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"Eighteen people including me, one of them Yu Zecheng~~"

Gao Tianxin muttered, glanced at the others first, and then silently activated the so-called mental power that he had realized before, but found that his body was empty and he could not feel anything. Instead, the impact injuries suffered in the viewing mode also disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, the way you use your mind power for the first time does not represent formal understanding. Gao Tianxin, who knows that the opportunity will never return in the viewing mode, could only sigh: "How many hurdles do you have to overcome in your life before you can get the understanding of the moment when you look back?"

He has the advantage of starting up and is still leisurely, and the other nine reincarnationists are stunned.

The authenticity of the space is already confirmed, and no matter how you don’t want to accept it, they have to accept it. Therefore, they are either frightened, trembling, sad, or silent, and occasionally two or three excited people. They are dream-chasers who travel through time all day long.

Fortunately, there was no one who was extremely stupid. He knew that there was a lurking agent beside him and did not say anything rashly for a short time.

Judging from the appearance and outfit, all the newcomers this time are Eastern and Eastern, and it seems that they are all Chinese.

It is obviously impossible for the space to only accept yellow people. It seems that it is the newcomer world, which deliberately reduces the difficulty, and at least eliminates the conflicts and conflicts that may arise due to racial issues.

The lurking agent also "according to the customs". Not to mention that there is no difference in appearance, even the space emblem in the palm of the palm appears. Of course, it is hard to say whether it is just a sign...

The ten-minute waiting time passed quickly in silence. Gao Tianxin, who had already found the right direction, immediately walked south along the street.

Soon, I came to an outside of a Chinese restaurant, and there was a skyscraper standing opposite me. The logo of metacortex software company was extremely eye-catching.

"Neo's company!" Suddenly, a low cry came from behind. Gao Tianxin turned around and saw that the other nine reincarnation agents were standing not far away, walking all the way.

This was actually caused by the sudden blind obedience of a strange environment. In addition, several people discovered his destination from Gao Tianxin and followed quietly.

And that person is right. Neo, the protagonist of the plot, currently has a dual identity. One is Thomas Anderson, a programmer who works for metacortex software company, and the other is Neo, a hacker.

According to the progress of the main plot, the first act of the movie has been watched, the second act is Neo's home, and he is not very good at going to, and the third act is the scene where Neo was captured by Agent Smith at work.

So, the reincarnationists began to wait for the rabbit and waited hard. Only Gao Tianxin looked at the time in the Chinese restaurant, walked in with a smile, chatted with the cashier's aunt, and the two immediately became enthusiastic.

Not long after, Gao Tianxin picked up a free Chinese meal from the aunt, and specially chose a round and shiny tea egg, returned to the streets, and ate it in front of everyone, with oily mouths.

"Damn, I know that the food is fake, why are you enjoying?" His behavior obviously aroused the dissatisfaction of the masses. Didn't you see that we are all so miserable? When we come to the space, we are still greedy for verbal desires. What's the point?

Finally, under the waiting for a long time, a white man walked quickly on the streets in the distance.

This person has handsome facial features, pale complexion, and his unsightly eyes are slightly swollen. It should be caused by lack of sleep, but his steps are extremely fast, so he just needs to run.

There is no way, the strange feeling has been around him recently, and the direct consequence of the continuous insomnia is my uncle... Bah, my work and rest are chaotic and the alarm clock is ineffective, so I am late one after another. It seems that the manager is going to stare at his little buttocks again today and it is like he is going to get angry.

Just as Neo was hoping to give birth to four legs and sprint into the office, he was so desperate that a group of Asians blocked his way and said inexplicable words:

"You are under surveillance, be careful!"

"Believe in your feelings!"

"You can do it when you find the truth!"

...

There is no doubt that this person is Neo, the protagonist of the Matrix series.

And these reincarnations are so excited that they all want to leave a deep impression on Neo, so as to facilitate future rewards. The savior's thick legs are so thick that they don't hug when the other person is an ordinary person. When will they wait?

The translation function of the heraldry is free of problems for the reincarnation to communicate with foreigners. Both sides hear content that is most in line with their own colloquialism and there is no language barrier.

Unfortunately, I couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Neo was startled at first, and then his eyes were full of "sick" meaning, so he quickly walked around.

A group of reincarnation people were very anxious, but they did not dare to be too presumptuous. After all, there were dangerous agents lurking in the team, and they only dared to be ambiguous in their words.

Unexpectedly, seeing Neo coming into the company, a figure leaned slanted beside the door, his face slightly sideways, and a tea egg rotated with one hand. The sound seemed to be between virtual and real, between fantasy and real:

"Did you know that it is food to break from the outside, and it is life to break from the inside... Do you want to become food to break from the outside, or life in the real sense?"

Borrowing eggs means, borrowing eggs to express emotions, and targeting the real and virtual worldview of the Matrix. What kind of artistic conception is this? Neo was shocked at once.

Then Neo heard again: "Everyone has his eyes open, but it does not mean that everyone is looking at the world. Many people hardly use their own eyes to see it. They only listen to others' descriptions. The world they see will always be what others describe..."

"Does your world be seen with your eyes, listen with your ears, or... feel it with your heart?"

As soon as this statement came out, Neo's body shook again. He felt that every simple words of the Oriental man in front of him contained profound truths, and seemed to have some meaning, which was exactly the same as his strange feeling in the past few days.

Facing Neo's striking and suspicious eyes, the man finally turned his head and showed Gao Tianxin's gaze with infinite meaning: "Do you have a feeling that you are half-dream and half awake?"

Neo couldn't help but answer: "Yes...yes!"

Gao Tianxin and Neo looked at each other for a moment, then slowly moved away. His movements were very slow, and the angle was filled with a hint of loneliness: "Remember, people who understand us do not need to explain. Why should people who do not understand us?"

Neo felt a little Spartan. Is this explanation or not? Hello, what I asked for is an explanation. If you don’t explain it to me, you still need me to understand. Could it be that I am the worm in your stomach?

Unfortunately, Gao Tianxin had already walked towards the distance at this time, his steps were neither too fast nor too slow nor too fast. Neo wanted to stop him several times, but he couldn't raise the courage to speak in such an aura.

"Why?!" Seeing Neo turn around and leave, his eyes were all concentrated on Gao Tianxin and turned a blind eye to others. The man in the suit who had been the fastest before cursed in a low voice, his face full of reluctance.

"There is no way, but the language arts are superb. Nowadays, when you speak well, others will think that you are not good at your level. You must be confused to be considered high-end!" Another woman with an ordinary figure curled her lips and said quietly.

"What language art is just a pretentious thing?" Everyone looked at each other, and similar thoughts flashed through their minds, silence, and a little sad.

After a while, one of the young men with glasses looked at the glasses, and he thrust his mouth, signaling everyone to look at the woman riding a motorcycle on the street not far away:

"Triniti is here, I don't believe he can even hook up with that iceberg..."
Chapter completed!