: The Assassin's Rhapsody of the Young Deer (End)

　　 Coming to the upper floor, there are high-tech buildings everywhere, and the pedestrians walking on the road are the real rich and upper-class people. These people transfer their consciousness to a customized mechanical body through neural network transmission, even if damaged, it will not affect their health.
　　 Forney seemed to realize Lu Zhengkang's lack of common sense, and began to explain the world for him.
　　 The past world has become history in the war. After the war, a consortium called the Temple Company united the remnants of the old world to create five heavens, which were coordinated and managed by an artificial intelligence called the Garden of Eden.
　　 The rich are still rich, and the poor are still poor.
　　 The rich have everything, and the poor can only survive on the lowest supplies in a cramped personal space.
　　 The most chilling thing is that the class of the rich has been saturated, and no one can make it to the upper reaches.
　　……
　　 Voney took Lu Zhengkang and left the city on the conveyor belt. Thanks to Lu Zhengkang's extraordinary clothes, Voney was not suspected along the way.
　　 They appeared in a quiet town, the sun was very soft, the air was humid, the temperature was not high or low, and there were various potted plants on the street, and the flowers and plants lived well.
　　 Voney sweated on his face, and the stain was washed away by the sweat, dripping down one by one, looking like he was washing glass.
"I... I have to prepare." He swallowed, ran into the deserted alley, unloaded the backpack, opened the zipper, and took out a bunch of cleaning supplies from it, and a set of barely decent Formal wear.
He took off his clothes while talking to Lu Zhengkang to relieve his tension, "I met her on the Internet...Of course, with some small tricks, I was once a bad person, but she has always encouraged me..." Vognina The spray gestures on the body, and the dirt easily dissolves from his body surface. This scene is like spraying paint on the body. The sprayed area is clean and white. "I actually don't believe in others, but she is really different. She taught me a lot. We have no poetry at the bottom, only LSD. She taught me poetry..." He took the dirty clothes back into his bag carefully, and then put on new clothes, "I don’t know what those sentences mean, and I don’t know what it costs. Derico García Lorca, or Tagore... She told me one sentence."
　　 After finishing up, Vonie looked at Lu Zhengkang vigorously.
　　 Lu Zhengkang realized that the talent in front of him was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, and his serious face even had a little childishness.
"There is a calm star, it has no eyes." He said to Lu Zhengkang, "This is my code, quoted from Lorga's "The Poet in New York", her code is'The world kisses me with pain, I Repay it with a song', quoted from Voltaire's "Asuka"."
　　 Voney rubbed his hands, "I'm going... you have to watch and save me if the situation is not right... No, it is to save us both..."
　　 Lu Zhengkang nodded and watched him stride towards the sunny world outside.
　　 Fu Ni walked to a courtyard with a garden and rang the doorbell.
　　 A girl poked her head out of the window on the second floor of the White House, very surprised.
　　 "Who is it!" A woman's voice came from the room.
　　 "I'll open the door, you can rest, mother!"
　　 The sound of footsteps came downstairs, and Vonie smiled eagerly.
　　Everything is like in the story...
　　The girl and the boy meet, talk...
　　 But the ending...
　　 The law enforcement team surrounded the yard.
　　 After a fight, Lu Zhengkang returned to the city with Voney's body.
　　 "Kill me." The boy said.
　　 "Why didn't I kill her?"
　　 "It was not her fault. I was lying to her."
　　 "Then do you want to go back now?"
　　 "I can't go anywhere. That good-tempered Vonie is dead."
　　 "……"
　　 Lu Zhengkang pierced the sharp sword in his hand into his tender heart.
　　 "Didi di!" A patrol drone flew over Lu Zhengkang's head, "This citizen, you are suspected of murder, please stand where you are and cooperate with law enforcement..."
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Sword light flashed, and the drone fell to the ground.
"Squeak-zi." The murmur ended soon, and a familiar male synthetic voice came out, "Oh, you are here, soon. And avoid those people. Come to the company branch, I will arrange it ."
　　……
　　 Temple Company looks like an inverted silver bowl, which looks out of place under the constant night of the city.
　　 Lu Zhengkang entered from the main entrance and walked to the front desk. The service robot in uniform asked him politely if he had an appointment.
　　 A line of words appeared on the electronic screen on the stage.
　　 "Task: Win the golden apple, destination: the core area of ​​the second branch of the Temple Company, the task will begin in five seconds."
　　 Lu Zhengkang was surprised.
　　 "Where is the core area?"
　　 "You are not a member of the company, and you have no right to learn about this." The service robot's tone was dull.
　　 The countdown on the electronic screen is reset to zero.
　　 Suddenly, the alarm sounded throughout the company.
　　 "Warning! Warning! The Garden of Eden is under attack! The closed structure of the core area is damaged! The mandatory isolation measures are activated!"
　　The barrel of the black hole protruded from the ceiling and began to shoot indiscriminately. For a while, parts flew in the hall. It turned out that this was the so-called isolation measure!
　　 The electromagnetic pulse surged, and Lu Zhengkang felt that his body was seriously damaged and was swept by the machine gun.
　　 He fell to the ground, a path icon appeared on the glare screen on the ground, and he crawled forward with his hands on the ground.
　　 The huge second branch was completely wiped out by the quarantine measures in the Garden of Eden, and Lu Zhengkang was not intercepted by anyone.
　　 Smoothly and smoothly, I arrived at a central hall, where a long column was erected, and the column was full of ports, and the data lines were densely connected to the surroundings of the room.
　　Lu Zhengkang climbed to the front of the pillar. There was no electromagnetic pulse here, so he reluctantly stood up.
　　 "I'm coming!" he shouted.
　　 "Blank person, all your actions will not leave a trace in this world digitized by Golden Apple, so only you can end all this..."
　　 A water tank rises from the ground, and a pale, bloated brain is soaked in the water tank, and the male synthetic voice comes from it.
　　 "My name is Desmond Miles. I am lurking in this brain, lurking in the data of the Garden of Eden."
　　 Lu Zhengkang looked at this wriggling brain, his whole body numb.
　　 "Are you surprised? But it's unnecessary."
　　 "How can I leave here?"
　　 "I don't know. But I know some clues. As long as you agree to take away the golden apple, I will tell you."
　　 "Of course I agree!"
　　 "Well...you kind of people, I have a lot in my memory, but the data tells me that you don't exist, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is like a ghost, isn't it?"
　　 "A person like me?"
　　 "Yes, no one knows who you are, but you do appear in our history...you are a very weak one."
　　 "……"
　　 "You have to find your connection with the original world, just like a beacon, like a code word. Now as long as you can find this thing that exists in your subconscious, you can return to your home."
　　 Lu Zhengkang was silent, at a loss.
　　 "It looks like a little help is needed, then okay, you can hold the golden apple first and see if its power can help you."
The long pillar in the center of 　　 opens, revealing the golden sphere that really shines inside.
　　 "The technology of pioneers is gradually eroding us."
　　 Lu Zhengkang raised his hand to touch the Piece of Eden.
　　 For an instant, there was darkness before my eyes.
　　……
　　 Lu Zhengkang stood in front of the mirror, with his own reflection in it.
　　 This room was empty and bright, but it wasn't anywhere he had been.
　　 Reflection smiled at him and said, "I am your subconscious."
　　 "This is a very interesting adventure, I had a great time."
　　 "Now, you should go back."
　　 "From your pocket."
　　 Lu Zhengkang touched his pocket, there was a pen in it.
　　 is the homework pen he has in his pocket.
　　 When I saw it, the mirror in front of me shattered.
　　 The reflection is smiling at him.
　　……
　　 The sun shines in the room in the afternoon.
　　 Lu Zhengkang woke up and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already five o'clock and his homework had not been written yet.
　　 He went back to the desk, holding the pen.
　　 Dreamland is a dream after all.