Chapter 181 Final Message

Standing in the subway station, Sun Jieke, who had changed his face, took a puff of cigarette silently, waiting for the upcoming subway.

At this moment, a person who was also waiting for the subway spoke up, "Hey, did you see yesterday's news? The one about the bomb man."

"I saw it, damn it, I wanted to watch a live broadcast of killing people, but there were ads in the middle."

"You say, are those two guys playing us?"

"It must be acting, just to borrow money for the live broadcast."

"But people died."

"Can't people die in acting? That's exciting."

Sun Jieke laughed at himself when he heard this, and listened to it without making any excuses.

"I heard that there is a game coming out, do you want to download one and play it?"

"No, you can tell at a glance that it is a money-making thing, riding on the last wave of popularity."

"Hey! The subway is coming! FG1! The subway is coming! Hurry up!" The two thin guys who were chatting saw the lights of the subway in the tunnel and hurriedly urged their companions in the corner.

The bald man threw away the syringe in his hand and ran over. "Here we go."

Then, under Sun Jieke's gaze, the three people jumped into the track hand in hand without hesitation.

As the subway whizzed past, there was a snap, as if a watermelon was crushed, blood splashed everywhere, scaring other people waiting for the train to retreat, attracting a lot of curses.

Looking at the blood about to flow to his feet, Sun Jieke raised his foot and stepped over to the subway.

Finding a seat and sitting down, Sun Jieke sent a message to Tapai, "Do me a favor."

"What?"

"Please help me make a copy of Solomon's memory. I remember he also bought funeral services."

"Damn, why didn't you check yesterday?"

"It was too obvious yesterday. I can't show interest in Solomon's memory in front of so many viewers in the live broadcast room."

Then there was no movement from Tapai, but Sun Jieke understood that he had done it.

The subway stopped at every station. Sun Jack looked through the glass at the combat hovercraft outside that was frantically shooting at the rooftop.

Sun Jack took out Solomon's flesh and blood, looked at it and asked, "Why did you betray? Is this world comfortable to stay in?"

The subway stopped at every station. When the subway entered the Teutonic Industrial Zone, Tapai sent a message, "I dug it up. I'll compress the data and send it to you."

"Is there any trace of tampering with his memory?" Sun Jack asked.

"No." Tapai answered simply.

Sun Jack said "oh" and opened Solomon's memory to read it. He didn't know what he was expecting.

As he kept reading, bits and pieces of memories appeared in Sun Jack's mind.

Everything was good before, and there was nothing abnormal in Solomon's memory. Until the second before the betrayal, he was loyal to the Rat Alliance Front.

But facing the company's recruitment, Solomon hesitated, and after this brief hesitation, Solomon changed completely.

It turns out that no one tampered with his memory, he was just polluted by capital.

After seeing this, Sun Jack felt even more upset. To be honest, if there was another villain behind Solomon, the hatred would at least allow Sun Jack to continue his revenge, but there was nothing behind.

This made Sun Jack feel a little powerless from the bottom of his heart, and a little confused in his heart.

Although he lost his memory, through constant searching, the birth and destruction of the entire Mouse Alliance Front had been reviewed, and the process was very complete, without any huge reversal.

In fact, Hilda and the others didn't need to hide so deeply, because the people in the company didn't care at all. In their eyes, the so-called Alliance Front was not as important as an accountant who stole money.

"If the information they used to leave behind their bodies was not about the destruction of the Mouse Alliance Front, then what would it be about?"

Sun Jack thought about this question with a frown, and put Solomon's flesh and blood in his pocket.

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what kind of information they left for him, and why it was so important.

Fortunately, the mystery was about to be revealed. Sun Jack glanced at his savings. Because of the live broadcast advertising for nanoworms, he had a certain rebate on the rental fee, which was enough to clone Solomon's body.

As for the money owed, when the amount reached a certain level, Sun Jack no longer felt it.

Two hours later, when Sun Jack took the cloned Solomon home, he found that everyone else had left, even Ta Pai did not stay, which made Sun Jack feel a warm current in his heart.

These guys definitely don't know what they are doing, but they are still willing to make some private space for themselves.

Sun Jack carried Solomon to the ground and cut off the power and the Internet again, but this time no one came to disturb him.

Looking at the two corpses in front of him, Sun Jack took a deep breath, "Come on, everyone, let me see why you are transmitting information so secretly."

Sun Jack first reached out to touch Solomon, and a rash quickly appeared. However, this time the area of ​​the allergy was much larger than that of others, and more words appeared.

"When we can no longer stop betrayal, we can only use betrayal to leave the last spark. You will be the only one left in the future. Go quickly. Remember, hold on, and never give up our utopia."

"What?!" Seeing this line of text, Sun Jack's mind suddenly shook. "Where do they want me to go? What do they mean?"

Breathing heavily, Sun Jack moved his eyes from Solomon to the synapse with a complicated expression, and then reached out to touch it. Soon, a rash began to appear on his skin. "Remove 4 and it's the coordinates."

"Coordinates?" Sun Jack immediately thought of the numbers floating on Hilda's heart. 1432325.

When 4 was removed, Sun Jack got 132/325. When he located this coordinate on the map software, the red cross instantly anchored at a point in the city center.

What is at the coordinate point? An Ling's clue has been given, the Holy Grail.

And when all the clues were connected together, Sun Jack instantly understood what information they were conveying to him.

"132/325 is the entrance to the Holy Grail, go here quickly, don't speak this message out loud or tell anyone else."

"Why did they ask me to go to the Holy Grail? Aren't there some finalists living on the Holy Grail? What can I do there alone?"

Although Sun Jie Ke thought so, his body moved immediately, not for anything else, just because he unconditionally believed in his past companions!