In a snow-white and bright room, which was about forty or fifty square meters, Mr. Yi was looking at the three "I" standing around him with his hands behind his back and a smile.
The three "I's" looked at each other. We looked at each other, and then looked at ourselves. We all felt that the other two were no different from ourselves.
After a long silence, one of the grumpy "Is" finally cursed Mr. Yi without any concealment: "You damn old thing, how dare you drive me away! You have lived for too long and you feel a little tired."
Right. And you brought up those two things to trouble me, what do you mean?" After saying that, the irritable "I" was ready to go forward and deal with Mr. Yi.
The "I" standing aside with a sense of justice immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Mr. Yi. Then he yelled at the irritable "I" opposite: "How can I talk to Mr. Yi? There must be a reason for him to do this.
Yes, if you dare to take action against Mr. Yi, don’t blame me for being rude."
The irritable "I" does not accept this trick, because the only creed in this "I"'s mind is violence. Apart from violence, there is no other way to solve problems.
And the "I" with a sense of justice, when facing the more brutal violence, can inspire boundless determination and will to safeguard justice, even to the point of fighting the opponent fiercely.
So, the two "I" bumped into each other without any accident, and then they struggled together. "I" punched "I", and "I" kicked "I" again, making a banging sound.
, so lively.
The resourceful and cunning "I" who has been standing aside to watch the excitement is holding his shoulders and curling his lips to watch the show. The eyes of this "I" are full of disdain and contempt.
This "I" came close to Mr. Yi and whispered: "You are conducting a test, right?"
Mr. Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the "me" in front of him carefully, and said: "Those two have been beaten like this, why don't you go over and try to persuade them?"
This "I" curled up his lips and said: "Whatever they do! If I could kill one of them, I would be happy. The freed soul can be absorbed by me, so wouldn't my frequency field and mobility be doubled?"
!Haha, I'll wait and see here." After saying that, this "I" couldn't help but feel proud.
"Please give me some advice. We are all our own. No matter who is injured, the one who loses in the end is you." A timid voice came from the corner, and several "I"s looked over at the same time. It turned out to be the person in the previous body.
"I" is speaking, but the "I" left behind is a cowardly "I".
"If you want to persuade yourself to go, why are you instructing me to go?" This so-called smart "I" said with his lips curled up.
The righteous "I" first let go of his hand, and then suggested to the irritable "I": "Don't hit me, you will be looked at like a monkey."
When the irritable "I" heard this, he immediately became furious, pushed the righteous "I" forward, and rushed towards the cunning "I" in a daze.
The cunning "I" immediately hid behind Mr. Yi, then stuck his head out and said to the violent "I": "Are you stupid? The current situation is not all caused by this old man. He just wants to see us.
Killing each other. At best, he is testing us, at worst, he is just there for us to play like monkeys and think of ourselves as Tathagata Buddha." After that, this cunning "I"
Then he turned to the righteous "I" and said: "We are the same person, brother. You are right, why should we be manipulated by others! Look at the one squatting behind him, we are all being manipulated
Don't you feel ashamed that you are so scared that you are so cowardly?"
The fiery "I" and the "I" with a strong sense of justice looked at each other, then nodded to each other, and both stared at Mr. Yi. The cunning "I" smiled triumphantly.
Mr. Yi shook his head when he saw this scene, and then he said softly: "Let's all go back."
Suddenly, the powerful frequency field appeared around again, but its force was opposite to the original one. Several re-freed souls were squeezed in one place by this powerful magnetic field until they were again
The four become one, and then the complete wandering soul is guided back to the original body.
I stood blankly in the center of the room, looking at three living bodies that were exactly like mine, standing motionless around me like wax statues.
In a daze, I felt like I was just a hermit crab, dormant in the shell of my body.
This feeling was really bad, and I began to doubt whether I was myself, or that the me now was not the me who walked in before.
"Who am I?" I couldn't help but ask.
"You are Man Niu, the president of the Twin Snakes Society." Mr. Yi replied lightly, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"What happened just now? Are these bodies autonomous androids?" I asked urgently, pointing to the breathing "wax figures".
"It's much more advanced than that. The combat avatars of self-controlling robots are controlled by a master controller." Mr. Yi's eyes stayed on the "wax figures".
"That's what Kidd uses in the arena." I nodded and said.
"Although that kind of artificial man is also very powerful, it has a fatal weakness." Mr. Yi was walking around the "wax figures" and touching here and there from time to time.
Standing aside, I felt uncomfortable all over. Every time his hand touched "me" opposite me, I got goosebumps all over my body. Because when I watched him touching "me", I felt so uncomfortable.
It felt like that hand was moving up and down on me.
"Ahem, Mr. Yi. Let's discuss something." I coughed lightly and then said.
"What's the matter?" Mr. Yi had no intention of stopping.
"Well, um, please don't touch it yet. Please tell me carefully, what are the fatal shortcomings of the artificial human clones Kidd and the others use, and what are the advantages of these?"
I hesitated, the embarrassed expression clearly showing on my face.
"Does it make you feel uncomfortable?" Mr. Yi finally stopped and looked at me and asked.
"Does that need to be said? How about you try it instead!" I finally couldn't hold it any longer and shouted loudly.
"I have tried it a long time ago, but your current condition is not suitable for such high-end goods." Mr. Yi replied calmly.
I looked at Mr. Yi in astonishment. I didn’t expect that Mr. Yi had already tried it himself. In this way, I could feel a little more balanced.
Mr. Yi saw that I was silent, so he continued to say slowly: "The kind used by Kidd and the others can only be regarded as second-generation cyborgs at best."
"According to what you said, the kind of artificial person who can only appear holographic clones is the second generation?" I guessed.
"That's right, it's the one the madman used for you before." Mr. Yi confirmed my guess.
"I'm telling you, the fanatic boasted about that kind of artificial human to me at that time. What can I say, it is his unique thing, and others have never even heard of it. Let alone others, they have never heard of it. What's the result?
But we encountered a second-and-a-half-generation artificial human, and were reduced to disgrace." When I mentioned this, I couldn't help but want to tease the madman.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yi's face turned ugly. After shaking his long beard, his voice was half a degree higher than before: "I still haven't figured out who stole the design library and put my second
The artificial man has been changed beyond recognition. If I catch that man, I will have to skin him!"