114 In the Name of the Father [Extra Long Warning]_6

The old vagabond immediately raised his hands.

Darby had no time to take a closer look at the laboratory before he was pinned to the ground by the robot.

(Six)

"Ha ha! This place is really nice."

In the corner of the police station, the vagabond lay comfortably on a bench, gently swinging his dirty feet.

Darby sat there in a daze, his eyes slightly unfocused.

"Another one," the vagabond sighed softly, "Don't worry, the police will erase your memory of tonight, so it won't affect your life later."

"We are virtual data."

"Mm-hmm."

"This is simply amazing," Darby let out a long sigh of relief and slowly lay down on the ground.

The vagabond looked at Darby in puzzlement and soon heard Darby's low murmur, "So we don't need to reproduce."

"Oh, don't you find it devastating?" the vagabond asked in surprise.

"In our world, we are still real," Darby mumbled.

"But the outside is the real world."