Black Moonlight's vest fell again

It was too late to say it, Rong Zhi grabbed a coated paper magazine and threw it suddenly, Shen Feifei's wrist hurt, and the long knife fell to the ground with a clang!

Take advantage of now!
Rong Zhi rushed forward, grabbed Shen Feifan's neck with both hands, threw him heavily to the ground, and newspaper and magazine racks ran around.

What a lot of strength!
Shen Feifei felt the hand tightening around his neck, his eyes turned red, and he pushed her away with all his strength: "You are careless, how can a girl's strength compare to a man's?"

Rong Zhi just let out a cold snort from his throat, and then suddenly exerted force, the two of them went through several moves in an instant, Rong Zhi dismantled all of Shen Feifan's offensives several times, grabbed Shen Feifan's Adam's apple and twisted it down!
Shen Feifei stepped back, slamming his back against the wall, and stared at her in disbelief: "Your fighting style——"

Rong Zhi kicked the knife on the ground far away, put his elbow against Shen Feifan's throat: "What's wrong with this move?"

There was a hint of fanaticism in Shen Feifei's eyes: "You are Saraville?"

What does Shen Feifei mean?
Could it be that his tricks are the tricks of Sayraville?
impossible.

His fighting skills are clearly, clearly——

Obviously, after he was rescued by the human uprising army, he learned it in the army!

Rong Zhi suppressed the violent wind and waves in her heart, and slashed Shen Feifei's neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

Sweat mixed with mud flowed into the eyes, stinging.She lost her strength and slumped on the ground.

With a heavy truth in her heart, she raised her head in a daze.

Overhead is the white-gray lounge roof.

Cement is always silent, and cement is always looking down indifferently.

Rong Zhi lowered her head, she curled herself up, stretched out her hands tremblingly, and hugged her head.

A moment of darkness gave her room to breathe.

She thought back to the days when she lived under the rule of this army on Garbage Star.

Everything is in line with rationality, order, and practicality. Art is judged to be meaningless, and even music became extinct decades before she was born.

When she lay dying in the rubbish, it was the army that rescued her, transplanted a pair of eyes to her, and brought her back to the army for training.

At the very beginning of her waking up, the people in that army told her: "We are the human rebel army, the alliance of human beings against the main brain."

So, is this deep-rooted cognition true?

Is the world really what she thought it was?
if not--

Was that army Selavelle too?
that……

What is truth and what is a lie?
What are the ideals, beliefs and enthusiasm to fight for, and what is the real and cruel world in a beautiful coat?
What is sacrifice for the ideal?
Why is she the leader of this army?

Why was she offered to the Mastermind?

Why is she, who can be used by the main brain to do human experiments, cruelly deprive the body, and encode consciousness?
who I am?
Actually, am I just a candle for burning?

Am I a living person, or a symbol that exists in people's mouths and eyes, exists because of the existence of others, and exists for the purpose of dedicating life?

Is my life a gigantic lie, a dream made just for me?
Those comrades, companions, those friendships, her people and betrayal.

Rong Zhi felt very painful, very painful.

There seemed to be a big hole in her chest, empty.The cold wind poured in, the hot wind poured in, the air flowed from her body, but no trace was left.

The world stretched out an invisible giant hand, pinched her whole body in the palm, and crushed her, just like rubbing an insignificant flower petal.

……

Jiang Yun finally found Rong Zhi in the lounge.

He always had an anxious premonition in his heart, and after running a long way, he finally saw Shen Feifei who was tied up on the tree in front of the lounge.

Rong Zhi sat in the shadow in the corner, looking like a rag doll.

Jiang Yun was a little panicked.

This dejected look is not like the usual wild and unruly Rong Zhi - what's wrong with her?
There was a fine pain in the tip of his heart.

"Jiang Yun." Rong Zhi looked up and saw the young man against the light, she whispered, "I remember...we have the same fighting skills."

Jiang Yun walked up to her and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Yes." Jiang Yun said, "I was taught by the army who adopted me."

A strange smile appeared on Rong Zhi's face, with a bitter taste.

She stretched out her hand, and lightly touched the back of Jiang Yun's head with her cold fingertips, passed through the messy black hair, and accurately touched the small bump where the chip was implanted.

Jiang Yun's eyes widened in an instant, she instinctively wanted to push her hand away, and then held back!
She actually, she actually—

Did she know all along? !

Rong Zhi's fingertips gently stroked the small raised square, Jiang Yun's hands tightened the muscles, and veins burst out.

"I don't know much about what will happen after 1000 years." Rong Zhi said softly.

"Is it the self-explosion system buried here?"

Jiang Yun was silent.

If she knew that she had been dead for many years, relying on technology to maintain her life, using the chip in the back of her head as the source of her life——

Will she still love him?

I am nothing more than a conscious walking dead.

Finally, Jiang Yun spoke with difficulty.

He comforted himself that he didn't lie to her, he just told a part of the truth selectively.

"Here...you can explode yourself."

"But I'm not a killer, I'm a dead man."

"In the words of the ancient earth... it's called a human bomb." He tried to keep it light, trying to tease.

He doesn't want to die.

He died and he was brought back to life.

The meaning of his life is to die.

But he didn't want to die.

Even though this life should have dissipated long ago, he still didn't want to die.

Jiang Yun concealed the fact that she died on Garbage Star before, and only said: "The purpose of my adoption by the army is to rush into the control room of the main brain, and then be detonated by the officer."

"Is the detonation controller at the commander's place?" Rong Zhi looked up at him.

"Yes."

"Give your life into someone else's hands?"

Jiang Yun's eyes are like two pools of dark spring water: "In our time, life is the most worthless thing, and I have no choice."

Rong Zhi reached out to touch Jiang Yun's face.

"Jiang Yun, I seem to have done something wrong."

Her voice was soft.

"I seem to have done very, very bad things. Because of me, those people are making human life more and more worthless."

"My so-called sacrifice may just be a bad start."

Jiang Yun held her hand: "Why do you blame me?"

"Rong Zhi, look at me." Jiang Yun straightened Rong Zhi's face and made her look at her.

He said word for word: "Human beings are not your responsibility."