why the god of the world
Chapter 32
The light of the city gradually brightened. When Ayn Rand's military boots stepped on the clean floor, the monitor on the ceiling adjusted their direction.Countless red light spots gathered and focused on this young major.
Ayn Rand had long regarded such a scene as normal, and he walked forward without changing his expression, and came to the room designated by Zhai Aibo.
It was a conference room, and besides Zhai Aibo, there was another man sitting there.He is tall and handsome, wearing a military uniform, and his rank is higher than that of Ayn Rand.
"Ayn Rand." He noticed Ayn Rand's arrival one step faster than Zhai Aibo, he stood up happily, opened his arms to meet Ayn Rand, and gave him a hug. "haven't seen you for a long time."
Ayn Rand was as cold as ice, raised his arms to block him, and walked away without saying a word.
"Major General Howard, Major Ayn Rand." Zhai Aibo turned his head with a smile.
"Doctor." The two greeted him.
"Let's report the situation first." Zhai Aibo sat down on the main seat, holding a pen in his hand. "Major, how about the mission this time?"
"Yes." Ayn Rand said, "As you ordered, I hid to observe recruit A561 during the two world raiders, and provided help when necessary. After my analysis, he is fully capable of being a raider." Qualifications... But, he is a bit strange." Ayn Rand showed a puzzled look.
"A6561" Howard wanted to laugh, "Doctor, did you call me back specifically to let me help my old partner see his new partner? A soldier?"
Ayn Rand remained expressionless, and if Zhai Aibo didn't ask questions, he would have nothing to say.
"Where is the strange point?" Zhai Aibo continued to ask.
"One, he said that he slept in the nutrition cabin for nearly a thousand years...We didn't have such technology thousands of years ago. Two, his files, I can't find any information about him at 01:30. Three, His ability. It is difficult for us raiders to hide in the new world without being discovered by the world. Like me, we have the ability to disguise, which is already considered a very cheap ability. But he... the world is being created for him A suitable identity. Whether it is the first world he went to, people in the criminal world recognize him as a priest. Or it is the world of supernatural beings, who also set his identity in the raiding place, changing his appearance and age, making him fit People there." Ayn Rand frowned, he had never heard of such a thing.
"Is there such a person?" Howard was interested.In fact, whether it was him or Ayn Rand, their previous responsibilities were to manage the city, and they rarely went to the Raiders World.
"I asked you to come, major general, just to let you know about this and to recognize this person." Zhai Aibo turned on the projector. "Look."
Howard looked at the image.
The surveillance cameras in the city are aimed at a certain corner.
A man was turning his back on them, teasing the cat with a feathered stick.
Ayn Rand: "..." Damn, this mentally retarded.
Howard only looked at the back, and was speechless.
Zhai Aibo still stared at the screen with a smile on his face.
The man was teasing the cat, and the cat teasing stick was dangling in front of the cat, and the cat jumped towards him, so he raised the stick.
The three of them watched him repeat this action for more than ten minutes.Howard began to wonder if Zhai Aibo was looking for faults for himself.He touched his nose and said awkwardly: "I remember that we can't raise animals casually..." He stopped in the middle of his words.
Because the cat fluttered for a long time without jumping on the stick, it got angry and jumped at its owner angrily.The man was thrown by the cat and fell back in a panic. His face finally appeared in front of the three of them.
"Crack!" The chair suddenly fell to the floor, and Ayn Rand was taken aback.
Howard stood up suddenly, knocking over the chair.His eyes were wide open with mixed emotions.It could be horror, it could be disbelief, it could be anger. "Kaya!" He accurately pronounced the name of a person he should not have known. "How could he be alive!"
Ayn Rand was slightly surprised.
Zhai Aibo looked as expected.
"You know him?" Ayn Rand asked Howard.
Howard heard Ayn Rand's voice, turned his head stiffly, and stared at Ayn Rand.
His eyes are too complex, no one can answer.
"Ahn Rand." Zhai Aibo stopped Howard from speaking, "You continue to observe Lumi."
Kami was still staring at Howard, he was waiting for his answer.Unfortunately, Howard looked away, not going to talk to him.
"...Yes." Ayn Rand could only follow orders.
"Be careful, don't tell him everything." Zhai Aibo told him, "Also, go find out more information about him."
"Yes." Ayn Rand couldn't defy Zhai Aibo.He was very smart, and he also knew that Zhai Aibo didn't want him to ask any more questions.
"Go find him." Zhai Aibo stared at the screen, looking at Lu Mi who entered the apartment with the cat in his arms.
Ayn Rand stood up and left in silence.Before closing the door, he saw Howard threw himself in front of the screen almost in horror, pointing at Kami, wanting to confide something out loud.
The door is closed.
Ayn Rand turned and left.
He was ill before and had to inject an overdose of blue pills into his body. From that day on, he lost his memory for nearly a year.When he awoke from the hospital bed, his rank had been switched from Howard's.The subordinates who usually accompanied him by his side now crawled on top of him.And his duty has also changed from the city's order manager to the world's raider.
Ayn Rand clenched his hands, and his steps gradually became heavy.His heart was burning with anger, but his expression remained calm.
People in a lawful world are not allowed to have too violent emotional fluctuations.
He obeyed Zhai Aibo's instructions, took a car, and came to the place where Lumi lived.
This is a very ordinary apartment, so simple that it is out of place with this place in an A-level city.
Kaya had already left the lawn in the yard during the time he arrived.
Ayn Rand entered his ID and used his power to find out which room Kami lived in.After this investigation, Ayn Rand frowned.Because, he is in the basement.
He entered the apartment, followed the map, and came to the front of a room.He stretched out his hand, and the machine recognized his authority and opened the door for him.
The door opened a crack, and a voice leaned out from inside.
That's music.
Ayn Rand had heard the sound of a violin in other worlds.
When the first note starts to beat, it seems like a bird is flapping its wings and flying towards the sky.It is telling the story, the beginning of the story is so brisk, a rabbit running on the grass.But on the way, the sky changed, it became gloomy, and the rabbit's body was completely exposed to the hunter's gun.
The strings made a sharp sound, which foreshadowed that something's heart was about to be sawed open, and the ending as terrifying as the night was coming.
It's not that Ayn Rand has never heard of music, but he has never heard of this kind of music... this kind of music that cannot be described in words.
His eye sockets were warm, and when he didn't notice, tears slipped from his eyes and fell onto his neat and boring skirt.
The door was blown open by the wind.
Ayn Rand saw Kami just put down the violin and bowed gracefully.
His audience sits in front of him, a cat and an inanimate robot.
"Guests, let me play another song for you." Kami said happily.
"Meow." The cat roared, turning its head to the door.
The robot's eyes flashed and it turned ninety degrees.
"Huh?" Kami followed their gaze and turned her head together.
A person, a cat, and a robot all looked at the visitors together.
"Lan Lan!" Lu Mi smiled openly.
He didn't ask why he came, or why he was crying.
Ayn Rand raised his head and wiped away his tears.
In this world, music, art, and writings are superfluous. In the past, Ayn Rand's job was to destroy these things.He never doubted God's decision before, but at this moment, when he heard the violin singing, he began to waver.
God, why persecute something so perfect?
"People here don't seem to like music." Lu Mi put the violin back into the bag, "I asked Dr. Zhai, and he said that as long as I don't play in front of people, he can allow me to hold my violin."
"Where... did you get the violin?" Ayn Rand was just curious at first, but all the words seemed to change after passing through his stiff mouth.He is like a cold-blooded and ruthless enemy, questioning the captives he is holding down tightly.
"It was frozen together with me." Kami was not afraid of him.
Ayn Rand asked, "Can I go in and sit down?"
"Please." Kami moved a chair for him, and then found a water cup to pour water. "How did you get in? I remember closing the door."
Lying is a bad habit.
Ayn Rand coughed, "You didn't close the door properly."
"Oh." Kami didn't sound suspicious.
A glass of water was placed in front of An Rand, and Lumi sat on the bed, meeting his eyes. "So you have something to do with me?"
Ayn Rand looked at him.I don't know if it's the effect brought by the music just now, but when he looks at Kami now, he actually feels that the ordinary light above his head has become radiant, illuminating him like a god.He felt that his throat was a little dry, so he drank half a glass of water all at once. "I'm thinking... you should give me some information, I'll help you find your relatives... maybe you have some offspring or something like that."
Kami was surprised by his intention and blinked several times. "I don't think so."
"Why?" Ayn Rand pressed.
His attitude of not giving up until he reached his goal made Kami laugh out loud. "Because I don't have a good relationship with everyone."
Ayn Rand changed his posture, in short, he wanted to listen to the story.
Kami smiled helplessly. "My mother was bought into my father's house because he didn't like my father, so when I was six years old, she ran away with the servants. I was left behind, about 15 years old, I was expelled from the house. Later, I played the violin at various banquets for a living, and I had no contact with my family.”
Ayn Rand looked at him and nodded seriously. "Then you are also pitiful."
Kaya was amused by his overly serious look.He rested his hands on the bed, hesitating.
"What else do you want to say?" Ayn Rand found that he hesitated to speak.
Kami's hands trembled a little, and he took out a necklace from his pocket. "It's another thing that's been frozen with me."
It was an openable necklace with a photo inside.It was a girl in a floral dress, but most of her face was blurred.
An Rand leaned over to look, and Kami stared at the back of his head, and said softly, "Her name is Juliana."
An Rand shuddered all over, and looked at Kami in shock.
Shikaya looked at his dazzlingly beautiful green eyes from a distance of no more than five centimeters.
"This is... a very common name." Ayn Rand said this with difficulty.
"Julianna." He opened his lips lightly, and the four short words became sweet and salty in his mouth. "I... can't remember her face clearly, but I still remember that I did too much to this person. Everything I have encountered today must be her atonement or retribution."
Ayn Rand stared into his black eyes, and the music notes that should have dissipated suddenly played in his mind, and he was about to be fainted by the song.
"I used to be a genius in music." Kami said, "I was kicked out of the house and only brought my violin. But for one of my songs, countless bosses flocked to me and signed me. Take me to perform for various dignitaries. I am conceited and narcissistic, lingering among the flowers." It was just a short time ago in my life, but now it is as far away as in the sky.
"When I was an invincible jerk, I met that flower girl Juliana."
Juliana.
Ayn Rand looked down at the photo.
"She loved me wholeheartedly, but I played with her feelings." How many people liked him at that time, how many people flocked to him for his beauty and talent.Even if he is low-level, boring, and bad, there are still countless women throwing themselves into his arms. How could he devote himself to a flower girl.
"Later, something happened to me. I was spurned by everyone, but she still never left me. It's a pity that I found out that I like her too late." He sighed. "When I found out I liked her, I ran to find her who had left. But then it started snowing."
The snow was so big that it buried his body.He felt his heart go stiff.
"Then when I woke up, 1000 years had passed in this world. My girl, Juliana, was nowhere to be found."
Ayn Rand had long regarded such a scene as normal, and he walked forward without changing his expression, and came to the room designated by Zhai Aibo.
It was a conference room, and besides Zhai Aibo, there was another man sitting there.He is tall and handsome, wearing a military uniform, and his rank is higher than that of Ayn Rand.
"Ayn Rand." He noticed Ayn Rand's arrival one step faster than Zhai Aibo, he stood up happily, opened his arms to meet Ayn Rand, and gave him a hug. "haven't seen you for a long time."
Ayn Rand was as cold as ice, raised his arms to block him, and walked away without saying a word.
"Major General Howard, Major Ayn Rand." Zhai Aibo turned his head with a smile.
"Doctor." The two greeted him.
"Let's report the situation first." Zhai Aibo sat down on the main seat, holding a pen in his hand. "Major, how about the mission this time?"
"Yes." Ayn Rand said, "As you ordered, I hid to observe recruit A561 during the two world raiders, and provided help when necessary. After my analysis, he is fully capable of being a raider." Qualifications... But, he is a bit strange." Ayn Rand showed a puzzled look.
"A6561" Howard wanted to laugh, "Doctor, did you call me back specifically to let me help my old partner see his new partner? A soldier?"
Ayn Rand remained expressionless, and if Zhai Aibo didn't ask questions, he would have nothing to say.
"Where is the strange point?" Zhai Aibo continued to ask.
"One, he said that he slept in the nutrition cabin for nearly a thousand years...We didn't have such technology thousands of years ago. Two, his files, I can't find any information about him at 01:30. Three, His ability. It is difficult for us raiders to hide in the new world without being discovered by the world. Like me, we have the ability to disguise, which is already considered a very cheap ability. But he... the world is being created for him A suitable identity. Whether it is the first world he went to, people in the criminal world recognize him as a priest. Or it is the world of supernatural beings, who also set his identity in the raiding place, changing his appearance and age, making him fit People there." Ayn Rand frowned, he had never heard of such a thing.
"Is there such a person?" Howard was interested.In fact, whether it was him or Ayn Rand, their previous responsibilities were to manage the city, and they rarely went to the Raiders World.
"I asked you to come, major general, just to let you know about this and to recognize this person." Zhai Aibo turned on the projector. "Look."
Howard looked at the image.
The surveillance cameras in the city are aimed at a certain corner.
A man was turning his back on them, teasing the cat with a feathered stick.
Ayn Rand: "..." Damn, this mentally retarded.
Howard only looked at the back, and was speechless.
Zhai Aibo still stared at the screen with a smile on his face.
The man was teasing the cat, and the cat teasing stick was dangling in front of the cat, and the cat jumped towards him, so he raised the stick.
The three of them watched him repeat this action for more than ten minutes.Howard began to wonder if Zhai Aibo was looking for faults for himself.He touched his nose and said awkwardly: "I remember that we can't raise animals casually..." He stopped in the middle of his words.
Because the cat fluttered for a long time without jumping on the stick, it got angry and jumped at its owner angrily.The man was thrown by the cat and fell back in a panic. His face finally appeared in front of the three of them.
"Crack!" The chair suddenly fell to the floor, and Ayn Rand was taken aback.
Howard stood up suddenly, knocking over the chair.His eyes were wide open with mixed emotions.It could be horror, it could be disbelief, it could be anger. "Kaya!" He accurately pronounced the name of a person he should not have known. "How could he be alive!"
Ayn Rand was slightly surprised.
Zhai Aibo looked as expected.
"You know him?" Ayn Rand asked Howard.
Howard heard Ayn Rand's voice, turned his head stiffly, and stared at Ayn Rand.
His eyes are too complex, no one can answer.
"Ahn Rand." Zhai Aibo stopped Howard from speaking, "You continue to observe Lumi."
Kami was still staring at Howard, he was waiting for his answer.Unfortunately, Howard looked away, not going to talk to him.
"...Yes." Ayn Rand could only follow orders.
"Be careful, don't tell him everything." Zhai Aibo told him, "Also, go find out more information about him."
"Yes." Ayn Rand couldn't defy Zhai Aibo.He was very smart, and he also knew that Zhai Aibo didn't want him to ask any more questions.
"Go find him." Zhai Aibo stared at the screen, looking at Lu Mi who entered the apartment with the cat in his arms.
Ayn Rand stood up and left in silence.Before closing the door, he saw Howard threw himself in front of the screen almost in horror, pointing at Kami, wanting to confide something out loud.
The door is closed.
Ayn Rand turned and left.
He was ill before and had to inject an overdose of blue pills into his body. From that day on, he lost his memory for nearly a year.When he awoke from the hospital bed, his rank had been switched from Howard's.The subordinates who usually accompanied him by his side now crawled on top of him.And his duty has also changed from the city's order manager to the world's raider.
Ayn Rand clenched his hands, and his steps gradually became heavy.His heart was burning with anger, but his expression remained calm.
People in a lawful world are not allowed to have too violent emotional fluctuations.
He obeyed Zhai Aibo's instructions, took a car, and came to the place where Lumi lived.
This is a very ordinary apartment, so simple that it is out of place with this place in an A-level city.
Kaya had already left the lawn in the yard during the time he arrived.
Ayn Rand entered his ID and used his power to find out which room Kami lived in.After this investigation, Ayn Rand frowned.Because, he is in the basement.
He entered the apartment, followed the map, and came to the front of a room.He stretched out his hand, and the machine recognized his authority and opened the door for him.
The door opened a crack, and a voice leaned out from inside.
That's music.
Ayn Rand had heard the sound of a violin in other worlds.
When the first note starts to beat, it seems like a bird is flapping its wings and flying towards the sky.It is telling the story, the beginning of the story is so brisk, a rabbit running on the grass.But on the way, the sky changed, it became gloomy, and the rabbit's body was completely exposed to the hunter's gun.
The strings made a sharp sound, which foreshadowed that something's heart was about to be sawed open, and the ending as terrifying as the night was coming.
It's not that Ayn Rand has never heard of music, but he has never heard of this kind of music... this kind of music that cannot be described in words.
His eye sockets were warm, and when he didn't notice, tears slipped from his eyes and fell onto his neat and boring skirt.
The door was blown open by the wind.
Ayn Rand saw Kami just put down the violin and bowed gracefully.
His audience sits in front of him, a cat and an inanimate robot.
"Guests, let me play another song for you." Kami said happily.
"Meow." The cat roared, turning its head to the door.
The robot's eyes flashed and it turned ninety degrees.
"Huh?" Kami followed their gaze and turned her head together.
A person, a cat, and a robot all looked at the visitors together.
"Lan Lan!" Lu Mi smiled openly.
He didn't ask why he came, or why he was crying.
Ayn Rand raised his head and wiped away his tears.
In this world, music, art, and writings are superfluous. In the past, Ayn Rand's job was to destroy these things.He never doubted God's decision before, but at this moment, when he heard the violin singing, he began to waver.
God, why persecute something so perfect?
"People here don't seem to like music." Lu Mi put the violin back into the bag, "I asked Dr. Zhai, and he said that as long as I don't play in front of people, he can allow me to hold my violin."
"Where... did you get the violin?" Ayn Rand was just curious at first, but all the words seemed to change after passing through his stiff mouth.He is like a cold-blooded and ruthless enemy, questioning the captives he is holding down tightly.
"It was frozen together with me." Kami was not afraid of him.
Ayn Rand asked, "Can I go in and sit down?"
"Please." Kami moved a chair for him, and then found a water cup to pour water. "How did you get in? I remember closing the door."
Lying is a bad habit.
Ayn Rand coughed, "You didn't close the door properly."
"Oh." Kami didn't sound suspicious.
A glass of water was placed in front of An Rand, and Lumi sat on the bed, meeting his eyes. "So you have something to do with me?"
Ayn Rand looked at him.I don't know if it's the effect brought by the music just now, but when he looks at Kami now, he actually feels that the ordinary light above his head has become radiant, illuminating him like a god.He felt that his throat was a little dry, so he drank half a glass of water all at once. "I'm thinking... you should give me some information, I'll help you find your relatives... maybe you have some offspring or something like that."
Kami was surprised by his intention and blinked several times. "I don't think so."
"Why?" Ayn Rand pressed.
His attitude of not giving up until he reached his goal made Kami laugh out loud. "Because I don't have a good relationship with everyone."
Ayn Rand changed his posture, in short, he wanted to listen to the story.
Kami smiled helplessly. "My mother was bought into my father's house because he didn't like my father, so when I was six years old, she ran away with the servants. I was left behind, about 15 years old, I was expelled from the house. Later, I played the violin at various banquets for a living, and I had no contact with my family.”
Ayn Rand looked at him and nodded seriously. "Then you are also pitiful."
Kaya was amused by his overly serious look.He rested his hands on the bed, hesitating.
"What else do you want to say?" Ayn Rand found that he hesitated to speak.
Kami's hands trembled a little, and he took out a necklace from his pocket. "It's another thing that's been frozen with me."
It was an openable necklace with a photo inside.It was a girl in a floral dress, but most of her face was blurred.
An Rand leaned over to look, and Kami stared at the back of his head, and said softly, "Her name is Juliana."
An Rand shuddered all over, and looked at Kami in shock.
Shikaya looked at his dazzlingly beautiful green eyes from a distance of no more than five centimeters.
"This is... a very common name." Ayn Rand said this with difficulty.
"Julianna." He opened his lips lightly, and the four short words became sweet and salty in his mouth. "I... can't remember her face clearly, but I still remember that I did too much to this person. Everything I have encountered today must be her atonement or retribution."
Ayn Rand stared into his black eyes, and the music notes that should have dissipated suddenly played in his mind, and he was about to be fainted by the song.
"I used to be a genius in music." Kami said, "I was kicked out of the house and only brought my violin. But for one of my songs, countless bosses flocked to me and signed me. Take me to perform for various dignitaries. I am conceited and narcissistic, lingering among the flowers." It was just a short time ago in my life, but now it is as far away as in the sky.
"When I was an invincible jerk, I met that flower girl Juliana."
Juliana.
Ayn Rand looked down at the photo.
"She loved me wholeheartedly, but I played with her feelings." How many people liked him at that time, how many people flocked to him for his beauty and talent.Even if he is low-level, boring, and bad, there are still countless women throwing themselves into his arms. How could he devote himself to a flower girl.
"Later, something happened to me. I was spurned by everyone, but she still never left me. It's a pity that I found out that I like her too late." He sighed. "When I found out I liked her, I ran to find her who had left. But then it started snowing."
The snow was so big that it buried his body.He felt his heart go stiff.
"Then when I woke up, 1000 years had passed in this world. My girl, Juliana, was nowhere to be found."
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