Chapter 454

The two girls each lost one arm. Song Xiaojia was dislocated, and once Wang Yanke's right hand was free from the help of war armour, it was basically useless like the arm of a normal girl!

Fight! Look, I won't tear down your cheap bones! Song Xiaojia gritted his teeth and flew up. Wang Yanke raised his left hand to meet him. His hands were twisted together and fought like breaking his wrists.

It's better for Jiajia to fight alone. Her strange power is never a joke. Wang Yanke only felt that she could not support it gradually. The armor on her shoulders and arms creaked, and there was a possibility of system collapse at any time. She had to make a sudden somersault, lift her feet and twist Jiajia's neck like scissors!

Song Xiaojia was wrapped around her neck by two thighs. Her right hand wanted to break, but she couldn't do it. She was brought down by Wang Yanke and hit the ground heavily. Wang Yanke's legs were strong, so song Xiaojia almost fainted. Jia Jia had to force her wrist and almost broke Ke's left hand!

Across the ghost face blue armour, Ke Ke still felt a heart piercing pain in her left arm. After all, she was an ordinary girl and had never fought. Jia Jia could stand the pain much more than she!

Under the pain, she instinctively loosened her legs and turned over to stand up. Song Xiaojia lay on the spot and swept Wang Yanke down again with her legs. However, she jumped up, fell down from the air, knelt on one knee and was kneeling on Keke's back waist. With a crack, the waist guard powder was broken, revealing Keke's delicate waist

Here you are! Song Xiaojia showed her ruthlessness. Her left hand was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and her two fingers were pinched like a knife, blocking Ke Ke's lumbar spine!

As long as you grasp and lift, you can directly divide tendons and bones. This is a move used by ghosts. The other party is immortal and half paralyzed!

"Jiajia!" Hao Zhi roared, and song Xiaojia's hand stopped

He stood in the distance and silently looked at Song Xiaojia. In his right hand, a Yinggang dagger had been put on his neck: "if you dare to start, I will die in front of you!"

She was stunned. The hand and sharp fingernails were only half a centimeter away from Wang Yanke's back waist, hanging and no longer moving!

"Hao Zhi! You're crazy. She's a soldier made by Tianyin. She's not really Jiajia. How can she eat you?" Zhang Dian shrieked.

"No!" Hao Zhi stubbornly put the knife across his neck, "she is... She is the reincarnation of Jiajia and the regeneration of Jiajia consciousness! Although she is not the song Xiaojia, she is also the real song Xiaojia!"

"I don't understand!" she looked at her suspiciously.

"Have you ever copied files in the computer?" Hao Zhi said affectionately. "It's like copying a Jiajia photo from one disk of the computer to another. Even if the components are different, one is in JPG format and the other is in BMP format, but the content is exactly the same. After completion, can you say which one is not a real photo?"

Everyone was silent. Hao Zhi really knew more about this issue than they did. Everyone was too obsessed with uniqueness and authenticity, but forgot that even the copied people had exactly the same consciousness and emotion as Jiajia. Just now everyone was watching the fight, who won and who lost, and what Hao Zhi kept his eyes on, It's just the temperament and character Jiajia showed in the fight.

This makes him more convinced of his judgment!

"Do you really hate her so much?" Song Xiaojia asked coldly.

"Ask your heart, are you willing?" Hao Zhi asked.

"This..."

"I've just passed through the ghost face blue armor. I know its maximum power. When Keke used the dead light to you just now, if the energy was not reduced by half, you would be dead!" Hao Zhi said silently, "you should also feel this!"

Song Xiaojia didn't speak, but her hand moved away slowly.

Suddenly, the voice of Tianyin in the air sounded: "you win! You should kill each other!"

Ah? Yes... Song Xiaojia's hand moved forward again!

"Jiajia! If this move goes on, you will completely lose me and yourself!" Hao Zhiai pleaded.

"But... I'm not song Xiaojia!" she raised her face in confusion and looked at Hao Zhi. It was a familiar face. She was contradictory. On the one hand, she knew that she was a newly born robot, but on the other hand, she seemed to have so many repeated and mixed feelings with the memory of her previous life. Like a deep pool of water, the dark tide surged

"You are song Xiaojia! You are no one else, no machine that can be manipulated!"

"Roar, don't be fooled by him. I copied all your feelings and emotions in your system not long ago. They are codes and programs, false and nonexistent things. Your birth and existence are all because you want to complete the task I gave you. This is the meaning of your life. You can't resist!" Tianyin's voice is dignified and ruthless.

"I......" Song Xiaojia stared in horror. Two lines of tears ran out of her eyes. She didn't know who to believe?

"Look at your hand!" the hermit ordered!

Song Xiaojia raised her right hand. That hand is gradually losing the color of her skin and turning into black gray. Countless micro robots form macro bones and wires, which shine with metal luster. As long as Tianyin gives an order, she will be frustrated and ashes, and there is no residue left!

She was afraid. It turned out that she had always believed that she was the real song Xiaojia. She almost forgot her other identity. The short life of only dozens of minutes, the things without luster and no memory value, had been covered by the beautiful things in her system, the appearance of her childhood parents, Every good day with Hao Zhi in school. When they grow up, they fight together, quarrel together, soak in the Internet cafe until dawn and grab a bucket of instant noodles

It's all fake!

It turns out that all the good memories in life are fictional?

As soon as she fell and sat on the ground, she suddenly got up in panic and ran towards Hao Zhi: "Hao Zhi, Hao Zhi... My husband saved me. How can I become a robot..."

Hao Zhi's legs softened and his tears ran out. He stumbled over and wanted to reach out to catch the poor Jiajia. However, it was late. Tianyin's ruthless system decided that he would not be soft on the Betrayer.

Jiajia climbed for two steps, and her hands began to decompose. Countless flying ashes fell on the ground. Her tears flew out, but she was still trying to climb towards Hao Zhi. Her feet and legs were gone. All she left behind was a pile of lifeless machine dust. She finally climbed to Hao Zhi, fell into his arms and begged to save me, save me

Hao Zhi picked up her body, but it was like picking up a pile of weightless smoke and dust. Song Xiaojia's face was frozen into a gray statue in fear, and then collapsed into powder, gradually incomplete, and finally into scattered smoke and dust.

Hao Zhi cried bitterly. The feeling of heartache made him clench his fist tightly.

Some people say that love is like sand in the palm of your hand. The tighter you hold it, the more it loses. When you spread your hands, it will be taken away by the wind of time