The Collection of The End

【——AD.1999.5.9——】

Without the speed chase that Anderson expected, after he got on Trinity's motorcycle, those sunglasses and black suits simply gave up.

In the end, after a gust of wind, the motorcycle stopped in front of the gate of a four-story old villa on the outskirts of the city.

Anderson clutched his waist and jumped from the back seat of the motorcycle.

"You don't have to force yourself to grab only the rear bumper, Neo." Trinity stopped the motorcycle and said, looking at Anderson, with an expression that seemed to want to laugh and hold back.

"No, I'm a gentleman, I can't do the act of hugging the waist of a lady who only sees two sides." Anderson grinned a little, but still insisted.

As a small person in the confusion matrix, Anderson knows the truth about taking advantage of the small gains and making big losses. Hackers such as Trinity and Murphys must have important things to find themselves. When some special departments start to track themselves, they must not Leave a bad impression on them again.

"I only saw two sides? You should be fine," Trinity skipped the topic and walked towards the front entrance of the villa. "Then, I can give this gentleman a piece of advice: When facing Morpheus, Better to be honest."

"You can rest assured," Anderson said as he watched the heavy door of the villa slowly open himself, and said after a pause, "I have always been very honest with people who can't be offended."

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The interior of the villa is different from what Anderson expected to be full of high-tech equipment and security devices. It looks like an old-school, medieval-style castle, except that torches and candles are replaced by electric lights.

Trinity, who took off her sunglasses, led Anderson through the hall on the first floor with a marble floor with precise black-and-white patterns, then climbed up the stairs, and finally reached a spacious room on the second floor with thick solid wood doors, like a conference room.

Inside, a tall black man wearing a long dark blue trench coat is looking out the window with his hands behind his back.

Next to him is a round table that seems to be used for tea and a pair of high-back chairs with soft backrests.

The tall black man's shape impressed Anderson, but he was not sure whether it was because of the bright bald head or the sunglasses that were almost as dark as the skin.

"Morpheus, I brought Neo." Trinity turned and closed the door.

"It's an honor to see you." Anderson took the initiative to reach out.

Unexpectedly, Morpheus' reaction was even greater, he directly shook his hands back and said: "No, it is our honor to see you."

"Uh, what?" Anderson was confused.

Judging from the current intelligence, it should be that he has caused some serious disaster in the matrix, which caused the familiar life to say goodbye. Under the leadership of the leader, he joined a mysterious hacker organization and started the journey of the world.

But looking at Morpheus's attitude towards him, there seems to be something wrong.

Morpheus didn't seem to be going to explain, pulled the high-back chair beside him and sat down, and then signaled to Anderson:

"Please sit down."

"Uh, thank you." Anderson pulled another chair away and sat down opposite Murphys.

"Neo, have you ever felt that this world is not real enough? Sometimes you can't even distinguish between reality and dreams?" Morpheus raised his hands and gestured.

Is this a philosophical question?

Anderson thought about how to respond in a philosophical way, but couldn't find a suitable sentence, so he finally answered honestly: "I often do this when I drink too much."

Sneer-he seemed to hear a laugh from behind that could not hold back, but then barely suppressed it.

Morpheus's expression did not change. After a short pause, he continued to ask: "So, do you believe in fate?"

"Do not."

"why?"

"Because if destiny exists, it means that there is a certain existence to write and maintain it, and always deal with the bugs and errors that may continue to occur during its operation. This endless upgrade and maintenance of the product is even us programmers. Try to avoid it."

"Oh..." Morpheus' face revealed a little dazed.

"I personally think that if there is a supreme existence, He will definitely not arrange the established'destiny' for everyone," Anderson opened the chatterbox: "He will arrange it, only possible to make each individual's'character'. "

"Please continue." Morpheus leaned forward, seemingly interested.

"Countless [characters] caused countless [choices], and countless [choices] caused countless [results], and these countless [results] eventually gathered into [destiny]," Anderson exhaled. Tan Tanshou: "So, I don’t believe in the existence of [Fate]. If anyone really wants to weave [Fate] that is so large that it is just imagination that makes people want to give up, then it can only be a one without emotion. [Supercomputer] Right."

Pop, pop, pop, Morpheus sits on the sofa and claps his hands slowly, with the corners of his mouth slightly cocked, as if he was surprised, and as if not unexpected, Anderson didn't know whether he agreed with his point of view.

"Trinity?" He looked behind Anderson.

"Are you thirsty? Philosopher?" Trinity put down two cups of tea on the table with a little smile in her voice.

"Thank you, uh-" Anderson halfway through thanking, saw the words printed on the two teacups: "Drink me?"

"Alice following the rabbit into the wonderland, it’s not surprising to see these two words," Trinity put down the tea cup and walked to stand behind Morpheus: "There are two more'eat me' here in Morpheus. ."

"Sleep God" guides others into the "sleepwalking wonderland"... It seems that there is no problem, although the image of "Alice" is open to question, Anderson thought to himself.

"Neo, we already have a basic understanding of each other. You may think that your life has been completely changed, but in fact, you still have the right to choose." Murphys took out a pill box from his trench coat pocket and opened it.

Not surprisingly, there are two capsules the size of a finger belly, one red and one blue, all with "eat me" printed on it.

"Just like you think," Morpheus looked at Anderson's expression: "If you choose the blue pill, you will return to your original life, and those sunglasses guys won't bother you again, but if If you choose the red pill, we will tell you what is in the rabbit hole."

"Before you make a decision, I must remind you that this is a one-way train," Trinity added, looking at Anderson's face, "As you said before, these two [choices] triggered [ Destiny] will be completely different and have no intersection."

"I only hope that there is a beautiful Queen of Hearts in the rabbit hole." Anderson shrugged, took the red pill directly into his mouth without hesitation, and drank the tea on the table.

...Does Trinity give herself a blank look?

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