In Lin Chu's era, simulated robots had reached the point where they could be mistaken for real ones. Of course, such technology did not exist in the Shikoku Continent.
However, it is not difficult to create an agency puppet that can move freely.
"Xiucai, there is one thing you must understand."
Lin Chu looked at Mu Yiwen, his eyes becoming serious: "A puppet forged using a numerology mechanism, no matter how similar its appearance is to a human, is still a dead thing. Do you understand the concept of a dead thing?"
Mu Yiwen's body was trembling slightly, and his face was as pale as paper. His lips moved for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.
"She has no thinking or consciousness. She cannot talk to you, nor will she respond in any way to your actions. She is just a high-level puppet that can walk freely, and she is even cold without any warmth."
Lin Chu's eyes were like a torch, staring at Mu Yiwen for a moment: "Mu Yishuang, are you sure about this?"
Mu Yiwen has a deep love for Mu Yishuang. Mu Yishuang's death will certainly make Mu Yiwen sad. However, time is the medicine that heals everything.
One day, time will dilute the pain and let him let go of the past.
but……
It would be a completely different situation if Mu Yishuang's puppet was always with her. She would remind Mu Yiwen every day of their deep love, but she could not give him any response.
How cruel is this to Mu Yiwen? He will never be able to get out of Mu Yishuang's shadow throughout his life!
"want!"
Mu Yiwen did not hesitate: "I don't need her to understand me or love me. Because, I understand her."
"I have only one request."
Mu Yiwen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Chu: "After I die, destroy Shuangshuang's puppet. Don't let her fall into anyone's hands. Bury both of us together."
He half lowered his eyelashes: "If we can't sleep with her in life, then we will die in the same hole. If there is an afterlife, I will still love her wholeheartedly."
The man's big palm touched Mu Yishuang's cheek. The touch on his fingertips was cold and stiff, which was not pleasant.
But his brows are relaxed, his voice is gentle, and his brows are full of tenderness.
They are clearly lovers until death, but life and death... Yin and Yang are separated!
"Kneel down!"
Zhong Si shouted coldly and kicked Lin Moyan hard in the calf.
Lin Moyan was already at the end of her strength, and Zhong Si was very strong. After being kicked by her, she broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and fell softly to the ground.
Lin Moyan bit her lower lip until it almost bled. The pain in her calf was heartbreaking and seemed to be broken.
However, no one cared.
"Kowtow to Shuangshuang to apologize!"
The crowd roared like thunder and exploded above her head, almost knocking her to a halt.
Lin Moyan took a deep breath and raised her eyes. The blazing flames illuminated the faces of everyone around her clearly.
There was sadness, sadness, reluctance and heartache in everyone's eyes.
Lin Moyan knew very well that all their sorrows had nothing to do with her. As much as they were sad, they hated her.
She suddenly felt bone-chillingly cold.
She came from a humble background but was unwilling to accept it. She spent her whole life working like a coward just to be admired by everyone. She should not be more beautiful than an outside house in a remote country.
in the end……
In the end, he was hated by thousands of people, not even as good as a lowly orphan girl next to the outer room.
How ironic is life?
"God, you are treating me unfairly!"
Not knowing where she got the strength, Lin Moyan broke free from Zhong Si's grasp and rushed into the flames with a roar.
"not good!"
Zhong Si frowned, but Lin Chu stretched out his hand to block the way: "Let her go, she is actually a smart person. It's a pity, it's a pity."