Chapter 11: Human Cloning



Fu Yanzhi glanced at the windowsill in surprise, and the black starry sky was dotted with new spots.

Song Yiren said to Fu Yanzhi firmly at this time: "Have you forgotten? When I just woke up, you had already fed me soup."

Fu Yanzhi knew Song Yiren's character.

Song Yiren would not lie.

It was already night, so what happened during the day? Song Yiren looked like this now. Did she drink too much soup and her brain short-circuited? She forgot what happened during the day, so she believed it was daytime.

A hint of confusion flashed across Fu Yanzhi's eyes.

Song Yiren also suddenly had an idea. For strange creatures, day is night, and it is normal to reverse the situation. She first confused Fu Yanzhi.

There was no particularly strong malice or murderous intent in Fu Yanzhi's eyes.

Song Yiren speculated that Fu Yanzhi might not remember what happened in the restaurant. If he still remembered, the first thing he would do might be to kill her.

But it didn’t.

Is Fu Yanzhi's obsession to feed her medicine?

What's the point of letting her drink the medicine? There's no need to go through so much trouble to poison her.

"Since you have drunk the soup, go back and rest first!" Fu Yanzhi said to Song Yiren indifferently.

It was unbelievable that Fu Yanzhi was actually fooled by her.

At this time, Song Yiren did not clamor to go out to open the shop. She returned to her room obediently and locked the door.

All Song Yiren has to do now is to delay time.

Because Song Yiren has already reported the case to the police. When encountering danger, reporting the case to the police as soon as possible is the most effective way for ordinary people to save themselves.

I just hope that those people from the Interstellar Law Enforcement Team can come here faster.

Song Yiren continued to call the police reporting center. Before, she could only input simple text to report the case. Now that the door was closed, Song Yiren felt more secure. So Song Yiren planned to report the case again and give the details.

"Hello, ma'am. There is no such thing as a ghost in the universe. You may be under too much pressure in life, so you have hallucinations."

A pleasant male voice came from the phone.

It was obvious that the other party had seen Song Yiren's report, but did not take it seriously.

Song Yiren hid under the quilt and whispered to the computer: "I am sleeping alone in the room now, and my boyfriend Fu Yanzhi is outside. I am very scared and I need your help. I saw him being smashed to pieces by a hovercraft.

But when I got home, I found him walking out of the room. Most importantly, I thought he was weird. I thought he might think I had discovered some secret and wanted to kill me.

But I clearly didn't find anything, I don't know how long I can hold on, if you think I'm lying to you, then if I died in an accident, it must have been Fu Yanzhi who did it."

"Ma'am, please don't panic. You may have encountered a clone. Your husband is most likely illegally cloned. We will be here right away."

Clone? Song Yiren suddenly felt that she was too naive. Compared with the legendary ghost, this clone was obviously much more reliable.

If it was a ghost, it must be near where the ashes are. How could it be at home or walk out from inside the room?

Song Yiren recalled the details carefully and felt more and more that Fu Yanzhi was a clone.

Because the cloning technology in the interstellar world is now very advanced, the clones are almost the same as real people.

However, clones still have flaws. They have no souls, and their cultivation cannot be improved.

The human body is very mysterious and cannot be completely replicated by cloning technology.

Especially talent.

If you haven't cultivated your primordial spirit, you would just be an ordinary person.

But for many people, being able to transfer their consciousness and live again, even as an ordinary person, is enough.

Fu Yanzhi's clone has some cultivation, which means that Fu Yanzhi has cultivated his primordial spirit.

If one has the cultivation of the primordial spirit, he is definitely a big shot!

Song Yiren's heart was in suspense again. What if the law enforcer was too weak and ended up being a dead end? Fortunately, the phone was still on.

Song Yiren continued on the phone: "But both of his bodies have cultivation. I can feel that he is not an ordinary person. Are you still listening?"

"I'm listening, ma'am. You can type. For such a powerful practitioner, no matter how soft your voice is, he can hear it."

Song Yiren's hands trembled with fear. She hugged her quilt tightly and didn't dare to stick her head out of the quilt.

She was afraid that as soon as she showed her head, she would see Fu Yanzhi.

Song Yiren began to divert her attention. She searched for the latest gossip on her computer to attract her attention and stop herself from thinking too much.

But what Song Yiren didn't expect was that her quilt was directly lifted up.

"Bao, it's daylight now, you can have your soup."

Song Yiren looked at the dark night sky outside, and she really wanted to say that it was not dawn yet.

Fu Yanzhi's eyes fell on Song Yiren's laptop, which was displaying the latest ranking of the nation's husbands.

"Bao, what's wrong? Aren't you satisfied with marrying me?"

Fu Yanzhi looked at Song Yiren's laptop and continued to ask her.

When Song Yiren learned that Fu Yanzhi was not a ghost but a clone, the fear in her heart naturally dissipated a little.

Song Yiren asked Fu Yanzhi cautiously, "Have you really forgotten what happened during the day?"

“Bao, what happened during the day? Why do you feel so strange to me after your breakthrough?”

"You forced me to drink two bowls of soup during the day. Why did you insist on me drinking soup? I can transfer the property ownership certificate of this property to your name, and I can also transfer that store to your name. Fu Yanzhi, we are husband and wife, why do you treat me like this?"

Song Yiren was deliberately delaying time.

She now knew part of Fu Yanzhi's identity. She knew that Fu Yanzhi would definitely not look down on such a small amount of property. Fu Yanzhi must have bigger plans.

In response to Song Yiren's question, Fu Yanzhi did not answer.

Because he had no memory of the day, the thought in his body was crushed alive by someone, so one can imagine the strength of the other party.

So Fu Yanzhi's head still hurts a little.

He didn't even ask why Song Yiren took the drill and drilled into his room in an abnormal way.

Facing Song Yiren's suspicion.

Fu Yanzhi did not answer, but pinched Song Yiren's mouth open and forced the soup into her stomach.

"Bao, curiosity kills the cat! After you drink the soup, nothing else will matter. You won't doubt me anymore. I will always love you, Bao."

(End of this chapter)


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