MTL - Survivorship Bias-Chapter 125 reality rally

When they were talking, An Wujiu looked around for Noah, but didn't find it at first, and finally saw her little back in a small corner of the warehouse.

Strangely, Noah was holding one hand against the wall and covering his mouth with the other, as if he was coughing.

An Wu Jiu walked towards her. He was trained, and his footsteps were much lighter than ordinary people, so when his hand was placed on Noah's shoulder, her whole body trembled with fright.

"What's wrong?" An Wujiu vaguely saw the redness in her palm, and was very concerned, "Noah, are you sick?"

Noah clenched his hands, shook his head at An Wujiu, "It's alright."

She took An Wujiu's hand with her other hand, "Brother Wujiu, let's go back, I don't want to stay in this place anymore."

Noah's hand was extremely cold, An Wujiu knew that something was wrong with her, but Noah didn't seem to want to say it now, An Wujiu had no choice but to not mention this first, thinking about taking her back , let Zhong Yirou check and check.

“If you feel any discomfort, tell my brother.” An Wujiu spoke to her with his head down in a gentle tone.

Noah nodded obediently, "Well, I know."

Zhou Yijue did not plan to go with them, nor said goodbye, and left alone. An Wu Jiu and his party took Wu You's aircraft back to the city, there were a lot of people and it seemed a little crowded, Wu You suggested that An Wu Jiu should sit with Noah in his arms.

"No need." Shen Ti directly refused, "I'll hug."

Nanshan gently asked Noah to go over, "Go find brother Shen Ti..."

Who knew that Shen Ti said: "I said I am safe."

Everyone was speechless.

Wu You: "...do you know how tall you are and how much space you two take up?"

In the end, it was An Wu Jiu who smoothed things out, no one hugged anyone, everyone squeezed and forced to sit down.

Shen Ti's mouth is still unforgiving, "Xiaoyou, you said that you have earned so much with your brother Wu Jiu, can't you buy a new one?"

"Shut up," Wu You looked straight ahead coldly, "Also, don't call me Xiaoyou."

Shen Ti called out twice again, in a nine-sentence and eighteen-bend tone, for fear that Wu You would not die from anger.

An Wujiu was amused by them, turned his head to look out the window, the scenery gradually changed from the endless wilderness to the high-rise buildings in the city, with tired virtual projections and excessively cluttered lights.

But he vaguely felt that something was not right. It seemed that there were far fewer people on the street than before, and he seemed a little deserted, but he could hear something strange in the distance. The sound was very similar to the slogans shouted by the crowd gathered.

Nan Shan opened the window next to him, and it seemed that he heard these voices too.

When the window came down, the slogans became clearer, but the language they spoke was not something they could understand.

"What happened ahead?" Noah pointed to the flashing law enforcement aircraft that appeared in the air ahead, "It seems we won't let it go."

Wu You turned on the air broadcast. Indeed, it was the air traffic police who ordered them to stop flying in the current air section, citing the presence of an unregistered large-scale rally and parade.

An Wujiu looked down, there were so many people that they almost completely blocked the entire surface road, seriously affecting the traffic.

"No way, I can only stop nearby, let's walk over."

Wu You turned the aircraft and found a place with not many people to land and stop. Everyone came out and came from the parking lot to the road just now, Fifteenth Avenue.

People on the road were of all skin tones, men and women, young and old, and some of them held homemade signs with incomprehensible languages ​​on them. Not only did they gather, but they even clashed with the police who came to evacuate.

Nan Shan is a little confused. The last time she came back, she was fine. Why did such a big conflict suddenly appear. The crowd was crowded, he was afraid that the crowd would be crowded and scattered, so he looked back and saw An Wu Jiu's unbelievable eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Ti also found something wrong.

Although the people here look different, they all have sun symbols on their handwritten boards, which are symbols that often appear in the altar, and are very similar to those on his Adam's apple.

In addition, these people have some blue embellishments on their bodies, and there is a strange blue light in their eyes.

“Not quite right,” An Wujiu frowned and muttered, “Has his power penetrated from the altar to reality?”

Shen Ti naturally knew who An Wujiu was talking about, "Let's go out first."

He pulled everyone away from the gathering crowd and turned into another road with fewer people.

Noah suddenly said, "The words they wrote are the same as in the book last time."

Wu You asked: "Book?"

"It's the book that the old grandpa knocked on the door and sent to Sister Erci's house." Noah explained.

All these clues point to the evil god, the watcher behind the altar, the blue flame waiting for sacrifice. As long as An Wu Jiu thinks of him, he will think of his father, and those people who have gone mad because of this monster.

He knows very well that no one can be the savior of the world.

But he really doesn't want one more person in the world to follow in their footsteps.

It may not be possible to solve this problem now, but if you want to do something, I am afraid you have to start with chauvin.

"Let's go to Sister Erci first," Wu You said to everyone, "I just contacted her."

This is good news for them to celebrate, because Yang Erci is still alive, but after witnessing the scene just now, everyone's heart to celebrate is less than half, and they are in deep doubts among.

After a lot of trouble, they arrived at Yang Erci's apartment, just now those fanatical gatherers had spread to the downstairs of the apartment, they held up signs and walked quickly when An Wujiu and the others passed by When I came to them, there were some strange languages ​​mixed in English, like forcing them to accept something.

At first no one wanted to do anything to them, until one of the strong men grabbed An Wujiu's injured hand, Shen Ti pulled the other's collar fiercely, and warned them with a cold face .

To the surprise of others, what Shen Ti spoke was very similar to the language they had just spoken.

The other party also left immediately after hearing Shen Ti's words.

"What did you say?" Wu You doubted Shen Ti's performance just now, "Do you speak this language?"

"I just learned." Shen Ti said casually, took An Wujiu's hand to check, after confirming that it was all right, he took his other hand and went up the elevator with everyone.

strange.

The news happened to be playing on the old display screen in the elevator, and the AI ​​announcer announced the mass rally that just happened.

"In order to avoid accidents, citizens please reduce travel today!"

The safety matters were emphasized several times, and the news began to mention the investigation of the background of the incident so far. According to them, the police of the local department investigated all the people who participated in the rally as soon as the rally took place. People have carried out information collection censuses, and tried to find out the reasons for the large-scale demonstrations and violent attacks on others by arresting them. However, the arrested people are all difficult to communicate due to language barriers. At present, language experts have been invited to help the police detect.

"It's worth noting that in the list of congregants released by the police, we found a pattern, many of them were rights defenders in the recent 'cleansing nanorobot pollution incident', However, according to the feedback from Gillias, they have already compensated the victims of the last incident with money and promised to give each other lifelong after-sales service, so will this rally time be the second time when the victims of the last incident united What about the rights protection..."

The elevator door opened, An Wujiu began to search for the nanorobot accident mentioned in the news, only then did he know that there had been some clinical medical accidents one after another since last month. What these people have in common is the use of Gillias Biotech's paramedical product, a new type of nanorobot that assists in debridement.

The door of the apartment opened, and it was Zhong Yirou who opened the door, "You are here."

Shen Ti teased her deliberately, "Little Rourou, I knew you were still alive."

"That's right." Zhong Yirou leaned against the door, "I haven't saved enough money, of course I won't die so easily. Come in, Erci is waiting for you."

An Wujiu directly asked Zhong Yirou about the nano-robot incident, she wrapped her shawl tightly around her, "I only found out about it when I appeared in the game yesterday."

"Sister Yirou, you guys came out yesterday." Noah took off her shoes and came to her.

"Yes." Zhong Yirou squatted down and touched Noah's face, "Sister is amazing."

Noah nodded, "Sister Erci is amazing."

She ran away.

"No, sister Erci is great, isn't I great?" Zhong Yirou stared at Noah's back and said angrily, then stood up and said to An Wujiu, "It's still a matter of course. It's a bit strange. I suspected it was related to Chauvin at the time, so I went to check it out, and found that this technology company is really not directly related to Chauvin."

The two walked to the living room, An Wujiu saw Yang Erci coming out of the study, nodded to her, and then asked Zhong Yirou, "The more it doesn't matter, the more strange it feels."

"I think so too, so I checked in another direction." Zhong Yirou walked to the kitchen, poured him a glass of freshly squeezed nutritious vegetable juice in a mug, and handed it to Peace of mind.

An Wujiu was thinking about something, he took it directly without even looking, without even lowering his head to see what the strange color of the liquid in the cup was.

"From the hospital?"

Zhong Yirou nodded, "Yes, I went to the hospital where the accident occurred, and almost every one of them was sponsored by the Chauvin company. The grades of these hospitals range from good to bad, but they can be purchased uniformly. There is no weirdness behind this kind of equipment. And they use this nano-robot very frequently, almost every clinical operation has been used, so in just one or two months, the number of victims has increased sharply These people polluted by nano-robots are generally unconscious, vomiting, spitting out a lot of blood and water, their internal organs are damaged, especially the heart, and they will also talk nonsense, have abnormal mental reactions, be irritable, and easily conflict with people. Similar to the previous batch of prosthetic infections."

Hearing this, An Wujiu felt very strange, could it be that the last discussion about missionary was a prophecy, the missionary methods they used were really no longer limited to propaganda and oral Word of mouth, but a substantial shift in focus to technology.

Zhong Yirou was still talking, when she saw Shen Ti walking towards them, and when she saw the cup in An Wujiu’s hand, she took it directly and said to An Wujiu, “How do you know that I want to drink water.”

"Not..."

Before An Wujiu finished speaking, Shen Ti drank the unknown liquid in the cup and put down the cup, his expression was not quite right.

"How is it?" Zhong Yirou asked the feedback very enthusiastically, "Is it delicious? It's a special drink I made."

Shen Ti almost turned his back and ran to the sink to vomit.

"What's the matter with my drink!"

An Wujiu also laughed.

"Why didn't you say you did it earlier!" Shen Ti coughed a few times, "I've never drank something so bad!"

Wu You on the sofa gloated, "Deserving it."

Zhong Yirou took a sip by herself, "It's not bad, it's all expensive materials..." She turned to the next target, "Nanshan, are you thirsty? I'll give it to you. Pour a glass."

Nan Shan, who was always smiling, immediately changed her expression, "Ah, I'll..."

Wu You ruthlessly refused in advance, "I don't want it."

"No," Shen Ti pointed at Wu You and instructed Zhong Yirou, "You must not pour a big glass for your dear brother."

Across the frolicking crowd, An Wujiu looked at Yang Erci who was leaning on the sofa.

There is probably a certain degree of tacit understanding, Yang Erci also turned her face away, and happened to meet him. She understood the emotion in An Wu Jiu's eyes, got up and walked towards him.

"What happened this time?" Yang Erci asked very casually.

An Wujiu doesn't know what to say or where to start.

"Yeah." He paused, "Let's find a place to talk."

Seeing his serious expression, Yang Erci frowned and noticed something.