Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【397 I am Nangong Mo】

Diderot found No. 008, a twenty-five-year-old man.

This was the first time Diderot found an ordinary person to do an experiment. I didn’t have a deep impression of this man. I only remember that on the first day of implanting the chip, before he had time to make his observation data sheet, he already

Crazy.

Because he did not have strong endurance, when batches of chaotic memories were swirling in his mind, he was already on the verge of collapse before he could accept them.

No. 008, still failed."

When he said this, the mask deliberately paused and looked at Zhi Zhi, "I'm surprised that you didn't interrupt me this time."

These words have almost clearly explained most of the questions in Zhizhi's mind.

Why did the dead Diderot reappear? The reason lies in the clone.

Han Ze always wondered why Nangong Mo's body was getting weaker and weaker even though there was nothing abnormal about his body. He had no choice but to attribute this weakness to the overuse of his eyesight.

The reason is that Nangong Mo's body does not have the most basic ability to recover. Year after year of use has caused wear and tear again and again, which cannot be compensated.

When I looked at Nangong Mo from the screen just now, he seemed to be weaker than before.

If she hadn't seen her throat floating slightly, she wouldn't even be sure if he was still alive...

Zhizhi clutched her heart and looked at the bright white floor. She couldn't say a word, and she didn't want to ask, for fear that the first question she would blurt out would be about death.

"Diderot has always been persistent in this aspect of research. Through our research, he listed the characteristics of failure and the next target that the experiment needs to find.

This experiment must be conducted on special people who have a strong will and strong mental endurance, and have experienced hardships. Ordinary people are excluded.

Even for outstanding people, human memory tissue will have different effects on memory chips due to age and maturity——

No. 008, transplantation age is 25 years old, weak ability, failed, excluded.

004 Yeran, the transplant age is fifteen years old, the ability is above average, it causes a big change in personality or schizophrenia, it fails, and is ruled out.

003 Bai Xi, transplantation age is 13 years old, strong ability, no effect, failed, excluded.

009 Nangong Tou, transplant age is seven and a half years old, ability is unknown, results are to be determined.”

Zhizhi heard the name of the stone and understood Diderot's purpose of unknowingly putting the virus on the stone and trying every possible means to lure them here. "When you appeared on the beach of Nangong Island, you attracted my attention and let the Nangong family tracker follow you all the way.

To the UK... these are all intentional, right?"

"I also want to meet the children who will grow up for a while." Mask smiled and nodded, "My hard work was not in vain and I pretended to be in front of Han Ze Jiyu for several hours. Nangong Mo only took a photo of Nangong's family, and then in the British Rose Garden

I've been waiting for you."

Zhizhi stood up and said, "Why did Diderot choose Stone as his target? Stone is only a seven and a half year old child!"

"I just said that the endurance capacity will be different depending on the age. The strength of the endurance capacity is directly related to the research results. The endurance capacity of children between one and five years old is almost zero, and changes will occur in children between ten and eighteen years old.

The success rate of the experiment was only 10%; later Diderot input Jack Hull's memory into my chip to observe, and the facts proved

After becoming an adult, nothing has changed. I am still me, still Nangong Mo." Mask pointed at his head and continued to explain, "Diderot once said that the most perfect experimental age is confirmed to be children between seven and nine years old.

It's a pity that we have been struggling to find a child between the ages of seven and nine who has an average or even strong endurance. Your son is his perfect experimental savior."

"Why did Diderot spend his whole life doing these things without hesitation to harm other people's lives?" Zhizhi frowned, "Don't tell me what his lifelong ideal was for. He is not that great."

"All the explanations just now are about me. Why Diderot did this is personal privacy. I'm sorry for not revealing it." He said in a modest tone, "It's you. I thought I would have to tell you at least three times to let you know."

Understand, I didn’t expect you to be quite smart.”

"You won't gain anything by praising me." Zhizhi put a hand on his waist, "Save your energy, wherever the stone is, where is Nangong Mo, take me to see them!"

"There are no benefits, but it's good to get good feelings." He smiled and said seriously, "Actually, compared with that substitute, I treat you more carefully. Over the years, I have been thinking about you and have never touched other women.

My body is sound, I can have children, I won't die, and I have wonderful memories with you. Zhizhi, you can consider throwing yourself into my arms again."

Zhi Zhi's eyes were filled with fire, "Substitute? He returned to Nangong for you, lived a life of rejection and depression for you, lost a leg for you, tasted all the bitterness for you... Just because you rewrote your memory, he

He even risked his life to enter Nangong Island just to get justice for the so-called mother, but in the end, he had to face all the bloody facts, disappointment, and self-blame alone... just because he survived the darkest time for you.

, he doesn’t even have a sincere smile...why do you compare with him!"

Mask's face changed slightly, "See clearly, I am Nangong Mo."

Her heart was burning like fire, with overwhelming anger and sadness coming at the same time. She actually had the urge to kill the man opposite her with her own hands!

Yes, why!

Why should you create a person, hurt him, abandon him, and let him destroy himself in a dark corner?

A man who lives under a colorless sky needs to add another layer of hopeless black, close the last window, and tell him that you should not exist in the first place.

The more she thought about it, the more pain she felt. There was a hint of ferocious fear on her angry face. She looked like a trapped animal, cold and horrifying, like a hellish Shura, with black eyes.

"Lead the way, or I'll kill you."

This is not a question, it is a threat.

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