The whole empire is bringing us together

Chapter 65 Death Penalty

To be honest, Quint didn't have any interest in law. Even during the few days of preparing for Miranda, as soon as he saw those densely packed provisions, he wanted to fall asleep immediately.

When Miranda was brought up, the audience was silent, and everyone and the cyber were looking at this illegal cyber made by a private person.Miranda is wearing a prison uniform, but that doesn't take away from her superhuman beauty, which will amaze anyone the moment they see her.

On the way to the defendant's seat, Miranda caught Quint's figure in the audience and smiled at him.The look in her eyes was indifferent, as if she could accept any ending, or in other words, she had already prepared for the worst.

Quint was not interested in listening to the rest, nor did he think it was necessary. He hired the best legal team he could get for Miranda. If even they were unable to recover anything, it would be useless for him to listen carefully.

Although it was agreed in advance last night that it would only be done once, Quint didn't know what happened to him, and kept pestering Hyperion until midnight.When he was in school, he was nervous before going through assessments or giving speeches. Sometimes he was so nervous that he couldn't sleep all night, so he had to find something else to do to divert his attention.

But he didn't expect that after so many years, his problem would recur again, and the way to divert his attention would be to make love, so much so that obviously last night he was on all fours, and he didn't even have the strength to call out. But he still hugged Hyperion like crazy and refused to let go.

In the end, it was Hyperion who forcibly pressed him into the quilt, gently patted his back like a child, and slowly coaxed him to sleep.

Quint squinted his eyes and yawned, his eyes filled with physiological tears. He lowered his head slightly, and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Hearing the steady and shallow breathing of the people around him, Hyperion smiled slightly, but did not move. This was a serious occasion, and he couldn't rest Quint's head on his shoulder as usual. When he was on the side, he stretched out his hand imperceptibly to support him, so that he would not fall on the other person beside him.

The entire trial lasted nearly two hours, and it was almost over when Quint woke up.Miranda has been quietly looking at the small room where the cyborgs are on the left, and confessed to her escaping, but she just refused to tell where she was hiding, and she was determined to protect Lixiao.

Quint had a bit of neck pain from sleeping. He looked up at the camera in front of the court, and quickly moved his eyes away, feeling the vibration of the terminal on his wrist.

The verdict will be made on the spot, and after everyone has defended, the cyborgs in the small room will vote on their opinions to decide Miranda's fate.

The waiting time was unbearable. People in the auditorium were discussing in low voices. Although most people agreed that the law should be obeyed and this illegal existence should be eliminated, many people believed that Miranda was innocent.

Just like that proposition: If a pregnant woman finds that her child has a disability during the pregnancy test, should she insist on giving birth to it, or should she abort it?

The child is innocent, but its existence is bound to bring trouble.

Quint didn't have any expression on his face, and he held Hyperion's fingers in his palm to play with. For some reason, Hyperion didn't feel that he was nervous at all, and even gave him a feeling that he was already prepared.

Is it possible that things really have a turning point?Hyperion frowned. He had listened carefully to the whole process of the trial. Even though he had invited the best legal team, the situation was still lopsided against Miranda, and there was absolutely no sign of a turnaround.

Has Quint given up on himself?

This idea was immediately denied as soon as it came out of his mind. Hyperion knew him too well, and Quint was definitely not the one to give up lightly or allow others to slaughter him.

So what did he do?

Dawn opened his eyes.

He silently processed the signal sent by Quint. It was time for voting. After a brief discussion, his companions would make a decision.

As the person involved, he was not allowed to express his opinion, but he came here to listen in because of his identity as a fellow cyborg.The crimes hidden by Lixiao have not been announced to human beings, but all the cyborgs know that the youngest Ilya curiously asked him what he was thinking before the trial, whether a certain nerve line was short-circuited, and whether he should go to the court. Fix it.

Li Xiao returned a smile, seeing Ilya stunned on the spot, and quickly poked his finger into the socket on the wall, and after confirming that the 220V voltage was still comfortable, he returned to his seat patted his chest.

Every cyborg except Lixiao submitted his decision through the internal line. Lixiao waited silently, and finally heard the judge sitting at the front speak, reading at a very slow speed.

His ears were buzzing, and he could only hear the last sentence——

"Defendant Miranda, sentenced to death."

There was an uproar.

Miranda, who had always been calm, burst into tears the moment she heard the word. She lowered her head and tears fell on the fence.This verdict had already been expected by her, but when she actually heard it, it still made her sad. It seemed that all the nerve bundles in her chest were blocked, and a large amount of data was accumulated in the cold power pump, almost bursting it.

Sorry, I can no longer be with you.

From the moment the verdict was handed down, Hyperion watched Quint worriedly, fearing that he would lose control of his emotions. After so many days of hard work, what he received in the end was still a cold "death sentence" verdict, which would be uncomfortable for anyone. terribly.

But Quint just closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.He held Hyperion's hand, looked at him and shook his head slightly, indicating "I'm fine".

Hyperion still clearly saw his eyes were red, regardless of whether it was in public, he hugged him, lowered his head and touched the back of his neck with his lips.

"I'm fine, really." Quint lowered his eyes, with sparkles in his eyes: "Don't worry about me."

Miranda was immediately taken to the execution ground. The "death penalty" for cyber is completely different from that of human beings, and it needs to be carried out in the laboratory of the military department.The clerk announced his withdrawal from the court, and the people in the auditorium stood up and walked out of the court one after another.

Quint patted Hyperion on the back, his voice was slightly choked and nasal: "Let's go."

The bright sunlight outside caused Hyperion to narrow his eyes slightly. It was almost October now, the end of summer was over, and the weather was getting cooler.The ancient autumn of the capital star will last for nearly two months, Hyperion took Quint's hand and walked towards the nearest teleportation station, watching him secretly.

Quint remained silent, except for the reddened eyes and the choking in his voice, he did not have any out-of-control behavior.

But the calmer he behaved, the more scared Hyperion became.

"Do you want to go somewhere to play and relax?"

As soon as the words came out of Hyperion's mouth, Hyperion regretted it. At this moment, Quint probably had no intention of having fun at all.

"Okay."

But unexpectedly, Quint immediately agreed softly, raised his head, and said seriously: "Go for a walk with me in the giant tree forest."

In the cold laboratory of the military department, Miranda was sitting on a chair, the forehead cover was opened, revealing the complex wiring in the brain, a translucent catheter the thickness of an index finger, and seven wires protruding from the ceiling, connected inside.

Her blue eyes were wide open, and the wide-angle camera clearly saw the red liquid slowly flowing down the catheter.

The instant the first drop of liquid flowed into her mechanical brain, the electricity also rushed in, and her world lost all sound in an instant.

breaking Dawn……

Her spiritual core ushered in an unprecedented explosion. The security phages in the liquid brutally cleaned her parts, blowing up the dark green information highway, light purple shielding field and firewall, and destroyed her defense system neatly. .

She was out of sight.But the destruction did not stop. The phage penetrated into her spiritual core step by step, easily tearing apart the fragile line of defense built by her last will like piercing a piece of paper.

Joya...

She remembered the afternoon when she opened her eyes and saw John for the first time. The sun was so warm. The man in front of her hadn’t entered the aging stage. The familiar face instantly activated her core program. She remembered that his name was John. For a while, she really thought she was the human Miranda whom John loved dearly.

"vIHkuJrp" John smiled at her and said, "L:TE#*M[71*,($%P8TQM)AI"

The memory data turned into messy codes, the bacteriophage stretched out its tentacles, penetrated everywhere, those things she used to construct her personality, the videos, letters, diaries, photos left by the real human Miranda, and the core that John made up day and night with love and longing The equation, at a certain moment, was brutally and completely cleared.Leave no trace.

A silent explosion swept through everything.

Those blue eyes finally lost all their brilliance and turned into a cold part again. This beautiful body is just a body after all.Her personality was destroyed.

She is dead.

On the aircraft under the corridor of the giant tree, Quint raised his hand to stroke his messy hair, and there was a wind here.Hyperion stood beside him, silently scanning the surrounding scenery, this was the first time he had been here since he came back.

The corridor was still green the last time Quint came here to visit his teacher, but now it has taken on an autumnal vibe.Every tree in the promenade is [-] meters high and extremely luxuriant. Even if the leaves are slightly yellowed, they are extremely magnificent and beautiful.

"That's the teacher's house." Standing at the entrance of the corridor, Quint pointed to a white building with a steeple not far away: "According to the teacher's children, it will be regarded as a scenic spot, and there should be many people I want to visit his former residence."

Hyperion stood there with him watching for a while, the wind was a bit strong, and it was also a bit cold, Quint put his hands in his pockets, staring into the distance in a daze.Hyperion stood in the direction of the wind, shielding him from the wind with his body, and after a while, he suddenly raised his arms and hugged him.

"If you are sad, just tell me, don't hold back."

Quint shook his head, took his hand, and walked into the corridor first, and the rings on their hands touched each other.

Thick shade poured down from the top of the head, countless birds nested in the promenade, and the chirping sounds with different timbres echoed repeatedly in a small space, washing the ears accustomed to artificial sounds.Quint stroked the hard callus on Hyperion's index finger, looked ahead, and said slowly, "Miranda won't die."

"What?" Hyperion thought he had heard wrong.

"She won't die." Quint turned his head to look at him, his soft lips moved, his voice was not clear in the wind and birdsong: "She will gain life again."

"A whole new, separate life."

The author has something to say: Ten chapters of "Reserve Grain" were locked in one go today, and I was completely stunned...

What can I do with this... Every time I change the text, I feel bald for a long time.

I want a kiss as comfort [crying and chirping]