Ruins world, inside the spaceship.

The thinking consciousness of Morpheus and others has returned to its original nature, and Tang Feng has also returned.

At the right time for lunch, the crew gathered around and stared at Tang Dashanren with anticipation: Is this meal still the same, and there will be a delicious meal to enjoy?

yes!

Tang Feng waved his hand and more than a dozen plates of fragrant dishes filled the pieced together large dining table, but he did not sit down, but paced slowly around the table.

"About this, you have enjoyed such a big meal more than a dozen times. Do you feel that the sticky nutrients used to be unbearable?"

When Tang Feng asked this, several crew members admitted calmly, and even said self-deprecatingly: "Yes, my appetite is raised, and when it comes to mealtime, they will come over and wait for you like a puppy."

"It's understandable."

Tang Feng nodded: "So, will anyone have had enough of this cold torment on the spaceship, and instead think that the matrix world is the real life?"

What's the meaning?

The crew members looked puzzled, they were not fools, they could hear something from these words.

"Dang, you mean..."

Morpheus frowned: "Someone will be shaken and betray us?"

"The ambush I just encountered cannot be without reason."

Tang Feng nodded and replied: "The reason is not me, but because of me, they have invested more strength."

"who?"

Morpheus stood up and looked around everyone with a sharp look. The crew members looked different and looked suspicious, but none of them looked like each other.

This kind of thing only depends on the surface reaction, and there will definitely be no obvious flaws.

"Shifu!"

Tang Feng pointed out directly: "You can tell from your appearance that you are not a good bird."

"nonsense!"

Sai Fu jumped up excitedly, pointed at Tang Feng and shouted loudly: "This is a false accusation. Can you fart randomly without evidence in this kind of thing? Tang, don't think of you..."

"It's not what I said."

Tang Feng spread his hands and replied lightly: "What the prophet told me is that you believe it or not, it doesn't matter if I do."

What a traitor, he is not capable of biting me.

So, Tang Feng was too lazy to talk too much, so he framed this statement to Lord Prophet.

"What the prophet said?"

Everyone's expressions were frozen, and they claimed to be omniscient and had prophetic powers. Of course, in the minds of the rebels, they could not be doubted or slandered.

Only Tang Feng knew that the so-called prophetic ability of the prophet was actually not that magical, but she had high authority, could see through it, and could plan and design some things in advance.

Many things are within her calculations, and the error is not large when it continues to develop, and it looks like a prophetic effect.

"No, I don't, I just..."

It was about the prophet, and Sai Buddha suddenly lost the confidence to make excuses. He could only look flustered and subconsciously retreat step by step.

"You may not be able to enjoy this meal."

Tang Feng waved his hand gently and sucked him over, pressed him down to the ground, and said in an extremely contemptuous tone: "Even if there is no real evidence, then so what? I say you are, you are, and you will no longer exist if you breathe. Because you are wasting such saliva, it is already very considerate."

Then he turned around and left. What would Morpheus and the others do to deal with this guy? He was too lazy to care about it.

Half an hour later, Neo knocked on the door and entered Tang Feng's rest cabin.

Seeing this guy's face full of confusion, Tang Feng knew what he had made another problem. He swayed in the hammock and asked with a smile: "The literary youth began to be sentimental again, and his thoughts were shaken?"

"Saifu died, his body was thrown off the ship."

Neo sat down and said in a low voice: "Don, do you think he is wrong?"

"There is no mistake in choosing your own path."

Tang Feng replied: "But you shouldn't step on the bodies of your comrades or friends."

"I know, I know this."

Neo lowered his head and frowned: "I was just wondering, will there be many people like Sai Buddha who do not need our rescue, and they are more willing to live a stable life in the matrix world?"

"I'm thinking about this question, too."

Tang Feng expressed his understanding: "So I won't take a squad easily, I can only help with it to a limited extent. And in the next step, I have to contact the intelligent mother body head-on and figure out what it thinks."

"Why does the mother have to raise so many people? It obviously has a better choice."

Neo rubbed his face habitually again: "Don, do you think it's playing with humans?"

"It's not so boring. There are so many people playing one a day, so it's impossible to play."

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Do you think billions of people are easy to support? I have a headache now."

Of course, what we mean is the current ability of the prison world to bear.

Neo couldn't help asking, "What do you think I should do?"

"Just do it with all your might, don't think so much."

Tang Feng still always comforted her tone: "No matter how much you do, you can't beat it."

"Wouldn't that be meaningless?"

Poor Neo, who was obviously here to find a solution, was becoming more and more confused by him.

"Who said that?"

Tang Feng sat up and replied, "I can't help but want to torture you, and I guess the mother will enjoy it and enjoy it very much."

"Brother, stop making such jokes, I'm quite upset now."

Neo looked bitter: "In addition, what is silver...with...green?"

Obviously I have never read the four great classics in China, and I can't pronounce the names well.

"Forget it, I don't want to tell you so much."

Tang Feng waved his hand, smiled, and lay back on the hammock: "I'm a little bit too much, I can't bear to predict your ending."

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? With more and more interactions, Tang Feng has treated Neo as a friend. He is indeed considering whether he should change his tragic fate.

Although this is not a system task, it will not bring any benefits.

After a moment of silence in the room, Neo, who had not gained much, stood up and wanted to leave.

"Neo!"

When he opened the hatch door, Tang Feng said, "I have decided that at least I should help you."

Neo paused, nodded and replied: "Thank you!"

He is not stupid, of course he knows that with Tang Feng's strong strength, he will definitely bring great help to himself, and even bring back his life.

After he went out, Tang Feng also said in his heart: "Sure!"

System additional tasks: Change Neo's fate, reward five to ten golden skill points depending on the situation.

If a certain decision of Tang Feng can be recognized by the system, similar additional tasks will appear. The premise is that it must have a certain degree of positive significance.

A few minutes later, Morpheus knocked in again and came in: "Don, everyone should thank you, otherwise it is hard to imagine what kind of losses Symph will cause to us."

Such a traitor lurks on the spaceship and sells out information is quite light. If he finds an opportunity, unplugs and cuts off his thoughts when others enter the matrix, and easily kills everyone, or even a savior who has given infinite hope.

"You're welcome."

Tang Feng replied: "Don't forget to get a set of knowledge loading equipment to give to me. This is the most practical thank you."

"I will."

Morpheus nodded, and said in a low voice when he went out: "I know, the prophet will not say this."
Chapter completed!