Chapter 3209

Su Ming was too lazy to discuss the problem with his mentally ill cousin. He just stood up and patted his cloak, ready to go out and get something.

At present, after watching so many time videos, it is possible to see that there is no self and dead waiter. It seems that we can infer something, but one of the key problems has not been solved.

Who took these videos?

The so-called TVA three gods are huge machines. They don't have the ability to move, let alone shuttle around the timeline and do paparazzi work.

The agents of the time management bureau, although they can't be said to be mentally retarded, they are too weak and don't have the ability to hide somewhere and shoot videos without being discovered by the parties.

In the cartoon, the time management bureau was hammered into the street by the female hawk of 616 earth and the laser eye. What level is this? It is estimated that if the particularity of the timeline did not still exist, their strength would not be comparable to several of the hydra's branches.

Therefore, the death knell felt that these videos may be Kang's handwriting, and he may have a vest identity in this TVA and play the old time trick.

The reason why there are countless kangs is actually the theory of a + 1, a + 2 and so on. Kangs at different time points run around the time line, creating time closed loops and further transforming them into an independent universe.

The 40K earth he gave to the death knell may have been really cut off from a time stream of 616 earth, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that TVA still regards it as 616 earth, which shows that Kangda probability is still secretly controlling it.

Maybe the three gods were manipulated by him, not just the millennium bug. Maybe there will be artificial people like blue gloves among the agents here, maybe

In the absence of evidence, speculation is always speculation, which is true for detectives.

Fortunately, the death knell can not be a detective. As a mercenary, you only need to complete the task and objectives and kill all the people in the way.

"Wait for me. Now the magic doesn't work. I'll get some props."

Su Ming stopped the other three from following him. Instead, he asked them to stay in the small black room for the time being. Whether they continue to watch the video or eat their fingernails bored, don't come out first.

"People are afraid. It's gloomy and cool here." the dead waiter wiggled his ass with an affectation, but began to rub his fingers again, indicating that he wanted to add money.

Because the situation is too complicated, it consumes his brain cells. This is brain subsidy.

"Poof!"

The knell again put him down with a dagger, but this time his hand slipped at a higher angle.

The owl dagger penetrated into Wade's skull from Wade's temple and accurately cut off the area of the brain responsible for language. Maybe it exerted more force and caused a concussion, but at least his cousin fell down and the world was quiet.

The man under the black and yellow armor bent down to take back the dagger, rubbed off the rotten brain on the wall, opened the door and went out. Before leaving, he left a sentence:

"Overlapping words, disgusting heart."

Speechless, the door was shut, and Loki and Jessica looked at each other. The girl did not make complaints about the booth. Actually, she wanted to Tucao, but the word was robbed by the death knell. It seemed that she wanted to give the supreme master a quick thought.

I have to exercise more.

Although the dead waiter's mouth is always full of nonsense, there is really no chain on major events. Just let him calm down for a while.

Walking out of the door, the knell walked in the brightly lit corridor. He asked the hanging to use the genes obtained from the chameleon to turn himself into a transparent man. He began shopping and looked at the scenery outside the window.

From here, you can see the magnificent scene outside. Countless honeycomb buildings float in the air, like dense giant space stations connected with each other to block out the sky and the sun. No matter where you look, you can only see layers of inverted towers and more rotating buildings in the distance.

The gyro shaped towers, the lighted windows, and the vehicles flying around among the towers are shining like warm and soft sunshine, which is a lively future social scene.

And unlike the capital controlled cyberpunk society, there are no colorful light pollution advertisements here, only simple but aesthetic scientific fantasies.

It is these buildings that surround a huge spectacle like a stone prism, which is a giant statue of the three gods standing back to back.

Visually check the distance and the imaging ratio in the field of vision. Su Ming preliminarily judged that the brown stone statue should be 70 kilometers high, and the width of each side of the three edges should be at least 40 kilometers.

Really, working and living in this environment, people easily have the illusion that they are very small, and quickly regard themselves as a screw in a huge machine.

Coupled with some religious brainwashing, the effect will be more perfect.

Think about that the three gods were originally AI hosts, but when they returned to the starting point of time, they used their understanding of human beings to create myths and fabricate themselves into gods. This is the path of absolute materialism under the skin of idealism.

But no one doubted them in such a big time management bureau, so they are real gods here.

The decoration in the corridor is pretty good, with bright lights and red carpets. It's soft to walk up. At intervals, there will be beautiful potted plants, benches for people to rest, and free coffee machines.

Speaking of it, I haven't drunk this roadside coffee machine for a long time.

Stop, Su Ming goes to the coffee machine, picks up a cup and puts it under the water outlet, whistling and waiting. If outsiders see it, they will find a white cup floating in the air.

The hot air flowed out with the fragrant coffee, filled the small white cup, and then the micro robot arm drew a white heart on the dark liquid surface with cream.

"Hard work, agent."

The machine made a beautiful woman's voice.

"It's not hard, I haven't started yet." this is a simple recording. Su Ming casually answered and picked up his cup to taste coffee.

However, it is completely different from the smell. When you drink it, there is only a very faint taste, that is, the "Buddha coffee" with ten pots of water boiled with one coffee bean. Instead, it is a variety of synthetic stimulants like adrenocortical hormones.

"Alas, it's a hoax from head to toe here. It's amazing that even coffee makes tricks to squeeze human labor. I really have to give them relief."

The knell bell poured the "mirror is empty" version of coffee into a flower pot and sighed:

"I'll change all these things later. I'd better replace them with Wilson's vending machine. I'll feel at ease with every price and every goods. Gee, it's time to start."

Hundreds of meters away from the circular corridor, a team of guards dressed like the 'SWAT thunderbolt team' passed by. Su Ming dropped his cup, remained invisible and quietly floated past. He was like a ghost of consumerism.

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