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Chapter 755: Loneliness (1)

Marin looked at Isabella No. 7, who introduced Marin endlessly to the advantages of her North American Star Environment Education Group, such as various courses to help children win at the starting line.

Full of aristocratic higher education, even a young child like Marin can get a pony as a warm-up for equestrian training.

In Marin's view, the union of the earth before the great destruction was full of opportunities - the pioneers opened up the universe, and the lucky ones among them, even if they only need to drag back an asteroid rich in iron ore,

Being able to earn a lot of money from this, and a new round of new cards in the whole world begins, everything seems very fair.

But according to the information prepared by Jason and Beiluo for Marin, under fair conditions, the price of a space barge is something that ordinary people cannot earn in their lifetime. Although the United Alliance has a lottery every month, five lucky people can

There was an opportunity to use a barge, but every year, less than two lucky people were lucky enough to bring back the asteroid that changed their lives. More people disappeared into the universe, and almost all died from various causes.

You could write a best-selling novel about the 100,000 ways humans can die in the universe.

What’s more, it’s those giant companies and families that have long controlled the lifeblood of the new era. The advent of the new era has made this era write about passion and adventure, and at the same time, under the glamorous appearance, there are things that ordinary people cannot see.

In the dark, no one can tell the truth.

Because it is useless to say so. News Corporation has long been the lackey of giant corporations, joint officials, giant corporations, and invisible aristocrats. All of these are hidden under the cloak of civilization, and when chaos comes into contact with the world, they are behind the scenes.

Pushing hands - because there are upper and lower levels among them. Some people want to go up, and becoming the most loyal believer of the god is the best choice.

The reason why various race conservation groups such as the North American Star Environment Conservation Group where Isabella No. 7 is located were established is because in the later period, the living sacrifice ceremony in North America had almost reached semi-publicity, and almost even the children of the middle class became

It is no longer safe. Under such circumstances, all races and ethnicities have no choice but to choose childcare groups to protect their children.

But according to Jason's intelligence, these conservation groups are even part of the huge mastermind behind the sacrificial ceremony. They will select children with psychic potential and use their lives to please the so-called gods they believe in.

According to Jason's record, the Joint Police Headquarters completely distrusted the North American branch in the later period. They mobilized armed police commandos from East Asia more than once to enter North and South America to investigate the sacrificial ceremony.

After the great destruction, such records can be found almost sixty times. Among them, seventeen times the commando team was ambushed during the operation, fourteen times all the commando team members were killed, and two missions were completed after hard battles. But those

There is nothing wrong with the perpetrators, and some lawyers help them put on the cloak of mental illness.

Only once did the Southern Thailand Armed Police Commando complete its mission with seven people killed and all injured. The law enforcement recorders of all team members were interfered with, resulting in no records of the entire operation. Also on that occasion, there was no record of the entire operation at the sacrifice ceremony.

survivor.

In that operation, the children and relatives of seventeen North American congressmen, at least four CEOs and people behind the scenes of giant companies, and an unknown number of participants died.

After this operation, the Southern Thailand Police Department publicly stated that it would no longer participate in any operations in North America - because in the final period of the battle, the team members ran out of bullets and used various cold weapons, furniture and even fists to fight with the enemy.

Have a fight.

And three months later, the era of great destruction began.

"Isabella No. 7." Marin spoke.

The chattering lady immediately stopped and looked at Marin: "Mr. Marin, do you have anything to say?"

"I don't want to come to school with you." Marin tried to sound calmer when he said this, but the lady screamed immediately.

Her artificial face became extremely ferocious in an instant, and spikes sprouted from her mechanical body, and even flesh-like structures seemed to grow.

She has long been contaminated and distorted by Chaos.

Marin pulled out the twigs of the World Tree, and Mana, who turned into a sword in his hand, whined because it felt too many negative emotions on the other side of the transparent wall.

Because these people, from birth to death, have never been their true selves.

"You must be a killer sent by another group! You are coming to kill me! Someone is coming! There is an assassin!" This aberrant omnic opened the security system, but Jason and Beiluo had already hacked the system.

At the same time, he also told Marin the truth - there is no longer any security machinery in the middle layer where the security system is located.

It is very likely that Isabella 7 had already killed all the security machinery during the distortion, because they could see at least twenty broken security machinery from the corridor probe system.

Marin didn't give her a chance. As soon as the twigs of the World Tree twitched, the mechanical lady turned into a bunch of tiny parts. She was first hit on the wall, and then fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

If this game were played, Marin felt that at least two achievements would jump on his head.

Destroy flowers with a ruthless hand, kill with one hit, if there is anything else... it's not impossible.

"Mr. Marin, I have read many novels before the era of great destruction. The protagonist in the novel usually needs to spend at least a thousand words of combat description to defeat such a terrifying monster. But when you come here, I feel that it will take at least a hundred words.

One word can end it all." Aldebaran complained on the channel.

Marin smiled and motioned to Sostak No. 3 to go over to the table and look through it to see if he found anything.

Then Marin walked to the transparent wall and looked at the miserable lives in the nursery. Marin didn't know how to describe it.

Are you talking about the unfairness of fate, or are you saying that capital is inherently a monster that can eat people?

Speaking of which, fate will always give each other a chance. Marin is looking forward to it, hoping that they can find an answer.

"By the way, why are we here this time? I think it's a bit too forced to just look for something." Marin said this, waiting for the answer.

Beiluo spoke first in the channel: "In the past ten years, we have been trying our best to penetrate North America. The action team I secretly chaired landed in Oxnard near Los Angeles. On the Western Continent, Jason found the elves, and their

The expedition landed in Portsmouth, south of Washington. Some recent information found from Portsmouth and Los Angeles can confirm that there are many artificially cultivated parents on the bottom floor of the 19th nursery module where Isabella 7 is a psyker.

Fertilized eggs, we must find them and confirm whether they can be saved." At this point in the channel, Bei Luo's voice was full of sighs: "But from now on, it is too late, Isabella Qi

The number has obviously been distorted."

Marin agreed with Beiluo's point of view, and at the same time expressed curiosity about the foresight of Beiluo and Jason's layout.

"If humans have people like astrologers to confirm the final battle, we omnics also have our own ways to confirm it. The bell of destruction is getting faster and faster. This is not a good thing. Like Beiluo, I want to find out why.

A great destruction occurred, so he accepted some seriously injured adventurers, transformed them into cyborgs, and asked them to go to North America to find clues. But I was different. I found the elves and told them the truth about the great destruction.

, and then tell them that North America is the birthplace of the Great Destruction, and they must find the cause of all this to see if we really have a chance to stop it from happening." Jason shook his head when he said this: "I am

I met your father after that, but the elves found a lot of useful information in North America. There is no problem with their sacrifice, but also because of their actions in North America, many of them were contaminated by Chaos, and

Because of this, something went wrong with their World Tree, but luckily you helped them."

"General elves don't seem to know about this matter."

"Yes, the Elf King knows all this. He and the Elf Army have been in charge of operations in North America."

"Does North America still have that kind of chaos?"

"It's gone. At least our search team has never seen a full-scale Chaos Legion." Regarding this, Jason and Beiluo expressed doubts in unison.

Szostak III found a lot of good things on the table - from the key to the lower level of the conservation cabin to the last speech the person in charge left in this world, and then a bottle of wine: "Look, 1886

The wine is bigger than the memory of all of us here, it’s really good.” Szostak No. 3 raised a bottle with only a little bit of wine left.

Marin shook his head: "Throw away this garbage, Sostak."

"Okay, I originally thought you should like this very much." Sostak No. 3 threw the bottle in his hand into the trash can.

"I don't like this kind of old antique. Besides, if you really need to take this thing back, then its home should be in a museum, so that everyone in the future can see how this bottle of wine has experienced eight thousand years and been preserved for them.

That era." Marin said this, feeling a little tired.

So he yawned, and Marin thought of a question: "By the way, I seem to have not slept for half a month."

"Mr. Marin, you really can't be considered a human being anymore. A normal human being who hasn't slept for so long would have died a long time ago with spots on his body." Beiluo said in a professional tone.

"No, even though I haven't slept for half a month, I can restore aberrant omnics into parts with a stick, and I can fly in the universe without any protection, but I am still alone." Marin patted his chest and vowed.

"We believed your lies." The channel responded in unison.

Marin was a little melancholy.

"By the way, Mr. Marin, what should I do with the batteries in these incubators?" Sostak No. 3 asked Marin while uploading the information he found.

"Let's go to the lower level to have a look, and then when we leave, start the escape program of the incubation cabin and let it move in the direction of the sun... After all, dreams last forever, but they eventually end." At the end, Marin sighed,

Then he turned around and stopped looking at this hopeless arrangement.

If Isabella No. 7 is right, the batteries in her mouth are those students who have not been able to pay their tuition fees and their descendants. The distortions on them are not even caused by chaos - the reproduction between close relatives is

The real reason is that even the best genetic surgery cannot completely eliminate these conditions.

Therefore, the dream will eventually come to an end. Even if Marin saves them, these lives have no way to survive in today's world. These people are different from the children in the underwater world.

After all, I have my limits and cannot save these poor people.

Marin sighed.

"I found the entrance to the lower level. I marked the route on your instruction panel. Be careful all the way. I just confirmed that the lower level of the nursery cabin is a black zone." In the channel, Jason gave a very exciting news.

Marin scratched his head: "Then the two or three floors are also black areas?"

"Yes, all the scans cannot confirm the situation. This is very similar to the situation in the black area, so in order to prevent you from being careless, I think it can be regarded as a black area. Mr. Marin, you don't have a big problem, but

Szostak, if you don't open a one-way back door for me, if you want to distort, I can shut you down." Jason changed the topic and handed the answering microphone to Szostak No. 3.

Szostak Three smiled at this: "I am not so weak that I need to be shut down to save myself."

"You mean Mr. Marin is with you, right?" Jason pointed out the real meaning of Szostak III very directly.

Marin smiled and shook his head. While listening to the two arguing with each other like children, he followed the route to a large partition door.

"I have opened the lock. Mr. Marin, just say "open sesame" and the door will open." Beiluo said on the channel.

So Marin said "Sesame", and the door really opened as Beiluo said.

"No. 3, it's too dangerous down there." At this time, Aldebaran started to persuade Sostak No. 3.

His speech made the omnic who was about to go down hesitate for the first time.

Marin smiled and patted Sostak No. 3 on the head: "Don't worry, I can go down alone. You should wait outside. I will share the visual system with you. The strength of my spell should be able to penetrate it."

The black zone barrier is the right one.”

Szostak III finally agreed with Marin's actions. The fact is that Marin's sharing technique is so perfect that even omnics can receive shared vision. This made Jason complain: "We are obviously intelligent.

I don’t have a machine, but I can get the help of magic. I don’t know how to tell myself what materialism is.”

"Just shut up and watch at this time, Jason." Beiluo's voice sounded on the channel: "Mr. Marin, your shared technique is very clear. Please be careful, there is a corner ahead."

"I know." Marin walked around the corner and noticed that the flesh and blood on the wall was fading away.

"It's strange, is there something here that prevents the distortion?" Aldebaran muttered to this point. They hadn't discovered anything yet, but Marin had already seen a small ghost walking past at the end of the corridor.
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