"Simulation room? What is being simulated?" Lu Zhengkang was curious. He noticed an electronic display beside the wall, with a blue data stream scrolling on the white screen.
Scarry was surprised: "Why, didn't they copy your backup memory?"
"What backup?"
"Okay, it looks like you are still in a state of amnesia." Skerry said with a headache on his face, "I have to take you to the library when I have time. I don't need to teach you many things. You should explore on your own."
He said, walked to the electronic screen, waved his hand and swiped it, the data flow was pushed into the background, and the operation interface was revealed.
"Shall we have a classic mode?" Skerry laughed, "Let's have a competition?"
Lu Zhengkang didn't ask what the classic mode was. He was a little tired of the ignorance he showed.
"Okay, the settings are complete... let's go!"
A ray of white light appeared, and a large amount of data flow emerged in the simulation room. These symbols and numbers were changing and rising, like a backward waterfall. Lu Zhengkang reached out to touch it, and the data continued to move through his palm.
A female synthesized voice sounded, which sounded very familiar, but Lu Zhengkang just couldn't remember when he heard it before.
"Classic mode activated, location: Temple Castle stronghold in the Alps, time: 1458 AD, mission: assassination of senior figures in the Temple (0/10). The action begins."
The world in front of Lu Zhengkang expanded and contracted, and then a large number of colors poured out from the dome and spread, forming a brand new environment.
At night, the frost and wind were biting, there was a splendid castle on the steep cliff, the lights were bright, Lu Zhengkang was standing on a path leading to the castle, where he could clearly see the two guards in front of the door.
"This is the simulation room?" Lu Zhengkang muttered to himself.
He was curious about where Scarry was, so he turned around and looked around. He only saw tall cedars, protruding rocks, and beyond that was the thick and invisible darkness. The whining wind was blowing, and Lu Zhengkang felt his body temperature passing away.
No matter what, he should enter the castle earlier.
Lu Zhengkang walked forward at a stoop, and within a few steps he came to the edge of the cliff. He did not intend to rush in from the front, but went around to the side wall.
The stone bricks here are smooth and clean, and there is also a layer of solid ice. It is absolutely impossible to climb up. Fortunately, there is always a sewer in such a building.
Lu Zhengkang found a half-man-high cave entrance sealed by iron bars, cut off the iron bars with his sword, and got in.
The place was relatively clean, and there was no stench as expected. Lu Zhengkang trudged forward, and at the same time he pricked up his ears and listened carefully. In addition to the trickling of water, there were also footsteps and faint sounds of conversation. He thought to himself that he would find a place to visit.
He went out to a quieter place and walked around a lot. He didn't know how far he had walked, but suddenly he felt something hard kicked under his feet.
He couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness, and Lu Zhengkang didn't have a torch with him, so he could only fumble around and touch a bunch of bits and pieces on the ground.
If you look carefully, you will see that there are more than one human bones, especially skulls.
Perhaps Lu Zhengkang brought a little heat, and the phosphorus in these bones began to burn, and the green flames flickered slightly, illuminating the surroundings.
Only then did Lu Zhengkang realize that he had exited the sewer at some point and came to a wide underground space.
There were corpses everywhere, and there were many rusty torture instruments hanging on the walls. Everything was shrouded in a pale green light, looking extremely terrifying.
Lu Zhengkang looked back and saw where he came from. It was a hidden hole in the wall. Perhaps someone had escaped into the sewer through this hole.
How would that person feel after leaving the hell of piles of corpses?
The phosphorus fire gradually dimmed. Lu Zhengkang looked at the direction of the door and walked step by step. The fragile bones under his feet were broken like dead branches. As his footsteps moved, the phosphorus fire regenerated one after another, and his path
There are such erratic will-o'-the-wisps on both sides, like an evil sacrificial ceremony.
Lifting his sword and passing through the crack in the door, Lu Zhengkang struck suddenly, cutting off the door latch and the door lock. Then he raised his hand and pushed open the thick iron door. The rusty door shaft made a piercing scream, which made people upset.
He walked in silence for the rest of the way. He killed all the soldiers, priests, and bureaucrats he met along the way. When he left the main entrance, the old castle that had been full of laughter and laughter was as silent as the forest in late autumn.
"Mission goal: assassinate senior figures in the Temple (23/10)"
"Mission evaluation: Not all assassins can achieve such results, so this can only be regarded as a personal show."
The moist and cold wind from the Alps hit his face, and the bright moon shone brightly in the sky. Lu Zhengkang suddenly felt relieved and burst into laughter.
The scene gradually faded and returned to what it was like in the simulation room.
Scarry clapped his hands and walked over, "It's a great killing, hey!"
Lu Zhengkang asked him, "Do you think those people are really like this?"
"What kind?"
"Destroying lives."
Skerry scratched his head, "This is not the difference between us and them!" He said seriously, "The people in the temple want to create a completely ordered world, and now they have succeeded. You have also seen it,
It’s the so-called paradise, there are five of them in total. And what we want is freedom, freedom from being controlled by power.”
“Does freedom really exist?”
"I don't know that many like-minded people have defected because they doubt the authenticity of freedom, but let me tell you, we are the last hope of mankind."
"I think heaven is very developed and people can do whatever they want."
Scarry looked at him deeply, "You forgot those people."
"Which people?"
"People at the bottom!"
He walked to the display screen and called up an image.
The environment changed, and Lu Zhengkang came to a narrow corridor.
As the perspective changed, he walked along the corridor. Houses were closely lined up, and there were half-dead people everywhere.
Everything is lifeless and depressing, as if there is a pair of invisible hands squeezing everything, stripping away those healthy, positive, and beautiful things.
He rushed out of the corridor and came to the wide shaft. Then his perspective moved downwards. The densely packed houses maintained order at first, but as they went deeper, they became more messy and dilapidated, until they could no longer become scary.
.
suddenly.
Everything comes alive.
Colors appear in this dull world, paint, neon lights, colorful, sounds also begin to appear, although they are gunshots, screams, and energetic crowds appear, although they are robbing and gambling.
Heavy machines are also being distributed one after another, with mechanical arms and aircraft moving rapidly on the conveyor belt.
Large screens were attached directly to the exterior walls, blocking many residences. Fast-forward videos were played on them, and deafening metal music was played from the speakers.
The overpass was messy and shabby, and people in strange clothes and frightened expressions were running around. The scene was like stinking poisonous blood running through messy blood vessels.
There are sensory stimulations everywhere. The living, the dead, and the inanimate are all noisy, as if filled with restless souls.
This underground world seems to be getting more and more twisted, and this twisted vitality appears very, very bright.
