Ascension journey - 61

Cheng Bin, who is at the helm of the captain, Cheng Bin who is armed with firearms, Cheng Bin who is commanding with a flag, Cheng Bin who is unloading cargo by crane…

In the modern port that is being expanded, groups of identical people are busy everywhere, revealing a scene of enthusiasm and weirdness.

Cheng Bin, who had passed through the inner domain, stood on the shore of this large port and was messy in the wind.

From the United States to Africa, Cheng Bin’s whole person is not good from the same face along the way. For a while, he even lost the desire to open the panel to learn.

The AK47 coming from behind patted Cheng Bin on the shoulder, and then stretched out his hand to signal to him-a car that Cheng Bin did not recognize the brand drove to the side and stopped. Another person who was exactly like Cheng Bin but was older Dropped the car window and looked at him curiously.

Cheng Bin glanced across the driver’s face, only to find that it was not a bar code similar to his, but a string of blue numbers—10086.

AK47 greeted the driver, opened the door and took Cheng Bin into the back of the car.

“It seems that you are very much taken seriously. The port responsible for picking up and dropping off is actually a second generation.” After sitting in the back seat and twisting and stretching, AK47 explained to Cheng Bin, “The first generation of clones did not Recognizing the logo causes a lot of trouble.”

“The second generation engraved a number on the face in order to distinguish them, but the number and types in the back are also very troublesome. Therefore, starting from the third generation clones, the identification and distinguishing marks have been changed to barcodes, and to the fourth generation. Daicai has integrated the code format and code reading capabilities. Starting from the fifth generation, this type of logo has been embedded in epidermal cells and expressed at the genetic level.”

“There are only more than 20,000 second-generation clones. It is estimated that less than 3,000 are still alive. It is said that they have been scattered to various places. It is really lucky to meet a senior man today.”

“Don’t mention anything, AK47, you are more famous than me.” 10086 tilted his head and smiled at Cheng Bin, “Father-in-law 927, you really have amnesia? We actually saw it before, ah, Father-in-law was a joking name for your job classification in the past. At first, it was called an internal supervisor, but after all, the nature of the job was unpleasant, and it was a bit like those in Dongxi Factory. Later, it was called father-in-law in private.

Cheng Bin didn’t feel much about the name, he just dealt with it casually, and now he was full of doubts-looking at the situation on this road, the number of clones was definitely much more than he thought, and…they. Has it taken root in Africa? Also put out a social system operated by the division of labor by clones?

What a shameful reality this is.

Cheng Bin, who was stuck in his throat and couldn’t get up and down, couldn’t wait to see those who could explain everything to him.

……

After changing trains twice, Cheng Bin, who had taken the high-speed train, came to a city called the capital by AK47, a city comparable in size to China’s C city.

But this city is too regular-the horizontal and vertical main roads are like loops drawn by compasses. There are only a few types of buildings, and the cement shells are all exposed…

In the crowded streets, in addition to clones with different dresses, there are also some Asians and blacks walking back and forth.

Cheng Bin stopped and looked at the places on the street that were supposed to be shops. Some city residents knocked on the neatly arranged closed containers with thick, identical phones, and walked straight out of the store with the pop-up goods.

“This is an automatic sale?” Cheng Bin looked back at the AK47 standing quietly behind him.

“Almost,” AK47 shrugged and touched it in his arms. “You don’t even remember this? Our country allocates on demand plus a contribution point consumption system.”

AK47 took out a thick mobile phone that Cheng Bin saw before and said: “This is a personal terminal that every citizen has. Whether you like it or not, you can’t do without it. You can think of it as a mobile phone, an ID card, or a bank card. Wait for a complex of things.”

“Our nation has only been established for a short time. The members are basically clones, plus some naturalized African natives. Basically all morals are lost. If there are not too many miscellaneous needs, many things can be integrated and unified, which saves money. Lots of resources.”

After AK47 sighed, he urged Cheng Bin: “I know you want to ask a lot now. When someone in the permanent parliament will slowly explain to you, you can read enough about the preservation of history and political books.”

Cheng Bin nodded, retracted his gaze to look at this strange city like a curious baby, and continued to walk forward with AK47.

……

In an unremarkable building, Cheng Bin saw this nonsensical top leader of the country——

The permanent members of the Clone Management Consultative Council, a total of 5 people.

Look at the appearance… well, there is nothing good about the appearance. Look at the logo here, there are two second generations, and the others are clones after the third generation.

“Uh,” Cheng Bin, who was invited to sit at the round table, looked at his five selves in a weird manner, “I remember I was called a betrayer by you? Although I am called amnesia… But you know that I have superpowers, is it really okay to come and see me so directly?”

“You have this value, let’s talk…” The man with a number 7 on his face put his chin in his hands, “I’m afraid of being a clone.”

“The measurement process is more complicated.” Another third-generation clone with the tail number 171 took Cheng Bin a cup of tea and used an old thin metal water cup, then he sat back in his seat and continued, “But you have to believe, Our mental control department has a very high level of mental analysis of’Cheng Bin’. After analyzing your performance along the way, we have enough knowledge of your behavioral logic, so it is better to choose to be open and honest.”

“It sounds good.” Another fifth-generation clone with the end number 8861 sneered on the back of the chair. “It’s not because I back up my spiritual seeds every day, and when the assembly line is dead, I will come out and continue working again. Die early and get free.”

Cheng Bin’s head grew louder, and he waved his hand and said seriously: “Don’t talk about these dumb things, I’m so confused now, can you explain it to me from the beginning?”

“Then try our most concerned question first, and then slowly solve your doubts.” The fourth-generation clone number 105, who has been closing his eyes next to him, opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Bin, raising his hand to his head for a few seconds. Then he put down his hand and nodded, “The spiritual seed has failed to imprint. It seems that it is indeed the second extraordinary individual.”

Cheng Bin was stunned for a moment. Just now he felt that the Nian Qi combat body was faintly touched, a bit like in the Outland II world, the feeling that the Nian Qi and the abilities of those with supernatural powers conflicted and canceled each other.

“What kind of spiritual seed?” Cheng Bin frowned, and looked a little strangely at the blue 105 number on the man’s face. “You have extraordinary abilities? Then you are the cloned body of this world? You are not a second-generation clone. ?”

“Ontology?” The last three-generation clones ending in 1111 shrugged, “If you mean’Cheng Bin’, the source of the original spiritual seed’s imprint, that guy had been sacrificed as early as the first Clone War. Fortunately, the spiritual seed ability can be actively passed on to the clone. After death, this ability will be inherited by the clone with the closest thinking mode, otherwise we would have finished playing it a long time ago, let alone make a country.”

That parallel entity…dead?

Cheng Bin felt as if he had stepped into the misty pits one after another, and there was a blank black mist in front of him…

After sorting out his thoughts, Cheng Bin communicated well with the 5 resident councillors, and finally slowly understood what happened to the parallel individuals in this world.

All this has to be said about ten years ago…