November 14, 8020.
It's half past two in the morning on a chilly night in late autumn.
After reading a lot of the original person's diaries, he felt that his thinking had become a bit diary-like.
This seemed to be the first time he felt a little cowardly.
It's a bit far from the city's Criminal Investigation Bureau to where he lives. To be honest, he was a little scared.
Having said that, you were killed once and hit to death once. Are you afraid of that?
Although Wutong City is a big city with a population of tens of millions, once twelve o'clock in the evening, the streets are brightly lit but empty. The strange contrast reminds people of Silent Hill.
He had the original mobile phone in his pocket, and the password had already been easily cracked by his system. There are also WeChat and Didi in this world, and he can call them by himself.
But he didn't expect that Ai Ting, an arrogant goddess, was quite considerate and took the initiative to drive a police car to take him home.
The police car's eye-catching paint scheme with blue and silver as the main colors, as well as the dashing policewoman on the driver's seat, gave him a sense of security.
Damn it, Meng Fei, a straight man like me, since when did I rely on women to find a sense of security?
Meng Fei leaned his head on the car seat and looked at the stars-like lights receding on both sides in the cold night.
When driving over the viaduct, at first glance, I saw a dark jungle composed of tall buildings and a sea of stars composed of overlapping lights.
It is very similar to what I saw in my previous life, Shanghai in the 1920s.
But not. If he traveled through time and arrived in the 81st century, a full six thousand years have passed. If humans were still around, technology would explode into the sky.
Does he still need to take a car home?
etc……
What is the significant difference between this world and the previous life?
He has a system!
Could there be an invincible system in his mind in his previous life that claimed to be able to scan all bugs and automatically fix them?
Although he may not necessarily have a system and others may have a system, there is no doubt that there are supernatural abilities in this world compared to previous lives.
Superpowers are not gods.
If God wanted to kill me, why would he use such a primitive thing as a hammer?
Meng Fei silently called up the system and began to record his thoughts.
"Guess 1: The person who wants to kill me is just a person with supernatural powers, assumed to be X."
Lower the difficulty for yourself first. From the very beginning, I faced the siege and pursuit of a powerful organization that controlled supernatural powers. This was a hell-level mode. Can I just GG?
Besides, destroying the camera and leaving debris all over the floor, hitting the head with a hammer and not even disposing of the body, it doesn’t look like an organized act.
"Conjecture 2: X has the ability to perfectly imitate a person. Including fingerprints, DNA, moles, and any details on the body can be imitated."
Meng Fei shook his head and wiped it away again.
This is not counterfeiting, this is copying... like copying a file. In reality, it is difficult to perfectly counterfeit a person, but in an information system, it is ridiculously easy to copy a file.
"Conjecture 2: X can copy a person."
The person he copied is exactly the same as the original person and cannot be distinguished by technological means.
But there is still a little difference.
Normal humans will only decay and decompose after death, and the process is slow.
After the replica dies, it will disappear inexplicably, just like Delete, it will be deleted.
"Conjecture 3: If the copy created by X dies, it will be deleted within a certain period of time and disappear."
A feeling of enlightenment.
A guy who can copy other people, copies him, and wants to kill him and live in his place?
Not much luck as a result.
Kill him, but he didn't expect to be resurrected through time travel!
The replica just went out and was hit by a car!
Such an unlucky guy still comes to provoke me, a son of the plane, a cheater? Hehe, come on, since everyone is cheating, let’s see who is afraid of who?
If you are still alive, watch how I find you and fix your bugs.
Meng Fei couldn't help but sneer.
Ai Ting glanced at the passenger seat.
This man actually fell asleep.
After reviewing it all night, it’s not surprising that I’m tired.
A smile appeared on her face.
Weird story, mysterious identity, impeccable intelligence, and more importantly, handsome.
When these factors are combined in the same man, it will definitely be irresistible to some people who like to make up stories.
Isn’t that nymphomaniac Tang Wenwen already tempted?
etc……
What's with the lewd smile on this guy's face? The lips are still moving, what are you doing?
"Someone is thinking about Peach!"
Ai Ting suddenly stepped on the brakes. Meng Fei flew forward, was restrained by his seat belt, and woke up with a start.
"It's here!"
She rushed people out of the car impatiently.
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