Chapter 644: Boss, it's time to take medicine 4

Even, No. 1 will exercise, refrain from eating, and control the weight exactly like Boss.
You should know that the laboratory has privately stipulated that cloned fakes with a weight difference of 2kg from the Boss are unqualified and will be silently destroyed directly.
Many fakes just disappeared like this.
On the other hand, No. 1 can consciously pay attention to such details without any reminder. He is great.
He was cloned last year, but it was closer to the charm of Boss than the latest fake cloned this year, which is simply too rare.
Unfortunately, no matter how rare it is, it is just a fake.
A counterfeit that will be destroyed sooner or later.
The longest existence... and at most a few years.
After all, the subsequent growth of Boss and the counterfeit cannot be exactly the same. The longer the time, the greater the gap. At that time, it will need to be replaced with a new number 1.
"...Have you been hurt?" Fanxing looked at the young man inside through the glass, feeling bored.
It hurts a bit.
"It hasn't healed yet. According to the doctor on the -9th floor, it will take at least half a month for the wound to heal completely. After healing, laser surgery will be performed to remove the scar."
"I want to go in."
The person in charge on the -11 floor didn't say much, and directly put Fanxing in.
He had already taken it off.
A Xing is the bodyguard who has followed the Boss the longest, and is trusted by the Boss. In this world, anyone can betray the Boss, but Ah Xing is impossible.
She used to go to the -11th floor to see fakes...
What else can it be because of?
Of course it is because I have a Boss in my heart!
A man as good as Boss, no woman would be indifferent to him by following him all the time. A Xing and Boss are childhood sweethearts again, and they like Boss, which is normal.
But she is very smart and knows not to show emotion in front of the boss.
After all, there is no room for unclear people around Boss.
Feeling suppressed for a long time, I will naturally come to the -11th floor to see the fakes.
Every time Ah Xing came over, he would quietly stare at the fakes without doing anything else.
Leave when you see enough.

Fanxing entered the room.
I was reading the number 1 of a financial magazine, raised his head, and gave her a casual glance.
It is indeed the most similar fake to Rongye, almost exactly the same as Rongye from the sitting posture to the eyes. Even if he stayed in the experimental area underground, staying alone, he didn't relax a bit.
But I have to say...
For a person with an abdomen injury, the standard tyrant's sitting posture with Erlang's legs tilted back is actually a bit more compelling.
No. 1 felt like her abdomen was burning with fire, and blood leaked out.
But he always endured, without showing any pain on his face.
If it's because of injury, let it go.
In the future, I will slack off because of fatigue and boredom.
People only make excuses once, and there will be countless excuses in the future.
For ordinary people, making an excuse to fall is just the beginning of becoming mediocre. However, for their cloned fakes, finding an excuse to fall is the beginning of death.
Once he is no longer the most suitable fake, waiting for him...
Just die!
"...Bleeding." Fanxing glanced at the red oozing from his abdomen and slowly reminded.
No. 1 just said in an indifferent tone like Rongye: "You have exceeded the rules."
Don't think he doesn't know, she actually came to the -11th floor many times, looking for different fakes each time.
I want to see the shadow of the Lord from the fake.
Other fakes have never seen the world, and when someone stares at them intently, they think they are really what they are looking at. And then gave birth to an illusion that he is also a normal person cared for.
He is a fake who has seen the world.
I will never let myself have this illusion!
"...Bleeding." Fanxing repeated slowly.
number 1:"……"
"You have exceeded the rules." He repeated.
However, he underestimated Fanxing's patience
"...Bleeding." The third time.
No1:...Are you a repeater?
Not bleeding, it's up to you! ?
Lao Tzu is just a fake. You remind me over and over again that I bleed. Are you worried that I will die from losing too much blood?
Even if it is dead, it is just a fake. The experiment area on the -11 floor is too many fakes like him.
"...Bleeding." The fourth time.
In fact, No. 1's cultivation base is already very home, and he has the form of Rongye everywhere.
But I couldn't stand it. Suddenly such a repeater popped up. The wound was hurting, and it reminded him over and over that he was upset.
Simply call the person in charge outside.
"The wound is bleeding and needs treatment."
Fanxing glanced at him, and then slowly left the room like an old grandmother.
Immediately afterwards, someone on the -11 floor took No. 1 to the medical floor.
number 1:……
That woman ran over to him off on purpose?
Right?
I spoke to him four sentences throughout the whole process, a total of three words.
When the wound was re-dressed, No. 1 was shocked--
He seemed to be angry for the first time?
And not to simulate Rongye's anger, but to be off by others.
Haha, it's really a magical experience.
After all, as a counterfeit to replace the risk, every time you leave from the -11 floor, it is for a mission. He only needs to act as a puppet and stay surrounded by bodyguards. Even in contact with outsiders, what they say and do is directed at Rongye, and it has nothing to do with his fake.
He doesn't need his own emotions at all.
Back to the -11 floor, no one communicated with him.
Therefore, no emotions are needed.
It's a pity, even if the woman reminded him again and again that the wound was bleeding, it wasn't for him.
Just because he had the same face as Rongye, she didn't want to see her boss bleeding.
The sorrow of fakes.
No. 1 doesn't know, in Fanxing's heart, he is not a fake.

"...Xiao Huahua is still very cute."
After two hundred years of living together in the last world, the boy is a little bit more cheerful.
Although I still don't like to talk very much, it's much better than when I first started in the last world.
At least, she will take the initiative to speak to the search when she encounters topics that interest her.
Search God: 【……】
Why, call it a second dog, can you give it dog food so unscrupulously?
Autism can't stop your mouth, and show affection from time to time, right?
And... where is it cute?
Isn't it the same as Rongye Yimao?
Isn’t there a half dime difference from expression to sitting posture to gestures?
Why is it cute by you?
[Dad, do you think I am cute? 】Sou Shen seizes every opportunity that the boy takes the initiative to speak, gags and tries to coax her.
If not, how could it ask such self-inflicted questions?
Yes, that's right, insult yourself!