8020, November 14.

It was a chilly night in late autumn, half past two in the morning.

After reading a lot of the original diary, he felt that his mind was a little diary-like.

It seemed like the first time he felt a little cowardly.

It was a bit far from the Municipal Criminal Investigation Bureau to the place where he lived. To be honest, he was a little scared.

Having said that, you were killed once and killed once, are you afraid?

Although Wutong City is a large city with a population of tens of millions, at 12 o'clock in the evening, the streets are brightly lit but empty, and the strange contrast can remind people of Silent Mountain.

He carried his 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 play it himself.

But I didn't expect Ai Ting, the arrogant goddess, to be quite considerate, and actually took the initiative to drive him home in a police car.

The eye-catching paint of the police car in blue and silver, and the policewoman who drove in a heroic posture gave him a sense of security.

Hold the grass, I am a dignified and straight man Meng Fei, 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 starry lights that kept receding on both sides in the cold night.

When you drive across the viaduct, you can see a dark jungle of high-rise 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 twenties of the twenty-first century.

But it's not. If he traveled to the 81st century, a full 6,000 years have passed, and if human beings are still around, technology can explode into the sky.

He still needs to take the car home?

Wait a minute......

What is the significant difference between this world and previous lives?

He's got a system!

In his previous life, could he have an invincible system in his mind that claimed to be able to scan all bugs and fix them automatically?

Although it is not necessary that he has a system, others also have a system, but there is no doubt that there are supernatural abilities in this world compared to the previous life.

The Mighty One is not a god.

If God wants to kill me, do you need to use something as primitive as a hammer?

Meng Fei silently summoned the system and began to record his thoughts.

"Guess 1: It's just a supernatural person who wants to kill me, assuming X. ”

Make it easier for yourself first. At the beginning, I was surrounded and chased by a powerful organization that controlled the ability.,This is a hell-level mode.,Can I just gg?

Besides, vandalizing the camera left a piece of debris, hammering the head and not even disposing of the body, this is not like an organized act.

"Guess 2: X has the ability to perfectly impersonate a person. Including fingerprints, DNA, moles, and any detail on the body can be counterfeited. ”

Meng Fei shook his head and wiped it off again.

It's not a counterfeit, it's a copy...... It's like copying a file. It's hard to perfectly impersonate a person in reality, but it's outrageous to copy a single document in an information system.

"Guess 2: X can copy a person. ”

The person he copied was exactly the same as the original person, and it was indistinguishable by technological means.

But there is a difference.

After normal human death, it will only decay and decompose, and the process will be slow.

When a replica dies, it disappears inexplicably, like Delete, which is deleted.

"Hypothesis 3: If the replica made by X dies, it will be deleted and disappear within a certain period of time. ”

A feeling of sudden enlightenment.

A guy who can copy someone else, copy him, and want to kill him and live instead of him?

It turned out to be less than lucky.

Kill him, I didn't expect to cross to resurrect!

The replica just went out and was directly hit by a car and died!

Such an unlucky guy is still provoking me, son of the plane, the one who is open? Hehe, come on, since everyone is open, see who is afraid of whom?

If you're still alive, see how I find you and fix your bugs.

Meng Fei couldn't help but sneer.

Ai Ting glanced at the passenger seat.

The man was asleep.

After a night of interrogation, tired, not surprising.

A smile crossed her face.

A weird story, a mysterious identity, a tricky cleverness, and more importantly, handsomeness.

When these factors are combined in the same man, it will definitely be irresistible for some people who like to make up stories.

Tang Wenwen's nymphomaniac guy wouldn't have been tempted a long time ago, right?

Wait a minute......

What's the matter with the lewd smile on this guy's face?

"Someone's thinking about Peach!"

Ai Ting suddenly slammed on the brakes. Meng flew forward, was strangled by a seat belt, and woke up.

"It's here!"

She impatiently drove people out of the car.

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