Are you human?

Chapter 17 The word count of this chapter is 3108

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There is a small amount of bloody description in this chapter.

No matter how good-looking Fu Yu is, such a crowded face is not pleasing to the eye. Yin Qing frowned and glanced at the man beside him.

There seemed to be no expression on his face. When he was not facing Fu Yu, his face was still as if frozen. His eyes scanned every face in the petri dish carefully, as if he was sizing up every face in it. "people".

"Is it disgusting?"

The other party opened his mouth suddenly, Yin Qing was stunned for a moment, but didn't answer in time, but just glanced down again and looked away.

Fu Lianyu touched the glass in front of him, tapped each face with his fingers, and there was an emotion in his eyes that Yin Qing didn't understand: "Do you think these replicas are people or something else?"

"...Maybe it's a human?"

Yin Qing's voice was a little fluttering, not only because she was not sure about the answer, but on the other hand, she really couldn't face these - in Fu Lianyu's words, these replicas - to make a cold evaluation .

She had never set foot on the top of the hive before, she just thought it was the place for energy supply, so when Fu Lianyu asked her to search the top floor, she was a little surprised.

When the door opened in front of her for the first time, a thunderbolt seemed to explode in her body. At that moment, she lost the ability to think, and it took a while to recover.

——What are the adults at the highest level doing with the hive?What kind of existence is a messenger?

"Heh." Fu Lianyu's chuckle interrupted her thoughts, the man lowered his head and knocked on the glass, "I advise you, it's best to give up this idea from now on."

"What? Aren't they..."

"No, they are, each of them is made exactly like Fu Yu, with mortal bodies, organs and brains, let them wake up, and they will dig holes here like rabbits, and drill everywhere," Fu said. When Lian Yu said this, he was joking, and his tone was particularly light, "But they are not 'Fu Yu', they are independent individuals, they just have the same face and share the same experience."

Yin Qing chewed the meaning of his words, and asked tentatively: "Is this a project you participated in?"

"I participated?" Fu Lianyu turned around, with contempt in his eyes, "I should say that you overestimated my perverted degree, or underestimated the adults above."

"What do you mean..." "Hush——" Fu Lianyu put his index finger in front of his lips, and pointed inside: "Someone is coming, be mentally prepared."

A few people in white coats came in, and they were well-trained and distributed in front of each operation desk. I wonder if it was a strange sense of oppression brought by them. Yin Qing couldn't help holding his breath, and his whole body tensed up. Staring at those people without moving.

The liquid in the first petri dish dropped slowly, and the people inside gradually sat down as the liquid level dropped, the cabin was emptied, and the clone opened its eyes. It looked around, but couldn’t see outside. In this situation, he poked his finger at the thing that locked it, and when he found that there was nowhere to go out, he began to yell and slap the glass.

Looking at the familiar little face, Yin Qing felt a little panicked, but Fu Lianyu was right, the following should not be regarded as Fu Yu, they were just fabricated out of thin air, and they had never experienced it personally. Everything is just the same memory that has been finely placed.

The following development made her feel a little uncomfortable. The people in the cabin showed a sense of incongruity that she couldn't describe, as if everything was developing according to common sense, but it shouldn't be like this.

The clone kept patting the glass. The thickness of the glass made it impossible for him to even make any movement, but his hand was red, but he continued.

"How does it..."

"Stop talking, keep watching."

The people in white coats whispered to each other, and then opened the petri dish. The clone found an opportunity to get out, but saw several people looking at it naked, and then went back blushing.

But those people obviously didn't give him a chance to be shy. The petri dish bloomed like a flower, and the clone was lying in the center like a flower heart. The base was lowered to form a seat. It was forced to sit up, and it hasn't tried yet. As he ran away, a helmet-like thing was put on his head, connected with dense wires, and connected to a robot next to him.

Yin Qing bit her nails, wondering what experiments the people below were doing—could this be a new generation of memory transplantation?Or is it necessary to extract some special gene from Fu Yu as a weapon to destroy robots?

This is a good way. Fu Yu has such a strong tendency to self-mutilate since he was a child. If he transplants it into a robot, he might be able to witness the largest mass suicide of robots in this century.

She even laughed out loud, completely unaware that her nails had been gnawed bald by herself.

At this moment, the vision happened. First, the robot began to emit small sparks, and then the clone convulsed crazily. Its head was tilted up, foam was spitting out of its mouth, and its fingers were clutching the chair with such force that the bones were broken. She fell, and the eyeballs rolled up, but what she saw was not white, but bloodshot purple.

The people in the white coats showed no sign of stopping. No one paid attention to the clones who seemed to be about to collapse, and everyone was focused on the work at hand.

The red light flickered, and with the sound of "di——", the clone's brain exploded, the brains were rotted all over the place, and the remaining limbs were all covered with blood.

Yin Qing, who shouldn't be vomiting, just felt her stomach churning. She knelt on the ground and pinched her throat to retch. She tried to look away and delete this scene from her memory permanently, but She was still staring at the messy petri dish, and soon a machine cleaned the ground, and the white coats gathered together to discuss the data of this experiment, without any scruple that a life died tragically before their eyes.

If that counts as life.

"That's, what's that?!" Yin Qing panted heavily, looking at Fu Lianyu almost collapsed.

"That's the meaning of the existence of the messenger—feed for adults." Fu Lianyu gave Yin Qing a hand to keep her from falling, "It's like raising a piglet, feeding him the best food, giving him the best food. The best accommodation, when it matures, tsk tsk, is the delicious roast suckling pig."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, Yin Qing panted with his head down, calmed down, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Fu Lianyu's neck, and pressed him against the wall, his tone seemed to be poisoned: "Then you know it well, and let Fu Yu come Be a messenger?"

Fu Lianyu threw her away casually, and moved his neck: "At first I didn't understand, he could stay in the circle and I didn't want to let him out of the circle, after all, his genes are stronger than those lifeless adults. It was much more interesting, but it turned out not long ago that someone wanted to touch my baby in the back garden, so I had to do something."

Yin Qing pressed her temple, forcing herself to think clearly: "What do they want from Fu Yu?"

"I'm not sure about this, but what is certain is that the previous messengers may not all be dead, they may just be alive in a different form." Fu Lianyu pointed to the broken robot, "And this The process is not like a unilateral delivery, but rather a fusion of both sides, the hive is really an interesting place."

"I don't care if it's interesting or not," Yin Qing stopped looking at the clones below, "I'll take Fu Yu away after changing his blood."

The woman went downstairs without looking back, leaving Fu Lianyu standing alone on a high place, he shrugged casually: "You can try, if you can take him away from me."

The elevator was occupied, so he simply went down the stairs. Before he left, he was still looking at the petri dishes below, wondering if he should just walk by, just in case he needed it.

The man was humming the little tune that Fu Yu used to hum, thinking about what a child would do if he was really locked in a petri dish. It was too much effort for him to knock on the door, and there were so many seams on the base. , the little guy will definitely do everything possible to pry it open.

It seems that houses with wooden floors cannot be lived in in the future, otherwise they will be demolished to pieces within two days, and the little guy's nature will dig holes out of the ground.

In fact, he could tell the truth to Fu Yu. He had to ask Fu Yu to stay in the hive for a while, and it was impossible to get such a large amount of blood outside. He knew Fu Yu's character, and once he knew it, he began to worry that he had killed too many lives and became unhappy.

In this case, it would be better to play catch-and-catch games with the children more. Every time he sees the little guy hiding in an empty room thinking that there is a shelter, he finds it funny.

Going down the escalator, he saw the next "nutrition"—probably the adults felt that one was not enough, but this time the messenger was actually a pair of twins, holding hands everywhere, so tired.

Fu Lianyu looked at them through the glass, but suddenly felt dizzy for a while, the man's expression suddenly became painful, and then returned to normal after a while.

It was still the same face, but some details had changed. He leaned on the glass and looked around nervously. He was frightened half to death by the twins behind him, and ran down in a hurry.

"Fu Yu? Fu Yu, where are you?"

He didn't see anyone along the way, the man didn't know why he ran into the basement, he was about to open the door and rush in when he stopped again, feeling dizzy again.

He was gasping for breath and didn't go in for a long time. Yin Qing opened the door and looked at him in surprise, but he ignored him.

Fu Lianyu clasped his wrist, gritted his teeth and blushed.

——The reason why he was delayed so long was because he couldn't erase the memory of his time in the temple.

That person, who shared a third of the memories he didn't have, was used by himself to approach Fu Yu without any purpose, but a complete personality was born out of thin air during those days.

That personality's affection for Fu Yu was heavily blocked in his heart, and when he was in a daze, he actually hated his ruthlessness.

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