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Chapter 644 [Chapter of the Game of Death] Ninety-three: Utopia

Chapter 644 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] Ninety-three: Utopia

The prisoners in the cell became even more manic when they saw the first light of dawn. They originally thought that the turmoil would give them a chance to be free. A whole night of "freedom" made them yearn for their old lives even more. They were originally dismissed.

Their pent-up desire for freedom drove them into hysterics at dawn.

In despair due to the hopelessness of escape, they began to further attack each other - since they could not leave, they should make themselves comfortable here - and kill all enemies and potential enemies.

The security window of the police room was already splattered with blood. It was not because the prisoners deliberately chose to fight outside the police room. The blood was stained on it later. The bloody process would have been unbearable to watch. If it weren’t for knowing the prisoners’

Intentionally, Chen Banyan thought that a disgusting cult sacrifice was held last night.

He withdrew his gaze from the bulletproof glass window that was covered with glass.

"I firmly believe that the world I believe in will eventually come, but why did the simulator simulate such a result?"

Chen Yan looked confused and emphasized for the third time:

"I can not accept."

Klein thought seriously for a moment before speaking again:

"The world you talk about... is too idealistic, like a utopia fabricated out of thin air."

"Just the premise of [maintaining a certain population] that you just mentioned is completely unattainable in today's society - and it is completely unattainable in the current world. According to the current population growth rate and fertility rate in Yanan City, it will take many, many years.

…”

He repeated the phrase like a babble.

"It will take many, many years for this society to maintain a certain population size."

Klein shook his head to wake himself up from the world described by Chen Yan.

"Maybe... in many years... such a world will appear."

Chen Yan whispered:

"But Klein, if no one fights for the emergence of that world, when will that world come?"

"No... [Advent] itself is a wrong statement. That kind of world is the result of the struggle of thousands of ordinary people - everything human beings want can only come through the struggle of human beings themselves, not through the struggle of human beings themselves."

Any kind of waiting!"

Klein frowned:

"Struggle? Yanan City is now like this. How do you fight to make Yanan City like this become what you imagined it to be?"

This was the first time Chen Yan encountered this problem.

This is also the first time I have thought about this issue carefully.

This is the first time I have retrieved the answer to this question from the depths of my memory.

"educate."

He uttered the word, and then quickly added with increasingly bright eyes:

"Popular education! Klein, if everyone can receive education and know what the world is like and what it should be like, everyone can awaken... everyone can strive for that kind of future!"

When Chen Yan said the word "awakening", he was shaken as if struck by lightning, and repeated as if mumbling to himself:

"Awakening... Awakening... Human beings awaken themselves because of knowledge, and awaken to become extraordinary people because of unknown knowledge... Human beings awaken a will that did not exist because of unknown knowledge... This is also evolution, and it is above all else.

Evolution is the ascent of social form..."

Chen Yan's eyes swayed, as if he knew some incredible and unacceptable facts.

As his eyes swayed, the world in front of him suddenly overlapped with the distant hometown in his memory. Everything in the past, everything familiar and everything unfamiliar merged at this moment. He was deeply involved in it and confused his mind. For a moment, he could not distinguish between the world in front of him and the memory of his hometown.

Which one is true and which one is false.

"Mr. Yan...Mr. Yan!"

Klein's call pulled Chen Yan out of the introspection that was almost demonic. The cold touch on the floor and the involuntary fatigue of his body made him fully understand that the world in front of him was real.

"No matter what, we have to leave today."

Klein suddenly changed the topic, and the undoubted words made Chen Yan raise his head.

I saw Klein taking off his shoes at some point, putting his two toes together, and then rubbing them——

"boom……"

When the snap of fingers sounded - the dull thud of interlocking bones, a ball of sparks exploded in his palm, burning the belt that restrained him in the blink of an eye.

When Chen Yan saw his behavior, he almost lost his temper. Klein could escape at any time, which meant that Klein had been testing him all night last night!

Does this really make sense...

Some of the actions of a righteous madman like Klein are simply incomprehensible...

"The executioner said last night that an army will arrive today. It is not actually an army, but a special operations team that is almost a private armed force led by the noble forces of Yanan City. Although they are not extraordinary people, they are

He has strong firepower and his physical fitness is much stronger than ordinary extraordinary beings."

Chen Yan said cautiously:

"The executioner is already dead. Even if this combat team comes to a public prison, it will not have clear leadership and combat goals."

Klein said in a very affirmative tone:

"I'm sure the executioner is not dead. It is rumored that he owns more than 300 pieces of clothes. Those clothes come from the prisoners who were executed by him... Some special extraordinary beings will be given special abilities after being made into clothes, and more

What's more, he can wear more than two pieces of clothing and superimpose his extraordinary abilities to achieve unexpected results... A person like him will leave a way out for himself before doing anything, so I never believe that he can do it so easily

Just die."

Klein looked at Chen Yan, his tone so serious that it almost made the air freeze:

"You will be his absolute target, so you must leave now."

Klein said, stretched out his hand, and the second snap of his fingers had already been made.

"boom!"

What exploded this time was the stun gun on Chen Yan's waist. Klein controlled the intensity of the explosion very well. The explosion caused by the internal electronic components was just enough to destroy the stun gun without hurting Chen Yan.

Klein casually pulled a handful of silver bracelets from the shelf beside him and walked towards Chen Yan.

"After today, you will thank me."

Damn, this lunatic.

A whisper emerged from Chen Yan's throat at the next moment:

'Klein, stop.'

Klein's hands and feet were obviously stiff, but he had regained his strength after last night's repairs, so he was not completely controlled by the whispers like last night when he exhausted all his strength with three snaps of his fingers.

He resisted the power of whispers and walked slowly like Chen Yan - although the huge pressure caused the pressure in his skull to soar and his temples should have bulged like awls, he still resisted the pressure and stayed away from Chen Yan.

The feast is getting closer and closer.

Chen Yan had no choice but to close his eyes.

The next moment the quantum clone issued the program instructions through the Nebula console, with a sudden engine sound, the huge fuselage of the shuttle mining machine penetrated the surface, knocking Klein out and smashing against the wall.

Fainted.
Chapter completed!
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