He knew it was time to turn around and go home.

Chapter 188 Brave New World

Marin County.

It was already the second day after the Golden Hand Gang was destroyed.

The resettlement of those slaves has been figured out, and their medical examinations have been completed.

There were no critically ill people among the slaves.

But this is not good news. Compared with the people enslaved by Newt's gang, this situation is another kind of cruelty.

Because the patients who may develop into critical condition have been dealt with in advance by the members of the Golden Hand Gang...

In addition, the mental health and ideological education of these slaves are also very worrying.

Among these two issues, education is the most worrying one.

Children born after the apocalypse basically did not receive any education. Instead, they were instilled in their childhood with the idea that they would always be slaves.

Simple thinking, weak logic, teenagers, the cognitive level may not be comparable to 8-year-old children in other parallel time and space, and the three views are seriously distorted...

All kinds of problems make people worry.

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Tianyuan would definitely not worry about such things.

He usually puts these children into the people of this time and space, and let them reverse the concept of the children through education.

But the question is who can he give it to now?

Jack?

This guy is also a good hand at brainwashing, and he is also a fanatic.

If you give it to him, maybe it will make him teach another group of fanatics?

So now the actual leader of this group of slaves, he appointed Zhao Ge who was standing in front with a hoe yesterday.Although he is a domestic resident of this time and space, he has stayed here after the end of the day and is familiar enough with the situation of slaves.

But even if the remedy was timely, the words Jack said in front of the slaves yesterday still caused quite a chain reaction.

For example, there are really children who regard him as a god and make a wish to him, and some people in their 40s and [-]s pay the highest respect to him——

They heard that he was from the East, and they knelt down when they saw him...

Although there is a bit of chicken feathers and duck blood, overall, the situation is still controllable.

In addition to slaves, members of the Golden Hand Gang are also awaiting disposal.

This includes the boss Lewis who was caught back after escaping.

The coalition convoy of the Mutual Rescue Society swept within dozens of kilometers around, and there were several drones patrolling the sky, and none of the Golden Hands slipped through the net.

As long as they were not dead, all of them were captured.

Some people who were seriously injured by the bombing were also inside.

Coincidentally, since the doctors in the convoy were assigned to examine the slaves, it was temporarily impossible to provide these people with any form of treatment.

So in just one night, many members of the Golden Hand Gang ushered in their tragic ending in pain and fear.

For this situation, whether it is Zhang Tianyuan or the other members of the Mutual Rescue Society, they can deal with it calmly.

Many slaves who had just escaped from the clutches of the devil even felt very happy. They ran to the place where they were held, squatted in the corner and listened to the howling of the wounded inside, as if they regarded it as the most beautiful music in the world.

As for those who committed crimes against humanity, Zhang Tianyuan handed over the power of disposal to those who had been enslaved, like Zhao Ge, just like he did in downtown San Francisco a few days ago.

They will join the community management organization that was established before, or should be called the urban management organization now.

Except for these enslaved people, no one is qualified to judge the Golden Hand.

The outsiders of their Mutual Rescue Club can't do it, and neither can Jack.

"Bah!"

The remaining members of the Golden Hand gang followed in the footsteps of the Newt gang, accompanied by the ups and downs of gunfire.

In troubled times, use heavy codes.

Zhao Ge made an unsurprising choice.

"Thank you, President Zhang, and thank you all." Seeing his enemy die in front of his eyes, Zhao Ge wiped his rosy eyes, came over and bowed sincerely to thank him.

"You're welcome," Zhang Tianyuan helped him up, "You help manage the order in Marin County first, and then I will find a chance to send you back to China."

Zhao Ge was rather melancholy: "Well, I don't know if my family members are still alive."

He had been struggling to survive for more than ten years, but now that he was free overnight, many melancholy came back to his mind. He wanted to know the whereabouts of his family members, but it was only at this time that Zhao Ge realized that he had almost forgotten what his family looked like.

Regarding this, Zhang Tianyuan also comforted: "It's okay, we have sent your residence back to China before, and we will help you find relatives there."

After the solar storm broke out and the people in the country moved into the building to live, the archives work has also been maintained.

The purpose is to ensure that people who get lost in the apocalypse can find their families.

But Zhang Tianyuan didn't dare to say that there would be a happy ending.

After the matter in Marin County is settled, Mutual Rescue will have enough room to operate in San Francisco.

A few days later, the weather team, which had already been prepared, began to march towards the inland of North America.

The first thing is to figure out the scope of the entire shelter area, that is, the area where the ultraviolet rays and temperature are relatively normal.

This can only be achieved by sending a team to conduct field measurements.

As a result, the scope of activities of the Mutual Rescue Society began to expand.

Armed teams of nearly a thousand people started from San Francisco and sent along the roads to the east, north, and south. Each team escorted a professional weather monitoring team...

at the same time.

On a Nevada highway.

The trembling Finch stretched out his hand to the sunlight outside the car door.

The light shone on his skin. Although it was hot, it didn't have the previous burning sensation.

He walked out in disbelief, closed his eyes, and opened his arms to feel the warmth of the sun shining on his face.

Four days ago, his robot research came to the final stage, and the robot's AI began to run officially.

But this is not entirely a good thing.

Because calculated through the robot's connection to the local weather station, he learns that a superstorm that is being generated is about to hit his base.

And what makes people desperate is that this storm will cover the entire St. Louis, and even a larger area, for a full forty days.

If they continue to stay where they are, starve to death, drown... In short, there are [-] ways to die.

So after hastily teaching the robot to walk, he left St. Louis with another robot car, Dewey, and Goodyear.

Along the way, he and the robot experienced a lot.

They found a bag of 15-year-old corn in the movie theater. Although it was no longer edible, he still tried to teach the robot how to use the current sunlight to "make" popcorn.

When facing a tornado, the two of them worked together to nail the fixed stakes to the ground, allowing the RV to carry it successfully.

It was also after this crisis that the robot gave itself the name "Jeff".

Then they were caught in a trap in the Denver hospital, lost the robot car Dewey, and they were also pursued by an unknown vehicle from day to midnight.

During this period, the oppressive feeling caused by the quiet stalking of the car almost drove him crazy. The scene of the little girl and her mother being shot dead more than ten years ago flashed back infinitely in his mind.

Eventually, after dodging following cars, they finally made it here.

Come to this long-lost, beautiful new world with butterflies and flowers.

And he finally felt that he couldn't hold on any longer...

Chapter 189 Jeff's Choice

"I'm dying, Jeff."

Finch, wearing a high-end suit, lay on the beach chair prepared for the California beach, calmly facing Jeff who hoped to cheer himself up and set off for San Francisco again.

The robot is suddenly speechless, even though its database has most of the world's languages, it doesn't know what to say at this moment.

It just stood there dumbfounded.

Finch turned his gaze to his old partner next to him. He gently stroked Goodyear's head, "When I die, are you willing to continue to do the right thing for Goodyear?"

Jeff was still silent, but nodded slightly, all the mechanical parts of his body were coordinating for this movement.

Finch showed a touch of relief.

He just wanted his dog to live, even if it was a dog as old as he was.

The average life expectancy of Irish terriers is only eleven or twelve years old. Although Finch can't remember how many years he has raised Goodyear, it should have been a long time.

This is his emotional sustenance. Only by looking at this dog can he feel that he is still a human being. Now it is good that someone can inherit Goodyear, it does not matter if it is a real person or a robot...

Thinking of this, Finch continued to play the ball game with Goodyear for a while, and also cultivated its intimacy with Jeff by the way.

The desert wind carries the fragrance of soil and a little grass, which makes people fascinated.

Finch is like a kind old elder, sitting weakly on the beach chair, watching his children play happily.

Suddenly, a strong feeling came from the body, so strong that it could not be suppressed——

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Accompanied by a series of coughing, bright red blood stained the white suit.

Jeff helped Finch up in a panic, and was about to send him back to the car, but just halfway, Finch broke away from his support, and took a deep breath to adjust himself.

"I'll go back to the car and lie down, and you guys continue playing."

"Go play..."

After shaking hands and hugging Jeff for the last time, Finch almost climbed back to the RV on hands and feet, but Goodyear had already rushed into the car before him, and returned to the bed early to wait for him.

He took off his high-end suit and top hat, lay back on the bed, and while stroking Goodyear lying next to him with his last strength, he waited for his end.

In a daze, his brain was extremely active, and Finch began to look back on his life.

He had never seen his father before, when he was 15 years old, he received a postcard from his father and asked him to meet him on the Golden Gate Bridge...

He dreamed that when he didn't hide that day, the mother and daughter took what he found, and then they survived, not being killed by the shotgun.

He dreamed again that he didn't adopt Goodyear that day, he stewed it cruelly, and then he also started killing and robbing.

He also dreamed that all this was illusory, the end did not happen, he had been dreaming, and he had been living in a world full of love...

Outside the RV.

The robot Finch cannot receive Finch's brainwaves.

He silently packed up the parasol and beach chair, then sat on a box in a daze, watching the sun slowly set.

They are now only 700 kilometers away from the Golden Gate Bridge, but they can't go any further.

The sun's light gradually dimmed, dusk slowly came, and the temperature outside began to drop, but this did not affect the robot, and Jeff was still sitting on the box.

The information about life and death in its database is constantly being read, and it always feels that it can do something, but there is no data support in the database...

Only then did it realize that this was the feeling of being unable to do anything.

So it can only wait quietly outside.

Huhu~

Another gust of wind blows, and Jeff shakes his orange head to keep the dust from blocking the camera.

But it was this jitter that made it discover something unusual.

On the road in the distance, many light spots are moving fast!

It stood up, analyzed it carefully with a high-speed camera, and quickly came to a conclusion:

"Is that... a headlight?"

"A convoy is approaching us... Finch!"

"Finch!!!"

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