Fault Utopia

Chapter 432 Poet
Looking at the poet slowly falling down in front of him, Sun Jieke's pupils shrank to the smallest size, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The poet died just like that, and he died trying to save himself?
In just a few hours, he actually didn't understand the poet, and he believed that the poet didn't understand him either.

But now he can easily give up his life to save himself, as easy as eating a bowl of noodles.

For a moment, he felt really upset.
This was the first time that someone was willing to die for him without hesitation, and it was a psychopath whom he had just met.

Sun Jie Ke walked over and helped the unrecognizable poet up with a complicated expression. As he looked at him dying, his eyes gradually became moist.

"Poet, I don't know why you saved me, but don't worry, I will live with your hope! From now on, you are my brother!"

He stretched out his trembling hand and slowly closed the poet's wide eyes, but the next second, the eyes opened again.

Then, the poet's smoking body suddenly straightened up and he sat up from Sun Jack's arms. "Yeyeye~ I got an idea!"

"Fuck!" Sun Jieke was shocked by this scene. The sadness that had just been brewing in his heart had not yet subsided, but the poet was alive? !

"Wait, you're not dead?! How could you not be dead? Didn't Saotome say that this prison's AI system has an anti-intrusion program? Anyone who accesses it will die."

However, the poet ignored Sun Jie Ke's words. He stood up with a somersault and began to sing while dancing street dance.

“YOYOyo, JB JB, the sound is loud, shining brightly in the center of the stage, in every beat and breath!!”

"After ruining poetry, now you're ruining rap, right?" Sun Jack looked at the guy in front of him helplessly.

It is obvious that in this guy's eyes, risking his own life to save others is far less important than his rap. Sun Jack sees the shadow of those former death rock hippies in him.

Although he didn't know why the other person was still alive, he was really happy to see him come back to life again. At least he didn't kill another person.

"JB, JB, in the game, you're a legend. In the struggle, the fire in my heart is unstoppable. Ignite hope every night. Dreams and sweat are intertwined. I'm going crazy on this road!"

"Alright, alright, stop singing. What's the status of this prison AI system? Has it been enlightened into an awakened AI?"

Just as Sun Jie Ke asked this question, he felt his whole body tremble violently, but he quickly realized that it was not his body that was shaking, it was the entire Prison No. 3 that was shaking!

When Sun Jack looked through the thick glass and saw the garbage-covered seabed getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly became excited, "Great, Prison No. 3 is floating up!!"

Just after saying this, Sun Jie Ke suddenly thought of something and immediately turned around and ran towards the room where his brain was imprisoned. "Poet! Go get your brain back! After we float up, we will escape together!"

Sun Jack ran wildly in Prison No. 3. When he came to the cell where his brain was imprisoned, he saw a man controlling a robotic arm to take his brain and the equipment out from the layers of glass.

Seeing Sun Jack approaching with a weapon in his hand, the man instantly raised Sun Jack's head high and prepared to throw it to the ground.

As Sun Jack's head swayed violently and hit the glass, Sun Jack felt dizzy and nauseous for a moment, and could also feel that the connection between him and this body was disconnected. "Wait, wait!" Sun Jack quickly put down the rifle in his hand, trying to resist the dizziness, indicating that he would not threaten him. "We can talk about it! My friend! Put my head down first!"

The FFP employee looked very excited and I don’t know what he took before coming here.

He held Sun Jack's head tightly and raised his chin towards him. "Go! Go to the control console! Switch to manual mode and activate the self-destruct mode!"

"Oh my god, are you crazy? How can you be so threatening? I will die anyway if you blow yourself up, right?"

The other party was stunned at first, but then he felt that Sun Jack was right, and raised his head again to threaten: "Then you go switch to manual mode, control Prison No. 3, and stop floating!"

"No, buddy, put your mind at ease." Sun Jieke tried to appease the other party. "After all, you are just working for FFP. Is it necessary for the boss to make money while you risk your life? Is it necessary?!"

"How about this, you give me your brain, and when you get out, I'll let you come to work in my company, and you can ask for any salary you want!"

"If you don't believe me, go out and ask around. I, Sun Jack, am different from those companies. I always keep my word!"

However, in the face of Sun Jack's inducement, the other party remained unmoved. With a hint of fear in his eyes, he said: "You don't understand FFP at all. You don't understand what kind of company this is!"

"As long as you become their target, your life has begun to count down! No one can escape! No one!"

"Do you really think you can escape? Impossible! You are wishful thinking! There is nothing that Chairman Lan Meng wants to do that is impossible!"

Just when he was talking very excitedly, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind, snatched the jar containing Sun Jack's brain, then raised it high, and smashed it hard on the man's head.

With a clang, the man fell to the ground. Sun Jieke felt dizzy instantly. "Fuck, my brain!"

"JB JB, your fire never falters, no fashion. Your voice penetrates the clouds, and every night there is your song. On this journey, you are not afraid of wind and frost, and every night is your battle!!"

Of course it was the poet who came to help. With his unrhymed rap, he brought Sun Jack's brain to him.

"Don't you have any other weapons in your hand? Do you have to use my brain to hit people?" Sun Jie Ke, who had a splitting headache, grabbed his own brain. If he used a little more force, he might be able to disconnect his brain from his body.

However, at this moment, the poet's expression that Sun Jack saw suddenly became extremely solemn and he stood there in a daze, as if something very terrible had happened.

Sun Jie Ke's heart instantly tightened. He had never seen such a serious expression on the poet's face. He was not afraid of death, so what was he afraid of now?
"What's wrong? Sun Jie Ke quickly picked up his weapon and was alert to the surroundings."

After a few long and depressing seconds, the poet's tightly clenched lips slowly opened. "I'm fucking stuck."

(End of this chapter)