Chapter 442: Different Paths to the Same Destination (Part 2)

"Haha, see, Xiaozai, you must be cruel to these guys, especially those who have hurt you."

The wise man laughed and looked at the more than ten people hanging in the air in front of him, with scars all over their bodies, including old people, women and children.

The wise man pressed the shoulder of his grandson Ranzai next to him, and the men around him stood up straight and waited quietly.

"You will not die well"

The man in the middle of the rack said weakly, and the wise man walked over slowly, staring at the other party with extremely angry eyes.

"Since you want to fight with me, you have to be more ruthless. My useless son and daughter were killed by you a few days ago. Have you ever thought about this day? The massacre has begun, but it is too cost-effective to exchange my son and daughter for my absolute rule. Besides, I still have a grandson, Xiaozai, how do you think I should kill them?"

The wise man turned his head evilly and looked at his grandson. The little grandson, who was less than 10 years old, had no anger or sadness in his eyes, but said in a low voice.

"Use the method they fear the most!"

The wise man widened his eyes excitedly.

"Haha, Xiao Zai, you are the child who inherits everything from me. Grandpa will build a huge criminal empire for you, and you can be crowned king after Grandpa dies!"

The wise man woke up with a tingling pain in his trance. Quasimodo next to him was curled up in the corner, and Billy was leaning on Quasimodo's thick legs. The two were sleeping soundly. The wise man looked at the ceiling with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

The reason why he wanted to come out alive was that his grandson was the only thing he couldn't let go. It happened a long time ago. The wise man thought very clearly in prison why he was defeated. It was impossible for the people under his command to betray him at that time. The only person who knew everything about him was that child.

Of course, the result might be the same, because in the face of absolute power, the strategy would become meaningless.

Maybe that kid noticed something earlier than me, so he betrayed me! I also survived because of that kid's betrayal.

"Does it hurt? I'll call a doctor!"

Quasimodo noticed the wise man's tense face, and the wise man stopped him just as he was about to get up.

"It's okay, Quasimodo. When it's daybreak, call Yang Xiao over for me and go find him directly. He should still be waiting on the second floor of the store."

Quasimodo hummed, smiled wisely and nodded kindly.

"Go to sleep!"

Lolita stood breathlessly at the door of Frye Mental Hospital. She had rushed back as fast as she could. Looking at the door, Lolita walked over and shouted directly.

"Key."

At this time, the patient who was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and looked like a dumpling beside the door woke up, got up and walked over to take out the key to open the door. Lolita rushed in hurriedly, walked quickly into the dark passage, stopped in the middle of the hospital building, and pressed one hand on the ground.

Accompanied by a sticky sizzling sound, Lolita's feet turned into a quagmire, and her body began to sink.

The lights came on, and Lolita stood in a metal room with no doors or windows on all four walls. There was a huge jar in the middle of the room, and Fry was sleeping naked inside. On the side of the jar, a light and shadow screen appeared, with the number 1 of this Fry clone and various physical data on it.

After Lolita walked over, she looked at the contact lock option on the screen with some worry. This was a dangerous item that could only be activated when she had no choice.

The technology of cloning people could not reach perfection. There was only one clone like Lolita. Other clones were either missing arms and legs or had abnormal brains, or were mentally unstable. In the process of cloning, genes would lose some of their original genetic data, which was a kind of biological instability. This clone was the most perfect one of Fry himself, and inherited part of Fry's power, which was very difficult.

The biggest drawback of clones is the life span. Some clones even have only a few hours of life span. There is a solution to this problem. They can mix in modified genes of other animals and insects to improve them, but they don't have the genes of these animals and insects at present, because the city had already exterminated all insects and animals more than 80 years ago.

The clone in front of him is almost perfect, but there is a problem with being too perfect. He wants to replace it. In an accident, he almost killed the original Frye. After that, he removed the memory of the accident from this clone and only retained some important memories of Frye. Now, to start it, he must implant Frye's memory in the past few days, so that this guy thinks he is really Frye, and he must cooperate well.

Lolita took out the black spherical matrix source and placed it in a circular groove under the light and shadow screen. Then she adjusted the value on the light and shadow screen and began to implant memories. Tentacles in the liquid tank pierced into the back of Frye's head. After a while, the memory was implanted. Lolita set the wake-up time to 5 hours.

This way, even if the clone Fry wakes up, he won't notice the subtle changes in his body.

Beep, beep

Accompanied by a sound, Fry in the jar suddenly widened his eyes, and yellow and orange particles kept flashing in his eyes. After a while, the liquid in the jar gradually decreased. After the jar was opened, Lolita hugged Fry with both hands. Looking at the angry and ferocious Fry, she was a little scared. After a while, Lolita took Fry from the basement to the dean's office on the fourth floor and began to heat the room. Fry was still sleeping.

"I hope there will be no trouble."

Lolita took off her clothes and lay naked next to Fry, and immediately felt a chill.

In the dark night, Gene and Tang Rao were already standing on the roof opposite the mental hospital. Looking at the gloomy and terrifying hospital in front of her, Tang Rao couldn't help shivering.

"If there is a ghost, it should be here."

Gene looked at Tang Rao with a smile.

"I think you and the kid in our department got along unexpectedly."

"Why?"

Gene took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff and said.

"She is also a fan of horror movies."

"It's really a bit unexpected, but is it really necessary? Little Fry should be sleeping now, should we wake him up?"

Gene shook his head.

"Although we didn't find the alienated cells of the ghost face guy at the scene, we did find the runaway alienated cells. After he used the seven divine powers, the alienated cells in his body began to devour themselves. Even for ourselves, it will take many geniuses to eliminate the self-devouring of the alienated cells on the body."

Tang Rao nodded and glanced at the mental hospital in front of her. From time to time, the strange cries of the patients came from inside. She shuddered and grabbed Gene's arm.

"Little Fry used to have a serious antisocial personality, so he came to this place to avoid everything he thought was unbearable. No matter what, Little Fry should not be an enemy of us, after all, he knows the consequences of doing so."

Gene smiled helplessly. At this time, the sky began to brighten slightly, and soon the sun was about to rise.