Duwei's voice immediately interrupted Lincoln's thinking.

Lincoln's heart suddenly tightened when he came back to his senses.

"now?"

"Of course. Have you ever heard of a saying? It's a dark night and a murderous night. This time is just right."

Upon hearing this, Lincoln instantly realized that Duwei was ready to fulfill his promise to him.

But when things came to a close, he started to shrink back a little.

As an android who has been raised in an underground experimental city for a long time, he has been instilled with the concept that he must not harm others to achieve his own goals.

At first, he was just under Du Wei's deliberate guidance and impulsively said the words asking Du Wei to kill someone.

But thinking about it now, he was only angry because he imagined that Sarah was snatched away by someone who looked exactly like him, so he blurted out the words, "Please help me kill him."

Now that he had calmed down again, he naturally understood that the so-called main body would not coexist harmoniously with him was all Du Wei's words.

Maybe there's a chance that the two of them can sit down and have a quiet chat.

After all, he has gained a sufficient understanding of the world in these days. This world is not like an underground city with only one person in power, but has as many as 197 countries.

Since the world is so big, wouldn't it be great if he took Sarah to live on the other side of the world?

Anyway, some countries have been implementing a closed-door policy, and his life in those countries will not affect Ontology's status as a member of parliament at all.

So his choice was not just killing people as Du Wei said.

Lincoln, who had changed his mind, mustered up the courage to retort:

"I don't think it has to be like this, I think there are better ways besides killing people.

I can take Sarah to small countries with underdeveloped information or countries that implement a lock-down policy.

In this case, I won’t have any conflict with my true body, and I can even disappear in this life..."

Before Lincoln could finish his words, Duwei interrupted with a smile:

"Really? You are too naive.

Even if you don't consider the possibility of him discovering your existence, just say the country where you plan to live.

I think you should have seen the current situation of cities in southern Colombia.

The poorer the place, the more likely it is that chaos and crime will breed.

In that kind of place, you have to worry about your livelihood at any time, and you may even become the target of robbery.

Small countries with underdeveloped information are doomed to have low economic levels of their people and are prone to crime.

As for countries that implement a lock-down policy, they implement strict internal control measures and they are very distrustful of foreigners.

Do you want to live a life where you are constantly being watched?

Think about it, when you are doing some private things, there will be people peeping at you outside the window. Does this really feel good?

Think again about your identity, what kind of life did the real Lincoln live?

He wakes up in a big house of several hundred square meters every day, looks at the busy city outside the floor-to-ceiling window and welcomes the rising sunshine, squeezes himself a glass of green juice and drinks it.

Then I calmly cracked two sterile eggs into a non-stick pan and toasted two slices of bread in the bread machine.

Finally, he took the porcelain plate with breakfast and kissed his somewhat lazy wife to wake up and have breakfast together.

What is life? This is life.

So have you really figured it out?"

As Duwei's words narrated, Lincoln, who had just made up his mind, was shaken again.

He felt again that Du Wei was right.

If he really takes Sarah to live in that kind of country, I'm afraid he won't get the life he wants.

He was very envious of the comfortable life that Lincoln himself lived.

This is the life that the Underground City of the Divine Providence Society shows them in their advertisements!

Lincoln's heart was shouting loudly that he wanted to live this kind of life!

For this kind of life, he is willing to give everything!

Lincoln's chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing became extremely heavy. It was obvious that he was trying his best to avoid impulsively agreeing to the wrong thing again.

But this time he could no longer calm down.

There were two images constantly circulating in his mind.

On one side, he and Sarah were huddled on a dirty street corner, looking worriedly at the rioters on the street who were dressed in rags but had AKs.

On one side, Sarah was lying on the soft big bed and stretched out her hand lazily, and he kissed her lovingly. The two of them sat together on the long dining table with plenty of light and ate the breakfast he made by himself.

Two scenes, two lives, who will make the wrong choice?

Who would live a precarious life just because they have a damn moral sense in their hearts and are willing to give up on a better life?

He is Lincoln 6e, an android with a codename after his name!

He is not Jesus, nor is he a saint!

He wants to live, he wants to live well!

Lincoln, who was in the midst of violent mood swings, did not notice that the connection between the mental ball and the cerebral cortex cells in his brain was getting deeper.

This allowed Lincoln to possess more human qualities, including curiosity, hope, and... selfishness.

So after a long silence, Lincoln finally raised his head and confirmed:

"I figured it out, I want to live a better life, I want to live the life that Lincoln lived.

But I want to talk to him before you kill him, I want to know... what kind of person he is."

Du Wei nodded and agreed:

"Okay, let's leave now."

He naturally knew what Lincoln was thinking.

It is nothing more than confirming whether Lincoln is a good guy or a bad guy.

If he is a good person, he will have a lifetime of guilt in his heart.

If it's a bad guy, he can breathe a sigh of relief.

Anyway, he will definitely become a good person after replacing the original Lincoln.

In Du Wei's opinion, this kind of behavior is like being a bitch and building a memorial arch. It is purely to make herself uncomfortable.

But after all, Lincoln was an android who was new to the world, so it was normal to have this kind of mentality.

Du Wei smiled and said nothing more, letting the machine send Congressman Lincoln's home location to the a8's car navigation system.

Afterwards, Frank drove the two of them to the door of a single-family villa.

This is an extremely luxuriously decorated house, and armor plates have been raised in every place where windows should be, just like the residences of the rich in the "Human Purge Plan".

Now it is more like a small fortress than a villa.

It seems that Congressman Lincoln has already heard about the "human eradication plan" that is to be passed above, so he has adjusted the security factor of the house to the highest level.

It's just that although the door of this villa is not verified by the Internet, it uses iris verification.

Theoretically, no two people in the world have the same irises.

But in the face of biotechnology, iris verification is no longer as reliable as before.

Lincoln 6e, who had the DNA information of Congressman Lincoln, moved his eyes in front of the black sphere and looked up and down without knowing why.

I saw a red line flashing from top to bottom on the black sphere, and then all the indicators turned green.

Then the door next to him slowly opened with a deflating sound.

This shocked Lincoln. He had never seen such a sophisticated way of opening a door.

He looked back uneasily at Duwei and Frank, who were in the shadows and far away from the camera's visible range.

Duwei continued to motion for Lincoln to walk in.

Lincoln took a deep breath, remembered Duwei's instructions on the way here, and quietly walked into the house.

But before he could make any move, the smart house sensed that the owner had entered and turned on the soft incandescent lights.

Lincoln was stunned for a moment and didn't think much about it. Instead, he quickly looked around and finally found a small port on the wall of the living room.

This was exactly the network port that Duwei had described to him.

Lincoln didn't care about anything else and quickly walked over and inserted a signal transmitter the size of a USB flash drive into the port.

After the flashing red signal light turned green, he had time to look around at the interior of this cool-toned and luxurious villa.

This is actually a duplex villa with three floors.

There are framed photos of Lincoln everywhere on the walls of the house. Most of them are photos of Lincoln alone. Others include photos of yachts, motorcycles, sports cars and the like.
To be continued...