Unlimited Fraudster

The human heart is a good thing, and the whole story of the song of **** is based on this. A monster with a human heart, a person with a monster heart, there is no righteousness and evil, and only fights for the reason of their own existence. This is human.

No matter how the major explains it, no matter how Integral denies it, the colonel is a human being, Akado is a human being, and Father Anderson, even if he becomes a monster, is still a person who implements his beliefs!

Good people or bad people, it doesn't matter, but no one can deny the identity of human beings.

Because monsters don't want to die.

But isn't the girl in front of me who has no strength at all, isn't she human?

Looking at those godless eyes, Feng Xue suddenly felt some unreasonable fear, not because of what she would do, but because he realized that there are thousands of non-humans lurking in this city of London with 3 million people. thing.

He wouldn't be naive enough to think that the blanks in his memory were all the same existence. As long as he calculated the density and probability, he could roughly understand how many monsters there were in this city.

"Really, what exactly is this kind of puppet? The dragon pulse has almost no reaction, no sense of existence and power, and even no sense of being alive... This kind of thing is almost exactly the same as a human being. What is it for?" Feng Xue slowly followed behind the group of hot girls, did he change his face to avoid being discovered? After following him for a long time, he finally saw the puppet stiffly bid farewell to his companions, and then walked away alone. On the way home.

However, even with such a stiff expression and movement, her partner didn't seem to notice anything strange at all, no, it should be said that she didn't care about her appearance at all.

"Is this the benefit of not having a sense of presence?" Feng Xue frowned and followed quietly. If there was no sense of presence...

...

The moon is dark and the wind is high. In the corner of the park, there is a man and a woman.

The black-haired and black-eyed young man pinned the blank-eyed woman on the ground, holding a knife in his hand and stroking back and forth on her body, the scarlet blood had wet the clothes, and the girl's wriggling internal organs were clearly visible, but, The girl, however, didn't seem to feel any pain, and still stared at Feng Xue blankly.

"This is a big trouble!" Feng Xue got up from the girl with the strange style of painting, her face was gloomy, "Obviously there is no problem with the internal organs, blood vessels, lymph nodes, and nerves, but there is no pain or fear, or Except for the most basic vital signs, there is nothing. Although it can digest food, it is okay not to eat. Although there are pain cells, it does not feel pain when the body is cut... What exactly is this? If it is only a human being If so, is it necessary to make it so delicate?"

With the deepening of the investigation, Feng Xue felt a sense of unreasonable fear. Humans would have a strong disgust or even fear for overly realistic dummies. This is called the Uncanny Valley Effect. It is a doll that is more realistic than any dummy. No, this thing is even closer to a real person than a corpse!

"Fatal camouflage, do you know what this thing is?" Feng Xue stood up and shook his hand gently. His skin seemed to be coated with an oil film. With weak force, they all slid down.

"I'm a part of you, and I only know what you know. Besides, don't call me a fatal disguise, call me Philo." The petite Loli who suddenly appeared beside Feng Xue just floated in the air. You can't even look at things on the ground.

"Fei Luo? fatal? Deadly? So your full name is Fei Luo Feike?" Feng Xue pouted, does that make a difference?

"There's a big difference! At least it's like a personal name, okay?" Fei Luo glared at Feng Xue in dissatisfaction, then turned around and disappeared in front of him, seemingly dissatisfied with Feng Xue's incomprehensible style .

"Really, it's not good to have a self-aware stand-in." Feng Xue curled her lips helplessly, then bent down and prepared to use her biological body to restore this girl to its original state, although it was confirmed that this thing was not the ability to read or not. What detection feature does it carry, but after a long time, it is easy to be discovered by the black hand behind the scenes that there is one missing piece.

But just as he started to do it, the girl suddenly disappeared from sight. Feng Xue didn't seem to notice what was in front of her. She was sluggish for a moment, and then tilted her head weirdly—

"Um, why am I here? Going to the toilet?"

...until half an hour later...

"Wait! Did I forget something?" Feng Xue always felt that today's events were a bit strange, and inexplicably found a gap in his memory, and then inexplicably walked around the street for a long time, and then inexplicably walked to After squatting in the woods for half an hour, I couldn't find the slightest trace.

This made him doubt his own consciousness.

"There's no other possibility than that! The answer is illusion! I was subjected to illusion by someone! I must give this information before I die... poof!" Feng Xue laughed when he said this. If it was illusion, he would It is easy to find out the tampering or loss of memory only by detecting the hippocampus of the brain, but in fact there is no memory, every minute and every second of the memory is there, and there is no trace of tampering, but it seems that something is missing. Same.

"By the way! I called out Filo in the middle of the journey~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but what did I ask Filo to ask? No, wait, when did I change my tune? Am I in a deserted place where there are few people? Squatting for half an hour, just to ask for a name to call out the stand-in? Obviously impossible! Then, I should have something to ask Philo, but this part is also painted out?"

Thinking of this, Feng Xue immediately snapped her fingers - "Filo!"

"Why? I said I only know what you know!" Filo jumped out and muttered impatiently.

"Yes! That's it!" Feng Xue's eyes lit up when she heard Fei Luo's words. Obviously, the substitute didn't seem to be within the scope of influence! But think about it carefully, when dealing with Death Thirteen in the third installment, if you bring a substitute into the dream, you can avoid the disappearance of memory, and it seems that the substitute itself can store memory, then—"What... I asked you before. Do you remember the question?"

"Didn't you ask me what that puppet is?" Philo tilted her head inexplicably, then froze and said, "Your memory has been interfered with?"

"It turns out that the sense of existence is thin, the vital signs are weak, and after disappearing, the relevant memory is passively deleted, the number is thousands, and the maintenance time is seven days.