Author: Binary Sword Fairy

Chen Yan watched his body fall to the ground through the camera of his mobile phone.

A penetrating wound about less than two centimeters in diameter ran from the mouth to the flesh and bones of the third vertebrae of the back spine. White and red biological tissue was spattered everywhere on the floor and walls.

The wound quickly began to heal, the tattered flesh and blood coagulated, forming a biological tissue membrane inside the wound, and then countless small granulations sprouted like bamboo shoots after a rain.

The granulations grow and intertwine at a speed visible to the naked eye. These elongated little things form a network in the wound of the penetrating wound. These networks continue to grow until the entire wound is filled, until the wound disappears, leaving the original wound

There is only one layer of new skin left.

The God of Spring is blessing me, Chen Yan thought.

He watched through the camera of his mobile phone, but the impostor showed no sign of waking up.

Chen Yan finally understood that he was completely dead - the fake [backup] was completely dead.

'But he did not die because his body was destroyed.'

Chen Yan had a clear understanding in his heart.

'Like the previous [backup], he denied his own life.'

When Chen Yan uploaded his consciousness through the Internet into the counterfeit's head, which had been completely repaired by the power of Spring God's strain, all the familiar feelings came back.

Suddenly switching from a general-purpose military brain machine to a carbon-based brain, everything in the real world presented before our eyes seemed to slow down a beat, and the colors of the whole world were not so bright.

Chen Yan got up from the floor in the office. Instead of cleaning up the blood stains immediately, he picked up his cell phone from the ground next to him.

Chen Yan looked at the lighted up screen of his phone and felt that he was invincible.

The counterfeit died like this. Although he died clearly, his death was too unworthy. His brain, which was smarter than Chen Yan, could have done a great job - [Lucid Dreaming 2.0] has collected as much as possible

All real variables simulate the real future he can create.

Chen Yan felt regretful.

Regret is followed by extreme vigilance:

The first impostor died of self-denial easily (when he was about to leave Yanan City), but by the time of the second impostor, the [backup] was even closer to being real than the real thing.

Chen Yan felt that if Counterfeit No. 2 really did what he did in the lucid dream world, then he would be much stronger than him, much more decent, and the things he did would be much more beautiful...

It's a pity...he is a defective product.

To be precise, it is a [defective product].

If [Backup] can one day make up for the incompleteness and create a complete logical closed loop in life, [Backup] will definitely be able to completely replace him.

Chen Yan held the phone and thought of another thing.

To be precise, he obtained some memories from his own mind when the impostor was still there.

He picked up the phone and quickly dialed Thomas Gilbert's number, and after dialing, he said:

"Has it started yet?"

A helpless voice came from the other side of the phone:

"Boss, it's been less than half an hour since you called me! How could you possibly start! I haven't even bought a ticket to Days Island yet!"

That's good.

"The plan is cancelled. You can come back. Your wages will not be less. I will pay them to your account."

The counterfeit entrusted Thomas Gilbert to hunt down the heirs left by the evil god. If the heirs of the evil god were really a group of lunatics with antisocial personality, they would just kill them. But this is obviously not the case. Hope is the most obvious example.

Apart from having an IQ that exceeds that of ordinary humans, there is no difference between her and normal humans.

Thomas Gilbert's cheerful voice came over the phone:

"You have the final say, Boss Chen."

Thomas Gilbert has always been a very flexible person, and he likes nothing more than getting money for nothing.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yan dialed Li Shoucheng's number again:

"Abandon the pursuit of Lindsay Robert Darwin."

"What's the problem? There's no problem, I just don't need to do anything."

"Let's talk when we meet."

Chen Yan hung up the phone and thought to herself, is there something wrong with this Li Shoucheng? As a gang leader, he can't even understand the situation clearly, and now you are arguing with me? I will kick you out of the group.

go out!

Li Shoucheng is not a problem.

Chen Yan looked at the phone.

The problem is the phone.

He once again recalled what Klein said, about the Mechanical Ascension Secret Order, and about the backup of people by mobile phones... (Chapter 929)

Thinking of this, he already had a decision in his mind——

He grabbed the phone and slammed it to the ground.

"Crack!"

When the phone was smashed to the ground, the screen and body did not deform or detach, but directly fell apart into countless small pixel-like particles!

These fragmented small particles did not scatter all over the ground due to inertia, but were tightly bound by something - that thing looked like an octopus, but it had no brain, only tentacles as a body, and between the tentacles

The suckers on it are countless times denser than those of an octopus. It is these suckers that stick to the pixel particles, causing them to break.

Chen Yan almost vomited when he looked at that thing. Trypophobia and unknown phobia broke out in his heart at the same time, and the fragile spirit that had just returned almost lost control.

"Grass!"

Chen Yan couldn't stand it anymore after just one glance. He raised his foot and stomped on the brainless octopus.

With a muffled sound of "puff", a ball of ketchup appeared at Chen Yan's feet.

The glob of ketchup was quickly mixed into the pool of blood caused by the impostor's suicide, and they became indistinguishable.

Chen Yan was a little panicked. He realized that his approach was too reckless. As a creation of the Mechanical Ascension Secret Order, the [Octopus in the Cell Phone] obviously has high research value. If he could use this Octopus

Catch the fish and ask Van Brynmesh or Lindsay Robert Darwin to help study it...or contact Professor Lawyer in the Imperial Capital again through the bronze sword and ask him to help study it. You will definitely make great discoveries.

Thinking of this, he quickly picked up a tea cup from his desk, took out some toilet paper, used a few pieces of toilet paper to catch the octopus that had turned into a ball of ketchup, put it in the tea cup, and then screwed on the lid of the tea cup.

.

This stuff is essentially biomass. If you put it in a tea cup, it might rot and get bugs... You need to study it as soon as possible or freeze it.

After Chen Yan finished all this, something a little bit wrong suddenly appeared in his synaesthesia.

He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door.

I saw an uninvited guest wearing a black gentleman's uniform leaning against the pillar next to the office door. When Chen Yan looked at him, he also looked at Chen Yan and reached out to stroke the gold single frame stuck in his eye socket.

Glasses.

"Welcome back to the real world."

Andier Origennocent, who had been standing there for some time, looked at the "resurrected" Chen Yan. He did not explain why he was here, but directly explained his purpose:

"In five minutes and thirteen seconds, an agent from the William Adams Group will come to this office and sign with you a technical support agreement for the [Turing chip] in the first island chain."

He told Chen Yan in a very calm tone:

"I hope you don't sign this agreement."

Chen Yan was not moved by him to change the subject:

"Is that why you came here to tell me this?"

Andir Origennocent simply replied:

"Yes."

Chen Yan is still questioning:

"You owe a lot to the signing of this agreement."

I clearly saw that you worked hard to achieve cooperation in that meeting.

So, why do we take actions that are contrary to what we did before?

Andir Origennocent did not respond to his question, but continued his own words:

"The [Turing chip] was born from sin and is not a pure technological creation. The William Adams Group's arrangement in the island chain is not simply for business. Cooperating with them will only make you sink deeper and deeper."

Chen Yan asked:

"Why is it getting deeper and deeper?"

Chen Yan did not expect Andier Origennoson to say such words:

"You should own what is your own, not claim to be your own technology that is shared with you by the William Adams Group.

But the underlying logic of [Turing chip] is already the pinnacle of chip science, and chip science will not have a breakthrough in decades. Therefore, once you cooperate with the William Adams Group, you will be in [
To be continued...