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Chapter 569: Absolutely Happy World

Sefer's tone was mean, "Right? I mean, if he dies, how can he be the savior?"

With tears in her eyes, Trinity couldn't help but turn her head mechanically to look at Neo, who was squatting beside her two dead companions.

"You never said whether you believed Morpheus's bullshit or not."

"Come on, I just want you to tell me your answer, believe it or not."

All Sefer wanted now was a positive response from Trinity.

Look into his eyes, those handsome eyes.

Hearing this, Trinity trembled and looked at Neo who stood up, his lips slightly opened.

"Tell me now."

"You believe it, or you don't."

Sefer asked again, enunciating each word.

With tears in her eyes, Trinity answered in a hoarse voice.

"I believe."

But after hearing Trinity's answer, Severus shouted.

"No, I don't believe him!"

At the same time, the companion in the real world who was still breathing stood up and took the laser gun that Sefer had put aside because he underestimated the enemy and thought they were all dead and had no power to resist.

I tried hard to lift it up, control myself, and staggered to the side of the iron pillar.

The noise here finally woke Sefer up. He looked over in disbelief and saw Tank with a ferocious face, holding a laser gun with the muzzle pointed at him.

Tank: "Asshole, whether you believe it or not, you're going to hell!"

After saying this with gritted teeth, he immediately pressed the start button, and a white-blue laser shot out. The huge impact caused Sefer to fly seven or eight meters away.

Tank let out a breath of anger, took a deep breath, then quickly put down his weapon and went to repair the system.

A few seconds later, the virtual world.

Only Neo and Trinity were left alive. The two were silent, and sadness was brewing in the entire empty room. The two protagonists were dejected and woke up for a while, unable to accept the fact that they were betrayed by their companions and their friends died.

Or maybe the two of them were thinking about what Sefer had just said on the phone.

Suddenly the bell rang.

"Ding-a-ling-ding-a-ling--"

The voice is rapid and loud.

Neo glanced sideways, then moved his eyelids up and down, looking at Trinity helplessly, who was still in a daze and unable to react.

With no other choice, I had to answer the phone myself.

Seeing a big hand suddenly appear in her sight, Trinity was alert and couldn't help but look at him.

Neo moved his lips, and seeing that he finally responded, he handed the phone over.

"You go back first."

Neo asked Trinity to answer the phone first and returned his consciousness to his body in the real world.

The next scene was Trinity taking a deep breath and opening her eyes to wake up from reality.

The dirty tank pulled out the consciousness connection pipe, and Trinity sat up straight. After waking up, she immediately looked around.

Tank stood in front of Trinity, his navy blue sweater torn and dirty, and beneath the big holes were hideous scars of burns, blood, and flesh mixed together.

The moment she saw this scene, Trinity paused, her pupils trembled, she opened her eyelids, looked up, and spoke in a low but affirmative voice.

"You are injured."

Tank nodded, trying to comfort her.

"I'm okay."

But his furrowed brows and the sparse beads of sweat on his forehead showed that his health was not very good.

"tank……"

Trinity called out to him, then couldn't help but open her arms and hug him.

A warm embrace, it is a warm embrace from your companions.

Tank closed his eyes in pain and couldn't help but hugged back.

This embrace has nothing to do with love.

It's just the injured "little beasts" licking each other's wounds.

"……"virtual reality.

The camera shot from bottom to top, with a helicopter hovering between hundreds of high-rise buildings, and finally landing on the roof of the building.

"Da da da da da."

The sound of footsteps, hard to tell whether they were orderly or disorderly, was heard one after another.

And judging from the duration of the footsteps, the number was definitely considerable.

The one walking at the back was the leader Smith.

“Have you ever looked at the world?”

"Marvel at its perfection and..."

Smith raised his eyebrows and wore sunglasses, his eyes behind the sunglasses were fanatical and bright.

He paused for a second before continuing.

"And the genius of the Creator?"

The camera gave a close-up of the busy street under the tall building.

Billions of people are living in a daze, completely ignorant.

The corners of Smith's mouth turned down, as if he was a being standing at the highest point of all living things, commenting on the world.

After Smith said this, the camera slid.

The tray was full of surgical instruments.

Smith turns around

Morpheus was sitting right behind him.

Obviously, the device just now was about to act on Morpheus' body.

Oh, no, maybe it would be more appropriate to say it is a conscious entity.

Smith now has a stronger desire to talk.

He continued to talk.

"You know the first Matrix... designed to be a world without pain..."

As he spoke, Morpheus's face appeared on the big screen.

His eyes were sharp, like a hawk, staring straight at Smith.

The clothes he wore were still the same as before, stained with lime and dust, and there was blood at the corners of his mouth.

Morpheus clenched his hands tightly, and the silver shackles bound him.

He clenched his fists, which were shaking violently with anger.

This action left bright red marks on his wrists from the silver material.

The skin was rubbed.

“Everyone was happy at the time.”

Smith said so.

"But what's incredible is that, although they are happy, no one has adapted to this kind of life, and no one is addicted to it."

"All the experimental subjects sent into the Happy Matrix died."

"Some machine intelligence believes that we cannot design a perfect human world... But I believe that in the original world, humans face reality through pain and suffering."

As he spoke, he walked over to Morpheus.

The man next to him drew a tube of liquid with a syringe. Finally, he put one hand on Morpheus' shoulder and inserted the thick needle into the skin of Morpheus' neck with the other hand and pushed the syringe.

The needle is inserted just under the skin.

Morpheus couldn't help shaking his body

"So, a perfect world is a nightmare for humans."

Smith concluded.

"You humans keep trying to wake up from your sweet dreams."

He stood three meters away, looking down at Morpheus.

The syringe is withdrawn.

(End of this chapter)