Clone No. 21 suddenly heard clapping and cheering sounds coming from the corridor. He quickly got up and opened the door, and saw other clones gathering together excitedly.
The clone surrounded by everyone had his face glowing red and was extremely excited.
The real ghost eye wears a silver mask and the most luxurious clothes. His gray hair is always neatly styled by him, as if every hair strand has its specific position.
The clone surrounded by the middle also had a note on his arm with a big number "22" written on it.
Clone No. 21 knows what is happening at this moment. This clone No. 22 will become Guime's new substitute and temporarily manage the icv on his behalf.
These clones who have been brainwashed for many years will regard it as a supreme honor to be qualified to replace Guimu. Only clones with good qualifications and serious training can have such an opportunity.
Clone No. 21 once left here with such great pride, but at this moment, he only felt it was very ironic. They were all pitiful people, chess pieces held in the palm of the hand by the ghost, but they were all eager to be the first.
He took risks for him, even to the point of death.
The real ghost eye looked at the red-faced clone beside him and said, "Do you remember what I told you before?"
"Remember! It was Mr. who gave me life. I am lucky to go through fire and water for you and ICV!" Clone No. 22 said excitedly. He couldn't wait to enter ICV to show his value. He has been doing it for many years
All the hard work seems to be just for this moment.
Guimou nodded and said with satisfaction: "Very good." He handed the silver mask that was exactly the same as his into the hands of clone No. 22, as if he was awarded a medal.
The other clones clapped excitedly and cast envious glances at No. 22.
"It's really sad." Clone No. 21 looked at them and shook his head helplessly.
Guimu noticed him in the corner, his eyes were a little subtle.
After the guiding robot sent the new victim No. 22 to the exit, Ghost Eye walked through the crowd and walked to the side of clone No. 21.
No. 21 quickly suppressed his proud and contemptuous expression, lowered his head respectfully, and said: "Hello, sir." He hesitated for a while and asked: "Sir, why do you want a new clone to replace you? I understand that
can accomplish your mission better."
Guimu patted his shoulder and said faintly: "You are a lucky person who has undergone a mutation, and you are very different from other clones. I have other plans for you, and you will be of great use in the future.
"
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At about 9:30 in the evening, high school students who had finished their evening self-study were leaving the school one after another. A thin boy was walking alone on the road. He was wearing a washed-out school uniform and carrying an old schoolbag, always looking down.
Hanging his head.
Along the way, he saw many classmates, but no one said hello to him. He kept looking intently and walked faster and faster, as if he couldn't wait to go home.
The boy suddenly noticed that two people looked back at him and whispered something together. He had always been sensitive, and his face suddenly became hot. He felt that the eyes of those two people were like needles pricking him.
It made him feel uncomfortable all over. He thought in his heart: Are they talking about me? What did they say?
"Hey, Li Xiaohan! Wait for me!" At this time, a pretty girl with a ponytail caught up and handed a book to the boy. "Here, your physics textbook, your notes are really good.
That’s great, thank you!”
Li Xiaohan took the book and said "You're welcome" in a small voice. His eyes did not linger on the girl's face at all, and quickly moved to other places.
A boy in fashionable clothes came over and pulled the girl aside. He glanced at Li Xiaohan warily, lowered his voice and said, "Why are you taking care of that freak? Don't you know that his father killed many people?"
A monster? You have to stay away from him."
Although he deliberately lowered his voice, Li Xiaohan was not far away from him and could still hear the words clearly.
Li Xiaohan's hand holding the physics textbook tightened little by little, crumpling the neat and straight pages. He felt as if the blood all over his body was rising. He was angry and embarrassed, and immediately turned away.
"Freak, why are you taking care of that freak... You have to stay away from him..." The words that the boy just said kept repeating in Li Xiaohan's mind, like nails driven into him.
in his heart.
"I'm not a freak, I'm not..." Li Xiaohan's shoulders shook with anger, and the textbook in his hand was soaked with sweat from his palms. He turned around suddenly and strode to the person who was talking about him.
In front of boys.
When the boy saw him suddenly coming back, he took two steps back in fear. But he was also afraid of being laughed at, so he had to pretend to be brave and mustered up the courage to ask: "You,
What do you want to do?"
Li Xiaohan glared at him fiercely, and his gaze made him shudder.
"I'm not a freak, and my father is not a monster! He is a good man!" Li Xiaohan grabbed the boy's collar and shouted angrily.
A few students watching the fun gathered around them. A boy who looked like a gangster said: "Hey! He Xiangyang, this freak is as thin as a matchstick, you can't even
Are you afraid?"
He Xiangyang, who was grabbed by the collar by Li Xiaohan, originally wanted to give in, but as soon as he heard this, his uneasiness was replaced by strong self-esteem.
Not to be outdone, he pushed Li Xiaohan and shouted: "Stop being a fool! Your father was a wanted criminal before, and his wanted posters were posted all over the streets. He is a lackey of ICV and deserves to be spurned.
The villain. He..."
"Shut up!" Li Xiaohan yelled at the top of his lungs. He punched He Xiangyang hard and then threw him to the ground. "My father was coerced and he was wronged! You dare again
Say something bad about my dad and I will cut you into pieces!"
He Xiangyang was stunned for a moment. He covered his sore face and felt that he had been greatly insulted. He kicked Li Xiaohan violently and pushed him to the ground. "How dare you hit me? You bastard
Damn freak!" He punched Li Xiaohan on the thin cheek.
"Your dad has been in the news again in the past two days! He went to Xiaohe Town and went on a killing spree, turning the place upside down. Why, you didn't know? That's right, you freak is so poor that your family is probably
You can't even afford a TV." He Xiangyang said mocking words while wrestling with Li Xiaohan.
