In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

Chapter 287 Bennett Kills Ms. Cullen

The scene continues to flow, Security Department-66F Human Body Workshop.

Kid Lee and Andre are repairing the damaged host Maeve.

Kidd Lee:

"Almost done."

"Let me finish it."

"You were up there for less than 24 hours."

"Your frequent visits down there will arouse suspicion."

Maeve:

"Help me find Kristen, now."

"She's in the human body workshop next door, let's go."

Soon, the three of them arrived at the human body workshop next door, which was separated by a transparent floor-to-ceiling glass.

At this time, Christine was lying on an operating chair, his entire face was bruised and purple, and he looked like a victim of severe domestic violence.

Seeing this, Maeve touched Christine's face with trembling hands.

Maeve said nothing, and the atmosphere became extremely tense, like a volcano erupting.

Andre:

"Li, go talk to her, you go first."

Kidd Lee:

"I know you consider her a friend, or...a sister."

"But we had to remove her."

“If we don’t do it, people in the company will make someone else do it.”

"Then they will start to suspect me, so I agreed to transport Kristen to the Livestock Waste Removal Department on the -83rd floor."

"I'm doing this for your own good, Maeve, so she doesn't expose you."

Maeve:

"You're always doing nice things for other people, aren't you?"

"Then make one more."

"My whole life I've been proud of my ability to survive, but being alive is just another cycle."

"I want to get out of here."

"You two have to help me."

Andre:

"No, you can't leave."

"You know what these people will do to protect their intellectual property."

"Everything in this building, including the skin on your back and even your hair, is protected by intellectual property rights and theft prevention measures."

"You are committing suicide."

Maeve:

"At first, I thought you and the others were gods."

"Then I realized you were just human."

"Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

"I've died a million times. I'm damn good at it."

"How many times have you died?"

"If you don't help me, I'll kill you."

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This is a picture of Ms. Cullen and Bennett walking and talking in the park.

Bennet:

"If something goes wrong in the park, should we bring a security team? Who can we trust?"

"I used to think you were trustworthy."

Ms. Karen:

"I don't want to explain anything, Bennet."

"I am responsible for protecting the park's intellectual property. How could the intellectual property be in danger?"

Bennet:

"The only one who stole it is you."

Ms. Karen:

"Everything the host has belongs to Chenxi Company."

“And those thematic story lines, decades of hard work.”

“Dr. Burt never allowed backup outside the campus.”

“Everything in the park could be destroyed.”

"Dr. Burt can't stay, Bennet."

"The board has indulged him for too long and cannot keep him."

“The company is worried that when he leaves, he will destroy all the guests in the park and the related intellectual property and products.”

"Do you think I would let him destroy all the hosts and all our hard work?"

"In addition to these, there are other unpredictable potential risks."

"Do you really think the company's interest is in having tourists play cowboys?"

“The longer I work here, the more I feel like I understand the hosts.”

"It's the people who bother me, not the lifeless hosts."

Ms. Karen talked as they walked, and soon, the two of them came to an abandoned building that looked extremely old.

Ms. Karen asked curiously:

"This farmhouse should be Dr. Burt's private property."

“It’s not included in the map survey of the park because most of the surveys are done by the hosts.”

"Dr. Bert set up a magic instruction for the receptionist to automatically ignore this place."

"Even if they stare here, they won't see anything."

Bennet:

"Then do you think there are any registered hosts here?"

Ms. Karen:

"I don't know. Maybe he moved it away."

"There's a back door there, it looks like there's something there, let's go in and take a look."

Bennet:

"Is there a door?"

"Where is the door? Where is the door?"

Bennett followed Ms. Cullen with a confused look on his face.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had walked into a closed secret room, but he had no idea how he got there.

At this moment, Bennett saw a rusty 3D printing device that looked like a loom. This 3D printing device was printing a large white object at an extremely slow speed.

Bennett walked closer and saw that it was actually a skeleton frame.

At this moment, Ms. Karen said:

"This was originally used as a transit station for diagnosis reception."

"Dr. Burt and his partner Arnott used it during the early testing phase of the park."

Bennet:

"Really? Why don't I remember this happening before?"

“This farmhouse must be the newest one, right?”

"However, this 3D printing machine is a very old model and is much slower than the 3D printing equipment we have in the Hive, but it can still make a receptionist in a month."

Ms. Karen:

"So, Dr. Bert is secretly creating hosts without telling anyone."

"Oh my god, look, there are detailed designs of the receptionist here."

"Bennett, please take a closer look."

Bennet:

"Ms. Cullen, you are holding just a blank piece of paper."

"what happened to you?"

Ms. Karen:

"Oh my god, look at this design. The receptionist designed in the design looks exactly like you."

"Have you seen these plans, Bennet?"

"This is your human anatomy diagram. It's very detailed. Do you see it?"

Bennet:

"Sorry, I can't see anything."

"All I saw was a blank piece of paper."

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from deep in the secret room:

"The hosts can't see things that can hurt them, and I won't let them see them to avoid them getting hurt."

“They live very happy lives, and in some ways their lifestyle is purer than ours because they are not burdened by self-doubt.”

Karen and Bennett were startled by the sudden sound. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man slowly walking out of the shadows. It was Dr. Burt.

Bennet:

“No no no no….I don’t understand…”

"How could this be? How come I'm a host?!"

Bennett covered his head tightly, obviously unable to accept this fact. He was in deep fear and helplessness.

Ms. Karen:

"Burt, you damned monster, you deserve to die!"

Ms. Karen seemed to realize something, and she suddenly yelled frantically at Dr. Burt.

Dr. Burt:

"is it?"

"You are the one who wants to destroy them all without mercy."

"I guess you won't let him go even if you had a relationship like that."

Ms. Karen:

"What on earth are you talking about?"

Dr. Burt:

"Am I wrong?"

"Between you two, you took the initiative from the beginning."

"If you remember, I think Bennet was just going with the flow."

Bennet:

"No! I'm not a host, I'm not one of them, no..."

"I have a wife and a son. I buried him when he passed away. I am a father. My poor son..."

"How could this be? I'm not a robot, not a receptionist!"

Dr. Burt:

"That's enough, Bennett. Don't get too excited. Just accept this reality."

"I once read a theory that human intelligence is like a peacock's feathers."

"Showing off is just to attract the opposite sex."

"All works of art and literature."

"Exquisite gemstones, beautiful music and dance, painted statues and iconic buildings are all carefully planned courtship rituals."

"Maybe it doesn't matter. We have gained countless benefits by using the most basic motivations."

"But the peacock can't fly after all."

"It can only live in a filthy environment, eating filthy maggots, but it still comforts itself with its gorgeous beauty."

"I think that the host's excess consciousness is a burden, too heavy, and we must remove the excess negative energy from them, such as worry, self-hatred, guilt, etc."

"The host is free, free here under my control."

Karen:

"But Bennett is not under your control, or he would not have brought me here to expose your conspiracy."

Dr. Burt:

"No, he brought you here because of my instructions."

“He’s been very loyal over the years.”

Ms. Karen:

"You are crazy, you lunatic, and your days of ruling this place are about to end."

"Your rule of crazy hosts and your crazy little king is coming to an end."

"You have played the great god long enough."

Dr. Burt:

"I just want to create and have my story heard, you are the ones trying to play God with your little company."