, the three days have come, and the decisive battle is just around the corner.

Speaking of which, there is nothing to say about the decisive battle.These have been previewed countless times in TheMachine's database. With Chandra's help, no matter how the Samaritan can break through the bottom line, it can't do anything effective against Chandra's special abilities. Here comes the crackdown—he doesn't know where Chandra's bottom line lies.

A few people broke through the Samaritan's stronghold in no time. Chandra's headband binding obviously made a huge contribution, and his alpaca pendant was rampant in the big arms, blocking the way. Only when all of them are knocked over can we give up.

He basically solved it, and those super-powerful agents are obviously impossible to be better than Mr. Reese and Samien. Even Root can become 100% by obeying TheMachine's calculations, which is amazing. What a tragedy - for the Samaritans.

Soon they were standing before the Samaritans.

It was a giant Samaritan screen that took up one wall, while its mainframe took up all the space in another room.

【YOUWIN】

The Samaritan typed the words on the screen.

It has no emotion.

It has absolutely no emotion!

At this time, Harold finally realized the difference between the Samaritan and The Machine.

TheMachine begged when she knew she was going to be wiped out of memory. She said: "Don't kill me, Dad."

But the Samaritans were different.

It has no emotions and doesn't understand life and death, so of course it doesn't care about human life or death.

What a perfect program, it is just a program, it wants to control human beings in its world, Truman, everyone is Truman.

Harold stepped forward: "Yes, we won, we are not Trumans, Samaritans, farewell." He pressed the key to destroy it on the keyboard, while Reaser was in another room. Destroy its hard drive in the house, all the hard drives and all the algorithms, all disappeared - TheMachine will check the network, no more Samaritans, no more Truman world.

Chandra breathed a sigh of relief when he felt someone grab him and drag him out—

"Chandra?!" Harold hurriedly grabbed him, but it was obvious that the poor homeboy Harold couldn't hold Chandra.

"No! Chandra!" He was really anxious this time, and his eyes turned red, "This is...how is this..."

Chandra also felt strange, did he complete the task?