Chapter 571 Zion Host


Chapter 571 Zion Host

“No, you can’t.”

Arrived in front of the console, Neo paused and turned his head.

“I must go.”

Trinity was in disbelief and wanted to persuade him to stop.

"He sacrificed himself to save you. You can't go back."

Neo turned around.

"I'm not the person he thought I was."

The tone was extremely affirmative.

“What?”

Trinity couldn't help but ask, and Tank's eyes widened.

"I am not the savior, Trinity."

Speak firmly again, every word.

“This is what the prophet told me.”

Trinity didn’t believe it.

"No, you must be."

Neo shook his head: "Sorry, I'm not, I'm just an ordinary mortal."

"No Neo, this is not true.< br>
“It can’t be true! "

"Why? "Neo doesn't understand their very positive attitude. Why do everyone believe that they will be the savior of mankind?

Why does everyone believe that he will save all mankind?

After receiving the answer, Neo stopped talking and turned around to operate the table system.

Tank immediately came over to stop him with a frown.

“Are you crazy?”

“There is an army guarding it, and you have to go in. Not only that, there are three machine lives guarding Morpheus.”

"I don't want to give up his life. I also want to save him, but this is tantamount to suicide."

"I know you won't understand me."

Neo shook his head .

“I won’t explain much, I can only tell you that Morpheus has a belief and is willing to sacrifice his life for him. I can understand his thoughts, so I have to go.”

Such a statement has no beginning or end.

Tank didn't understand even more.

“Why exactly?”

“Because I also have beliefs.”

“What beliefs?”

At this time, I have been silent. Trinity asked.

"I believe I can save him."

This answer made the sparkling water in Trinity's eyes brighter.

As if I was about to cry.

"It's too late."

Looking at them intently for a few seconds, Neo turned around and ran again.

Trinity, who was standing there, chose to believe him, bit her lip, and followed.

Only Tank was left, looking puzzled, and finally let out a breath of turbidity.

Neo is operating the consciousness connection machine.

Trinity, who followed, also started operating another one.

The sound of mechanical clicking made Neo couldn't help but turn his head, stopped his movements, and asked.

"What are you doing?"

Following you.

Trinity said in her heart.

The movements of his hands did not stop.

“I’m with you.”

He replied.

“No.”

Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, Neo immediately refused.

"No?"

Trinity asked. He hadn't stopped just now, but suddenly stopped. He turned around and walked towards Neo, but he didn't stop talking. Down.

"Let me tell you, I care about Morpheus more than you do. If you really want to save him, you must use my help. I have more experience than you."

"If if you If you refuse, you will definitely die."

"Without me, you will be dead."

Trinity's eyes were fixed and she spoke every word.

"Tank, let's start."

She didn't need Neo's permission to directly call Tank.

The other side.

Virtual consciousness world.

A big hand pulled the metal chair, dragged it forward, and finally dragged it to Morpheus before stopping and sitting on it. After Smith sat down, he adjusted his cuffs.

Morpheus, whose expression was still painful, looked up at him.

"I want to share an experience with you."

Smith spoke.

“When I was in the mother body, I had an epiphany while classifying you.”

“I discovered that you are not mammals. The mammals on the earth are all the same as nature. Maintain a balanced ecology ”

"But humans won't do this."

"Everywhere you go, you desperately use and mine until all the great natural resources are exhausted."

"The only way to survive is Just occupying other places, endless occupation and possession."

At this point, Smith folded his hands and leaned over.

“There is only one other creature on earth that would do this.”

"Do you know what it is?"

Without Morpheus's answer, Smith gave a conclusion.

“Viruses.”

Only viruses do that.

Morpheus looked at him speechlessly.

"Humans are a disease, you are the cancer and plague of the earth."

"And our computers are the antidote."

Such remarks made Morpheus raise his head and use a complicated Eyes fixed on him.

The real world.

Having brought the tools, Tank sat in front of the console and keyboard and stared at the screen seriously.

He pulled the keyboard out and adjusted it to a suitable position.

"Okay, so what else do you want besides miracles?"

He was typing out code on his keyboard as he spoke.

At this moment, Neo and Trinity have entered the matrix virtuality.

Holding the phone, Neo spoke.

"Guns."

The lowered eyebrows suddenly became sharp.

“A lot of guns.”

Tank pursed his lips, tapped on the two keyboards, and finally pressed his finger on the Enter key.

In the blank virtual world, a weapons arsenal was speeding towards them.

A roaring pause surrounded him and Trinity.

Countless firearms stayed around them.

Neo looked back from side to side, picking around.

“Neo.”

Trinity spoke.

Neo, who was holding a gun to try out his skills, turned his head and signaled that he could speak directly.

"No one dares to make such an attempt."

Neo turned back: "So we will definitely succeed."

After saying that, he knocked hard He picked up the magazine and loaded the magazine into it.

Here, the robot monitoring Morpheus is monitoring his brain.

Smith opened his mouth to question.

"Why didn't the drug have an effect on him?"

"Maybe we asked the wrong question."

The companion spoke.

The steps paused and Smith said calmly.

"You guys go out first."

After receiving the order, the other two companions who were monitoring together looked at each other.

Obviously he was a little reluctant to follow Smith's orders.

In their procedural judgment, this was inappropriate and unreasonable.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Not moving yet.

Seeing this, Smith glanced at them and continued to speak, with a cold commanding tone.

“Now, immediately.”

The other two heard it, and Smith was already angry.

The two immediately got up and left.

After they left, Smith's eyes fell on Morpheus. His face was covered with cold sweat, and his nose and tears were flowing horizontally.

In the real world, Morpheus's body has also reacted accordingly.

Tank wiped his sweat bit by bit with a towel.

"Hold on, Morpheus, they have already gone to rescue you."

(End of this chapter)

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