v3 Chapter 314： F and Tang

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As the shuttle slowed down, the passengers on board finally reached the destination of the trip.

Zhang Heng waited until the carriage module was removed and placed in the arrival zone. He unfastened his seat belt and walked out of the station along with the flow of people.

He noticed that the atmosphere of the first floor was very different from when he came last night. Although it still looks drowsy, there are many riot police on the street, which is almost anarchy. The ground floor is quite rare.

The appearance of these policemen is obviously related to the previous Zhang Heng's fighting with those rioters.

After all, dozens of people were dead, and it was a big deal on any layer, but it seems that Miss F promised to help Zhang Heng get this thing is not a nonsense, at least after the party Zhang Heng appeared, those rioters The police didn't respond, so they just watched him walk past.

Zhang Heng walked to the meeting place.

There is a community there, but unlike the community on the third floor, the only access control system is broken and no cameras are installed. Zhang Heng took the elevator directly to the 22nd floor and knocked on the door of room 2204.

After a while, the electronic lock on the door opened, and there was a voice from Miss F. "Come in, close the door."

"Um." Zhang Heng heard the words and walked into the room.

Unlike his imagination, this is not the kind of secret base on the second floor of the cinema, but a real residence. Although the furniture and furnishings here are not comparable to Xu Qian's apartment, whether it is a wall hanging Or the presence of all kinds of furnishings in the house shows that there are indeed people living here.

In addition, Zhang Heng also saw a little **** the carpet in the living room. She was about three or four years old, she was very cute, and she was playing with a toy duck.

Zhang Heng tried to say hello to the little girl, but the other party only looked up at him, did not speak, and went down to play with his duck.

And Zhang Heng sat down on the sofa opposite her, and about five minutes later, Miss F's voice came out from the kitchen again, "Help me clean up the table."

"OK." Zhang Heng got up and cleared the books and papers on the dining table.

Then Miss F came over with two plates of fried vegetables.

"I usually only eat vegetarian food at night, but I know you're coming. Tonight, I fried more green peppers and shredded pork for you. You can put them in the kitchen."

"Thank you." Zhang Hengdao, then looked at the little **** the carpet again, "She and you G ..."

"No, she's just a child of a friend of mine, and put it with me for the time being," Miss F said. "Her mother will soon be off work and pick her up."

"Oh." Zhang Heng then went into the kitchen and took out the plate of green pepper shredded pork and two bowls of rice.

On the other side, Miss F also prepared the porridge, took chopsticks and a spoon, and let the little **** the carpet go to the house next door to play.

When the two of them sat down at the table, Zhang Heng again gave the gift that she had just bought to Miss F across from it, and thanked him at the same time, "I never thought you would let me come to your house."

"Why do you say that?" Miss F took the gift and found it was a box of chocolates. When she saw the brand of chocolate, her hand to remove the box was palpable.

"Because once I return to the security company, this memory is likely to be seen to cause you trouble." Zhang Hengdao, "Thank you for the movie you showed, the social surreal part of it is impressive Deep, oh, and the hamster you sent me, and I didn't want to understand what it meant until I got home. "

"It's impossible," F frowned. "It's never easy to suspect self-existence. Even the best philosophers can't detect their identity so quickly, let alone you accept it so fast. , It seems that there is not even the slightest suspicion at all. "

"Uh, this is probably because I happen to be thinking about who I am recently." Zhang Hengdao.

"Do you have an answer now?"

"No, but at least I already knew I was a clone."

"Well, because of the memory encoder, the memory owned by the clones is fake," Ms. F pinched Zhang Heng with a chopsticks. "You need a little time to adjust to your new identity, think about what you are Who, why, and how you want to live. "

"You're right, but before that, I have one more important thing to do," Zhang Heng said as he pointed to his head. "I have to remove the locator under the cerebral cortex. "

"Is this why you came to me?" Miss F seemed curious. "How do you know I can help you?"

"Because I know who you are." Zhang Hengdao, "If there is another person in this world who can solve my troubles, it is you. You have encountered the same thing as me, and the outside world thinks you are dead. Yes, but you are still sitting opposite me, I just don't know if I should continue to call you Miss F, or is it better to call you Tang? "

Miss F heard that her pupils shrank sharply, but soon returned to normal. If Zhang Heng had not looked at her eyes all the time, she would not even have been able to capture her fleeting emotional changes.

Then I heard Miss F calmly said, "Tang is dead, or to be more precise, she never existed. It is just an idol symbol created to meet the entertainment needs of the public. She has no loved ones, no friends, no Her thoughts do not have any precious memories that really belong to her, just a ... empty, beautiful toy. "

"But now you have it," Zhang Hengdao, "I have no other intention to come to you, just want to know how did you take the positioner out of your head?"

"Sorry ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I can't help you remove the locator." Miss F shook her head.

"Huh?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Because I was rescued from the past, and you have seen those who saved me."

"Mr. G?"

"Yes, so if you want to remove the locator from your head, you can only ask him for help. As far as I know, he is also the only person who can remove the locator from your head.

"Then what price do I have to pay ... wait, was the reason why he wanted to marry him?"

"You misunderstood. I only wanted to marry him because I wanted to marry him. Mr. G didn't force me, otherwise we wouldn't drag on until now to get engaged." Miss F stroked the engagement ring on her hand. Lightly, "But you have to know that even him, the risk of helping you will be very great. He may ask you some things, but don't worry, I will speak for you."