Chapter 2674: 1 way search
There were hardly any safeguards in the building. Perhaps it was sent out to investigate when the flood came. There was no other voice in the building except for the brainwashing quotations of Jenix.
On the 17th floor, when you open the door of the stairwell, it is a circular corridor. There is no access control. Only the large screens on both sides of the corridor are saying: "Today you sacrifice for the family, and tomorrow the family will be proud of you. The sacrifice is just the beginning. Technology will bring anyone back to us."
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"It smells like a cult. Speaking of it, if the body dies, can the clone that inherited the memory still be the original person?"
Gwenzi, who was put down, rubbed his neck, and even though it was only a few seconds, he still couldn't breathe while being lifted to fly.
The ghost knew how she thought of asking this kind of philosophical question, but Su Ming could not be troubled. The Supreme Master just let out a chuckle:
"Then you can think about it, after you left your own world, someone created another you and threw it back to replace your original position?"
It's hard, Gwen Poole's fist is hard, just imagine another one playing her computer, on her account to fill in the forum, enjoying the love and care of her parents, she has begun to get angry.
Understood, no matter how useful clones are, but for the cloned ontology, the existence of those clones is anti-human.
Because they are different from other world peers, the former have their own background, their own story, and their own set of things.
The clones have nothing of their own, and are entirely intended to replace the ontology, which is the existence of a substitute.
"It's rolled in. The comic character begins to roll in. If I don't do it well, I will be replaced by a clone. And I am a character in a comic..." The girl scratched her hair like a Thai The action of shampooing is the same.
Ignoring the tangled girl, Su Ming took Xiao Wang straight to the destination, where the main laboratory should be located.
In the corridor, everyone also met a group of naked people walking by. They thought they had encountered an enemy, but these men and women all had the same faces and a bowl-shaped hat with two antennas erected on their heads. Then his eyes passed by the three people without a thought.
When Jenix read the declarations on the big TVs on both sides of the corridor, they repeated them in unison, chanting the slogans and gradually walked away.
"Are these cloned Spider-Man?" Gwen's attention returned. She grabbed a passing clone and chopped off the opponent's head with a single knife, noting that the dead had no self-healing ability.
It was a team of black men with moustaches and a team of women with red hair and freckles. Seriously, the death knell didn't know which world they were Spider-Man, and even Spider Totem didn't respond to them.
Probably the genuine and pirated versions cannot be connected to each other.
For Gwen's sudden violent murder, he also behaved very plainly, fully demonstrating his attitude towards clones, that is, death is dead.
Regardless of their true identity, these clones are definitely hopeless to be brainwashed to the present level. It is not bad for Gwen to practice killing skills. She has learned to chop the neck without a teacher, and she has good talent.
Enemies must be eliminated. Except for the decoys installed with positioning, they can be released. Other clones will be killed by Su Ming and others, or be killed by the beavers. There is no other way for them to choose.
Maybe it was because there was no one in the team, that team of clones stopped and started to walk in place, continuing to recite the brainwashing lines.
"If you want to kill someone, just continue. Wang and I are going to move things."
At this moment, a door not far away suddenly opened, and a bald man with glasses ran out from the inside, and when he saw the headless corpse in front of Gwen, he cursed:
"What are you doing? Which group are you from? Jenix is on! Why destroy the subject?"
Then there is no more.
Gwen jumped up with a stab, chopped Dr. Bald to the ground, and then chopped several times like venting his anger until he chopped the opponent's neck into a pulp. She wiped the blood from her face and smiled:
"It's comfortable."
Raising his hand to cast a spell with a shield to block the splash of blood, Xiao Wang shook his head and walked to the room where the bald had just drilled out: "It's all brute force, there is no technique at all, you have a lot to learn."
"Then you teach me, I'm born with supernatural powers, and I'm easy to teach." Gwenshi temporarily let go of those clones who were in a daze, and followed up to sell cute: "I already understand, handsome guys, in these **** cartoons The world is either killing or being killed. I will be the one who kills."
"Then you only understand half of it." Su was clearly out of shape, raised his hand and unplugged the device about the size of a car in the corner of the room, and slid it into his pocket while the sparks were all around: "There are many kinds of killing techniques, and it is easy to teach you a few, but the key is that you have to understand when you can not kill."
Gwen's little face also became serious, and the cute smile gradually disappeared, and she began to ponder:
"Is it like Spider-Man said, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?"
"Do you think the death knell will be a supporter of that argument?" Su Ming turned his head silently, let the strangulation go through the cabinets, read the contents of the computer: "I am not a saint, think again."
"Unexpectedly, I am not Takuya's second-year young man. Even if I can say something in-depth, I probably learned it from TV series."
Gwen became frustrated again and started kicking the blood on the floor with his toes.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, an unknown smile appeared under Su Ming's mask:
"If you want to know who should be killed and who should not be killed, it is actually very complicated. The whole matter involves philosophy, sociology, psychology, eugenics, etc., and you may not be able to study it for decades. I can understand, but I have a simple way of judging that I can teach you, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, do you want to listen?"
The bewildered and lost girl suddenly raised her head, her eyes burst into light, her breathing became heavy, and she asked eagerly:
"What's the method?"
As a predecessor who is also a traverser, Death Knell naturally does not sell anything. When strangling and transmitting various materials into his brain, he himself took Gwen's shoulder and gently said the real answer:
"The easiest way to judge is to follow me. I want to kill whoever you want to kill. You can't go wrong."
Hearing the correct answer, Gwensi suddenly realized, she raised her hand and hammered her palm with her small fist, and then slowly nodded.
This is indeed a good way. It is like walking in a swamp. It is certainly not wrong to walk in the footsteps of the predecessors.
My understanding of Marvel is very limited, the most are 616 universe and 1610 universe, but the death knell said that his earth number is 40K, which is a coding form that I have never heard of in my dreams.
Since he was taken care of by the death knell, he should listen to him, so I decided so happily.
Not because of how much money the death knell has, but mainly because of his charisma, really.
Gwen, who was getting more and more comfortable in the killing, laughed, obviously untied his heart knot, and ran out happily to continue killing the experimental subjects in a daze in the corridor. She wanted to celebrate.
Xiao Wang turned to look at the girl who rushed out, and walked to the death knell to help choose valuable equipment:
"Master, is it really okay to train her to be an assassin? She doesn't seem to be very stable in her mental state."
"Don't worry, Wang, there is no one more stable than her." Su Ming smiled and patted the butler on the shoulder, and motioned him to pick up the flesh and blood of those clones: "Gwen is a rare kind of good girl. She knows what she wants, a little bit of bipolar disorder is not a big problem."
