Chapter 227 Heart for Death
In Dr. Shirley's laboratory, the most perfect genius in history seemed to be in a state, as if he had entered some state, as if he had turned the three people in the corner of the laboratory into air.
After listening to Hongye's past, the three people couldn't tell what it was like in their hearts. Just like the previous description of the Space Bureau, everyone who joined this organization had more or less their own stories.
"Will the red leaves be executed?" Bai Wei whispered sadly that when she didn't understand the red leaves, she just admired the wisdom of the red leaves, but when she understood the red leaves, she would sympathize with her.
"I care more about why Hongye came back to die than this." Don't frown and said.
"Death?" Bai Wei repeated doubtfully.
"If you simply come to this world and find a well-known person who looks quite talkative, then there is no need for Hongye to risk his life to come in person, just tell us what to do." Mo Greed said calmly, "But Hongye came by himself and was willing to be arrested. Isn't this death or what?"
"It seems that it's true..." Bai Wei whispered, "But why did Hongye do this..."
"Maybe it's because of guilt." Ziyue said lightly.
"Do you feel guilty?" Bai Wei looked at Ziyue and said.
"Do you remember what the man just said?" Mo Greed and said, "Red leaves are emotional personalities, but what kind of red leaves do we see in Team 9? Calm and precise, running like a computer, you can't feel any human feeling. Why is this? Because she buried her emotions deeply in her heart.
"In Hongye's view, the death of the boy who was her childhood sweetheart was caused by her, so that her spirit collapsed," Ziyue continued: "After being divided into two people, she was the one who should not exist with emotions. She was inadvertently saved by the director and was lucky to survive, and by this time she had carried The person who bears two burdens and is killed by his own emotions should not exist.
"So Hongye buried her feelings deep in her heart and tried to act like a genius," Mo Greed and continued, "Everything was fine. She might carry these two burdens for the rest of her life. At this time, my thing happened. Although I don't know how I persuaded Hongye, It must have started from emotions and sent out the most ** place in Hongye's heart to let her release another me, but as a result, I immediately rewarded me with resentment and almost killed me..."
"It's another victim who appeared because of emotions, because of past memories, Hongye is very ** for such things, and this incident has triggered her second burden, that is, she should not exist in the first place, so that there will be no first victim and no second victim, in this way Under the torture of the idea, Hongye took us back to this world. While she wanted to help Mo Gree, she hoped to be free..." Ziyue said lightly.
"Maybe this is the pain of people with feelings..." Mo whispered greedily and looked at Dr. Shirley, who was still busy: "But become an emotionless creature? I would rather choose the former."
"Be quiet, don't be greedy." Bai Wei took a look at Dr. Shirley and reminded, "She is helping us."
"I heard all your conversations." Dr. Shirley, who turned his back to the three, suddenly said.
"Ah?" Mo was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Please don't mind, I'm not malicious..."
"I won't make it difficult for you in research," Dr. Shirley said calmly. "As you said, I don't have any feelings, so I won't be angry with anyone for anything."
"...what if it's sexual harassment?"
"It's the same."
"Oh?" Mo Greed his chin with deep meaning.
"Bum!"
"You can stop it for me." Bai Wei clenched her fist and said.
"Pain, pain, pain..."
"Even if we understand the past and present psychology of red leaves now, what should we do?" Bai Wei looked at Mo Greed and said.
"That's still a question. Of course, it saved her." Mo Greedy said with a natural expression, "Red leaf is a red leaf. She is a completely independent person, not anyone's failure."
At this time, Dr. Shirley, who was not far away, stiffened, but immediately recovered as usual.
"But what should we do? In this laboratory that is as heavily guarded as a maze, we don't know where the red leaves are." Bai Wei pouted and thought.
"Simple." Mo Greed his fingers and walked to Dr. Shirley and said, "We want to save the red leaves. Do you have any suggestions and solutions?"
"This is the three-dimensional picture of the research institute," Dr. Shirley clicked on the projection screen and said, "And this is the duty schedule of the guard of the research institute. If the director wants to execute Hongye, he will not execute it immediately, but publicize it first and then execute it to restore your reputation. You will probably have a night. At the last time, I probably drafted the rescue plan of No. 3 Middle School. You can choose one of them according to your own strength. Please consult me with other important questions. Please don't disturb me now. After saying that, Dr. Shirley devoted himself to the research again.
"Look, it's very simple." Mo Gre turned around and said to Bai Wei.
Bai Wei: "...Okay, you won..."
"The next step is to decide what to do..." Mo Cong looked at the rescue plan of 3 Middle School and said to himself.
——————Split line————
When Li Zhimo escaped from Hongye's research laboratory, he knew that there would be a pursuit of himself soon, so he quickly returned to the contact point of City X before the incident.
As soon as he went back, he met Tianfeng: "What's wrong with you little devils? If you know that the air border is in the recovery stage and there is a lot of work at hand. How can all the staff go somewhere to get away?"
Mo Greed ignored the wind and left the small bookstore directly.
"Hey! Boy Mo, hey... What's wrong with this boy? Why is his attitude so bad?" Tianfeng looked at Mo Greed's back and muttered to himself.
After leaving the bookstore, Mo greedy quickly walked through the streets and alleys and ran for a long distance before stopping.
came to the roof of a building and was immersed in the oncoming night wind. Mo Greed to sit on the edge of the roof and looked at the endless stream of vehicles on the street below.
"The plane channel of the space bureau is definitely useless. I'm afraid I'm already wanted there, but when and where will the plane cracks occur?" Mo Gree whispered to himself: "Even if the air border bureau firmly controls the plane channel, the Hunters Association and the Order Alliance can still maintain a lot of complicated work of the two organizations every day with plane cracks alone. In addition to indicating that the number and frequency of plane cracks are increasing, the two organizations should have more advanced detection. The tool for measuring plane cracks, and there should be a large number of secret contact points of the two organizations on the earth. It seems that you should borrow someone to use..."
With that, Mo Cong looked down at the street below from the roof more carefully. After a moment, he suddenly turned around and left the roof.
After Mo Greedy left in a hurry, the helpless Tianfeng could only sit down and tap the empty keyboard to inquire how much work had been piled up. Just when he had a headache, Wen Feng and others returned to the contact point.
"You little ghosts are finally back." Tianfeng looked at Wen Feng and others and said.
"Have you seen Mo Gree?" Wen Feng looked directly and asked.
"What?" Tianfeng was stunned for a moment.
"Have you seen Mo Greed?" Wen Feng repeated.
"Mo's words came back about an hour ago, but he immediately ran out. I didn't listen to that boy. Has he been stimulated?" Tianfeng said dissatisfiedly.
"That guy is not greedy!" Wen Feng hurried out.
"No? But didn't you tell him not to be greedy?" Tianfeng said strangely.
"That guy is Mo Greed, but not that Greed." Wen Feng said, and suddenly waved his hand and said, "I'll explain it to you when you come back. If you see him, please contact us immediately." After saying that, Wen Feng, Liang Yu and others hurriedly left the contact point.
"Hey! Wait a minute, work..." Tianfeng said loudly, but Wen Feng and others have left the contact point: "Now the new kid, alas..."