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【397 I am Nangong Mo】

Diderot called 008, a 25-year-old man.

This is the first time that Diderot invited an ordinary person to conduct an experiment. I don’t have a deep impression of this man. I only remember that on the first day of implanting the chip, before he had time to complete his observation data sheet, he had crazy.

Because he didn't have strong patience, when batches of chaotic memories swirled in his mind, he was already on the verge of collapse before he could accept it.

Number 008, still fails. "

When he said this, the mask deliberately paused, looked at Zhizhi, "I was surprised, you didn't interrupt me this time."

These words have nearly explained most of the doubts in Zhizhi's mind.

The reason why the dead Diderot reappears lies in the clones.

Why is Han Ze always puzzled that Nangong Mo's body is obviously not abnormal, but his body is getting weaker and weaker, so he has to attribute this weakness to the overuse of his eyes.

The reason is that Nangong Mo's body does not have the most basic recovery ability, and the use of it year after year is wear and tear again and again, which cannot be made up.

Looking at Nangong Mo on the screen just now, he seems to be weaker than before.

If she hadn't seen her larynx floating slightly, she wouldn't even be sure if he was still alive...

Zhizhi clutched her heart, looked up at the bright white floor, couldn't say a word, and didn't want to ask, afraid that the first question she would blurt out would be about death.

"Diderot has always been persistent in research. Through our research, he listed the characteristics of the failure and the next target that the experiment needs to find.

This experiment must be carried out on special people with strong will and strong endurance, who have experienced wind and rain, and ordinary people should be excluded.

Even for outstanding people, the human memory tissue will have different effects on the memory chip due to the maturity of the age——

No. 008, transplantation age 25 years old, weak ability, failure, ruled out.

004 Yeran, the age of transplantation is 15 years old, the ability is above average, causing a major personality change or schizophrenia, failure, ruled out.

003 Bai Xi, 13 years old, strong ability, no effect, failure, ruled out.

009 Nangong Tou, age of transplantation is seven and a half years old, ability is unknown, result is to be determined. "

Zhizhi heard Shi Shi's name, and understood Diderot's purpose of spreading the virus for Shi Shi unknowingly and trying every means to attract them, "You appeared on the beach of Nangong Island back then, and you attracted my attention. To England...these are all intentional, right?"

"I also want to meet a child who will grow up later." Mask smiled and nodded, "It's not in vain that I pretended to be Han Ze Jiyu for a few hours. Waiting hard for you."

Zhizhi got up, "Why did Diderot choose the stone as the target, and the stone is a seven and a half year old child!"

"As I said just now, according to different ages, the tolerance will also be different. The strength of the tolerance is directly related to the results of the research. The tolerance of children aged one to five is almost zero, and children aged ten to [-] will produce mutations. The success of the experiment The rate is only [-]%; and later Diderot input the memory of Jack Hull into my chip to observe, and it turns out that after adulthood, there is no change, I am still me, and I am still Nangong Mo", the mask Pointing to his own head, he continued to explain, "Diderot once said that the most perfect experimental age is confirmed to be children aged seven to nine, but it is a pity that they have been unable to find children aged seven to nine who can withstand the upper middle or even strong The child, your son, is the perfect experimental savior for him."

"Why did Diderot spend his whole life doing these things at the expense of other people's lives?" Zhizhi frowned, "Don't tell me what lifelong ideals are for him, he is not so great."

"All the explanations just now are about me, and why Diderot did this is personal privacy, I am sorry not to reveal it." He said modestly, "It's you, I thought I would have to say it at least three times to let you I understand, I didn't expect you to be quite smart."

"Praise me won't get you any good." Zhizhi put one hand on his waist, "Save your energy, where is the stone, where is Nangong Mo, take me to see them!"

"It's not good, it's good to get a good impression." He smiled, and said seriously, "Actually, compared with that substitute, I treat you with more care. All these years, I miss you, and I haven't touched other women. You have a sound body, can give birth, will not die, and have good memories of the past with you, Zhizhi, you can consider falling into my arms again."

Zhizhi's eyes were dyed with fire, "A substitute? He went back to Nangong for you, lived a life of being excluded and depressed for you, lost a leg for you, and tasted bitterness for you... It's just because you rewrote the memory, he He even entered Nangong Island at the expense of his life just to seek justice for the so-called mother, but in the end, he had to face all the bloody facts alone, disappointment, and self-blame... just because he lived the darkest time for you , not even a sincere smile...why do you compare with him!"

The face of the mask changed slightly, "See clearly, I am Nangong Mo."

The confidant's heart was on fire, and the overwhelming anger and sorrow swept over him at the same time, and there was an urge to kill the man opposite him with his own hands!

Yes, why!

Why create a person, hurt him, abandon him, let him destroy himself in a dark corner.

The man who lives under the colorless sky wants to paint another layer of hopeless black, close the last window, and tell him that you shouldn't exist.

The more Zhizhi thought about it, the more painful it became, her angry face was full of ferocious fear, her expression was like a trapped beast, cold and frightening, like a hell Shura, her eyes were full of black.

"Lead the way, or I'll kill you."

It's not a question, it's a threat.

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