Chapter 132 Tomb

"Ahhhhh!!" Jack Sun roared hoarsely, and the finger holding the chip suddenly exerted force. In Ananda's white brain, he forcefully detached the nervous system chip covered in brain fluid.

As the chip was thrown to the ground and crushed by Jack Sun, the surrounding crowd stopped in the distance for an instant, standing there like sculptures.

After three long seconds, they woke up and looked around blankly, not knowing what happened for a while.

There was a buzz of discussion, and after a while they left in twos and threes.

As they dispersed, Jack Sun was revealed in the circle. He looked like an actor on stage after a performance, looking down at the audience who were leaving.

They got rid of the crisis of death and everything was over. Logically speaking, this should be a happy thing, but all this was at the cost of Ananda's life.

Looking at the blood hole on the back of Ananda's head that was constantly seeping blood, Jack Sun couldn't care less about his sadness. He immediately went through the system and asked the AA outside to quickly buy a container that could store the brain.

He needed to keep the evidence and he couldn't let Ananda's death be in vain!

AA moved quickly, and within a few minutes, she rushed in with the others and the container.

Doctor Si Ai performed the surgery himself, accurately and quickly removing Ananda's brain and placing it in a container.

"Have you figured out who you are?" Si'ai, holding a scalpel, asked Sun Jack.

Seeing Sun Jack looking up at her, she continued: "Do you want to ask me how I knew? The look in his eyes is different. You don't need to take the medicine for cyberpsychosis. You don't need it anymore."

Sun Jack moved his eyes away from Si Ai and focused on Ananda's broken body. Thinking of the last words he said, he murmured: "It's not just Hilda, isn't it you? "

Sun Jack looked at Hilda on the side and her delicate face. At this moment, he suddenly felt very strange to Hilda, very strange, and he didn't understand her at all.

The bits and pieces we collected about Hilda in the past were all details of her life. There was nothing about why she wanted to join the Rat Alliance, what her ideals were, and how much she had paid for it.

Jack Sun walked over and, with the cooperation of others, carefully lowered Hilda's body.

When he saw the rat mark on the inside of her arm, Jack Sun now knew why.

Jack Sun gently held Hilda's neck, and as his head gently pressed against her forehead, some blurry pictures naturally appeared and faded in his mind.

There is a picture of her using her mechanical body as a shield in front of her, and there is also a picture of her holding a bomb and rushing towards the tank formation without fear of life or death.

At this moment, Sun Jack understood everything. The information he had seen about Hilda before was deliberately collected by the traitor Solomon.

He wanted to torture himself. He wanted his amnesiac self to understand that he had a lover named Hilda and that he loved her very deeply.

Then, through the control of Ananda, he made himself suspect that he had killed Hilda. He wanted to completely destroy his spirit. He not only wanted to destroy himself physically, but also wanted to destroy himself mentally.

But he only dared to let himself get in touch with the frivolous side of Hilda, but did not dare to let himself know the real Hilda, because he was afraid.

He will never understand that the real Hilda is definitely not a weak girl who only knows how to knit sweaters and only has love in her mind all day long. Of course, these are also aspects of Hilda, but in addition to these, she is also a warrior!

Only this kind of Hilda can be worthy of the strong emotions that emerge from the depths of her heart, because she is not only her lover, but also her like-minded companion in the past.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I should have thought of it earlier... I kept you waiting for so long..." Jack Sun gently stroked Hilda's smooth and cold metal cheek, remembering his lost companion.

"Brother, that's enough. BCPD is coming soon. Don't forget that you are a wanted person now." Old Liu outside the house reminded impatiently.

Sun Jack let go of Hilda, picked up Ananda, who had been cut into a stick by himself, and went to look for the limbs thrown on the ground. "Call me a tow truck. I'm going to take them out and find a good place to bury them."

The cemetery that Jack Sun chose for them was at the bottom of the former mine lake, where Hilda lived briefly in the past.

The underground darkroom where Hilda's tail was once placed became her final home, while Ananda became a small grave next to it.

He was buried shallowly and planned to wait until his brain was used up before reopening the cemetery and returning it so that he could have a complete body.

Beside the blue lake, Sun Jack stood soaked, looking at the highly radioactive lake and smoking one cigarette after another.

"I'll use Tulao's weapon, do you have any objection?" asked the Tapai on the side, playing with Ananda's military spur.

"Use it. It would be a pity to bury it down there anyway. If Ananda were still alive, he would definitely be willing to do it."

After a pause, Jack Sun suddenly spoke: "Tell me, was the previous synapse controlled like Ananda, or was he a traitor like Solomon?"

"You ask me, who am I asking? Anyway, the two results are the same and there is no difference."

Sun Jieke said with a smile: "Do you know? Ta Pai, I actually always dislike this broken place. I dislike it no matter how I look at it. The more I look at it, the more I hate it. Sometimes I still think, damn, if I really can't bear it one day, I will risk my life to turn this broken place up."

"But I never expected that I had already done this kind of thing before, hehe."

"Yes, but you failed." Ta Pai, who was drenched in the rain, answered.

"Yes, I know, because of the traitor. The traitor Solomon."

"There is no hope without the traitor. I don't know if you were crazy before or what you thought, but now the metropolis is doing that thing, there is no hope at all."

"I know, of course I know, our next primary target is Solomon, because of him," the sky-high hatred quickly surged from Sun Jieke's eyes, and then quickly hid it.

"What about after dealing with Solomon?" Ta Pai asked.

Sun Jieke lit the last three cigarettes and stuck them into the ground like incense in the mud full of garbage.

"Let's go back. We still need to find Xiao Ting and get all of Ananda's memories out. I need to know the whole story."