: Fanwai The Assassin's Rhapsody of Juvenile Deer (7)

　　 "Simulation room? What to simulate?" Lu Zhengkang was very curious. He noticed an electronic display on the wall and a blue data stream scrolling on the white screen.
　　Skerry was surprised: "Why, didn't they copy your backup memory?"
　　 "What backup?"
　　 "Well, it looks like you are still in amnesia." Skerry had a headache on his face, "I have to take you to the collection room when I have time. I don't need me to teach you many things. You should explore it yourself."
　　 As he said, he walked to the electronic screen and waved his hand, the data stream was pushed into the background, and the operation interface was revealed.
　　 "Let’s have a classic mode?" Skelry smiled, "Come to a match?"
　　 Lu Zhengkang did not ask what is the classic mode, he was a little tired of the ignorance he showed.
　　 "Okay, the setting is complete... Let's go!"
　　 A white light appeared, and a large number of data streams appeared in the analog room. These symbols and numbers changed and rose, like a waterfall flowing backwards. Lu Zhengkang reached out to touch it, and the data continued to move through his palm.
　　 A female synthesizer sounded very familiar, but Lu Zhengkang just couldn't remember when he heard it.
　　 "Classic mode is activated, location: Alps Temple Castle stronghold, time: 1458 AD, task: assassination of high-level figures in the temple (0/10). Action begins."
　　 The world in front of Lu Zhengkang fluctuates, and then a lot of colors gush out from the dome and spread out, forming a whole new environment.
　　 At night, frosty and windy, there is a brilliant old castle on the steep cliff, brightly lit, Lu Zhengkang is standing on a path leading to the old castle, here you can clearly see the two guards in front of the door.
　　 "This is the simulation room?" Lu Zheng Kang muttered to himself.
He was curious about where Skerry was, turned his head and looked around, only to see the tall cedar, the raised rock, and the thick and impenetrable darkness farther away, the whimpering wind was blowing, and Lu Zhengkang felt his body temperature passing. No matter what, he should have entered the castle earlier.
　　 Lu Zhengkang walked forward on the cat's waist and came to the edge of the cliff within a few steps. He didn't intend to enter from the front, but went around the side wall.
　　 The stone bricks here are clean and clean, and there is still a layer of frozen ice. It is impossible to climb up, but fortunately there are always sewers in such a building.
　　 Lu Zhengkang found a half-person-high hole sealed by iron railings, swung his sword to cut off the iron bars, and got in.
The inside is fairly clean. It doesn’t smell as bad as imagined. Lu Zhengkang walked forward hard while listening carefully. In addition to the ticking of the water, there were footsteps and faint conversations. He wanted to find one by himself. Go out in a quieter place, circling around. I don't know how far he has gone. Suddenly he feels something hard kicked under his feet.
　　 Can't see anything in the dark, and Lu Zhengkang didn't wear a torch on his body, so he just fumbled and touched the pile of bits and pieces on the ground.
　　 Feeling carefully, it turned out to be more than one human bone, especially a skull.
　　 Perhaps Lu Zhengkang brought a little heat, and the phosphorus in the bones began to burn, and the faint green flames lightly illuminated the surroundings.
　　 Lu Zhengkang realized that he had already exited the sewer for some time and came to a wide underground space.
　　 There are corpses everywhere, and there are many rusty instruments of torture hanging on the wall, and everything is shrouded in a terrible green light, looking extremely terrible.
　　 Lu Zhengkang looked back at the place where he came from. It was a hidden hole in the wall. Perhaps someone had escaped into the sewer from here.
　　Leaving from the of bones, how should that person feel?
The phosphorous fire gradually dimmed. Lu Zhengkang spotted the direction of the door and walked step by step. The fragile bones under his feet were shattered like dead branches. As his footsteps moved, the phosphorous fires gradually reappeared, his way There are such erratic ghost fires on both sides, like an evil sacrifice ceremony.
　　 lifted the sword through the crack of the door, Lu Zhengkang suddenly slashed, cut off the latch and lock, then raised his hand to push open the thick iron door, the rusty shaft screamed, making people upset.
　　 On the next road, he walked in silence. The soldiers, priests, and bureaucrats he encountered along the way were all killed one by one. When he left the main entrance, the old castle, which had been full of laughter and laughter, was as silent as a forest in deep autumn.
　　 "Task Objective: Assassinate high-level figures in the temple (23/10
　　 "Mission evaluation: Not all assassins can achieve such results, so this can only be regarded as a personal show."
　　 The humid and cold Alpine wind hit his face, the sky was shining brightly, Lu Zhengkang's heart suddenly loosened, and he burst into laughter.
　　The scene faded away, returning to the original simulation room.
　　Skerry clapped her hands and walked over, "It was a great kill, hey!"
　　 Lu Zhengkang asked him, "You said, are those people really like this?"
　　 "Which?"
　　 "Destroy lives."
Skerry scratched his head, "This is not the difference between us and them!" He said solemnly, "The people in the temple want to create a completely ordered world-now they have also succeeded, you have also seen It’s the so-called heaven. There are five in total. What we want is freedom, freedom not controlled by power."
　　 "Does freedom really exist?"
　　 "I don't know. Many like-minded people defected because they doubted the authenticity of freedom, but I want to say that we are the last hope of mankind."
　　 "I think heaven is very developed. People can do whatever they want."
　　Skerry looked at him deeply, "You forgot about those people."
"Which people?"
　　 "People at the bottom!"
　　 He walked to the display ~EbookFREE.me~ and called up an image.
　　 The environment changed and Lu Zhengkang came to a narrow corridor.
　　The angle of view shifted. He walked along the corridor. The houses were tightly arranged, and there were half-dead people everywhere.
　　Broken windows, dusty dining tables, painted furniture, messy debris, foul smells, overturned medicine cabinets...
　　Everything is lifeless and depressive, as if there is a pair of invisible hands squeezing everything, depriving those healthy, positive, and beautiful things.
He rushed out of the corridor and came to the wide shaft, and then his angle of view shifted down. The dense houses of each layer still kept order at first, but the deeper they are, the more messy and dilapidated they are, until they can no longer become scary. .
　　 suddenly.
　　Everything comes alive.
　　 Colors appeared in this dull world, paint, neon lights, colorful, and sounds began to appear. Although it was gunshots and screams, vibrant crowds appeared, although they were robbery and gambling.
　　Heavy machines are also distributed one after another, one by one robotic arms, one by one aircraft moving fast on the conveyor belt.
　　 A large screen is directly attached to the outer wall, and many residences are blocked. A fast-forward video is played on it and deafening metal music is played in the stereo.
　　 The messy and tattered flyovers are sloppy, strangely dressed and terrifying crowds are running around, the scene is comparable to the foul blood running through the messy blood vessels.
　　 There are sensory stimulation everywhere, the living, the dead, and the inanimate, all clamoring, as if filled with restless souls.
　　 This underground world seems to be more and more distorted, and this distorted vitality appears very, very bright.
Here.
　　 is the bottom layer.
　　Under heaven.