The meeting with Miss F went more smoothly than Zhang Heng imagined.

In fact, the relationship between Tang and Miss F Zhang Heng is just a guess, after all, there is almost no one on the Internet who doesn't know about Tang's death, her body and chips after self-immolation were found by the police, and Tang, as a star clone anchor created by an entertainment company, has an almost perfect face, on the other hand, F, although his appearance is not ugly, it can only be said to be ordinary, and he will soon disappear into the sea of people if he is thrown on the street.

What can connect the two sides is nothing more than F's mechanical prosthesis, because according to the legend circulating on the Internet, Tang lost an arm when he escaped from the fifth layer, and other than that, it is F's temperament.

Zhang Heng has always wondered why F, who looks like passers-by, has a temperament that even the first-line stars on the roadside billboards don't have, and now he has finally found the answer, as the hottest clone female anchor of the year, she has refreshed countless records in the online live broadcast room, and no one has been able to match it until now, and it is really normal for her self-confidence and temperament to crush Xu Qian and other small anchors.

However, whether it is mechanical prosthetics or temperament, there is no way to prove that F is the Tang of the year, so even if Zhang Heng links the two, Miss F can completely deny it.

After all, Zhang Heng's current identity is still a clone who wants to escape control, and once he is captured by the company and reads his memory, then Miss F will also face the risk of being exposed.

It's hard to imagine what kind of courage she had back then, how much pain she suffered to escape from that manor, and then escaped by faking her death to live the life of an ordinary person now.

If the two positions were reversed, Zhang Heng would not be able to admit it so straightforwardly, especially after Miss F promised to help him speak in front of Mr. G. Zhang Heng could clearly feel the strong kindness released by the other party, he asked Xu Qian, the latter didn't know how many clones there were in New Shanghai 0297, but the number was not too small, Zhang Heng didn't know why Miss F valued him so much.

As if seeing through his doubts, Miss F then explained, "Do you know how many clones in New Shanghai 0297 can self-awaken? ”

"I want to hear about it."

"Since the city was built, there are no more than a hundred people," Miss F said lightly, "and most of them have experienced great external stimuli like me, and even fewer of them can survive, I have been trying to wake up other companions for so many years, but because of the relevant laws and regulations, as well as the risk of memory being read, I can only take the way of suggestion, most of them have no reaction to my suggestion, and a few will have doubts about their identity, but they don't have time to think further, The memories were reset, and only a very small number of people realized the truth. ”

"What happened to them?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Without exception, they all collapsed." Miss F said, "I have never seen a situation like yours, maybe I can find the answer I have been looking for for a long time from you." ”

"What answer?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

"The answer to liberate our kind."

"Then I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, because as you said, my situation is indeed very special, and it may not have the value of promotion." Zhang Heng said truthfully, after all, Zhang Heng doesn't know how many clones there are, but he is the only player in the entire New Shanghai 0297.

Miss F was noncommittal when she heard this, but replied, "Let's eat, the food is going to be cold." ”

After that, the two did not speak for a while, and they finished dinner together, during which Miss F's friend came over and took away the little girl who was playing in the bedroom.

Zhang Heng saw the appearance of Miss F when she cut people, but he didn't expect that her skills in holding a shovel and stir-frying vegetables were also very good.

Although the three dishes on the table are just the simplest home-cooked dishes, they are also full of color, flavor and flavor, especially the stir-fried shredded carrots, Zhang Heng found that the shredded carrots in them are almost the same thickness, slenderness and length, as if they were measured with a ruler.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but eat another bowl of rice, and when he put down the chopsticks, he found that Miss F on the other side had already finished eating, and there was not a single grain of rice left in her bowl, and then he got up and cleaned up the dishes, brought them back to the kitchen and put them in the dishwasher, while Zhang Heng on the other side consciously cleaned up the tabletop.

"Let's go." After doing all this, Miss F put on her coat and picked up the saber on the side.

"Hmm."

Zhang Heng came this time to ask for help, so he didn't bring any weapons except for [Infinite Building Blocks], and followed Miss F downstairs to the underground parking lot, Miss F remotely started her second-hand off-road vehicle, sat in the driver's seat by herself, and left the co-pilot to Zhang Heng.

She set the destination on the car navigation, and the place was in the southwest of the first floor of space, basically close to the edge, and it was still a long way away.

When the car drove onto the road, Miss F said again, "Thank you for giving me chocolates, I can see that you did a lot of homework before you came, but I don't eat this brand of chocolate anymore." ”

"Why, because I was worried that the memory of liking this chocolate was also faked?" Zhang Heng asked.

Miss F did not answer, and seemed to acquiesce to this statement.

"Even if it's fake, as long as you eat it and think it's delicious, isn't it?"

"I just don't want to think about any memories of being Tang." Miss F said lightly, "Not everyone can accept their experience of being a clone as calmly as you are, which is why you are so special. ”

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

"It's okay, anyway, the person who will negotiate with you later, Mr. G, as long as he is interested in you."

Miss F said as she turned on the speakers in the car.

…………

About forty minutes later, the two arrived at their destination, a toy factory.

Miss F didn't seem to see the group of five big and three thick security guards in front of the door, and took Zhang Heng directly through the gate, and then walked towards the second workshop, this factory covers a large area, but there are very few people inside, except for the security guards, there are some engineers responsible for maintaining the equipment, and the workers on the assembly line have been completely replaced by machinery.

However, as soon as he walked into the No. 2 workshop, Zhang Heng saw two people, and one of them was actually an acquaintance.

The leader of the group of rampers who attacked him and Old Man Geng on the street last night is now handcuffed against a production equipment, and there is not an inch of skin on his body that is still intact, and the flesh has been turned up in many places, and even the bones below can be seen, and there is a large blood stain under his feet, which looks like he is dying.