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Chapter 549

"Let's call me...little leaf." Ye Suling's cheeks turned slightly red and she said, "For some reason, I suddenly really want to hear someone call me that...I always feel that this is a distant memory that makes people feel nostalgic and nostalgic."
"Oh, it's really frustrating. I won't be treated like a dog here by you. I'll stay away first." Troy shook his head and walked away.
"Well, Little Ye Zi." Zhang Ke held her hand and said softly, "Let us take back our freedom and life together, and then you can hear that favorite song——"
Sure enough, as Troy expected, soon after, all communication networks and other facilities were interrupted, and the entire city instantly turned into a dead city split into countless isolated islands. People were horrified to discover that the modern communication tools they relied on every day were completely destroyed.
How helpless you will be when you fail.
Rather than learning the truth, what they are more afraid of now is what kind of future they will face. They hope to get help and guidance, and want someone to lead them to break out of the prison of this conspiracy——
And this person is coming soon.
"Is the power of this...really enough?" At this moment, Zhang Ke had arrived at the underground Shanghai Flower Bar. Ye Suling accelerated his motorcycle to the fastest speed and took him here.
Fortunately, BigG did not turn him away anymore, but just looked at him with a complicated expression. Although his daughter was indeed not killed by Zhang Ke, in a sense, she died because of him. But for the sake of the overall situation, now
Can't dwell on this anymore.
"Find out, the original intention of making this loudspeaker is not only to forcefully awaken people from hypnosis, but the second purpose is to broadcast information to the entire city after cutting off all communication facilities in Guixu." Ritsuko said.
The side introduced:
"The sound broadcast through it can cover about five to ten kilometers. Assuming that we can broadcast five to six times before the Guixu elimination troops arrive, the number of people that can be mobilized will be huge."
"Okay, I understand, I will use it properly." Zhang Ke nodded.
"Be careful -" Ritsuko reluctantly held Zhang Ke's hand and said, "You still have an agreement with me and with my sister, haven't you forgotten it?"
"Don't worry, as long as you and I work together, what time will we fail to succeed?" Zhang Ke's smile made Ritsuko feel much more at ease - perhaps, we can indeed believe that this man can bring about a turn for the better in this city.
Five minutes later, residents in the surrounding area heard a loud voice:
"Everyone, I know that you are very confused and confused now. You cannot remember your real life in the past, you do not know your true name and identity, and you do not know what kind of absurd and crazy conspiracy is contained in this city -
But now, I can answer at least one question for you, that is, the instigator of all this is hiding in the Donggri Pearl Radio and Television Tower!"
"It is those people who trample our dignity under their feet, tamper with our lives, compile our memories, forcibly take us away from our original relatives and friends, and make us perform fictitious repetitive scripts day after day, making us become
A prisoner trapped forever in a cage of memory."
"Now, please everyone rush to the Pearl of the East together, rush to the base camp of the conspirators! We have to escape from here and return to our real life after ten years of absence, but before that, we must work together to
Bring those behind the scenes to justice!”
Zhang Ke's broadcast is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for ordinary people who have lost all means of communication - if Zhang Ke had done that before, I am afraid that everyone would only be half-believed, and some even thought that he was taking advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the situation.
Attention clown.
But now that everyone's psychological defenses are collapsing little by little, Zhang Ke's words have become their guidance and even turned into a spiritual leader, providing them with a practical target for action - the Dongri Pearl TV Tower.
It is located next to a scenic beach separated from the city center by a river, and is surrounded by people in all directions. It is not difficult to get there. Soon, more and more people will spread the word by word of mouth and go there spontaneously.
And Zhang Ke has made an appointment with the people from Shanghai Flower. BigG will lead his members and time-tracing puppets to mix into the crowd, and sneak in without anyone noticing - the Guixu organization may be able to kill all the people from Shanghai Flower.
, but it is absolutely impossible to massacre the ordinary people coming in waves, because the number of the latter is too exaggerated.
If too many ordinary people are killed, Qingyang's entire experimental plan will be temporarily suspended. The memories, identities and social relationships of the remaining people must be reorganized before the experiment can continue. This process affects the whole body.
He didn't dare to act recklessly.
Of course, Zhang Ke considered that Guixu would spray hypnotic drugs on a large scale to put the crowded people into sleep, so he took out the box of special mung beans with anti-prion from the refrigerator in Sister Lan's basement and distributed a lot of them to Hai Hai
Flower people so that they can stay awake.
Everything seems to be going according to plan perfectly.
On the other side, deep in the Guixu headquarters, a proud smile flashed across the corner of Qingyang's mouth.
"Very good. It is indeed the most special experimental product. The riots caused are far beyond my imagination. You almost want to overthrow the whole city." He looked at the riots on the screen that spread across the city, his face
But I can’t see any anxiety:
"If this continues, it will be a matter of time before the Pearl of the East is captured, right? It seems that we can only wake up the clone army that wiped out all of you overnight. Although this time it is a passive attack, it should only take an hour or two.
That will solve the problem..."
"It's impossible, you can't do this." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind. Qingyang didn't look back, and he knew who it was, so he asked calmly:
"Lan Yinghua, no, it should be Freya, what do you mean by what you just said?"
"All the clone legions are under my control." Sister Lan paused, pointing to a child she brought beside her and said, "To be precise, they are under the control of this child - Lu Shaojun.
.”
"What! Who is this child?" Qingyang turned around suddenly, with a rare look of shock on his face, and took a look at the child's appearance - it looked so similar to the appearance of those clones,
At least half the same.
The other half of his appearance comes from Freya, his mother.
"This is... the child of you and the clone?"
The last night Freya spent with Lu Hongcheng on the dark seaside at night was a day she would never forget.
"Yes. I know that organization is definitely not as desirable as what my father described to me, but I was born here and there is no way I can escape. But my father seems to have some similar ideals with this organization.
Chapter completed!
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