When the law of conservation of isolation is broken

He's not like a normal copycat.

He's not like an impersonal copycat.He is different from other counterfeit people, he is a different kind, he seems to have feelings, and he is a bit like a human being.

Joad couldn't understand this, he didn't believe that an impersonator could behave like a human, he frowned, understanding in the office.

Maybe he could be human?An absurd idea popped into Joad's head, though he knew it was highly unlikely.But things related to Zhang Luotuo haunted him, forcing him to think.Zhang Luotuo was different from the imitators Qiaode had encountered before, and even some human beings were different.

Joad felt he couldn't understand.

He decided to go to Fan Liu. Whenever he couldn't understand, he would ask Fan Liu for help.

He and Zhang Luotuo walked through the Qianhui Market and arrived at the Jinshan Apartment, which isolates the filth from the outside. Fan Liu opened the door for him, and the holographic image flowed in the room.

Fan Liu is just an old toy dealer in the eyes of others: he became famous many years ago and created toy history. He has a robot pet named Big A, which is what the fakes in Chongqing know.

But in fact, Fan Liu does not exist on the earth, just like Q, he is a concept, used to implant into the spiritual life of imitators and give them comfort.His real identity is similar to that of Joads, serving the management of Mars.But it’s a little different. The Joads came directly to the earth to manage the imitation people and the company, while Fan Liu stayed on Mars and served as the administrator and contact person of the base: he managed the daily life of the students on the base, from food to accommodation; as for The job of the contact person is facing the management department of the earth. Fan Liu has to contact the personnel of the management department of the earth every day to understand the general situation of Chongqing and provide everything the management department needs.

Need to tell him everything, even the bad things.Fan Liu told Qiao De that when Qiao De was 15 years old, Fan Liu came to the base much earlier. He was very familiar with the base and had taken on these two responsibilities in the base for many years.He was sometimes like another of Joad's relatives, always smiling, and very tolerant of their much younger friends, and he was the same now.

After arriving in Chongqing, Fan Liu helped them as usual, providing them with everything they needed as a contact person, like a transit station—he was on Mars, but he could still contact them. There are two ways to contact them, one is physical , Fan Liu remotely manipulated the prosthetic body, and Mars built a body that was exactly the same as Fan Liu’s original appearance. He could remotely control it on Mars, mainly for going out, and he could talk face-to-face and directly with Qiao De and the others. action.

The second is holographic projection. Fan Liu talked to them on Mars. Using holographic technology, he can project his real-time images and actions synchronously on the earth. This is more convenient, but it can only project images in a small range—usually the projection range The size can only cover Fan Liu's sofa, so they use the holographic projection when they need to have a meeting but not action.But whether it is holographic projection or remote control of the prosthetic body, it cannot exceed one and a half hours a day-Mars is too far away from the earth, the signal is unstable, and technology always has an end.

Joad understood this, so he brought Zhang Luotuo here with confidence.

"I want to see if he is a counterfeit person? I think he looks a bit like..." he explained to Fan Liu.

Fan Liu's holographic image sighed at him.

"You clearly know that this is almost impossible." Fan Liu shook his head and said to him, but he still tolerantly agreed, just like when Lu Xing and Zhao Yi begged him to secretly bring them playing cards when they were 15 years old.

Zhang Luotuo drank the melted c33 the size of a sugar cube in his teacup.Big A brought Zhang Luotuo to exhibition room C, and then they acted. The effects of C33 took effect very quickly, Fan Liu walked over with the prosthetic body, and he checked Zhang Luotuo's eyeballs and fingers.

"He's not...human." Fan Liu replied.

Joad covered Zhang Camel's eyes with his hands.Yeah?he thinks.The answer was reasonable, he knew, he should be relieved, it wasn't even surprising, everything should be like this, but another strange feeling surrounded him.If Zhang Luotuo is not human, then he is a sentient imitation person?he thinks.Isn't Mars exactly right?He was even more confused.

He lowered his head and lightly brushed Zhang Camel's cheek with his hand. It felt different from him, very warm, like an electric stove.

He looks at him.

"Jode...what's the matter with you? You look a little bit wrong." Fan Liu was keenly aware of this. He manipulated the prosthesis and patted Joad's shoulder from the distant Mars, but his tone was still very gentle.They understand each other like a father like a son, Fan Liu's patience can hardly imagine the boundaries.Joad guessed that Fan Liu knew what he was thinking, but it was also possible that he found nothing.

If he's not human... an anomalous copycat?Joad thought, the thought lingering in his mind.

Zhang Luotuo woke up a few hours later, he didn't seem to notice all this, he walked into the living room in a daze, looked at Fan Liu and Qiao De who seemed to be signing the contract, walked over, wanted to pick up a cup of tea drink.Joad looked down and saw the tiny notch in the teacup gleaming.It was a camel's teacup, and he felt a thump in his heart.He suddenly realized that it contained the precipitated C33, and Zhang Luotuo put it there after taking a sip, but Big A didn't take it away.After the effect of C33 is over, the hallucination of people who drink C33 again will become a double superposition.

"This is mine." Joad raised his head and said coldly, pretending to be understated, and stopped Zhang Luotuo's movements in time.

They finally left Fan Liu's home smoothly.Abnormal imitation of people.Joad thought about this.

After he boarded the spaceship, he sent pigeons to Zhao Yi and Lu Xing.

"There is a possible anomalous impersonator," he sent.Blue screen with small and cold fonts.

Zhao Yi quickly replied to him: "Investigate it?" Her tone was firm as usual.

Joad didn't answer, his eyes moved away from the flying pigeon, and he fell into a daze, he seldom hesitated like this, and he didn't know why, he vaguely felt that it was like a trap.Zhang Luotuo sat next to him, restless, as anxious as he was, what happened at Fan Liu's house made him uneasy, but it seemed that he was wondering if those things were all hallucinations, but Joad just pretended not to know anything, and continued Drive the spaceship forward.

Zhang Luotuo hesitated and asked Qiao De.

"Does Big A have the ability to speak?" He asked cautiously.

Qiao De dismissed it lightly, as if he didn't know anything: "Of course not." He seemed to be wondering if there was something wrong with Zhang Luotuo's mind, and Zhang Luotuo obviously began to fall into self-doubt.Then they both fell silent, having nothing to say to each other.The smart navigator felt the embarrassment of the two of them intimately, and turned on Teresa Teng's song.

"sweet".Joad's body relaxes in the song.

"Sweet Honey, from Teresa Teng?" The singing voice mixed with Zhang Luotuo's questioning voice.

Qiao De didn't expect Zhang Luotuo to know this song. He thought that no counterfeit people on the earth would know her. She belongs to human beings and the earth's culture, and now the earth's culture is on Mars.

"You know this song?" he said, turning his head and asking questioningly, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"You're not the only one who listens to music. I used to have a record of hers, but I lost it by accident." Zhang Luotuo heard something wrong in his tone, and replied angrily, C33's medicine has no effect. Let his stubbornness also subside.

His answer was engraved in Joad's ear word by word.

Joad's hand on the steering wheel stiffened.A copycat who can listen to Teresa Teng.he thinks.

A copycat who can listen to Teresa Teng.

The blue screen lit up again, another message came from Zhao Yi, and her patience for answering the time limit was very short.Joad lowered his head, the words fixed in his eyes.

"Investigate it?" she asked again.

With Joad's hand on the screen of Flying Pigeon, he could hear the calls of the holograms outside the window, and the huge city was calling to him.Some flashing colorful pixels settled on the flying pigeon.Zhang Luotuo sat in the co-pilot and fell into a drowsy state. Fatigue seemed to overwhelm him.

A copycat who can listen to Teresa Teng.

"Investigate him," he replied.