Night Hacker Chapter 51: Hope
[Redemption, program level: elementary 5% ↑]
The program suddenly started automatically, and Elizabeth felt like she had fallen into a neural information space.
She seemed to see her blue eyes expand into the sky, and the electronic light bulbs and flowers spreading down from the top floors of the shops and club buildings on both sides of Babylon Street had become fresh natural plants, with beautiful flowers and lush vegetation.
The night rain brought vitality, and the little halos passing through the rain turned into fireflies all over the sky.
The noisy sound of people and cars turned into the chirping of cicadas in summer, which rang non-stop, but it was refreshing.
These natural scenes lost in Liuguang City were vividly displayed before her eyes.
All of a sudden, the program level of redemption rose from elementary 0% to elementary 5%.
Elizabeth feels that her personality integrity and spiritual characteristics are accompanied by this scene, and the spring breeze is faintly strengthening in an all-round way...
It was the pain, the complicated and inexplicable emotions that I felt with Dagny when I used backtracking.
It was her personality that first had these perceptual information, plus the feedback information she just received from Dagny's sincere gratitude. The two were compiled into program data by the redemption program, and updated her personality.
"So it is!"
Although the natural scene in front of her stopped abruptly, Elizabeth returned to the entrance of the staff lounge on the third floor of the club.
But her heart was throbbing, her blue eyes sparkled, she understood, understood...
Master is right!
It turns out that redemption should be used in this way, looking back + redemption, this is a miraculous combination.
First of all, she needs to understand, understand, and feel the situation of the redeemed, and she has a message of empathy.
Maybe for a master, you don't need to look back to empathize with the difficulties of others; but for her dream bubble, she needs it.
In any case, retrospection enables a person to quickly and deeply experience the loss of others.
With the message of empathy, coupled with the message of gratitude, the program and self can be enhanced.
Thinking eagerly, Elizabeth looked back at Dagny who was still in a daze behind her, as if she was the one she saw.
She understands that even if she really builds a school, it takes in thousands of children, and the children are very grateful to her.
But she didn't really understand why they were grateful at all, but being a princess like Sophia, still aloof.
Then it is impossible for her to get even 0.1% program improvement and self-renewal.
Probably this is why bankers think that redemption is a garbage program, because they can't simply use money or human life to use it, or even use it to exploit loopholes. And the hero system, they think that they can't get the so-called maximum benefit.
"Thank you." Elizabeth couldn't help smiling and said something to Dagny, regardless of whether the other party understood it or not.
She redeemed others, and others redeemed her.
Money can help others, but money cannot buy self-salvation and self-growth.
Without the genuine participation of the Self, there can be no salvation.
"I want to thank you..." Dagny seemed to understand, but she could feel something, "Miss Sterling, you are a good person. I think...you are different from them, you understand. "
Mother Sandy next to her listened nervously, and she didn't know if the eldest lady liked to hear Dagny's words.
[Redemption, program level: Elementary 7% ↑]
Elizabeth smiled even wider, nodded again, and then turned around and left again.
"Let's go," she told the security guards in the hallway.
Returning from the second floor to the lobby on the first floor, she walked outside the Joyful Spring Club and came to the crowded street. She looked up at the night sky and saw the light from the drizzle.
It has been almost a week since the last call of the master, and now that she has a new breakthrough, the master may appear again soon.
Before that, hurry up and help more people.
"Miss Elizabeth, I have your call." At this moment, a female assistant came up, holding a large mobile phone that was connected.
"Hello?" Elizabeth took the phone and it sounded like it was the old lady calling.
"Miss, I heard that you just used backtracking? Nightclubs are not a good place for backtracking. Street people hate bankers. It's normal that you don't get gratitude from anyone. Don't get anxious because of this. "
"Maybe." Elizabeth said, not surprised that her every move was being monitored.
She didn't say anything, let everyone think she is a special person, lest anyone come up with any bad ideas to make trouble, she just said: "I didn't make any mistakes, I am going to go shopping again."
"I have some news to tell you that before you wanted to promote more opportunities for wild dogs to register as legal identities, the municipal government and the Metropolitan Police Department have come up with a plan. They are going to add a variety of labor introduction methods and relax the registration The conditions of the certificate."
Hearing what the old nanny said, Elizabeth suddenly became happy, but then fell down again.
"Let us bank dogs have more brain slaves and blood slaves?" She sarcastically.
"Whether it is relaxed or not, will it affect this?" The old nanny asked back, making it difficult for Elizabeth to refute, "Miss, you said before that you want to sign your name in the sponsor of the bill?"
Elizabeth was silent, that was her previous thought.
She also thought it would be best for her to announce this matter on TV, so that not only would she be able to show the master that she had completed the task, but she might also get a wave of gratitude from many smugglers and illegal residents.
Now, however, she doesn't want to do that, and she doesn't thank herself for it.
Like Mammy said, it doesn't really change anything.
"No, I don't want to be signed." She decided, "Just do it, I don't want to participate in this possible trap."
"There are many different angles to look at things, Miss, you should learn to find one that makes you comfortable."
The old nanny is teaching again~IndoMTL.com~ Such a bill will always bring more hope to the people of this free state. "
Hope? Elizabeth looked at the pleasure-seekers, cowherds, and girls streaming down the street, laughing and laughing, drunk and dreaming.
"Yes, hope," she said, a hope.
Magicians do tricks without explaining the principles to the audience.
That's why the audience knew that it was a lie, and they were fascinated by it.
That's what's going on in this city-state, even though everyone actually knows it's not, but "hope" keeps people going. The New World Bank has found an angle, and they believe that the bank will give them a good way.
This is the hope of the Remnant Flesh and Blood Gang, the same is the hope of the wild dog Liu Guangmeng, and the same is the hope of the anti-monopoly investigation.
But she found out tonight that the real hope turned out to be a bracelet.
At this time, the night rain was a bit heavier, but it did not dispel people's carnival.
Elizabeth hung up the phone, braved the rain and walked towards the decadent and dark alley between the shops, the broken wires shimmering.
The rain beat on her orange trench coat, and the puddles soaked her flared trousers and sneakers.
Behind her, followed by a team of Seth's security personnel.
Regardless of whether they are male or female, they have wireless walkie-talkies in their ears and mouths that keep in touch. Their waists are full of guns that can be pulled out at any time, and their arms hide blades under the flesh. Their faces are cracked faces that have been electronically modified. .
She and the security personnel disappeared into the back alley.
Behind them, the electronic flowers and plants on both sides of Babylon Street are still shining with all kinds of colors. This retro grand carnival place is constantly pouring out dazzling light towards the sky of the city that never sleeps under the drizzle.