Gene of Brilliant City 13 Division

Chapter 568 Human Clones

"It's not Herter, you can't attack so easily! This is not right, your willpower is still too weak, remember that patience is very important, if you can't bear it, you will die."

There was a rough panting sound, accompanied by the sweat flowing down, on a steel cable, Herter swallowed continuously. In front of him was a training robot standing on the steel cable. Herter held a weapon in his hand. , wanted to move forward, but couldn't take a step, because the steel rope was swaying slightly, and there was a metal ground covered with spikes below, and if it fell, it would die.

"Don't understand what I'm saying? Hurt, be patient when you should be patient, and don't hesitate when you have to make a choice. If you hesitate, you will die."

There was an extremely serious voice next to her ear. Herter looked over, but could only see a dark mass, and couldn't see the face clearly. He screamed in an instant, looking at the extremely sharp spikes, Herter screamed in horror.

A gentle light hit Hert's sweat-drenched cheeks, and he kept panting and swallowing.

"Come on, have a glass of water."

Stukov handed over a cup of warm water. After drinking the warm water, Herter felt a little more comfortable, and images immediately popped up in his mind. With a killing intent, the cold blade touched his neck.

Herter couldn't help touching his neck, and there was indeed a wound. He looked at Stukov with a serious expression beside him in astonishment. It seemed that everything that came to mind just now was not a dream, but that Herter Te is a little concerned about the dream he just had. He has had this dream many times, and every time it is like being there.

And the serious man guiding Hert in the dream couldn't see his face clearly. Every time in the dream, Hert wanted to talk or look at the man's face, but no matter how many times, he couldn't see it. Knowing who this man is, although this man is very strict every time, Herter can feel some warmth from this strictness.

"What is going on, Stukov, can you tell me?"

After being silent for a while, Stukov licked his chapped lips, and then closed his eyes.

"You answer me Herter first, what do you think of the current system?"

Herter shook his head after thinking for a few seconds.

"Very bad."

Stukov hummed.

"One more thing, if you come to our side, all your past life will be disrupted, are you afraid of death?"

Herter looked at Stukov in a daze. He knew that Stukov was serious. Then Herter nodded, and Herter lowered his head in embarrassment.

Stukov nodded with a smile.

"That's good. If you don't even fear death, it will be difficult to survive in the next world."

Stukov stood up, patted Herter on the shoulder, then took out a half-remained cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff and said.

"What you see now, the world you come into contact with is false, we are not human!"

Hert swallowed, this fact made him feel a little shocked, although it was hard to accept Hert still nodded.

A sense of incomparable disobedience began to emerge from the bottom of my heart. Everything from childhood to adulthood seemed unreal. A while ago, Herter met several of his classmates and chatted with them. I talked about some happy things, but Herter always didn't feel real, because it seemed that he was just listening to the retelling. Although there were some pictures in his mind, there was no sense of reality.

This feeling is not once or twice. Herter also went to see a doctor, and the doctor gave the answer that this is space claustrophobia, and there will be intermittent amnesia, which is also a disease that most people know, doctor He also prescribed medicine to Hert, but Hert still didn't feel better after taking it.

At this moment, Stukov took out the medicine that was placed next to Hert's pillow, took out one, put it in his mouth, and chewed it into pieces. Hert was a little surprised and immediately reached out to stop it, because This is a medicine for space claustrophobic patients, and it cannot be taken casually.

"It's just a mixture of flour and wheat and it doesn't do anything because space claustrophobia doesn't exist."

Hert pressed his head, all this sounded too ridiculous, but after hearing it, Hert's memory became a little confused.

"You came here two years ago, didn't you?"

Herter nodded. He met Stukov after coming here two years ago, and the two have been together for two years.

"I can tell you that I have just known you for three months, but I remember the same as you. We have known each other for two years."

Herter looked at Stukov in disbelief.

"Do you still remember two years ago when you, the most rookie, almost killed me because of a mistake?"

Hert nodded. This matter is unforgettable to Hert, because the memory is too strong. Two years ago, because of Hert’s negligence, two completely opposite machine parameters were input into the machine program. As a result, while Stukov was working, the machine broke down. In just a few minutes of failure, Stukov almost died. In the end, although Herter corrected the machine parameters, Stukov still lived. It took a week for the hospital to come out.

Herter blamed himself very much for this, Stukov patted Herter on the shoulder and said.

"Actually, I have already died in that machine accident, and the young man who caused the parameter error in my memory is not you, Herter, but another young man. You also know that young man. He is from the potato shop. Clerk, Janov, and I died for the 29th time."

The memory began to become more and more confused. Herter clearly remembered it very clearly, but such a memory turned out to be false, and Herter couldn't understand it. At this time, Stukov pointed to his brain and said.

"As I said just now, we are not human beings, but clones of human beings. Our memories are all written by AI programs, converted into biological signals that the brain can remember, and forcibly implanted into the brain. Yes, it’s the same from childhood to adulthood.”

Herter was still in disbelief, Stukov continued.

"Would you like to try it out? Dig out my head, and there is a memory-implanted signal chip inside."

Herter swallowed and looked at the serious Stukov, but immediately Stukov laughed.

"If I take my head off, I'll die, Herter, do you believe what I say?"

Herter is still struggling. If Stukov said this in the past, Herter may find it difficult to agree and understand, because everyone is the same.

"Usually when they implant everyone's memory, they will implant everyone with an unforgettable thing, while other memories are basically the same, because AIs are correcting the memory in everyone's brain 24 hours a day, we are more like It is a robot implanted with memory, and once any disorder occurs in everyone's memory, these disordered memories will be deleted immediately, and fresh memories will be implanted again. In fact, the life span of most of us is only three years not."

Herter looked at Stukov suspiciously.

"Then why do you still have previous memories?"

Stukov turned around, and then pressed the back of his head with some difficulty. He gritted his teeth and tore off a piece of scalp. In an instant, he grinned in pain. Herter looked at Stukov blankly. Under the scalp, there is a white spar that exudes a faint gleam.

"This is the information recorder that we rebels will carry. It will record the correct memory and then transfer it to a nearby database for storage. When we die and are recreated, the rebel organization will immediately People will find us and implant us with the correct memory."

"Won't it be discovered?"

Stukov laughed.

"What kind of Hert do you think we are?"

"Didn't you say we are clones?"

Stukov laughed.

"Sometimes we are slaves, sometimes we are human playthings, sometimes we are manure, sometimes we are even food, remember how I always remind you, don't eat meat?"

Herter looked at Stukov in shock.

"All the meat sold here is made from parts of the cloned body that don't need to be decomposed. You will always only see dried meat, but not real meat, because these meats are all wholesaled from starry sky merchants. Finished product."

Herter covered his mouth and became nauseous for a while, Stukov added immediately.

"In the three months we've known each other, I've been reminding you not to eat meat, or to save money and move to a comfortable place, in short, to prevent you from eating meat for various reasons, remember?"

Herter's uncomfortable mood calmed down a little bit, but he still had a lot of questions in his head. Then Stukov took out a black metal machine and pressed it on the stamina. With a beeping sound, Stukov raised his head in pain, and the scalp that had just been ripped off by Stukov returned to its original state. He took a towel and wiped the blood that was still oozing.

"Our clones are just living in the virtual memory society built by AIs, and only managers are real humans. Now our clone front has made all preparations and is ready to seize the space station by force."

Herter didn't know what to say, because he had seen the strength of the Skyspace Kingdom with his own eyes.

"Is it true that the previous great fortune was destroyed by weapons?"

Stukov laughed.

"That's true. It is true that if we want to overthrow all existing systems, we need to face a super weapon that can destroy us in an instant, but it is not impossible, because we now have a powerful trump card in our hands, and Support in the upper echelons of humanity."

Herter looked at Stukov suspiciously, and then Stukov pointed at the time with his watch. It was already 9:31 in the morning.

"At 10 o'clock in the evening, I will take you to a place. Today is our rest day. What else do you want to know?"

"It's the same with Katerina."

Stukov's expression darkened, and he shook his head.

"Katerina's time is running out. She has recently begun to experience genetic decay, and she probably won't last long."

Herter looked at Stukov in astonishment, who had already stood up from the bed.

"She has lived for two years and 10 months. It can be as long as half a year or as short as one or two months. She is an important trump card in our hands. In the end, she will die."

As Stukov said, Herter looked at Stukov unacceptably.

"Is there any way to do it?"

"This is War Boy, the war for our clone future."

Herter lowered his head and didn't know what to say for a while. His head was very confused and his mood was very low. He could only live for a short three years before he would die. Labor, creating value for this country.

Hert was a little angry in his heart, but at the same time he was also powerless.

"The only thing you need to understand is Huerte. Either join our clone front with the determination to die, or continue to be an ordinary person, choose one of the two."

At this moment Herter suddenly panicked.

"We're talking about these things now, won't it be known by AI?"

Stukov said with a smile.

"AIs tamper with and inspect our memories, usually only when there are fresh clones entering the space station, and when something that the managers need to cover up happens, because reading our memories will damage our brain cells , leading to the premature end of our lifespan, there is a personal production value calculation in the AI, if our output cannot even recover the cost, it will be a loss for the starry sky merchants, so the AIs will only use it when necessary. It can read our brain information, and in normal times, it only plays the role of implanting a small part of memory to complete the personality."

Stukov stood up as he spoke, took out a new cigarette, lit it and coughed violently, and soon a smear of bright red blood appeared in Stukov's hand.

"Especially for people who are about to die, AIs will not read the memory, because it will only speed up my death."

Stukov said and returned to his bed.

"You still have more than ten hours to think about, Herter, our plan will start soon. Whether the AIs will read our memories also depends on our vitality, because our life cycle is very short. Short, it cannot pose a great threat to human beings."

Seeing that Stukov had closed the hatch and closed his eyes, Herter was completely confused at this moment. He knew that he had no choice. into memory, or choose to resist, but no matter what, it will only lead to death.

"Can I do something!"

Hert asked himself, in just over a day, the world in front of Hert's eyes has undergone earth-shaking changes, and then Hert left the room.

When he came to the ground and looked at the bustling people, Herter looked at everything in front of him in a daze. These people were all clones, and only those Blue Star Army who were chatting with some people on the side of the street were human beings.

Herter felt that all this was unbelievable and at the same time a little unreasonable. The anger in his chest made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Many things in his past memory were false. Now Herter understands this sense of disobedience and does not Not because of the claustrophobic symptoms of the sky, but because everything that was originally was false.

"Hey, Helt, I heard that you had an appointment with Katerina last night, how is it?"

At this time, a man in work clothes approached not far away, and he was Janov. Stukov said that the person in his memory that caused the machine to malfunction due to his own mistakes was not himself, but Janov.

"G293817!"

Herter suddenly uttered a series of mechanical work codes, and Janov looked at Herter suspiciously.

"G309183731?"

For a moment, Jenov in front of him pressed his head in surprise.

"What is this, how could I say it all of a sudden."

Herter just smiled slightly. The current status of Janov is just a clerk in a potato food store. In his memory, he has worked here for 8 years. Because he is born with a bad brain, he can only become the most low class citizens.

"By the way, Herter, how was it last night? Did it work?"

Herter just smiled and said.

"She just borrowed me to get rid of some entanglements."

Jenov sighed and said with some regret.

"Such a good woman, hey, it's a pity, she is indifferent and rejects all suitors, Herter, do you think there is something wrong with her?"

Herter could only be a little embarrassed. After chatting with Janov for a while, Herter talked about a series of mechanical codes again, but this time Janov just looked puzzled.

"What are you doing?"

"It's just memorizing some mechanical codes recently, and I can't help but blurt them out, don't worry."

After chatting for a while, the two separated. Herter was wandering on the street. He still came to the door of the dance bar. The dance bar was closed during the day, but some dancers were rehearsing in the basement for the night. programme.

Huerte wandered around the dance bar and met many acquaintances. Huerter said that he had a rest today and wanted to visit the dance bar tonight.

In fact, Herter wants to take a look at Katerina. She is like a jewel of the No. 69 space station. She is dazzling no matter when and where. Herter’s love for Katerina is no longer a day or two. No, but two years. In the two years I remember, he often came here. Like most people here, everyone loves Katerina.

He stayed until noon. After eating at a nearby vegetarian restaurant, Herter brought Stukov a lunch back. Stukov hadn't woken up yet when he got home.

Herter sat quietly on the sofa, and at this moment he noticed that something was wrong, and then Herter hurriedly opened the door of the sleeping cabin. Sure enough, Stukov was motionless and not breathing. Herter subconsciously pressed the rescue signal.

In less than 5 minutes, the Blue Star Army came in with the doctors. After some routine inquiries, Stukov was taken away immediately.

"It's okay, this is just a normal phenomenon, don't worry, he is only in a coma temporarily, because he has a serious illness, he will be cured soon."

"But he's not breathing?"

Herter asked, but the Blue Star Army immediately explained that because some medical machines were implanted in the body, these machines failed, so it seemed that they were not breathing. They insisted that Stukov Just passed out.

After Stukov was taken away, Herter stayed at home quietly. He didn't know what to do. Tonight, Stukov clearly said that he would take himself to a place, but now Stukov Tokov is dead, Herter can be sure of this, Stukov is indeed dead.

When it was night, Herter fell asleep after eating the lunch he brought to Stukov at noon. Herter didn't close his eyes almost all night.

11 a.m. on November 1st

Half asleep and half awake, Herter heard a noise, and he hurriedly got up.

"Stukov?"

Herter looked at Stukov holding the breakfast in disbelief, and he stood in front of him alive and well.

"after all."

Stukov turned around and pointed to the back of his head, where there were still some bloodstains, and it seemed that memory crystals had been implanted.

"The 30th death, I don't know how long this time can last."

Herter swallowed.

"Listen to Hert, no matter how others ask you, you must never say that you saw me die."

Herter hummed, and sure enough, as Stukov said, Herter was taken away by the Blue Star Army just after breakfast. Was taken over for questioning.

However, they were asking about Stukov all the time, and Herter could only say something based on feeling.

"By the way, Herter, you found Stukov unconscious last night, did you feel anything strange?"

"At first I thought Stukov was dead, but after Stukov came back this morning, I didn't know what was going on. I was really scared to death."

The person who asked the question smiled, and then motioned for Herter to pay a small fine, and then he could leave.

This kind of life is cold and frightening. Stukov was created in such a short period of time. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and felt it with his own hands, Herter really couldn't believe it.

"I'm back Stukov."

As soon as he stepped into the door, Herter found that the lights in the room were a little dim, but the next second, Herter smelled a fragrance, which Herter couldn't be more familiar with.

The lights came on, and Katerina, already dressed and looking radiant, was sitting in the chair, but Stukov was nowhere to be seen.

"Miss Katerina, this."

Katerina stood up.

"You have to do something tonight if you want to join us!"

Herter was a little nervous, Katerina came over, Herter became more embarrassed, unable to look directly at Katerina.

"You have to kill a human, or a clone."

"why?"

Herter looked at Katerina in astonishment, she didn't look like she was joking.

"This is a prerequisite. If you can't do it, I will kill you tonight."

(End of this chapter)