Chapter 1359 Fragile clone

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The dummy player didn't expect that the person he had been fighting with for so long would suddenly become so powerful, but he was not the only one with hidden cards!

A heart-shaped prop rolled to the ground.

However, Xu Huo, who was standing next to him, didn't even move his eyebrows. When the props were pushed out invisibly, a translucent defensive barrier covered him - the defense range of the "inviolable territory" was not large in the first place. It was even more impossible for the person to be completely included, not to mention that Xu Huo had no intention of protecting him in the first place.

The black knife that pierced his heart was still twisting hard, and it did not relax for a moment even after the prop exploded. The painful groans of the dummy player were masked by the sound of the explosion, but after the bright light passed, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the explosion of fire blocked by an invisible barrier a few inches away, the dummy player had a look of hatred on his face, but he was speechless and could only squint his eyes and curse Xu Huo with his eyes.

Xu Huo watched him take his last breath before pulling out the black knife without changing his expression.

But even so, he was still angry.

Regardless of whether Dr. Dole is real or a clone, he is nominally the person the Twin Cities want to protect. Looking at the performance of the previous generation Song, he and the dummy player should know each other. The two are likely to be companions. Different from the Song Dynasty, the dummy player could actually sacrifice a "Dr. Dole" just to lure an outside area player into a trap.

It all sounds ridiculous.

Naturally, the dummy player may not be the one standing on the side of the Twin Cities.

After taking over the other party's belongings, Xu Huo first checked the luggage compartment. However, in addition to food and water, there were several corpses stuffed in his luggage compartment.

When he took it out, he found that they were all "Dr. Dole" with the same face, and each body was preserved in a special body bag with a number and some notes on it.

Xu Huo turned over one of them, and it read: "Inhaled a large number of white mushroom spores."

Dr. Dole's mouth and nose are covered with some hyphae, which are growing particularly well.

The reproductive ability of the mutated white mushroom is indeed very strong, but it is definitely not to the point where it can grow rapidly directly in the mouth and nose of a living person. The human body cannot provide it with nutrients at all. Even if a certain amount of spores are inhaled, there are medicines that can be taken, and it is absolutely impossible to cause death. .

But the body had no external injuries, nor was it poisoned.

Without opening the body bag, he went to look at the second body, but the card read: "Excessive shock."

The person's eyes are still open, but the expression cannot be retained after death, so you can only see a not very calm face. It is strange enough that the cause of death may be inhalation of spores, but now is this too much fright?

At least the two Dr. Dole's he'd met before were normal and didn't look like they were suffering from heart disease.

The third corpse was even stranger, with the note "itchy snake plant".

There were a lot of scratch marks on the body, but they were only superficial wounds, like the red marks left after being bitten by mosquitoes. The skin was not even broken. Flying snake plant is a mutated plant that can cause skin itching. According to the manual in the Twin Cities, this grass is only slightly poisonous and does not even require an antidote. Normal people will be itchy for a few minutes.

There are two corpses behind, and the notes are also very strange. It can be seen that the notes are the cause of death, but this cause of death makes people feel inexplicable. Let alone an evolved person, even a child who has not evolved, it is impossible for this reason. die.

Looking at the corpses on the ground one by one, Xu Huo took out the "World in the Painting", but unexpectedly found that the person on the painting was opening his mouth like a dehydrated fish, unable to even make a sound.

He hurriedly poured the person out. Dr. Dole, who was fine when he went in, was now black all over and could no longer breathe.

First, he was given an injection of king fungus antidote, and then he was given a little more strength. It took a while for him to recover.

"Thank you..." Dr. Dole leaned against the tree trunk, breathing hard and not forgetting to thank him.

"Did you take off your protective mask?" Xu Huo frowned.

Dr. Dole felt a little embarrassed for a moment, "I felt so suffocated inside that I couldn't breathe, so I took off the mask..."

Xu Huo checked his protective clothing and found that there was a small wound on the palm of his hand, and the damage was already festering. When the person came out just now, he thought it was the pollutants in the world in the painting that had not been cleaned up. I didn't expect it to be due to such a slight toxin.

That's right. If it were Hugo's contamination, Dr. Dole would definitely have died long ago. However, the toxin in his wound was indeed a very mild poison when tested with an instrument. Such a mild poison could almost kill him. Not to mention evolved people, even ordinary people who have never taken evolution agents are not so weak...

Xu Huo sat down opposite him, took a slow sip of water, and came back to his senses.

No wonder Dr. Dole can't be sent to the next city. Not only because of the dangers on the road, but also because of his own factors - he is too fragile and will die if you disagree with him, and this kind of mutated plants are everywhere everywhere. In the corner environment, he could die in any way he wanted.

Like the one who was overly frightened.

Dr. Dole was trying to regain his strength. Then he turned around and saw the corpse next to him. He was startled. Then he stood up in disbelief and walked closer to check them one by one. From the initial mental collapse to gradually accepting the fact , then carefully inspected and compared each corpse, and finally came to the conclusion, "They are all my clones."

Xu Huo raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

"Definitely," Dr. Dole nodded. "Generally, it is impossible to achieve this level of similarity using props or plastic surgery. Each of them has exactly the same fingerprints. Although their faces are roughly the same, there are some small marks left on their faces due to different living habits. The wrinkles are different – ​​everyone is the same, but different, that’s what cloning is.”

"You misunderstood, I mean, how are you sure they are your clones?" Xu Huo looked at him, "Don't you think you are too?"

"How is it possible..." Dr. Dole retorted subconsciously, but stopped suddenly in the middle of the sentence. After a moment, he said: "No wonder, there is no part about clones in my memory. If I am the original body, then I should keep the research and development of clones." The memory of the clones, but my existing memory can support my normal judgment that these are clones, but I have no memory at all about these clones."

"There's no way someone could create a lot of clones of me without my knowledge."

After a few sentences and a brief silence, Dr. Dole accepted the current situation and said: "It seems that reaching the secondary city is more difficult than I thought. So many clones have died."

Xu Huo threw him a bag of biscuits, "Does it mean that clones are more fragile than ordinary people?"

(End of chapter)