November 14, 8020.

It was a chilly night in late autumn, at 2:30 in the morning.

After reading a lot of original diaries, he felt that his thinking was a bit diary.

This seemed to be the first time he felt a little cowardly.

It was a bit far from the Municipal Criminal Investigation Bureau to where he lived. To be honest, he was a little scared.

Having said that, I was killed just once and killed once. Are you afraid?

Although Wutong City is a big city with a population of tens of millions, at twelve o'clock in the evening, the streets are brightly lit but empty, and the strange contrast reminds people of the silent ridge.

He had his original phone in his pocket, and his password had been easily cracked by his system. There are also WeChat and Didi in this world, and he can call it by himself.

But unexpectedly, Aiting, the proud goddess, was quite considerate, and actually drove a police car to take him home.

The eye-catching police car painted with blue and silver as the main tones, as well as the handsome female policewoman driving and sitting in a heroic manner, gave him a great sense of security.

Holding the grass, I am a man named Meng Fei. When did you rely on women to find a sense of security?

Meng Fei leaned his head on the car chair and looked at the stars-like lights that kept retreating on both sides in Han Ye.

When you pass the viaduct, at first glance, you will see a dark jungle made of tall buildings and a sea of ​​stars composed of overlapping lights.

It's very similar to what I saw in my previous life, Shanghai in the 1920s.

But it is not. If he traveled through time to reach the 81st century, and six thousand years have passed, if humans are still there, technology can explode into heaven.

He still needs to take a bus home?

etc……

What is the significant difference between this world and the previous life?

He has a system!

Can an invincible system appear in his mind in his previous life that claimed to be able to scan all bugs and automatically repair them?

Although it may not necessarily have a system, others also have systems, there is undoubtedly supernatural power in this world compared to previous lives.

The superpower is not a god.

If God wants to kill me, would he still need to use a hammer to use such a primitive thing?

Meng Fei silently summoned the system and began to record his thoughts.

"Guess 1: The only one who wants to kill me is a psychic, assuming it is X."

First, reduce the difficulty for yourself. From the beginning, you are facing the encirclement and pursuit of a powerful organization that controls superpowers. This is the hell-level mode. Can I gg directly?

Besides, the destruction of the camera leaves fragments, and the hammer hits the head and doesn't even deal with the body. This is not like an organized behavior.

"Conjecture 2: X has the ability to perfectly counterfeit a person. It can counterfeit any details on the body, including fingerprints, DNA, moles."

Meng Fei shook his head and wiped it away again.

This is not a counterfeit, this is Copy... Just like copying a file. It is difficult to perfectly copy a person in reality, but in an information system, copying a single piece of a file is so easy to make people feel outrageous.

"Conjecture 2: X can copy a person."

The people he copied were exactly the same as the original one, and technological means could not be distinguished.

But there is still a little difference.

After normal humans die, they will only corruption and decompose, and the process will be slow.

After the replica dies, it will disappear inexplicably, just like a Delete, deleted.

"Conjecture 3: If a copy made by X dies, it will be deleted and disappear within a certain period of time."

A sudden enlightenment feeling.

A guy who can copy someone else, copied him, wanted to kill him and survive on his behalf?

The result was not very good.

Kill him, but unexpectedly he traveled through time and resurrection!

The replica was hit and killed by a car as soon as she left the door!

Such an unlucky guy is coming to provoke me, the son of the plane, the cheater? Hehe, come on, since everyone is cheating, who is afraid of whom?

If you are still alive, see how I find you and repair your bug.

Meng Feiqing couldn't help but sneer.

Aiting glanced at the passenger seat.

This man actually fell asleep.

I reviewed it all night and was tired, not surprising.

A smile appeared on her face.

Weird stories, mysterious identity, cleverness, and more importantly, handsomeness.

When these factors are combined with the same man, it will definitely make some people who like to make up stories unstoppable.

Isn’t that eccentric guy in Tang Wenwen already moved?

etc……

What's wrong with this guy's face? His lips are still moving. What's in YY?

“Someone is thinking about Peach!”

Aiting suddenly stepped on the brakes. Meng Fei flew forward, was strangled by his seat belt, and woke up.

"It's here!"

She drove people out of the car impatiently.

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Chapter completed!