Chapter 568: Human clone

"No Hert, you can't attack so easily! It's also wrong, your willpower is still too weak, remember that patience is very important, if you can't stand it, you will die."
There was a rough gasp, accompanied by the dripping sweat, on a steel cable, Hert swallowed constantly, and in front of him was a training robot standing on the cable, with 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. Once it fell, it would die.
"Don't understand what I'm saying, Hert, be patient when you should be patient, you can't hesitate when you should make a choice, if you hesitate, you will die."
There was an extremely serious voice in his ears. Hult looked over, and only saw a dark mass. He couldn't see his face. Hult was a little lost. The next second Hult felt empty under his feet. He screamed for a moment, and seeing the sharp spikes, Hult screamed in horror.
A gentle light hit Hert's sweat-soaked cheeks, and he kept panting and swallowing.
"Come on, drink a glass of water."
Stokoff handed over a cup of warm water. After the warm underwater belly, Hert felt a little more comfortable, and pictures immediately popped up in his mind, and the beautiful face that made his heart fascinated was revealed. With a murderous intent, the cold blade hit his neck.
Hert couldn't help but touched his neck, and there was a wound. He looked at the serious Stokov on the side in astonishment. It seemed that everything that had just appeared in his mind was not a dream, but Hull. He was a little concerned about the dream he had just had. He had dreamed this dream many times, every time he was immersed in the scene.
And the serious man guiding Hert in the dream could not see clearly his cheeks. Every time in the dream, Hert wanted to talk or look at the man’s face, but no matter how many times, he always couldn’t see. As to who this man is, although this man is very strict every time, Hult can feel some warmth from this severity.
"What the is going on, Stokov, can you tell me?"
After being silent for a while, Stokoff licked his chapped lips, and then closed his eyes.
"You answer me Hult first, what do you think of the current system?"
Hult thought for a few seconds and then shook his head.
"Very bad."
Stokoff hummed.
"One more thing, if you come to our side, all your past lives will be disrupted. Are you afraid of death?"
Hult looked at Stokoff in a daze. He knew that Stokoff was serious, and then Hull nodded, and Hult lowered his head in embarrassment.
Stokov smiled and nodded.
"That's good. If you don't even fear death, it will be difficult to survive in the next world."
Stokov stood up, patted Hert on the shoulder, then took out a half-half cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a breath.
"What you see now, the world you are in contact with is false, and we are not humans!"
Hult swallowed. This fact made him feel a little shocked. Although it was difficult to accept Hult, he nodded.
A strong sense of disobedience began to emerge from the bottom of my heart. Everything from childhood to adulthood seemed unreal. A while ago, Hert met several of his classmates and chatted with them. I've talked about some happy things, but Hert always doesn't feel the truth, because he seems to be just listening to the retelling. Although there are some pictures in his mind, there is no sense of reality.
I don’t feel like this once or twice. Hert has also seen a doctor, and the doctor’s answer is that this is space claustrophobia with intermittent memory loss. This is a disease that most people know. Doctors He also prescribed drugs to Hult, but Hult did not feel any better after taking it.
At this time, Stokoff took out the medicine next to Hert’s pillow, took out one and put it in her mouth, and chewed it up. Hert reached out to stop it because of some accident. This is a medicine for space claustrophobic patients and cannot be taken casually.
"This is just a mixture of flour and wheat. It has no effect at all, because space claustrophobia does not exist."
Hult pressed his head, all this sounded too ridiculous, but after hearing it, Hult's memory was a little confused.
"You came here two years ago?"
Hull nodded characteristically. He met Stokoff after coming here two years ago. The two have been together for two years.
"I can tell you that I have only met you for three months, but I remember the same as you. We have known each other for two years."
Helt looked at Stokoff incredulously.
"Remember two years ago, the most rookie you almost made me die because of a mistake?"
Hull characteristically nodded his head. This incident is unforgettable to Hult, because the memory is too strong. Two years ago because of Hult’s negligence, two completely opposite machine parameters were entered into the machine program. As a result, the machine broke down while Stokoff was working. In just a few minutes of malfunction, Stokoff almost died. In the end, although Hert corrected the machine parameters, Stokoff still lived. It took a week for the hospital to come out.
Hert blamed himself very much for this, Stokoff patted Hert on the shoulder and said.
"In fact, I have died in that machine accident, and the young man who caused the parameter error in my memory is not you, Hert, but another young man. You know that young man. He is from the potato shop. The clerk, Genov, and I died for the 29th time."
The memory began to become more and more chaotic. Hert clearly remembered it very clearly. Such a memory turned out to be false. Hert could not understand. At this time, Stokov pointed to his brain and said.
"What I said just now, we are not humans, we are just human clones. All our memories are programmed by AI and converted into biological signals that the brain can remember, forcibly implanted in the brain. Yes, this is the case from childhood to big memory."
Helt was still a little unbelievable, Stokov continued.
"Would you like to give it a try? Dig open my head. There is a signal chip implanted in memory."
Hult swallowed and looked at Stokov with a serious face, but immediately Stokov laughed.
"If I dig my head, I will die, Hult, do you believe what I said?"
Hert is still struggling. If Stokoff said so in the past, Hert might find it difficult to agree and understand, because everyone is the same.
"Usually they implant everyone's memory, and they will implant an unforgettable thing in everyone, and 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 that has been implanted with memories. Once any disorder occurs in everyone’s memory, these disordered memories will be deleted immediately and fresh memories will be replanted. In fact, most of us live only three years. Nothing."
Helt looked at Stokoff suspiciously.
"Then why do you still have previous memories?"
Stokov turned around, and then pressed the back of his head with some difficulty. He gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled a piece of his scalp. In an instant, he grinned in pain, and Hert looked at Stokov blankly. Under her scalp, there is a white sparkling stone with a faint gleam.
"This is the information recorder that our rebels will carry. It will record the correct memory and transfer it to a nearby database for storage. When we die and are recreated, it will be immediately organized by the rebels. People will find us and plant us with the correct memory."
"Will you not be found?"
Stokoff laughed.
"What do you think we are Hert?"
"Didn't you say that we are clones?"
Stokoff laughed.
"Sometimes we are slaves, sometimes we are human playthings, sometimes we are fertilizer, and sometimes we are even food. Remember I often remind you not to eat meat?"
Hult looked at Stokoff in shock.
"All the meat sold here is made from the parts of the cloned human body that do not need to be broken down. You will always see the dried meat, but not the real meat, because these meats are wholesaled from the merchants of the stars. Finished product."
Hert was covering his mouth, feeling sick for a while, Stokov immediately added.
"In the three months we have known each other, I have been reminding you not to eat meat, or to save money and move to a comfortable place. In short, I used various reasons to prevent you from eating meat, remember?"
Hert's uncomfortable mood calmed down a bit, but there were still many questions in his head. Then Stokoff took out a black metal machine and pressed it on the stamina, accompanied by a dribbling sound. Stokov raised his head in pain, and the scalp that had just been torn apart by Stokov returned to its original shape. He took a towel and wiped the blood that was still oozing.
"We clone humans are just living in the virtual memory society built by AIs, and only managers are real human beings. Now our human clone front is ready to take the space station by force."
Hult didn't know what to say, because he had seen the power of the Skyspace Kingdom.
"Is it fake that the previous huge fortune was destroyed by weapons?"
Stokoff laughed.
"That's true. It is true that 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 among the higher human beings."
Hert looked at Stokoff in confusion, and then Stokoff took his watch and pointed to the time. 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 day off. What else do you want to know?"
"The same goes for Kagerina..."
Stokov's expression sank, and he shook his head.
"Kagerina's time is running out. She has recently begun to experience genetic decay, and it may not last long."
Hult looked at Stokoff in amazement, the man had risen 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 the important trump card we hold, and in the end she will die."
As Stokov said, Hert looked at Stokov unacceptably.
"Is there any way..."
"This is a war boy, a war for the future of our clones."
Hert lowered his head, not knowing what to say for a while, his head was very chaotic, and his mood was very depressed. He could only live for a short three years before going to death, and he must do everything in his life. The labor force creates value for this country.
Hert was a little angry inside, but at the same time he was powerless.
"The only thing you need to understand is Hert. Either join our cloning front with the determination to die, or continue to be an ordinary person and choose one of the two."
At this moment Hult suddenly panicked.
"When we talk about these things now, won't AI know about it?"
Stokov said with a smile.
"AIs falsify and probe our memory, usually only when fresh clones enter the space station, and when something that managers need to cover up, because reading our memory will damage our brain cells. , Leading to the end of our lifespan prematurely. AI has a personal production numerical calculation. If our output cannot even be recovered in cost, it will be a loss for the star merchants. Therefore, AIs will only use it when necessary. It can read information from our brains, and on weekdays, it just plays the role of implanting a small part of the memory to complement the personality."
Stokov stood up as he said, took out a new cigarette, coughed violently after lighting it, and soon a blush of blood appeared in Stokov's hand.
"Especially for people who are about to die, AIs will not read the memory more often, because this will only accelerate my death."
Stokov said and returned to his bed.
"You still have more than ten hours to consider, Hert, our plan will begin soon. Whether AIs will read our memory or not depends on our vitality, because our life cycle is very Short, it cannot pose too much threat to mankind."
Seeing that Stokov had closed the hatch and closed his eyes, Hert was completely confused at this time. He knew that he had no choice. No matter which side was the same, he would continue to live in a false plant. In the memory, either choose to resist, but no matter what, it will only move towards death.
"Can I do something!"
Hert asked himself, in just over a day, the world in front of Hert's eyes had changed drastically, and then Hert left the room.
When he came to the ground and looked at the bustling people, Hert looked at everything in front of him with a sense of loss. These people are clones, and only the Blue Stars who are talking with some people on the side of the street are humans.
Hult thought all this was unbelievable, and at the same time unreasonable. The anger in his chest made him feel very uncomfortable. Many things in his past memories were false. Now Hult understands this sense of violation, and It is not caused by the claustrophobic symptoms of the sky, but everything in the original is false.
"Yo, Hert, I heard that you had an appointment with Kagerina last night, how is it?"
At this time, a man in work clothes approached not far away. He was Denov. Stokov said that the person in his memory who caused the machine malfunction due to his mistake was not himself, but Denov.
"G293817!"
Hult suddenly said a series of mechanical work codes, and Genov looked at Hult suspiciously.
"G309183731?"
For a while, Genov pressed his head in surprise.
"What is this, how could I suddenly say it."
Hert just smiled slightly. Today's Jenov status is just a clerk in a potato food shop. In memory, he has been working here for 8 years, because his natural brain is not so good, he can only become the best. Citizens at the bottom.
"By the way Hert, how was it last night? Was it successful?"
Hult just said with a smile.
"She just borrowed me to get rid of some entanglements."
Genov sighed and said with some regret.
"Such a good woman, hey, what a pity, she is indifferent and rejected to all suitors, Hert, do you think there is something wrong with her?"
Hert could only be embarrassed. After chatting with Genov for a while, Helt again talked about a string of mechanical codes, but this time Genov just looked confused.
"what are you doing?"
"It's just that I'm memorizing some mechanical codes recently, and I can't help but blurt out, don't care."
After chatting for a while, the two separated. Hult was strolling in the street. He still came to the door of the dance bar. The dance bar was closed during the day, but some dancers rehearsed in the basement at night. program.
Hult was wandering around the dance bar and met many acquaintances. Hult said he had a rest today and wanted to visit the dance bar again tonight.
In fact, Hult wanted to take a look at Kagerina, she was like a gem of space station 69, she was dazzling no matter when and where, her love for Kagerina was no longer a day or two. It was two years, and he would often come over for the two years in his memory. Like most people here, everyone admired Kagerina.
After staying until noon, Hult took a lunch to Stokov after eating in a nearby vegetarian shop, and Stokov was still not up when he returned home.
Hult sat quietly on the sofa, and at this moment he noticed something was wrong, and then Hurt hurriedly opened the door of the sleeping cabin. Sure enough, Stokov was motionless, and he had no breathing, Hult subconsciously. Pressed the rescue signal.
In less than 5 minutes, the Blue Star Army brought the doctors in. After some routine inquiries, Stokov was taken away immediately.
"It's okay, this is normal, don't worry, he is only temporarily unconscious, because of a serious illness, he will be cured soon."
"But he hasn't breathed anymore?"
Hert asked, but the people from the Blue Star Army immediately explained that because some medical machinery was implanted in the body, these machinery failed, so it seemed that there was no breathing. They insisted that Stokov Just fainted.
After Stokov was taken away, Hert stayed quietly at home. He didn't know what to do. Tonight Ming Min Stokov said that he would take himself to a place, but now Tokov is dead, which Hult can be sure that Stokov is indeed dead.
When it was night, after eating the lunch he brought to Stokov at noon, Hult fell asleep, and Hult did not close his eyes for almost the whole night.
9 a.m. on November 1st
Half asleep and half awake, Hult heard the noise, and he hurriedly got up.
"Stokov?"
Hert looked at Stokoff holding the early in disbelief, and he stood in front of him again alive.
"exactly........."
Stokov turned around and pointed to the back of his head, where there were still some blood stains, which seemed to have implanted memory crystals.
"The 30th death, I don't know how long this time can last."
Hult swallowed.
"Listen well Hert, no matter what others ask you, you can never say that you saw me die."
Hult gave a hum. As Stokoff said, Hurt was taken away by the Blue Star Army just after having breakfast. He was used as an excuse to repair the deck of the space station a few months ago. Was taken over for questioning.
However, they were asking about Stokoff all the way, and Hert could only say something based on his feelings.
"By the way, Hult, you found Stokov in a coma last night. Did you feel anything strange?"
"At first I thought Stokoff was dead, but after Stokoff came back this morning, I knew what was going on. It really scared me to death."
The person who inquired on the other side smiled, and then motioned for Hert to pay a small fine, and then he could leave.
This kind of life is cold and frightening. Stokov was created in such a short period of time. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, touched it with his own hands, Hert really couldn't believe it.
"I'm back with Stokoff."
As soon as he stepped into the door, Hult found that the lights in the room were a little dim, but the next second Hult smelled a scent, and the smell was familiar to Hult.
The lights came on, and Kagerina, who had been dressed up, was sitting in the chair, but Stokov was nowhere to be seen.
"Miss Kagerina, this..."
Kagerina stood up.
"You have to do one thing tonight, if you want to join us!"
Hult was a little nervous, Kagerina came over, Hult looked even more embarrassed, unable to look directly at Kagerina.
"You have to kill a person, or kill a clone."
"why?"
Hult looked at Kagerina in amazement, she didn't look like she was joking.
"This is a prerequisite. If you can't do it, I will kill you tonight."