"But Brother Wuye is not here." Ye Wuchen murmured softly, looked at the empty door and pursed his lips, and his hands holding the corner of his clothes also relaxed.

As soon as Mo Wen left, Zhang Xin sat back on the sofa, rubbed his forehead and looked at Ye Wuchen, "What should we do now?"

"I'll go to the trading area to find Brother Wuye." Ye Wuchen said with a side look, picked up a cotton jacket from the room and ran out.

Looking at Ye Wuchen's back, Zhang Xin raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

He had no idea that Mo Wen had changed his plan without authorization. After Zui Wuye arrived at the trading area, he sat on an apartment building about seven floors, leisurely staring at the crowd coming and going below in a daze.

Qu Yaoyao, who was squatting aside, exposed Yu Ling's head from the sack and poked curiously.

Yu Ling's eyes were half open, but she still had no expression.

Seeing this, Qu Yaoyao felt bored for a moment. She turned around and looked at Zui Wuye's side face, leaned on her chin and asked, "Emperor Zui, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking..." Zui Wuye looked at the sun that was about to set, and smiled with his eyes bent, "How many people can this artificial supernatural self-destruction be killed in this downtown area?"

"What does these people have to do with us?" Qu Yaoyao frowned his delicate eyebrows and stared at the crowded people in the lower room, "Wait, are we going to throw her on the street?"

"Of course! Otherwise, why are we here to run far away?" Zui Wuye slapped his thigh and smiled happily.

"Didn't you say it's to avoid looking for this artificial psychic?" Qu Yaoyao curled his lips, "My sister is right, you're really full of lies."

"Hey hey, what did Miaomiao say about me? I'm very innocent." Zui Wuye looked at Qu Yaoyao aggrievedly, and his voice sounded very nice at this time. "I didn't tell any lies. Avoiding the searching people is one of the reasons why I came here."

"Well, what are you going to do?" Qu Yaoyao curled his lips and sat directly on the ground.

"I will throw her into the middle of the crowd like garbage when people are not paying attention. She is now unconscious and cannot struggle, and is wrapped in sacks. No one will notice something is wrong." Zui Wuye smiled.

"What if someone took a break of the sack?" Qu Yaoyao frowned after scanning the crowd below.

"No one will take it apart." Shu Wuye shook his head gently, and looked at Yu Ling with his eyes sideways, "How long will it take for you to self-destruct?"

"Four hours." Yu Ling said.

"Can you get your self-destruction time in advance?" Zui Wuye touched his chin. Kongbai told him that when the artificial superpower lacked consciousness chips, he was in a state of trust in everything outside the world.

"Yes." Yu Ling, who had not moved anyway, nodded.

Didn't notice Yu Ling's movements, Zui Wuye leaned on the rusty guardrail and yawned, "No hurry now, anyway, the boss said he would only act after dark, so we'll let this guy explode in a while."

"Why don't you fight quickly?" Qu Yaoyao asked boredly.

"Because that's going to be boring." He got up and walked to Yu Ling's side. Zui Wuye squatted down and looked straight into her eyes and smiled, "Yu Ling, you're about to die."

Yu Ling didn't make any noise.

"How do you feel?" Zui Wuye asked again.

"Very...happy." Yu Ling said lightly.

happy?

I thought Yu Ling's answer was a little interesting, and even Qu Yaoyao looked over.

"Why are you happy?" she asked curiously.

"Because, I will be free." Yu Ling turned her head slightly, just in time to bring the bustling crowd into her eyes.

"Is death equal to freedom? You have a good understanding." Hearing the word, Zui Wuye smiled as if he had found a soulmate, and said with appreciation, "I think this is the case, so the people I killed should thank me, right? I saved them and gave them freedom."

Inexplicably, he felt that the freedom that Zui Wuye understood did not mean the same as the freedom that Yu Ling said. Qu Yaoyao ignored Zui Wuye, who was fucking, and continued to ask Yu Ling, "Aren't you free before?"

"No." Yu Ling said a word concisely, and then the following text was gone.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Zui Wuye looked sideways and smiled at Qu Yaoyao, "If you have any questions, ask quickly."

"I'm thinking about what else is there."

Just as Qu Yaoyao frowned and wanted to ask something, Zui Wuye suddenly got up and narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Why is he here?"

"Who?" Qu Yaoyao followed Mo Wen's gaze and saw Ye Wuchen holding a gun at first sight.

"Isn't this the boss changed his plan without authorization?" Zui Wuye scratched his head, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He asked Qu Yaoyao to look forward to Yu Ling, and he ran towards Ye Wuchen quickly.

When Zui Wuye came up again, Qu Yaoyao noticed that his face had become darker and his smile became a little stiffer. Ye Wuchen followed behind him, looking a little nervous.

"What's wrong?" Qu Yaoyao couldn't help asking.

"It turns out that the boss has changed his plan again." Zui Wuye rolled his eyes, turned his head and stared at Yu Ling and said viciously, "Now, adjust the time for you to self-destruct to five minutes."

"OK."

Yu Ling closed her eyes, and her cold voice was as emotional as mechanical metal.

"Why is it suddenly so anxious?" Qu Yaoyao stuffed Yu Ling back into the sack again, and tied a beautiful bow with a rope at the place on the top.

"The boss asked for a quick battle and a quick decision. He has now gone to the first and second zones. I have to follow him immediately." Lie Wuye ran away without saying anything. After squeezing into the crowd, he pretended to throw the sack on the ground inadvertently.

"How big is the range of self-destruction of the artificial supernatural being?" Ye Wuchen asked uneasily, lying on the roof of the building and looking at the crowd, "If she self-destructed, how many people here would die."

"You're thinking about a lot." Qu Yaoyao waved his hand indifferently, "It's just strangers, what does their life or death have to do with us."

"But..." Ye Wuchen said with his head down, "If someone dies, it will definitely be our responsibility. After all, we brought artificial superpowers."

"There are more people dying every day. Do you have to care about every one?" Ye Wuchen's voice rang behind him. When he looked back, he found that Zui Wuye, who had run back, was looking at him with a playful look behind him.

"I didn't mean that..." Ye Wuchen felt powerless to defend himself.

Ignoring Ye Wuchen, who was struggling with a look of confusion, Zui Wuye stared at the crowd and said to Ye Wuchen and Qu Yaoyao, "I have something to say today."
Chapter completed!