Seeing that Ye Yi really didn't make a move, Muska said with a smile: "You don't admit that she is Angela, but your body still accepts the fact that she is Angela, right?" ”

"I'm just not as nasty and shameless as you!"

Ye Yi looked at Muska who was hiding behind Angela's clone and said, "If it's a man, stand up for me, don't hide behind a woman!" ”

"She's not a woman, she's the result of our research."

Muska replied confidently.

Ye Yi was speechless, and was about to use force to force Muska, but Angela's clone suddenly spoke, "Miss Ye." ”

The exact same voice and tone made Ye Yi a little dazed for a while, and blurted out: "Angela, you ......"

"I'm dead, it's another me that's alive."

Angela's clone said as if reciting, tears streaming from her porcelain-like eyes.

Ye Yi felt a lot of pain in his heart and said, "Do you want to continue to live if you are alive?" ”

“…… I do not know. ”

Angela's clone bowed her head, her white veil hanging down to obscure her face.

Ye Yi looked at the painful appearance of Angela's clone, and suddenly felt as if he had done something very excessive.

She said to Zhan Haiting: "Am I doing something wrong? ”

"Nope." Zhan Haiting replied calmly.

Ye Yi felt much more comfortable when he received his affirmation, and said to Angela's clone, "It's not your fault, but I can't forgive you or accept you." ”

"I know, I don't expect your forgiveness."

Angela's clone spoke quietly, lifted her skirt, walked up to the podium, and said to the guests in the hall, "Hello everyone, I'm Angela, and you are welcome to my funeral." ”

"Angela!"

Everyone below knew that Angela on the stage was a clone, but their eyes were just as eager, even more enthusiastic than seeing the real Angela.

Because in their eyes, Angela's replica represents something even better - eternal life.

Angela's clone glanced in Yey's direction and said, "I know what you want, but I don't know if I should respond to your expectations, my birth was a mistake, I am not the real Angela, and what you desire from me is not what Angela can give you." But I still want you to recognize me as an independent being. ”

At this, she let out a long sigh and said, "I'll sing you a song!" ”

As the words fell, the curtain rose behind him, revealing the symphony orchestra.

To the accompaniment of the symphony orchestra, Angela's replica begins to sing Angela's famous song "The Incense Candle Has Been Lit".

The high-pitched and graceful notes, almost exactly the same as the main body, float under the ceiling, bringing indescribable sadness and heaviness to the guests, but even heavier than the sadness brought by the music is the burden of the singers themselves.

Angela is dead, but she is still alive, singing for everyone in the most painful voice.

“…… Why is this happening," Ye Yi clenched Zhan Haiting's hand, "Am I really wrong?" ”

Zhan Haiting didn't speak, just grabbed her.

The notes continued to drift and the guests reveled in it, but Angela's clone had unspeakable sadness in her eyes.

Finally—

At the end of the song, Angela's replica wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "I know you don't care about my voice, because what you crave from me is never the enjoyment of music." But I still want to live in this world as Angela, I like this world, I want to be recognized, not ......"

"You've done a great job."

Sensing Angela's clone's mental instability, Musca quickly stepped forward to pull her down.

The clone just looked at Ye Yi, his eyes full of pleading and expectation: "Tell me, I'm not Angela, I'm an independent person with my own name!" ”

“…… I ......"

Ye Yi didn't know how to answer the question.

Muska took the opportunity to take the clone down and said to the shocked guests, "I'm sorry, she was born just three days ago, and she met the ontological friend before she could tell who she was, and she had a slight mental confusion. ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's exactly the same as the body."

In the audience, a gray-haired old woman said excitedly: "I really hope that this technology can be applied to me, I am old, I want to have youth again!" ”

"Rest assured, Duchess, your hopes will soon be fulfilled."

Muska humbled humbly.

When the others heard Muska's promise, they also showed expectant expressions, as if the next youth to get eternal life was themselves.

For those who see youth as everything, any sacrifice of others is a necessary expendable.

Ye Yi couldn't stand it.

She said to Muska, "Whatever you like, but please spare Angela!" She's my friend and I want her to have real peace! ”

"Sorry, no one has true peace here, not even you."

Muska laughed like a viper.

Ye Yi was even more unhappy, and said, "In this way, you will definitely not give Angela a peace?" ”

"Yes, I will never give it!"

Muska raised his head and said, "Miss Ye, I know that you can't accept what we are doing, but you have no power to stop it, and you can only protest against us verbally and resent us!" Isn't it! ”

“…… You! ”

Ye Yi clenched his fists.

Muska's behavior has repeatedly touched the bottom line, and she can't bear it anymore.

"You're right," she said, taking a breath, "I can't really stop what you're doing, but I can—kill you!" I'm forcing you to stop your research! ”

"You're going to kill me!"

Muska smiled eerily.

Ye Yi saw that his smile was cold and terrifying, and couldn't help but say, "What are you going to do!" ”

"What? Of course, it is to make you understand the meaning of power. ”

Muska seems to have a hands-on meaning.

Ye Yi was speechless and said, "What happened last time hasn't made you understand what equality is and what is called a mantis arm as a car!" The Great Elder—"

"The Great Elder does not respect the Lord, and has long lost the support of the Lord's strength. He did not die at your hand, but the Lord killed this rebel by your hand! ”

Muska is also active, and he actually broke out such a channel.

Ye Yi was speechless, and at the same time vaguely understood the operation mode of this organization.

They do not admit any failures, and all failures are attributed to the Lord's will in order to strengthen the faith of the organization.

Ye Yi couldn't help but wonder if she would be supported as the new Lord by this group of people if she killed their Lord!

"Yes, they will." Zhan Haiting said suddenly.

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