406. Out of Control Now Lu Yuan’s information is complete...
What are they facing? An upgraded version of the apocalypse in Area 103?
No, think of it as an operation. The world is decaying, and some people choose to shut down Prometheus at the risk of destroying the world.
What the resistance needed was a prophecy, so they contacted Xuanqing, who then contacted the little witch. Huo Wenxi chose a path based on Huo Jinsheng's prophecy.
When Huo Wenxi's prophecy was spread, the resistance forces immediately took action. It wouldn't take effect suddenly, but the world would quietly undergo some changes.
For example, an ordinary maintenance worker inspecting a protective wall may suddenly receive a new instruction to update the protection system.
Someone you haven't seen before will show up in a politician's office and engage in some kind of violent persuasion.
A rumor will spread among the crowd, saying that the end of Area 103 is about to happen again, and everyone is asked to go to the shelter for refuge.
After Area 103, many people became aware of the dangers and had already moved into shelters.
Clearing the protective nets of the walls surrounding all human survivors is an extremely large task, but there are countless people scattered throughout it busy.
The operation of this world is cumbersome and inefficient. Any attempt will be discovered. Prometheus is already annihilating those who take action. The silent killing has already begun.
Maintenance workers who tried to approach the wall's protective system were shot dead by sudden bullets, persuaders who entered officials' offices were arrested, and some members of the resistance died at home for no apparent reason.
The confrontation between the worlds has begun, and no one knows when Zhu Ning will press the button.
Huo Wenxi hopes that this moment will be delayed a little, so that no action can be taken before humans are prepared.
But she also didn't like it to be too late. If it was too late, Prometheus would immediately turn around and suppress it. Nothing would change, only the forerunner would die.
This requires perfect coordination. Huo Wenxi couldn't even talk to Zhu Ning, but asked them to be in sync with each other. There was no more unreasonable request than this.
If they were really being watched by the same eye of foresight, then I hope Zhu Ning could hear Huo Wenxi's voice.
Wait a minute, I'll be there, Huo Wenxi said silently.
You are not alone on this road, I am walking with you.
Huo Wenxi is a typical action person. She said goodbye to Huo Jinsheng, left home, and quickly jumped into the car.
Huo Jinsheng did what he said and really set Huo Wenxi free, but he did not prepare more support, just like when Huo Huaiying left, he only took the backpack from the Huo family.
Huo Jinsheng silently watched Huo Wenxi travel away. They had different positions, and all he could give was blessings, which came from the old witch.
May you journey towards motherhood, but may you return safely.
Huo Wenxi left home in a hurry. All the members of Zhuang Lin's team were killed in action, and she could only rely on herself.
The fourth district is running with a sky wallpaper, the blue sky and white clouds look very fake, the speeding car sprints towards the fake sky and leaps onto the aerial highway. Due to the recent sandstorms, the number of people traveling is slightly less.
As soon as Huo Wenxi entered the air highway, she felt that she was being targeted. A blue light flashed, and Prometheus immediately shot Huo Wenxi. She left the protection of the Huo family, and the outside world was full of bullets and gunfire.
A bullet burst out from the void, and the sight locked onto Huo Wenxi's forehead. Huo Wenxi saw it, and she quickly pressed the button to make an emergency landing. The car suddenly lost its upward momentum and fell into the second-floor highway under the influence of gravity.
She was driving in the wrong direction, and the vehicles on the road below made emergency avoidance movements, causing a chain reaction with loud bangs.
Someone was cursing, how could a gunfight break out in mid-air?
Huo Wenxi apologized silently, turned the steering wheel urgently and entered the tunnel. The predicted sea unfolded, and the sea water spread to the real world.
Turn left, turn right, the Eye of Prescience was guiding her.
Amidst the burst of bullets, Huo Wenxi pressed the accelerator firmly and finally opened the secondary brain. Xuan Qing on the other side was even more anxious than her, "Go to the port! Someone will pick you up!"
"The resistance has people in the fourth district, and they are urgently transferring people. You just hold on for a while." Xuan Qing was almost crazy. Huo Wenxi left as soon as he said he would, and she couldn't transfer any manpower from her side. At most, she had people in District 103. The fourth district belonged to the Huo family's territory.
Fortunately, the rebels said they had people, and their current leader hoped to see Huo Wenxi alive.
Over the years, the Huo family has produced three generations of witches, and this is the first time that a priest has firmly stood on the side of the rebels.
"I understand." Huo Wenxi saw the Federal Defense Force in front of him. That was the mechanical self-defense force that Prometheus could call upon in an emergency.
If Prometheus didn't kill her, she would feel like she was doing something stupid, but Prometheus did it, proving that she really could hinder his plans.
She was trying a new path, with the Eye of Foresight hanging above her head, and countless possibilities unfolding like layers of entangled red threads.
Bang, bang, bang. Two of the car windows exploded under the weight. The navigation showed that the port was still ten kilometers away. Suddenly, a crackling noise came from the navigation in the car. Xuan Qing's voice was cut off, and Prometheus' voice sounded: [Team Leader Huo.
With a bang, the rear of Huo Wenxi's car was hit hard from behind, and the front of the car hit the guardrail. Her body couldn't help but bump forward, and her forehead hit the steering wheel, with a stream of blood flowing down.
[Your choice is not wise.] The navigation screen in the car flashed blue light, and a threat was revealed behind the gentle voice.
Huo Wenxi held the steering wheel, his attention focused on the back, and answered nonchalantly: "Really?"
The rearview mirror showed a two-meter-tall mechanical warrior behind him, preparing to get out of the car.
“We can talk,” Prometheus said.
Blood trickled down his left brow. Huo Wenxi stared directly at the blue light and asked, "Has Zhu Ning reached you?"
Prometheus was silent for a moment. "Yes, she hasn't come in yet. She's probably hesitant and confused. You can talk to her."
Huo Wenxi couldn't help but want to laugh. Prometheus wanted him to persuade Zhu Ning not to blow up his host?
She didn't quite understand why everyone thought Zhu Ning would listen to them.
What would Zhu Ning think if he heard Huo Wenxi's voice? After a long journey of revenge and the deaths of so many people, Huo Wenxi said that if he laid down his butcher knife, he would become a Buddha.
What a useless Buddha.
If Zhu Ning chose not to press the button, she hoped that it was Zhu Ning who had figured it out herself, rather than Huo Wenxi putting moral pressure on her.
The inside of Huo Wenxi's coat was a little wet, and it was hard to see clearly because of the red scarf. She was injured, but she had no time to check where she was injured.
There was a blue light flashing ahead, and Prometheus was aiming at Huo Wenxi again. He might want Huo Wenxi alive. After all, Prometheus needed to be a lobbyist himself.
Maybe Prometheus just needs Huo Wenxi's body. After connecting to the human-machine joint device, he can freely control whatever he wants to say.
Prometheus was driven to desperation and would do anything.
Huo Wenxi licked his lips. He really wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve his anxiety, but unfortunately this was not the right time.
Her heart was beating so fast that she didn't care where the pain was.
"The child is grown up and won't be obedient." Huo Wenxi had just finished speaking when she suddenly pressed the reverse brake and crashed backwards. The mechanical warrior's body was very heavy and it was only offset by half a meter. Huo Wenxi didn't want to kill him. She, a person with the predictive function, had no reason to fight with him.
She just needed a space to reverse out. The next moment, she turned the steering wheel to the limit and the car broke through the guardrail. Huo Wenxi stepped on the accelerator hard and lost control in an instant. The car crossed three aerial highways, passed over the elevated road and the ground, and finally reached a river.
Huo Wenxi was thrown high into the air.
The mechanical warrior behind her aimed at her car and raised his hand cannon but hesitated to fire. She guessed correctly that Prometheus wanted her to live, not die.
But Huo Wenxi was courting death. The car was clearly out of control. Time seemed to stop for a moment, and the whole world was left behind.
Huo Wenxi usually stays in the rear and rarely appears on the front line. She is well protected by various people. Zhuang Lin and Zhu Ning have both accepted the task of protecting her.
Now that she was facing all the crises and deaths, she suddenly understood why Zhu Ning loved adventure, why she was keen on extreme sports, and why her adrenaline was soaring.
"The first step to adventure is to go out." Zhu Ning had invited himself to go out and play before, but was rejected by the busy Huo Wenxi.
"Let's go, it's fun."
Huo Wenxi hopes that Zhu Ning can return to the wall. She wants to accept Zhu Ning's invitation and go play some very extreme motorcycle racing together.
With a loud bang, Huo Wenxi's car crashed into the water, and water rushed in through the car window. Huo Wenxi was tied to the seat with a seat belt, and the ocean of her consciousness and the ocean of reality merged.
The body feels suffocated, but the soul does not. Instead, it feels liberated.
With a swish, Huo Wenxi opened her eyes and saw beams of light flashing on the water. There were crowds of onlookers around. Prometheus's support force was about to arrive.
I can die, but I don't want to be captured alive by Prometheus. Huo Wenxi has very low expectations for himself.
Huo Wenxi unbuckled her seat belt and swam towards the shore. Her bright red scarf spread out in the water, and blood oozed from her chest.
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Lu family.
The blue light of Prometheus visibly stopped for a second, and then returned to normal, making people think that it was just a slight program disorder. However, this was the first time in Lu Yuan's life that he knew that Prometheus could be disordered.
[Let's continue.] Prometheus' voice was methodical, and Lu Yuan had no idea what was happening to him.
The canary imprisoned in the cage has not had any contact with the outside world for a long time. The information she knows is filtered by others, and the world she sees is the one described by Prometheus. Lu Yuan's mind can't stop wandering.
“Your mother has a good friend who is also her common companion,” said Prometheus.
Lu Yuan came back to his senses and asked, "Who?"
She didn't dare to say Aunt Liao Xianglin's name without permission, for fear of revealing too much information, but did her mother have other friends?
You are not alone. There are many people like you. Prometheus said.
It's not just Lu Yuan who has borne this fate. The descendants of those with superpowers have been going to Utopia for "treatment" to this day. They have continued their mission without realizing it and returned to Teacher Qi for the second generation of cultivation.
Then, three generations, four generations, five generations, endlessly.
Like a large-scale experiment, Lu Yuan can be seen because it is the most stable.
Classes have always existed, because of Lu Yuan's bloodline, even though they are all experimental subjects, she is actually "nobler" than others.
Prometheus' original intention was to comfort Lu Yuan, because humans often feel lonely, but Lu Yuan felt ashamed. Her eyes fell on the bed. The old man on the bed opened his mouth wide to breathe. There was more than one person, and so many people were doing this kind of crappy thing.
Lu Yuan can also get the "honor" of being the mother of a new world, sitting on a golden throne like a queen, and maybe she can really get some benefits.
But what about the other girls? They will become reproductive machines without dignity.
Lu Yuan once had an extreme idea that she could commit suicide to end it all, just like Liu Yu did back then. Now it seems that even if Lu Yuan dies, there will be others who suffer.
If the chains of fate are not broken, then the suffering will not end, but will only come randomly. If Lu Yuan escapes, there will be backup options.
Is this really the path Liu Yu has chosen? Is this the path she hopes to take?
Lu Yuan was confused. Although she knew more information, the image of Liu Yu in her mind became even more vague. She didn't know what her mother wanted her to do.
She kept thinking back to the moment when Liu Yu committed suicide, which was like a metaphor that could be interpreted in any way.
Prometheus asked: [If you want, I can let her communicate with you.]
[Her surname is Qi, and others call her Teacher Qi. She is the current head of the Pilgrim Organization and is considered your godmother.]
Prometheus was displaying evidence, and a photo of Teacher Qi and Liu Yu appeared on the projection. Teacher Qi was wearing a black robe like a nun's, and Liu Yu was lying on the hospital bed holding Lu Yuan in her arms.
There were news reports on the day Lu Yuan was born, but she never knew that Teacher Qi was also present that day.
Lu Yuan's heart was in turmoil. Her fingers unconsciously contracted and gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, but she didn't dare to change her expression at all.
As if struck by something all of a sudden, all of Lu Yuan's confusion was explained. Before entering this door, she received an unexpected communication from Zhuang Lin. Huo Wenxi hadn't contacted Lu Yuan for a long time, and Lu Yuan was very familiar with Zhuang Lin.
Lu Yuan knew that Zhuang Lin's wishes would represent Huo Wenxi's wishes.
He sent an investigation report on the Pilgrim Organization. The report was incomplete. Only the beginning was logically rigorous, and there were many typos in the later part. Zhuang Lin was in danger when he wrote it, and Lu Yuan guessed that he might have died.
She didn't quite understand it when she first received it, but now the vague investigation report seemed to have pointed her a way forward.
Zhuang Lin was running near the abandoned factory. Huang Zongli was dead, and the other team members were probably killed as well. He knew that he was doomed to die and could not escape the vicious circle of death. He was just buying time to send the message out.
According to the procedure, he should send the complete information to Huo Wenxi. Huo Wenxi will be able to see it as long as she turns on her phone. After seeing it, she will take revenge and make some arrangements.
But at this moment, Zhuang Lin hesitated. Huo Wenxi might get information from the old witch, perhaps even more complete than his own. Would their investigation be meaningless? Would the entire team's death, like the ants, be of no value?
Send it to Lu Yuan.
Zhuang Lin suddenly thought that maybe because he had been with the little witch for so long, he also had a little chance of predicting the future, or that people would become much smarter before they died. The person in the world who needed this information the most should be Lu Yuan.
This is first-hand information and is free of any personal feelings.
Although Zhuang Lin and his team's investigation results were vague, thanks to Huo Wenxi's training, their logic was basically correct, and the smart Lu Yuan could understand their meaning.
Zhuang Lin even left an extra message, which was a bit joking and not formal at all. He sent the names of fifteen team members, including Huang Zongli, and attached a message from Teacher Qi with a huge circle drawn on it, saying "murderer".
If possible, please avenge us. There were dense ruins above Zhuang Lin's head, and he would soon be crushed into meat paste. He pressed the send button of the message before he died.
With a loud bang, the ruins fell and the message was sent successfully.
Now Lu Yuan's world is complete.
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