02. I should be able to proudly claim that I am the lower limit of the starting point.
Susie is crazy.
She felt like she was having auditory hallucinations.
Even though Anna Filin's eyes rolled to look at her, she thought she was hallucinating.
"Right?"
Until the little girl's second voice rang out, dispelling her entangled thoughts.
Susie remembered the synths who had started up unexpectedly and then had problems and were dragged away from front of them.
They are so frightened and desperate. They are not a blank slate. They know what fate they are dealing with.
There is nothing they can do.
Susie remembered what had happened in those days. She tied Anna Filin's beautiful long blonde hair into a single ponytail and wiped her cheeks little by little with a handkerchief until she could see a few cute freckles on her cheeks. Sit next to her and tell her fairy tales.
This is my child.
She thought.
She couldn't let Anna Filin sit here alone until one day she was bought or destroyed by some greasy and fat middle-aged man.
"Yes."
She smiled.
"I'll help you."
Susie ignored one point.
The warehouse she guards has tens of billions of synths worth tens of billions of credits, perhaps more.
The film machine wouldn't be stupid enough to let an old woman with no family, few words, and autistic tendencies take care of it.
Humans are one such creature. They will put one of their own kind in charge of one thing, and another of their kind in charge of that kind.
That's class.
So when she wanted to take Anna Filin out of the box, an employee who was a level above her found out.
The sirens that have been heard countless times sounded suddenly.
Susie suddenly understood, and also felt the fear and pity of those synths in the past.
She's the same as them.
The staff and guards came quickly. They pushed Susie out of the way, put an unknown instrument around the panicked Anna Filin's neck, wrists, and thighs, and dragged her out of the cardboard box.
No one noticed that an old woman had slipped away.
As they bind the little girl out of the warehouse, they see Susie.
Susie Murphy may be mentally ill, but she's not stupid. No one can dominate her casually and snatch her children.
"Unravel those things." She said, shaking the gun in her hand at the crowd: "Let her go!" ”
The employees cooperated to let Anna Filin go. After all, their lives are their own, and they don't plan to give their young lives for the company.
Anna Filin knew who was good to her, and she came to the person who was closest to her now.
Wielding her pistol, Susie pulled Anna Filin past her to the elevator door, closing it as they watched.
She reached the surface, passed the security room, and drove away the unturned aircraft before the guys down there.
Anna Filin sat beside her obediently, clinging to her without saying a word.
The red-and-blue police aircraft and the security aircraft of the film machine chased after him. The reporter who smelled the fishy smell followed.
It's impossible for Susie to win.
But no one could stop her from stopping. Even if she died, she wouldn't hand over Anna Filin.
The aircraft had already been flown by her to speed twice the city limit.
At some point, her vision received a message.
We are a safe haven. If you haven't heard of us, you can think of it as a synth containment organization. We already know how helpful you can be with our kind. So next hopefully you can go to a location where the people will help you and Anna Film. As for the guys behind you, we'll help you get rid of them for the time being. But be quicker. 】
Suzie's vision appears to navigate. Straight as if you were about to reach the end of the world.
As the pursuers behind him shook like drunken flies, Susie chose to believe the news and continued to accelerate.
Anna. Anna Filin was silent, like a child with autism.
It's a lot like her.
For some time after that, until they left Beta, the pursuers did not appear behind them.
Until they reached a desert, the pursuers behind them still did not appear.
New news is coming.
You've made it. But the police still followed. We need you to give an address to the people there after you deliver Anna Filin to the location. Please note that it is handwritten. After that, you can set the aircraft to automatically sail out of the 14th Ring Road. 】
Susie did as she was told.
She stopped at the navigation spot, where there was only a dirty, scruffy man with one eye replaced by a wooden ball.
"The old rules, what about the pay?" Simpson asked.
"I don't know, they only let me come to you." Susie took out the gun and protected Anna behind her.
"Oh, an old woman, a little girl. Do I seem to have good intentions? Simpson blew out the sand that had been blown into his nose, wiped it on his pants, and got up and walked out of the pergola under the shade.
He squinted slightly, making Susie's hand holding the gun tremble a little.
A little black dot emerges in the distance.
"The police are like flies." Simpson withdrew his gaze from the black dot and retched a few times to open the RV door: "Hide in." ”
Susie gradually put down her gun and looked at the black dot in the distance: "They found me." ”
She tossed the note with the address written on it to Simpson, then crouched down, handed the gun to Anna Filin, and looked at the desert ocean: "If anyone treats you badly, shoot." ”
She gently pushed Anna toward Simpson, got into the plane, and drove to the edge a few kilometers away.
The police were close enough that they watched as their target crossed the edge, then seconds later turned into a ball of fire, then quickly extinguished.
The city doesn't think anyone would want to run from the edge to the galaxy. Even if there were – why protect against those who are hell-bent on death?
It doesn't matter whether Susie is mentally normal or not.
Importantly, Susie Murphy spent her last day with her family.
……
Police circled over the edge and ended up in front of the RV. Before that, Simpson told Anna to hide in the RV and crush the paper ball under her feet into the sand.
"It's you again." Two officers disembarked from the aircraft.
Simpson said calmly, "I didn't do anything. ”
"Yes. So what is she doing with you? ”
Simpson twitched his waist a few times: "I think she may be curious about me and your mother." ”
"Don't play tricks on the Simpson!" The officer yelled, "Open the door." ”
"Since you want to see it." Simpson shrugged and opened the RV door.
The two policemen just looked in by the door, and no one wanted to go in.
One of the police officers said through his chest communicator: "The target leaves the 14th Ring Road through the border. ”
Then he threatened Simpson: "Don't try to play tricks. ”
The two policemen just got back to the plane and left. I didn't want to go in and see it, even though Anna Filin was standing in the doorway.
So you can never expect someone to do everything in one thing, even if that's their job.
Seeing them leave, Simpson picked up the hot ball of paper in the sand and opened it.
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He shouted back into the RV.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."