latent syndrome.

Chapter 399. 398. Archeology of Truth

Chapter 399. 398. Archeology of Truth
Pluto readily rejected Luca's proposal.

Whether it is the dying boy brought by Luca, or himself, there is madness at the end of the century.

It's just Pluto calling it that.

Because his era has completely passed, he had worked under Di Yu for a while, and he had seen too many powerful infected people in Los Angeles.

The so-called human beings can defeat monsters is a complete joke.

"There is radiation on the surface."

"Wearing around in a chemical protective suit is basically the same as sending you to death."

Yes.

Pluto doesn't care about sin, redemption, apocalypse.

He is a complete pragmatist, only what is practical is correct, this is the truth, no matter what the situation is, he will make the most practical choice.

"Yes."

"I'm just sending you to die."

"Radiation won't kill you too quickly."

"And I will end you, just before the minute hand completes a revolution next time."

Luka said calmly, and gave a condition that Pluto could not refuse.

Therefore.

He is human, the strongest human.

Luca thought this way, compared to the living dead who gave up so much that even fear no longer existed like him, people like him had already turned into undead when they became madmen.

Next, there are a few more things to do.

It's only a third of the way done now.

"this is the last time."

"Ghana."

"I need you to help me find someone."

"And this time...you are sure to die."

"I need you to have the idea of ​​mortal death to complete this last thing."

"This is your last suffering, as long as you complete it, you will be free."

"Get out of the hell we're in."

"After that, I will go back to the air-raid shelter in the third destruction area and hand over your sister to the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters, where she will be better protected."

Luca squatted down halfway, combing Garner's messy hair with his slender fingers like stick insects. Garner would die within two hours at most. Instead of dying like this, death should be more valuable.

And in the control since this period of time, Ghana has known his ending for a long time, and it is only for the extremely slim hope that he will complete Luca's various arrangements without any hesitation, without any doubt, even if Knowing that I will die a miserable death, I have never been afraid and unwavering.

Although he had made such preparations long ago, Garner still hesitated at the last moment, because he was not sure whether everything he had sacrificed would get the reward he deserved.

At this moment, he was completely useless, his body couldn't even tremble, and there was already a faint smell of decay, only the eyelids were still twitching.

"I swear on my soul."

Luca said calmly.

Despair flashed in Garner's eyes, and Luca understood that it was not because he refused, but because he accepted the fact that he would die soon.

Following this, Luca exhausted the air in the monster's brain fluid syringe, and injected the maximum dose into Garner's body to provide him with the last vitality.

Slowly, Garner's fingers were able to twitch, and then Luca poured the pure power of the abyss into it.

Immediately.

Garner's thoughts flew across this vast soil of sin, this wretched world burned to nothing but ashes.

Even Pluto frowned.

Even in his lifetime.

I have never heard such a hoarse and miserable scream, as if vomiting the soul from the mouth.

Eventually he found the man Luca was looking for.

Simultaneously.

His thoughts finally stopped in the third destruction area, the air-raid shelter of the Salvation Army.

Damon.

This first-division agent named Damon lost his mind when he was fighting SCT. Under Luca's control, he was implanted with violent thoughts and became a fighting machine that only obeyed orders.

His family is his last anchor in this world.

After Doomsday, all the old people had died, his faith also collapsed, and he became a madman together with the Salvation Army, but after Luca returned, two equally profound and equally depressing voices kept lingering in his mind.

This invisible pressure of self-torture.

Under the erosion of the abyss, no matter how strong a person is, they cannot resist it.

And now, finally crushed in the torment of rage, he transformed into a mindless beast of chaos.

Falling into motives unknown to humans.

After slaughtering everything around him, driven by a kind of primitive hunger, he even ate his own brain, and a pouch grew in his skull, and the abyss flowed inside.

Garner's younger sister hid in a safe house with supplies, and spent the whole day in fear, hoping that Garner could go back soon.

Damon, who became a blood beast, still hasn't left, wandering around the surrounding area, sometimes crashing into the thick gate of her safe house, but because of lack of wisdom, she will leave quickly.

Repeatedly.

As Garner's body suddenly lost strength, his head slumped sideways, he completely stopped breathing, and at the same time lost all vital signs.

He is dead.

And Luca has got the answer he wanted.

However, he wasn't planning to go to the bomb shelter in the third zone of destruction, which wasn't within all the right steps.

Luca has nothing left.

He has even sacrificed his soul to betray him.

He's going to find it next.

SCT Most Wanted.

……

……

……

The first zone of destruction.

Former site of Liberty City.

Underground tavern.

No one here has dared to disturb its peace, no matter how powerful the infected organization is, or the Salvation Army, nothing else.

Because here is the protection of the countermeasures, the most powerful person, the protection of Obscure, even though he has only appeared once, but that is enough.

The countermeasures are at the end, and everyone who can be protected is protected.

And all those who arrived here by chance will never be let go, and the infected who arrived here will only have a dead end.

So the matter of the final refuge did not spread.

This is the last piece of pure land.

The underground tavern is extremely lively, which is a rare spectacle in the wasteland, a group of people talking and laughing together drinking together, this is something that dare not even dare to think about.

The reason why the atmosphere is so upbeat today is that there is a learned scholar who can answer almost all the questions people have.

In a world without any entertainment activities, they are rarely interested in a variety of unknown things, but the way of asking questions is very weird.

"Well...absolute truth exists."

"But there is no ladder in the physical universe to climb to where it is."

A scholar with a broken hand and a rough mechanical arm was answering the questions of these people.

"and many more……"

"I know the truth, the physical formula, the formula will not lie, F=MA, this is the truth."

"Your main job is just... an archaeologist."

"As we all know, archaeologists are not intellectuals."

A burly man covered in tattoos retorted.

"Awesome brother, you are the real rocket expert! What does this mean, Mother fucker, hahaha."

Several people beside the big man echoed, for them, the second law is the language of outer space.

Scholars don't care.

"Not really, there are a lot of factors that haven't been taken into account."

"The only point of this formula is to specify what each symbol represents, and how they are related."

"I don't think about the calculation method, just use it directly."

The man with the mechanical arm spoke calmly.

"Fuck, what is the fucking calculation method?"

"math."

"Sorry, please stop, I'm allergic to math."

A rogue said.

The scholar nodded and skipped this link directly.

"Mathematics doesn't have all the ingredients either."

"It only considers what relationship is used to connect F, M, A, and then draws the = sign."

"I don't know what the meaning of the equal symbol is, so I just take it and use it."

The man with the mechanical arm continued.

But everyone has lost interest.

No one is crazy enough to want to know what is equal to, these empty words are equal to zero.

Only a hunchbacked man who appeared silently asked.

"equal."

"What is it?"

Luca asked.

"The answer is already in your question."

"Yes……"

"No one knows what 'is' is."

"We've come to a predicament that cannot be discussed."

The man with the mechanical arm replied calmly.

"Physics, mathematics, logic."

"None can solve this problem."

"Archaeology... can it be solved?"

(End of this chapter)

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