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The meeting with Miss F was smoother than Zhang Heng had imagined.

In fact, the relationship between Tong and Miss F, Zhang Heng, after all, is almost unknown on Tong's death network. Her body and chip were found by the police after she burned herself, and Tong, as the star clone anchor created by the entertainment company Heavy Gold, has an almost perfect face. The opposite look of F, although not ugly, can only be said to be ordinary, will soon disappear into the human sea.

The only mechanical prosthetic limb that can connect the two sides is F, because according to the online circulation, Tong lost an arm when he escaped from the fifth floor, in addition to which he lost his temperament on F.

Zhang Heng had always wondered why the F of Road Man had the temperament of not even having a first-line star in a roadside billboard. Now he finally found the answer. As the hottest female clone anchor of the year, he refreshed the innumerable records in the webcast room. Until now, no one has been able to reach it. Her confidence and temperament crushed Xu Qian and other small anchor broadcasters is really normal.

However, neither the mechanical prosthesis nor the temperament can prove that F was the tongue of the year, so even if Zhang Heng linked the two, Miss F could totally deny it.

After all, Zhang Heng's identity is still a clone who wants to escape control. Once he is captured by the company and reads his memories, Miss F will also be at risk of exposure.

It was hard to imagine how brave she had been, how much pain she had suffered to escape from the estate, and then escaped through fake death to live the lives of ordinary people today.

If the positions of the two people swapped, Zhang Hengzheng could not confess so categorically. Especially after that, Miss F promised to help him speak in front of Mr. G. Zhang Heng could clearly feel the strong goodwill released on the other party. He asked Xu Qian, who did not know how many clones were in the new Shanghai 0297, but the number was not too small. Zhang Heng did not know why Miss F valued him so much.

As if to see through his doubts, Miss F then openly explained, "Do you know how many clones the new Shanghai 0297 can awaken themselves to? ”

“I would like to hear more about it. ”

“Since the city was built, not more than a hundred people," Miss F said faintly, "and the vast majority of them, like me, have experienced a great deal of external stimulus, which is even less likely to survive. Over the years, I have tried to wake up other companions. However, because of the laws and regulations involved, and the risk of memory being read, I can only take the form of an implication. Most people have not responded to my implication, and a small part will question their identity, but without time for deeper reflection, the memory has been reset, and only a very small part of people are aware of the truth. ”

“What happened to them?” Zhang Heng asked.

“All collapsed without exception.” Miss F, “I've never seen anything like you before, and maybe I can find a long-searched answer from you. ”

“What answer?” Zhang Hengyang raised his eyebrows.

“Free our kind of answers. ”

“I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed because, as you said, my situation is very special and may not be worth promoting.” Zhang Hengzheng truthfully said, after all, how many Zhang Hengzheng clones do not know, but the whole new Shanghai 0297 is just him as a player.

Miss F couldn't help but say, "Let's eat, it's getting cold. ”

After that, neither of them spoke for a while, so after dinner together, Miss F's friend came and took the little girl who was playing in the bedroom.

Zhang Heng saw the way Miss F cut people. I didn't expect her to be very skilled in holding shovel sautéed vegetables.

Although all three courses on the table are just the simplest home-cooked dishes, they are also perfumed, especially the sautéed carrots, Zhang Heng found that the carrots inside are almost identical in thickness and length, as if they were measured by a ruler.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but eat another bowl of rice. After putting down the chopsticks, she realized that Miss F across the street had already finished eating. There was no rice left in her bowl. Then she got up and packed the dishes and took them back to the kitchen and put them in the dishwasher, while Zhang Heng on the other side consciously cleaned the table.

“Let's go.” When this is all done, Miss F will put on her coat and pick up the sword patch beside her.

“Mmm.”

Zhang Heng came this time in search of people, so he didn't bring any weapons besides [unlimited building blocks]. He followed Miss F downstairs to the underground parking lot. Miss F remotely started her used Land Cruiser and took the driver's seat himself, leaving the co-driver to Zhang Heng.

She set a destination on the vehicle-borne navigation, which is southwest of the floor space, basically close to the edge, a distance from here.

When the car was on the road, Miss F said, “Thank you for the chocolate. I can see you did a lot of homework before you got here, but I'm not eating this brand of chocolate anymore. ”

“Why, for fear that the memory of liking this chocolate will also be forged?” Zhang Heng asked.

Miss F did not answer and seemed to have acquiesced to this statement.

“Even if it's a forgery, why don't you just eat it and feel good? ”

“I simply don't want to think of any more memories of being a Tong.” Miss F calmly said, "Not everyone can accept the experience of being a clone as calmly as you do, and that's why you're so special. ”

“I'm pretty special, but I'm afraid it's not the kind of special you'd expect. ”

“It doesn't matter, Mr. G is the one who will talk to you later, as long as he's interested in you. ”

Miss F opened the speaker in the car as she spoke.

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About 40 minutes later, two people arrived at their destination - a toy factory.

Miss F seemed to have not seen the group of five large and three rough security guards in front of the door, took Zhang Heng directly through the gate, and then walked towards the second workshop. The factory occupied a large area, but few people inside, besides the security, were engineers responsible for the maintenance of the equipment, and the workers on the pipeline had been completely replaced by machines.

However, Zhang Heng just walked into the second workshop and saw two people, and one of them was actually acquainted.

The runaways who attacked him and Old Geng on the streets last night, the leader is now handcuffed to a production equipment, he has no skin or is still intact, the flesh of many places has been turned over, even the bones below can be seen, the foot is a large blood stain, looks like a dying breath.