Chapter 1071

Johnny seems to have made a great discovery, "V, why didn't you erase your memory by the plot?"

"I don't know. Because I'm very nice? "

"Don't talk nonsense, be serious." Johnny stroked the data line I linked with Panan. The slightly hot and sour pulse made me feel phantom pain. "You have this ability. Once you disconnect, the chick can't move, but when you link her, you can even trigger the plot. Why? The secret is in you, in your neural architecture. "

"It's a little..."

"Think about it. When did you start to be different. Different from everyone. "

“……”

I know when, when Lu Zongping gave me the chip.

Johnny stroked my cheek with his cold mechanical palm. It was clearly a digital phantom, but it really made me feel the hard touch, "V, do you remember the monk we met?"

"You mean the one who cheated?"

There are many strange people in the night city. Monks are one of them. They refuse all righteous transformation and advocate returning to people's natural state. They are a group of social idle people who have little production capacity and do not cause much trouble. I have no religious belief. My teacher despises religion. My friend Lu Zongping especially hates Buddhism. And I always have a happy attitude towards these old feudalists.

I regard them as beggars, because these ancient redemption can not surpass the soul of modern people. If they lose their teachings, they follow simple commandments, which only make them more decent when wandering, which others can't understand. They can't change their separation from production practice. They are purely the essence of social parasites.

Because I have money, when these beggars try to beg from me with all kinds of rhetoric, I always promise. After all, in addition to my money, I am also very generous. For me, the money is really just a number. Even if I return to zero, I can live on my ability, so I take it out for others. I have no psychological obstacles at all. Anyone who asks me for money will give it to me. Therefore, everyone calls me Yebao city.

The monk Johnny mentioned was an old man. I first saw him in the valley area of Heywood. He sat on the cement bench everywhere in Xiehe Park and gently read the Scripture. When I approached, he suddenly shouted: "the individual soul will disappear one day. The ships in the sea will retain the mark of the old times and the people who are going to die, The world tries to forget you, which will plunge you into arrogant loneliness. You need help, and I can help you. "

Looking back now, I can still remember my communication with the old monk. Unfortunately, I can't remember his appearance, but in my general impression, he is a tall, slightly fat, soft guy with good skin, brown and transparent reading glasses, and his attitude is very quiet.

Such a person, if he doesn't meet again for a period of time, will probably completely forget that there are too many new things in the night city. If he doesn't have time to say two more words with passers-by, he will be lost in the psychedelic current and smoke again.

But I met the old monk several times, which made me remember him all the time.

At the first meeting, he said, "your body has incredible great power, which is part of the eternal wealth left by a Bodhisattva who once existed but eventually disappeared. This wonderful power can help you save your life, change the pattern of the world, make your heart reach the realm of simplicity and nature, and save all suffering people. "

"Is it so mysterious? Why didn't I know I was such a cow? "

"You are different from everyone. Maybe you have realized that whether you can detect it or not, the wealth in your body has made a great impact on your experience."

"So?"

"When one day, you encounter difficult choices, will you choose to sacrifice yourself?"

"I don't know. It depends on your mood."

"I can help you find this power in your heart."

"Well, how did the charging standard come from?"

"Any way of return is OK."

Johnny snapped his fingers. "Come on, V, this chick has opened the door."

"Oh, OK."

"Why are you so absorbed?"

"The monk you mentioned taught me meditation. I seem to have found what he said."

"That thing? What? "

"In my nervous system, it's a special piece of data that I've never downloaded."

"What is the content?"

"I can't crack it. It's well encrypted..."

"Can't it be the wild virus from where?" Johnny was overjoyed.

Who knows.

"Let's go, Panan. What shall we do next?"

……

After helping adcardo grab the magic lizard, I began to prepare for running for mayor again. At the same time, I am also looking for the mysterious monk. I have a feeling that he, like Lu Zongping, is a person outside the game. The only problem now is that Panan is still in a coma. I have to take her everywhere. She's really my big girl.

In fact, I could have left her aside, guarded by a panacea. Nothing could hurt her, except a basin of water - wash away the potion. These days, because I keep pointing out a fact to the public, that is, we live in the game and make more and more people unconscious. When I am kind, I will carry them back to the apartment, line them up on the bed, and then squeeze out some panacea to protect their souls. They are all sleeping beauties. It may sound weird, but it's part of the experiment. When these people are unconscious, the people around them will directly ignore their existence. Unless they are important plot characters such as Panan and Judy, they will disappear. Their bodies are still on the ground, and people around them will avoid them, but they just turn a blind eye. This may be the way the plot erases a person. Johnny is right. I am different from the people around me. I am not directly infringed by the plot. Even through my data connection, these victims can return to normal to a certain extent. After we grabbed the magic lizard, it took us some time to assemble it. Panan lay on my back and commanded the clan members to repair it. Sol also came. He had woken up, but he was tampered with his mind by the plot. He was angry at Panan's behavior of robbing the magic lizard privately. I sent him into a coma after three or two words. Very good. Now I can shut down NPCs in one word and help them obtain free will in some way. What kind of player am I? Maybe it's appropriate to call yourself an administrator or v-bug. After the magic lizard is repaired, it is necessary to conduct a test drive. To fully launch such a war machine, two drivers are required, one responsible for driving and one responsible for controlling weapons. The machine combines the senses through neural links, making the magic lizard become the hands, feet and body of the driver. In this process, the two drivers can also feel each other's nerve pulses, and each other's sensory signals will be shared. This experience is really good, which makes me think I'm starting up. The turning point came at this time. When Panan and I made deep sensory links through the magic lizard system, she was completely awake“ Shit... V, I seem to have a long dream... "