I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 343 Master
Paradise lost?
Luden must admit that this name fits his own aesthetics very well.

He looked at the surrounding environment, and suddenly asked,
"This is Paradise Lost. Could it be just the two of us?"

The mysterious man said dissatisfiedly, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

Lu Deng became anxious, "Didn't you say you can't play bad jokes?!"

"That's the standard for clone Luden, I'm an exception."

Saying that, the wheelchair of the mysterious man turned around, turned his back to Lu Deng, and drove forward.

"Follow up."

Lu Deng followed behind the wheelchair, always feeling that there were eyes spying on him and looking at him, which was indescribably weird.

Maybe it's a psychological effect, Lu Deng comforted himself from the bottom of his heart.

The mysterious man played hoarse electronic sounds while walking,

"I know you have a lot of doubts, and you don't even want to believe that you are a clone of Luden. To convince you of this, let's play a simple game."

The corners of Luden's mouth curled up slightly, and he shook his head,
"I don't play games."

The mysterious man obviously knew Luden well, and continued,
"Of course I know you don't want to play, but I didn't let you choose."

A red dot appeared on Luden's forehead.

The corner of Luden's mouth twitched, and he bluffed, "Who are you scaring with infrared rays?"

"You can try."

The mysterious man is very confident, "If you are willing to gamble with your life."

Luden fell silent.

The other party pinched his Achilles' heel - fear of death.

Of course, Lu Deng is not simply afraid of death. Death is just the end of a journey and a new starting point, nothing more.

He just felt that such a meaningless death was worthless.

"Since you don't believe that you are cloned, you might as well recall your memory. All the history books related to Luden will give the same comment [excellent memory, photographic memory], I guess, your memory should not Will there be a problem?"

Listening to the mysterious man's words, Luden nodded confidently, "Of course, my memory is fine."

He is the founder of the Qiyun Kingdom, the dictator of the Kingdom of God, and the governor of Wudu.

These three periods of life are recorded clearly, and some memories are particularly deep, as if they happened yesterday.

The mysterious man continued to ask,
"Okay, let me ask you, where are you from?"

"You're asking too badly."

Luden said dissatisfiedly,

"Want to inquire about the secret of my constant descent? This method is too clumsy."

The mysterious man didn't speak, but Luden could guess that the other party was sneering.

Anyway, it’s not an important matter, Luden replied bluntly,
"It's okay to tell you. Before I come, my memory will be sealed, and only the memory of this world will be kept. I can't mention anything related to my origin. Even if I say it, you can't remember it. This is your Rules that I don't even understand."

The mysterious man shook his head.

He shook his head in a strange way. When ordinary people shake their heads, their faces move, and the back of their heads move even less.

The mysterious man's face remained the same, the back of his head was shaking, and he looked like he was shaking his head, looking like he deserved a beating.

Luden spread his hands helplessly,

"Look, I've said it before, and you can't understand it even after I said it."

"You're just programmed to be that way."

For Luden's narration, the mysterious man gave a precise and deadly evaluation,

"Your designer didn't know the origin of Luden, but just used a clumsy method to complete the setting, just to solve the logical contradiction.

Take literary works as an example, you once made a lot of money by being a copywriter during the Qiyun Kingdom.

But if you think about it carefully, how many works are available for plagiarism in your mind? "

Hearing this, Luden's face darkened, and he really began to think.

He copied a lot of books, but he still has a lot of stock in his heart.

As the memory became clearer and his confidence returned to Luden, the opponent's argument failed!
"Three hundred!"

Luden said confidently,

"I have read more than [-] books, and I can retell [-] classics, and make money by copying them,"

"Look, that's the problem."

Although the mysterious man used electronic sounds, it didn't prevent him from laughing,
"Wen Chaogong is just one of the means to accumulate initial capital, and it is not very useful. After you have memorized so many books, do you expect to be Wen Chaogong to live the life of a cool hero? If this is the case, how dare you call yourself Lu? Mr Deng?

Your designer is very thoughtful, not only stuffing the works you copied into memory, but even stuffing some more works for you to choose from.

But this kind of thoughtfulness is full of deliberation, and things that are too perfect seem unnatural. "

Luden was still stubborn, "Even if my memory is a little deliberate and unnatural, I can explain that my appearance is to send blessings, and memorizing three hundred books is part of the plan. What you pointed out, even Not even a loophole!"

"That's right, it's really not a loophole."

The mysterious man readily agreed with Luden's point of view, and at the same time threw out a point of view that Luden could not refute.

"But you are Luden, even if you are cloned, even if there are many forged elements in your memory, your behavior pattern is still based on Luden, you will live like Luden, think like Luden, this is the reason you were born The original intention of the design.

A deliberate memory appeared in Luden's mind. With Mr. Luden's thinking mode, what conclusion should you draw? "

Luden's face darkened.

He knew the answer, but it was difficult to say it.

After a while, he spoke hoarsely,
"I may be a clone, or someone has changed my memory. The truth of the world is out of my sight. I have been deceived."

In either case, it is not good news for Luden.

What happens to a person when they learn they are a clone?

Luden hadn't thought about this issue, at least he didn't think this kind of thing would happen to him.

For a moment, Luden contemplated suicide.

He has a pistol in his pocket, which can easily end his tragic life and get rid of the tool-like fate.

But a flame called revenge ignited in Luden's chest.

He should have been rational, not so impulsive.

However, this impulse at this moment made Luden give up the idea of ​​committing suicide and injected new vitality into this body.

The mysterious man nodded slightly and said approvingly,
"Very well, you made the right decision."

Luden ignored the other party and asked,

"What shall we do next?"

The mysterious man suggested,

"First of all, you have to have a code name. You can't call yourself Luden. After all, there will be many Ludens here in the future."

Looking for clone Luden as a sidekick?
This proposal was very much to Luden's liking.

"Code name?"

Luden thought for a while, and gave himself a code name, "How about calling me Satan?"

The mysterious man said helplessly,
"Young man, please be humble with your code name. This is Paradise Lost. You just want to be Satan. Do you really want to turn your life into a novel?"

"so troublesome."

Luden changed his code name to himself,
"Just call me number one."

One, one Ludeng, simple and clear, first come, first served.

Number One looked at the mysterious man and asked curiously,
"What's your code name?"

Although the other party was sitting in a wheelchair, if No. [-] guessed correctly, this guy was probably also a clone of Luden.

The mysterious man said modestly,
"Call me master."

Number One rolled his eyes and said angrily,

"I thought the code name should be more modest!"

The master smiled,
"You will understand one day how humble this code name is to me."

Crazy.

No. [-] silently wrote down this sentence, feeling that he could use it in the future.

"Master, what are we going to do now?"

"There are two Luden corpses to be dealt with."

"Master, is it too late for me to quit now?"

"Number one, I was joking."

(End of this chapter)