Chapter 13: Cloning - The Meaning of Existence

Clones,,, clones, we are clones! No,,, no, I'm not, I'm ,,,

9527 kept talking about these in his mouth, and even had a weird laugh, Nameless was helpless on the side, I'm afraid it's not a happy, I'm afraid it's not a happy, I'm crazy after being seriously injured??

So I got up and wanted to go to see the situation, but it provoked a bigger reaction from 9527 "No! Don't come here, you clones, get out of here, ahh

The sudden headache once again plunged him into madness, showing a deep fear of Nameless, and seeing Nameless's face was like seeing the evil spirits of hell approaching him step by step.

''Oh~ by the way, he's still B'''

Nameless seemed to suddenly remember something, and decisively stepped forward and strangled 9527's neck with his elbow joint, at this time 9527 was like a madman, struggling frantically after being strangled by his neck, his hands and feet swaying wildly, twitching, especially his eyes, revealing a hollow, deathly breath. After a while, he fainted due to lack of oxygen.

Nameless dragged him back to the fire and picked up some wood to make a fire.

About half an hour later, seeing that it was getting late, Nameless took out a small fragment from his bag, then squatted in front of 9527 and gave him two big mouths.

''Get up, get up.'' ''

9527, who was awakened by two slaps, suddenly opened his eyes, and seemed to be about to have another seizure, Nameless quickly pressed it, holding a mirror fragment to 9527's face and said, "See clearly, see clearly who this is?" Don't move! I'm going to stay still. ''

At first, 9527 was still crazy, all by namelessness, staring at the mirror for a while, and suddenly it was quiet.

One snatched the pieces, the pupils locked, staring at the face in the mirror, the other hand groping around the face, this eye, this hair, this face,,,, this is really me? Am I him? Me too, clones,,,,

Looking at 9527, who fell into a dead silence, Nameless breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back by the fire leisurely, eating unknown wild fruits.

After about five minutes, 9527 finally regained his senses, apparently having succeeded in convincing himself to accept the fact of a clone.

Seeing the change in 9527, he held up a roasted hare and shouted: Brother, it's okay, come on, eat, eat.

The head slowly skimmed over, and the empty eyes stared at the nameless, wooden expression, as if he had not eased up, supported himself to stand up, sat by the fire, and stared at the flickering flames in a daze.

''You've known we're clones, right?'' '''9527'', who was silent, asked suddenly

''It's okay, you'll know if you die twice.' Nameless said as he nibbled on another roast rabbit.

Then why are we alive ,,,, we are clones? Who cloned our?? Where is the body, why are there only walking corpses in the world, and what is the point of our lives,,,,

The more 9527 spoke, the more excited he became, the higher the pitch he spoke, and finally he stood up and pointed his finger at himself and yelled, so that everyone in a radius of miles could hear his roar.

''Alright, be quiet!'' I'm telling you! Nameless quickly got up and knocked down and shouted 9527 so as not to attract anything bad.

After pressing on the ground for a while, 9527 was quiet again, sitting indifferently on the ground, picking up the roast rabbit handed over by Nameless and gnawing non-stop.

''There are no more people cloning us in this world, it should be said that they are all dead, so no one will tell us why we exist, and there is no point in our existence. ''

"I don't know for what purpose, it's not a good thing to clone us anyway, just throw us in this world full of zombies, let us fend for ourselves, they die easily, we don't even have the right to die." ''

''That ,,,,'' 9527 tried to ask, but was interrupted by an unknown person.

"Don't do that, we just have to live on our own, eat and drink well in this zombie world, and comfort is better than anything else." ''

As he spoke, he threw another bottle of water to 9527. 9527 was also speechless, so he had to acquiesce to his point of view and eat and drink.