Chapter 1893

The old, shabby, small and shabby Motel, with its gray light signs after power failure, appeared under the sky again, just between Lin Sanjiu and the town and Youhu park.

Far away from the same kind, standing alone in the sand between heaven and earth, the motel seemed to shrink its shoulders.

"I really didn't expect that you had already discovered our essence."

The red T-shirt was dry all over, and he couldn't see that he had been pushed into the carp pond. As before, when he released the motel, his back was frank to Lin Sanjiu - now, Lin Sanjiu knows why he was so unprepared.

"Although it can't run like the copy in the doomsday world, our copy site is still an absolute existence."

The red T-shirt explained that he stepped into the pitifully small open space under the Motel - he called it a parking lot.

"Are you coming in?"

Looking at Lin Sanjiu, she still stood motionless several meters away, and the red T-shirt sighed.

"You can't help it if you don't believe me... But I really mean no harm to you. The reason why I take it out is because it can ensure the safety of our conversation."

"What do you mean?" Lin Sanjiu asked with his arms in his arms. "What is absolute existence?"

She asked, but her mind was still in a trance; It seems that only half of her is standing here at the moment, and the other half seems to be standing on the Bank of the lake, still preparing to jump.

The passing time of every second is gradually becoming a kind of sin for her; Clearly know what you should do, but don't do it, but can only stand here, clearly both her crime and her punishment.

"Just like the replica you have experienced, our replica site cannot be destroyed or penetrated." The red T-shirt didn't seem to notice that her mind didn't belong, and said, "if we go in and talk, people outside can't detect..."

Without saying a word, he probably saw the flash expression on Lin Sanjiu's face. With a wry smile, he raised his hands and said, "of course, it doesn't matter if you don't go in. We are far away from others."

It's really far away. If Lin Sanjiu bypasses the motel, the lake park looks like a grove with rising terrain, and even the lake is covered.

Without seeing the lake or the puppeteer, how did she know he was still there?

Perhaps with every breath, he was drifting away, but she was still confused and ignorant.

Lin Sanjiu tried to suppress his anxiety and asked, "since it's just a shell of a replica venue, why don't you let me jump off the lake?"

"Although it can't run like a copy, we can still basically control it. After all, it's a part of our existence. It's like... It's like you can control your hand and hold a stone with it."

The red T-shirt shook his head and continued, "I don't know why you want to jump well... But as long as that one is willing, he can press you firmly under the lake. At that time, no matter how powerful you are, it's meaningless."

Lin Sanjiu's hand grabbed his elbow.

It turns out that puppet masters are so constrained.

She had walked into the liyuchi mansion before, and inadvertently entered the grove. She was not trapped by the copy. Half of it was luck, and half of it was the blessing of [meeting an old friend in another country]; But the copy of Youhu park is different - it knows Lin San Jiu.

The copy of Youhu, which was bent on breaking away from the puppet master at that time - of course, it didn't know that the person who controlled itself was the puppet master at that time - no wonder it would bear a grudge after being detained for so long?

After all, evolution ability still has the opportunity to earn money from time to time, but controlled copies are extremely rare... Special items on the puppet master come and go, but they haven't let go of copies.

When Lin Sanjiu was a little distracted, the red T-shirt scratched his neck and said, "I'll tell you the truth. I hope you don't feel offended. After all, you are just a human being. Here, we can have many ways to deal with you, but you can't do anything with us."

The red T-shirt is really not rude, and the next words are really offensive.

"It seems arrogant to say so, but there are levels in the creation of the doomsday world... Our copy is a creation that happens to be on your head and is one level higher than you." He spread his hands and said, "what can you do with the copies? How many evolutors have disappeared in the copies? I haven't heard of any copies that have disappeared in the hands of evolutors."

Lin Sanjiu repeatedly changed his weight and feet several times. He felt as if his feet were about to leave his body and go out.

The top priority is to get the Puppeteer up first. The problem is that she dare not expose the Puppeteer before she proves the intention of the red T-shirt.

"Then why do you want to help a low-level creature?" She stared at the red T-shirt and said, "when you found that I was not a copy, didn't you say anything?"

"But I didn't do it to you." The red T-shirt put his hands into his trouser pockets, kicked a small stone on the ground, and said, "I was... Really surprised, I didn't expect to see humans here. I don't know what to do, but I know that you can't continue to walk alone between copies, so I subconsciously want to delay first and buy time to think... That's why I walked with you for so long, and finally I was pushed into the pool by you."

He smiled sheepishly, and on his dry cheek skin, he drew a small bunch of fine lines like horsetail.

"What will you do to me after the copy finds me?" Lin San Jiu asked quickly.

The red T-shirt sighed. "This is a place where human beings shouldn't exist... After you are found, I don't know what will happen. After all, this hasn't happened before, but it's not good to think about it. This is only a copy of the world of the Karl Museum... How to say, I don't know how to express this concept in human words."

He frowned and thought.

"Ah, when I was a man, I liked playing online games... It was a bit like an online game open to copies. Of course, our ontology was still in the karma Museum, but we can send a 'character' and an 'Avatar' to this place, which also had the characteristics of our ontology."

Lin Sanjiu seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand. "Are you a replica creature? Host?"

"Neither." The red T-shirt seemed to be hard to explain, and his face was wrinkled like chewing tobacco. "Of course, if you enter my replica, you will also see my replica creature... But in fact, that replica creature is only a part of me."

Even though most of his thoughts were on the puppet master, Lin Sanjiu was surprised. "But duplicate creatures often have a complete personality..."

The red T-shirt nodded. "It's irrelevant. You forget, I'm not alone. I'm a replica. Even if the replica creatures have ten complete personalities, they are all just a part of me."

Lin Sanjiu didn't speak doubtfully.

"For example, this replica creature," he pointed to his face and said, "he has a feature in the replica, that is, when he is suspicious, nervous or wants to harm others, he will yawn. So if those who participate in my evolution can find this, the probability of survival will increase... My 'Avatar' also brings this feature."

The saying "join me" is really weird, which makes Lin Sanjiu difficult to adapt for a while. "Then... What do I call you?"

"By the way, after talking for so long, I haven't introduced myself," the red T-shirt patted his forehead and said with a smile, "I'm the 'killing hotel', nice to meet you."

I have a prediction that at this time next year, the masses may find that the Taliban are not bad. They are allies with the same interests.