Fault Utopia

Chapter 173 Tomb

Chapter 173 Tomb

Sun Jack watched the content of the video over and over again, and finally stopped when he had almost memorized the content.

As he continued to watch, some of his lost memories seemed to come back, and he could feel the sincere emotions of his past companions.

And it is this group of companions who are wholeheartedly helping him. They have gone through so much hardship and even risked their own bodies. What kind of important message do they want to leave for him?
What information can bear such weight?
Sun Jack thought of Ananda, Hilda, and the contents of An Ying's body. "Holy Grail" "Don't say it, don't let anyone see it." "1432325"

This alone is not enough, and it still cannot piece together a complete story. He needs to know more.

Thinking of this, Sun Jack couldn't wait to know what information was left on Synapse's body.

"Everyone disperse, we shouldn't be in danger for a while."

Sun Jie Ke stood up and told the others the information he got from Zhao Yi. "I have to go out for something."

"Are you leaving again now? Don't you want to wait? The buyer has raised the price again." Lao Liu asked in surprise.

"Go ahead and talk. Contact me directly through the team channel when you're done." Sun Jack said as he tapped his virtual glasses with his fingers.

"Tapai, help me keep an eye on him, to prevent him from running away with the money." After saying this, Sun Jie Ke walked out of the dark room alone.

After Sun Jack went out, everyone looked at each other, not understanding what Sun Jack was doing.

"Is it really okay if we don't go with them? What if he gets sick on the way? Don't forget that this guy has a bounty on him." Si Ai asked worriedly.

"It's okay. It doesn't matter. Now everyone in the underworld knows that there is a miniature nuclear bomb buried in his body. Who would be stupid enough to mess with a madman? What if it explodes?" Lao Liu interrupted while bargaining.

"That's true. Our boss is really awesome. He dares to use a nuclear bomb as a heart. I've only seen someone using a grenade as a nose on the street before." Hanks on the side forced his way into the topic.

"Who are you? What does this have to do with you?" Lao Liu looked at the blond, square-faced guy with an impatient look, wary of him taking a share of his money.

"Why is it that I have nothing to do with it? I am also a member of our mercenary team." Hanks worked hard to gain a position in the organization.

He finally realized that this guy named Sun Jack was a tough guy. These guys were not those low-level mercenaries who would disappear after a while. Following them would have much better prospects than being a personal bodyguard.

I made more than a thousand dollars this time. That’s enough to buy a lot of fresh fruits.

Moreover, you don’t have to punch in on time every day, and you won’t have your salary deducted if you are late. The most important thing is that there is no idiot above you who is less capable than you and forces you to eat the pie he has drawn every day.

Hanks' fingers trembled with excitement when he thought that from today on, he only needed to work a few hours flexibly every day and no longer had to work 997.

"The requirements for joining our team are very strict. Do you have any special talents?" Lao Liu looked him up and down.

"Me? My body has been genetically programmed and strengthened. I..."

At this point, Hanks' expression became slightly serious. He leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice and said, "I can also contact my former colleagues to help you trick Solomon."

"Oh?" Tapai, who had perked up, came closer and looked at the man in front of him as he stretched out his mechanical arm.

"Young man, you have a bright future. Our team needs talents like you." Hearing this, Hanks immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want to go back to work.

But it was clear that there were other people who cared about other things. "Hello, could you tell me where you bought those delicious fruits?" AA asked curiously.

"No problem. I'll send you his contact number. He usually only trades offline on Dirty Street. Although the price is a bit expensive, it's definitely fresh."

"Really? Thank you. I've never eaten it before, but now I realize that real organic fruit is so delicious."

After hearing AA's words, Hanks seemed to have found a soulmate and quickly came over. "Is that so? The things simulated by the taste adjuster don't have any sense of hierarchy at all!"

While others were talking, Sun Jack, who had gone invisible and disconnected from the Internet, arrived at the gate of the cemetery.

The so-called cemetery is not a prosperous place, but a tall, unroofed adobe building located in the suburbs of the city.

The layers were filled with buried bodies, which eventually piled up into a huge mountain of graves before his eyes.

Although it looks shabby, it is a treatment only rich people can have. When poor people die, they are simply packed up with the garbage and thrown into the garbage mountain.

Sun Jack walked in and looked at the holographic energy-saving projections on the tombstone, many of which included greetings to visitors.

Looking at the logos on the upper left corners of the graves, Sun Jack realized that there was not only one funeral service company, but several others.

But think about it, given the death rate in the metropolitan area, even a funeral service company would be overwhelmed.

Under the dim yellow light, Sun Jack searched according to the death code he had found on the Internet.

Generally speaking, information about a person's death will be made public so that family and friends can come and mourn.

Not long after, Sun Jack found the tombstone of the Synapse. His tombstone was different from others. Others were made of cement and steel bars, but his was sealed with a lead cover, and there was a big radiation warning sign next to it.

Obviously, because of Sun Jack's dirty bomb before, the entire body of the synapse became a radiation source, so he received such high treatment.

Sun Jack walked forward, and a silver-white laser sword popped out from his prosthetic limb, and he was ready to dig out his body.

But as soon as he got close, the front of the tombstone suddenly lit up, and the entire upper body of the neural network suddenly stretched out from the tombstone and jumped directly in front of Sun Jack.

This scene frightened Sun Jack so much that he took three steps back and attacked frantically with the lightsaber, but the lightsaber went straight through Synapse's body and nothing happened. It was just a holographic projection.

"Save me! I'm not dead yet! Save me! Where's the pastor? Where is the pastor! Revive me!"

"If there is no priest, then who has the resurrection scroll? Save them quickly!!"

Sun Jack took two steps back before realizing that this should have been recorded in advance when the neural network was alive.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be quite humorous."

(End of this chapter)

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