Beauty Spreads All over the World

dejected.

……

Inside the living room.

Mick, who was wearing a woolen pajamas, sat high on the chair, tapping one hand on the table rhythmically.

In the past six months, Lincoln, the original male protagonist, has staged five live-action prison escapes. Although he was caught every time, there was a tendency to fight more and fight more bravely.

There was even a time when the Netherbots were almost made to run away when they weren't activated.

"This is the fifth time!"

Mick looked at the two who were brought in, couldn't help shaking his head, looked at Jordan and said softly, "Jordan, what have I done to you for the past six months."

"You limit our freedom."

Before Jordan could speak, Lincoln spoke out in a hurry, looking at Mick with burning eyes.

Mick smiled and said to Protoss, "Interrupt again and break your leg."

"Yes!" Protoss nodded, then looked at Lincoln.

Lincoln was startled, and then shut up.

"You are so nice to us!"

Under Mick's gaze, Jordan thought about it for a long time and said pertinently.

In the past six months, the two of them could basically move around in the castle, except that they had no personal freedom, and even had access to TVs and computers.

She has recently become obsessed with yoga.

Mick was relieved to hear Jordan's evaluation.

At least not a big white wolf.

In Mick's view, in the original world, this Lincoln was a source of trouble.

impulse.

Yi anger.

This is almost the standard for male protagonists in all European and American movies, relying on the invisible aura of the protagonist to act recklessly.

Simply a heresy within a heresy.

Then he looked at Lincoln and said, "Lincoln, I promised you six months ago that after staying with me for a full year, you can go wherever you want. I promise not to ask. Now I am still saying this, waiting for six months, I promise to leave you alone."

Lincoln sneered: "You're waiting for your clone."

Mick didn't deny it, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm waiting for my product."

Mick emphasized the word "product".

Lincoln's face turned pale, and Jordan felt a little uncomfortable. Anyone who knew that he was just a product would doubt life.

"Don't you think you're cruel?" Lincoln couldn't help asking.

Mick shook his head and said, "You are wrong."

Then he looked at Jordan and asked curiously: "Jordan, I want to ask you, but when you are about to die, you know that there is such a technology that can save you, using your DNA and your blood, using Or your own memory. Would you feel cruel?"

Jordan bowed his head in silence.

Mick smiled, looked at Lincoln and said, "What do you think?"

"You're quibbling." Lincoln said stubbornly.

Mick was amused and shook his head. He didn't bother to talk to this mentally retarded person whose muscles were bigger than his brain. He instructed Xingling: "If you see them trying to escape again, break his leg directly."

There are six months left.

Mick originally thought that his heart, which had been calm for a long time, became agitated.

The time for success is at hand, and at a critical moment, Mick will never allow anyone to jump out and sabotage his plan.

At the critical moment when the villain is about to succeed after watching too many movies, the hero and heroine can always be tenderly killed, and Mick will naturally not let himself make such a mistake.

when necessary.

Mick would rather kill the hero and heroine.

A tyranny suddenly flashed in his eyes, Mick stood up and walked upstairs.

Although the medicine provided by Protoss suppressed the cancer cells in his body, his physical fitness gradually declined as time passed.

Halfway up the stairs, Mick felt weak and sweaty on his forehead.

This made him even more urgent.

"Watch them."

Seeing that Mick was weak, Protoss said coldly to Meng Yi Meng Er who was invisible and had no autonomous intelligence, and then walked up the stairs to help Mick up.

downstairs.

Jordan looked at Mick's increasingly sluggish pace and said hesitantly to Lincoln: "Lincoln, I don't think we should be running away."

Paused.

Jordan said: "Mick is right. If I were in that situation, I would do everything possible to live."

Lincoln opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak.

With a charming smile, Jordan took Lincoln's hand and said softly, "Just like you, when you saw me being pulled in by those demons, didn't you try to save me?"

Lincoln bowed his head, fiery.

"Let's stop fighting him, he's right, we'll just have to wait six months."

"……All right."

Under the aura of the heroine, even the hero who is not free or would rather die lowered his noble head.

Submissive to the skirt of the heroine. . . . . .

Chapter 8: Mick's Clones

Chu Chu Chu!

The dust on the ground flew violently, and Mick's helicopter stopped firmly on the ground.

Mick, who was in a wheelchair, was pushed off the plane by the Protoss.

At this time, Mick, the eye sockets of his eyes were deeply sunk in, and his face was extremely pale.

It looks like the whole person's face is like a layer of skin on the bones.

Weak to the extreme.

But that's just a sense of physical weakness. Mick's spirit has always been in an optimal peak state. He even suspected that if he had superpowers, his special ability must be Psychic Specialization.

During these twelve months, Mick struggled with pain every moment, and it was consuming the potential of his body sharply.

This body can come to an end.

So after getting Dr. Morrick's call, Mick couldn't wait to get his clone, so he hurried to the movie world of "Super Chappie", so that he could transfer his consciousness as soon as possible.

Just got off the plane.

He was so full of smiles that Dr. Morrick raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Mick's current appearance, and was surprised.

You know, during the phone call between Mick and Dr. Morrick, Mick's voice was still the same as before.

"Mick..." Dr. Morrick couldn't think of any words to comfort Mick.

How to comfort it?

Morik belongs to that kind of technical talent. In terms of social interaction, he is far inferior to Mick.

Mick smiled when he saw Morrick's expression of hesitating to speak, and his voice did not change: "Dr. Morrick, is my clone ready?"

Seeing this, Morik came back to his senses, nodded and said excitedly: "Of course, my dear Mick, please come with me."

……

Clone Breeding Center.

Mick raised his head slightly and looked at the clone with his eyes closed in the cultivation tank, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

in front of him.

The muscle water chestnuts on the cloned body Mick Chiguoguo are incomparably distinct, and just by looking at it, it makes people feel that his body has endless explosive power.

The face of the clone Mick is even more handsome.

Eyebrows like swords, into the sky.

At first glance, it was a handsome and handsome man.

Is this me?

Mick unknowingly touched his face, thinking very strangely in his heart.

Could it be that my genes have been fine-tuned to be so handsome?

I don't know.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Mick like this, Dr. Morik looked even more proud and said, "Mick, we extracted your DNA and genes, and after our fine-tuning, the average level of this body far exceeds the world's. the best athlete in the world, and…”

Saying that, he blinked at Mick, signaling Mick to look at a certain part.

Mick looked up and raised his eyebrows.

Huh, so big, so long, so thick.

quite a while.

Mick hypocritically praised Dr. Morrick's actions for his own sake, and then asked: "Doctor, I heard that clones without initial consciousness are defective, how do you solve it."