"What's going on? How did they do it?" Miyake's voice trembled so hard.

Akamatsu Shigeru must have known, but the secret has been sealed with his death.

After flipping around, Su Mu found a shipping bill: "There are transportation records here. I just shipped here this afternoon. She must have been made somewhere else."

“Where?”

"There is no written on the list, but there is the driver's name and contact number. You should be able to investigate it later."

Su Mu put away the bill of lading and reminded Miyake Miyake: "What is more important now is what they plan to do with your replica? They must find out their intentions."

I thought about it with my feet that this doll, which looks the same as Miyake Jasmine, is definitely not used for fun or warming the bed.

A doll without a brain, in other words, a human-shaped puppet that absolutely obeys...

In an instant, Su Mu thought of a serious problem.

Miyake's face was pale, and obviously got to the same point. "Are they planning to replace me?"

Her lips were trembling, and her voice changed.

Su Mu said it is possible: "You have been the most eye-catching operator in the search countermeasures headquarters recently. Holding a unique clue in your hand, you were the first to find the mutated embryos in Ura'an's warehouse. You have also made great achievements in tracking Kazuki Yasuhiko."

After hearing what Su Mu said, Miyake trembled even harder. "No wonder, no wonder Masao Chuanyue looked at me a little strange recently. I think this must be his conspiracy."

Su Mu nodded: "It's very likely."

Miyake thought about it again, and his face turned pale: "They might want to replace the entire search countermeasures headquarters. Gradually, they all replaced them with puppets! Maybe, this thing is already being done, will it be?"

The problem seems to be a bit serious. If all the comrades around you are replaced, who else is trustworthy?

Things may not have been broken to that point, but no one can assert until they are investigated clearly.

"Let's investigate the surroundings," Su Mu suggested, "must figure out what they're doing here."

After a round of examination, they found a refrigerator on the inside of the operating table.

There is only one glass bottle in the refrigerator, with a small mouth and a large belly, and a volume of about two liters. It is filled with green gelatin, so I don’t know what it is.

"What's this?"

Miyake Miyake looked confused and couldn't answer at all.

Of course, Su Mu didn't expect her to give an answer. This is too professional and definitely beyond the police's business scope.

There is no label on the bottle, and the sticky green glue inside looks very evil and may be poisonous.

After looking at it, it looks a bit like the brain that Akatsuki sprayed on the wall...

At this moment, the octopus mother who had been dozing off on Su Mu's shoulder suddenly became energetic. She floated to the glass bottle, stretched out her wrist foot and dipped it in her mouth.

"It is a very purity of the mind," she said enthusiastically, "using it instead of the brain can turn the infused person into a spiritual puppet. It is absolutely loyal, absolutely obedient, and it is no different from a normal person on the surface. Not only that, it only requires a little simple pre-processing, and you can also freely control the five senses of the puppet. Look with her eyes, listen with her ears, and perceive any of her thoughts, even the extremely hidden deep subconscious."

There is also such a thing, which is so evil and exciting.

This may be a secret puppet factory, specializing in the creation of spiritual puppets.

Octopus Mother suggested: "There is a handled puppet embryo in front of you, and you only need to complete the last step of infusion-"

Good idea, but the goal is not right, and the timing is even worse.

There was Mori Miyakei Mori. She was not blind and would never sit and watch such a ill-death happen in front of her.

"What should we do with this copy?" Su Mu asked tentatively.

Miyake Miyake always felt quite polite, or indecisive. But at that moment, she acted extremely firmly. "Sorry, I want to deal with this puppet. I know this is destroying evidence, but I never want to see someone who is exactly the same as me standing in front of me. She...she makes me feel a little disgusting and scared."

Su Mu nodded and agreed with Miyake's idea.

As a person, the greatest sense of crisis is that the "sense of existence" is erased. When no one in this world remembers you, you will die completely, more thoroughly than death in medicine.

If he had the same self lying in front of him, he would do the same.

Standing in front of the life-sustaining instrument of the replica, Miyake's hands were a little shaking.

The replica has no brain, and it relies entirely on this instrument to control the operation of all organs in her body. As long as she presses the stop button, she will soon experience respiratory dysfunction and cardiovascular dysfunction. The breathing and heartbeat will stop quickly and eventually die.

"I, I haven't killed anyone..." Her voice was thin and trembling.
Chapter completed!