Chapter 1107 Reality - Similarity and Substitution
"Then how do I know."
She rolled out the dough of the finger pancakes, put some grated cheese and various freshly cut side dishes on it, set the temperature and duration of the air fryer, and turned it aside.
Opening the door of the refrigerator compartment, Yun Tuan was stunned for a moment.
The refrigerated compartment is full of canned wine of various colors.
"Who put these wine...?"
Yun Tuan picked up the outermost can, looked around, and found that it was only 3% fruit wine.
Jinghe raised his hand, "Me, me, me! You're not allergic anyway, so you can chill the wine."
"Then there's no need to put so much..." She closed the refrigerator door, and it looked like a fruit wine commercial.
"Oh, it tastes so fast when you drink it. Isn't it just like water? Just think of it as a celebration of your successful desensitization!" Jinghe changed his position and collapsed.
"...as long as you are happy."
Yun Tuan twitched the corner of his mouth, estimating the time it would take for Wanyan Bao to arrive, and his head suddenly throbbed.
The pain dissipated so quickly that she couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality.
Maybe I was frightened by the strange cat and had some adverse reactions.
Shaking his head, Yun Tuan put the coffee solution back into the cabinet and planned to make a pudding.
While she was cleaning the utensils, she turned her head and found Jing Yu standing behind the sliding glass door.
"What's wrong?"
Jing Yu held the vibrating cell phone, "You have a phone."
On the screen of the mobile phone, a stick figure was twisting crazily. Yun Tuan's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling suddenly embarrassed. She took the phone calmly, "Thank you."
Unexpectedly, Jing Yu suddenly stepped forward and raised his hand to wipe the right corner of her forehead.
I took another closer look and turned around to leave when I saw nothing unusual.
He put his fingertips close to his nose and sniffed. Is it blood?
There is no one else in the kitchen, and Yun Tuan did not handle meat just now. There are no wounds on his head or hands. Is this oozing from under the skin?
Jing Yu took a few more uneasy glances - the "ghost handprint" on the girl's arm was still there, but the color was much lighter, more like a bruise after a scrape, which was about to heal.
Yun Tuan answered the phone, and while listening, he looked at the knife for a long time. There was a faint red mark on the spot where Jing Yu just touched it.
She stretched out her hand and wiped it, and the red marks disappeared, leaving no particularly obvious stains on her fingertips.
...Did you get caramel on it?
There was silence on the phone for two seconds.
"Yuan Datou, what's wrong?" Yun Tuan asked first.
"It's nothing special, just... I seem to have seen Mr. Yang. They should be different people, but their eating habits and dressing styles have almost remained the same..."
The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly deep and incoherent.
Yun Tuan frowned, "You mean, he was just acting in a show before? Is he still the same person before?"
An Yuan sighed softly, "No, maybe it's my misunderstanding. It feels like... fusion, not replacement. You have a lot of connections. Can you ask, has this kind of situation ever happened in the paradise?" p>
"I have never heard of such a thing. I will ask, but there may not be any results. You go home and have a good rest. Don't go out today. This may be an illusion. I suspect someone is watching you."
Yun Tuan continued to instruct, "If your emotions are really out of control, come to me and arrange for you to get an injection of calm."
"Okay, I understand, it's not that serious. I don't care about him anymore, so you go ahead and bye."
After that, the person on the other side hung up the phone.
Yun Tuan looked at the phone screen, thought for a few seconds, and then sent a text message to Shi Qing.
The yellow hamster avatar sent an "OK" emoticon.
Shi Qing's power is not small. If he can protect him, there should be no trouble for the time being.
She had just finished processing the puddings and setting out the meals sent by the Jing family when the doorbell rang.
Jinghe stretched, glanced at the doorbell, and opened the security door, "Hey, you little winter melon, you got here pretty fast."
Wan Yanbao said with a cold face, "You are a winter melon. I have grown ten centimeters taller this year!"
Jinghe nodded perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, but I just want to call you Little Winter Melon."
Wan Yanbao raised his hand and slapped Jing He on the hip, "It's not good to give people random nicknames!"
"I know, I'm sorry, little winter melon."
As he said that, Jinghe made a face, quickly ran to the dining table, and sat down obediently.
Yun Tuan kept shaking his head, dividing the bowls and chopsticks, "Okay, wash your hands before eating."
Wan Yan Bao and Jing He: "Okay——"
Perhaps due to the family upbringing of the two families, no one mentioned the "shattering secret" during the meal.
Half an hour later, everyone closed all the curtains, put the flight box containing the civet cat in other rooms, gathered around the small coffee table, and started discussing.
Wan Yanbao loosened his tie a little, "I came here this time to get some news..."
Jinghe tapped his chin with a flashlight, "What's the news? Stop being so secretive!"
The boy cleared his throat and said, "That is, in the wealthy circles of Lecheng, there are many heirs and elders who use cloning technology to create a person exactly like themselves, trying to confuse the paradise's judgment and avoid the forced live broadcast." Yun Tuan's right eyelid twitched.
Jing He nodded, "When I attended a party before, the version I heard was that these people used cloning technology to cultivate... Well... Anyway, if the body organ becomes necrotic, it can be replaced at any time, because the DNA is consistent and there is almost no excretion.
Abnormal reaction."
She lowered her head and sighed to herself, rich people really do whatever they want.
Sure enough, after all material needs are met, people begin to seek some unattainable things, such as immortality.
Jing Yu frowned slightly and focused his eyes on a certain point on the coffee table, not participating in the conversation.
Yun Tuan touched his forehead, "Did they succeed? In other words, if the live broadcast fails and the consciousness of the paradise is brought out, will that thing be lodged in the reborn person?"
Wanyan Bao grimaced, "This secret has been kept too tightly, so I don't have the exact information yet. But what can I say? They also implanted memories into the regenerated people. When the DNA and memory are consistent, I also
I don’t know if Paradise will confuse the two."
"Then when did this plan start?"
Jing Yu picked up the glass and looked at Wanyan Bao through the thick bottom.
Wan Yanbao pursed his lips and answered after a long while: "How should I put it? The news I heard said that regenerated people would not have memories implanted in the past, and the matter of synchronized memories started five years ago."<
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Jinghe whistled, "Woohoo~ Little Winter Melon was still a baby at that time!"
Wan Yanbao rolled his eyes. He couldn't stand Jing He's careless look at all. He looked at Yun Tuan aside and said, "Sister, there are relevant researchers in the university you study in. So... have you seen them before?
Many twins? Or, have you ever heard of a laboratory that is particularly good at genetic research?"
Yun Tuan shook his head slowly, "The Chinese language and literature I studied is quite far away from this kind of major that requires experiments, but..."
She recalled carefully, "There were two sets of twins in my class. I was very impressed when they introduced themselves. They were dressed in brand-name clothes and were as exquisite as their hair, but they said that they came from a remote mountain village.
What are you talking about... My family has only become wealthy in the past few years, and they say that the village is a famous twin village."