American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 101 Chapter 101
The results came out quickly, and the support for Callis as a special actor was as high as 99.9%.

Callis was dumbfounded by the overwhelming support.

Callis blinked, almost crying at this moment.

How could this be?
How can you do this?

How did it become like this?
Callis shook his head, and finally struggled: "No, this vote is not fair, I can't...you can't treat me like this..."

There were huge boos at the scene, and the audience expressed their dissatisfaction. Others can be special actors, why can't you?
What's more, many contestants were tricked and induced by you to become special actors.

Now it's your turn, why isn't it fair?
Ron stretched out his hands and pressed down, and the audience quickly fell silent.

"Callis, look, everyone wants you to be a special actor, didn't you just say that? People can't just think about themselves, be a selfish ghost, you must think about everyone. You shouldn't be the selfish ghost you say Bar?"

The audience cheered after hearing Qiqi, and they all cheered for Ron.

Callis: ...

He's only now realizing how fucked up he was.They are used to oppressing others to achieve their own self-interest, how powerless the victims are, they have almost no room to refute, no room to refuse, they can only obey.

At this moment, a commotion suddenly broke out in the auditorium, and then one by one cartoon dolls abruptly exited the scene.

Each cartoon doll represents an audience, and the withdrawal of each cartoon doll means that an audience quits the program and is not watching the program.

Ron looked puzzled, because these audiences were all servants of his development.

It stands to reason that they should listen to him. Unless there are special circumstances, they shouldn't have quit the show at this time.

"Buzzing..."

There was a commotion backstage.

"Ok?"

Ron's keen hearing allowed him to hear something unusual.

He heard screams, cries for help, and biting.

Ron ignored the three judges who were in a daze, and rushed to the backstage.

"What the hell?!"

Ron saw a dozen crazed vampires attacking people.

The vampire's mouth was full of blood, and he hugged someone else's neck with a ferocious expression and gnawed on it. The contestants who were about to play, were chased by the vampire and fled in panic.

Ron was stunned, and he didn't order his servants to attack others. Why did this happen?

"Stop, everyone stop!"

Ron yelled, and the vampires stopped.

"Huh, useful!"

Then the vampires jumped into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Ron's face turned black, why did the servant he controlled lose control?

The primary allegiance trait should be able to control them!
Then Ron discovered the anomaly. These vampires didn't seem to be his servants. They were more like zombies than vampires.

Damn, what is going on in this world?
Why are all the zombies out?

Just when Ron was hesitating, he saw a group of zombies crowding in from the corridor, so numerous that the corridor was almost bursting, Ron felt his scalp go numb.

Come on, zombie army!
Ron also ignored his dignity as a vampire boss, turned around and fled.

This time is the best time to escape from the company.

Fortunately, although these zombies didn't listen to Ron, they didn't attack Ron.

Probably, in the eyes of the zombies, Ron was the same as them.

Ron rushed to the gate of the company very smoothly, and then he braked suddenly. Looking at the scene in front of him, he was dumbfounded, and cursed in a low voice for a long while.

"Fuck!"

I saw outside the company, a young version of "Keanu Reeves" standing densely in black coats with machine guns in hand.

The men in black were of the same height and appearance, as if they were cloned from the same model.

These people are clearly the first captain of the law enforcement team, Neo, who he just met when he entered the company.

Immediately he saw a large pile of corpses at the door.

These corpses were lying there in all directions, and blood flowed down the steps.

"Fuck! The Matrix!"

Ron murmured, he finally remembered the plot, this Neo is the protagonist of the Matrix, leading mankind to resist the rule of the matrix.

Just when Ron fell into shock.

"Da da da……"

Neo pulled the trigger, and the bullets rained down on Ron.

Ron quickly teleported back to the company building.

The bullets missed one after another, and Ron leaned his back against the wall, panting heavily, sweat slipping down his cheeks.

Ron is numb.

Immediately, he realized that he might exist in a virtual world.

Because Neo in The Matrix was initially in the virtual world created by the "Matrix".

Therefore, everything is virtual, you are virtual, the people around you are virtual, the food is virtual, even the company is virtual, maybe even the air is virtual.

So what is true?

One's own will should be true!

However, where is his own body?
Still at the cinema?
Or is it that my body is in a certain cabin and is generating electricity for the "matrix"?
In The Matrix, human beings are enclosed in a dormant cabin, and the artificial intelligence matrix creates a completely virtual world for human beings. People live, work, marry, and die in this world, and everything is like a completely realistic real world. .

It can be said that artificial intelligence controls everything in the human world. After some people realize that the world they live in is a virtual world, they want to resist the matrix's rule of human beings, and Neo is the leader of the human resistance army.

Why now, Neo is actually helping the matrix deal with humans, it shouldn't be!
Also, the world is a little messed up.

The Matrix, Black Mirror, although they are all black.

But it should be a completely different world.

Now the zombies are all brought out by himself, so there is another zombie.

Yes, the zombies were created by him.

The minions he developed are still sane now.

But he never expected that his servant would also want to develop a servant.

This... subjective initiative is a bit too strong.

Then, the vampires developed by his minions somehow got out of control, and the minions of those minions became irrational monsters with nothing but blood.

I wanted to debut at the C position, but I walked out of the company dignifiedly.

Unexpectedly, everything got out of control after he took the stage.

At this moment, Ron saw a group of zombies swarming out.

At the beginning, Neo, holding a machine gun, was able to stop the zombies, but later, there were too many zombies, and the zombies rushed out of a huge gap very quickly.

"Opportunity, opportunity to escape from here!"

Ron quickly asked his servants to escort him out of the company in a circle.

After the servants surrounded him in a circle, the figures of the servants suddenly changed. Their facial features became Neo, their clothes became Neo, their hair became Neo, and they all became Neo in a black coat. profound.

"Mud horse!"

Ron was stunned, and then he remembered that anyone in the Matrix could become a copy of the "Matrix" will.

Ron's appearance in this world is equivalent to a bug in the system. It is obvious that Neo is the anti-virus software. He has locked the system bug now, and it is time for the anti-virus software to kill the virus.

"Is it you who caused this disaster?" One of the dozen or so Neos who didn't wear sunglasses said loudly.

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense." Ron quickly shook his head in denial.

"No, you are the virus that caused system instability, so as long as you are eliminated, everything will return to how it was before." Neo looked at Ron seriously.

Ron looked at Neo, and said anxiously, "Neo, wake up, you are the last hope of our mankind, you are the last hero of our mankind, you are the leader of the rebel army against the rule of the matrix, what do you do?" Can you help the matrix and become a lackey of the matrix?"

Neo looked at Ron expressionlessly, as if looking at a fool.

Ron:  …

Ron was speechless, because even Neo had joined the matrix.

How can he leave the virtual world and return to the real world?

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