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49. Alien Battlefield and the Little Fives

He staggered out of the rippling screen, landed on his front foot, and Wang Yao stabilized his body.●⌒, frowned and looked at the audience indifferently.

This is not about death, it is real death. Even Wang Yao will feel a sense of palpitations when he thinks of the endless darkness that surrounds him.

Rating ability is not useless, but it is great to make people experience death.

The dripping applause came from the audience, and these figures dissipated one after another.

There is only one person.

It was a fat man wearing a cowboy hat, a shirt a bit inappropriate, and with small round-frame glasses. He sat in the lower right corner of the audience, closest to Wang Yao and the cold woman on the side of the screen. At this time, it was dancing and talking to the woman.

"A great battle, we will follow him all the way in the alien battlefield, and buy this video for 2 points!"

Alien battlefield, pay attention to the whole process.

Wang Yao secretly wrote down these two points.

The woman raised her eyebrows and glanced at Wang Yao indifferently. Wang Yao had the same facial paralysis expression as him, and she couldn't tell anything.

"It is not up to the rules. All data in the novice period are prohibited from being transmitted. You know the rules."

"Okay...but wait for him to enter..." The fat man realized that Wang Yao was still there, and coughed dryly, "Cough cough. Come on, man."

The fat man's figure faded away and disappeared from his seat.

With the fat audience disappearing and moving to the woman, Wang Yao said, "It's time to talk about you and me now."

Wang Yao walked down the steps and was about to sit in the audience. He was stopped by Tomoko's cold shout.

“Can’t sit.”

"I'm very tired." Wang Yao really didn't sit down again, but he didn't stand up. He said coldly.

The two cold people looked at each other, and Tomoko finally surrendered in a rare manner: "I'll get you a chair."

"Go."

"Don't you say please?" The long-lost facial paralysis expression finally showed a hint of expression, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned. This also made her look more popular.

"Come to me a chair."

Finally, Tomoko brought the chair.

Wang Yao didn't go to sit. Or he didn't plan to sit, but he just intended to anger her.

"Tell the point." Wang Yao stared into Tomoko's eyes: "What is the battlefield of alien stars."

"I only answered yes or no, you have another chance." Tomoko said, the advantage she had taken before was quickly taken back by the woman.

Wang Yao turned his head to his right shoulder and said, "Xiao Wu, come and ask."

This situation is more appropriate for Xiao Wu to ask.

Xiao Wu appeared on his shoulders, and he did not drag on the mud, and went straight to the topic: "The place Wang Yao was about to go is not on the earth. If he did not belong to the virtual scene, he would be truly dead. Those audiences are not Earthlings, right?"

"right."

"I've finished asking." Xiao Wu melted back to his right arm.

"Can I leave?"

The woman didn't say anything and made way for a while.

...

When he returned home, Wang Yao sat cross-legged on the sofa. Xiao Wu also appeared on his shoulders and jumped to the coffee table and crossed his legs like Wang Yao.

Wang Yao first said: "Can you leave me?"

Xiao Wu used his movements to express it. With a wave of his hand, a meat ball as big as a cat's eye fell from it. The pile of round meat balls rolled a few times, and it looked a bit like rice cakes. It bounced around Xiao Wu.

"That is, you don't have to stay in my right arm?"

Xiaowu did not answer Wang Yao's question. The eyeball followed the meat ball.

Wang Yao also looked at Xiao Xiaowu. After a few seconds, its movements began to become astringent, and then it collapsed like melting. It was not until half a minute later it completely turned into liquid and dried up and withered.

Wang Yao picked up the dry and strange-shaped jerky meat, but unexpectedly, it turned into ashes as soon as he touched it.

Xiao Wu said at this time: "I can't leave Wang Yao for too long, otherwise this will be my fate. Leaving too long at the same time will make me lose control."

Wang Yao stared at Xiao Wu: "What happens if you lose control."

"I am a group creature. A consciousness composed of countless cells. Separating this part of the body will form a new consciousness. The one I just now, is too small to give birth to wisdom. Even instincts do not lose control."

After saying that, Xiao Wu's body squirmed, and a new Xiao Wu, who was just the same as his body, appeared beside him.

But this "Xiao Wu" looks a little strange. It's like a mutated zombie of humans. It's like a mutated zombie of Xiao Wu. The eyeballs are drooping, and the body proportions are extremely inconsistent. The shoulders are high and the other are low. There are incomprehensible sounds in your mouth.

"What about it?" Wang Yao looked at the new zombie Xiaowu. "Do you have wisdom?"

"What about it...what about it...what about it?" The zombie Xiaowu imitated Wang Yao and changed his mistakes again and again, but in the end it sounded completely correct. It was just that the voice was exactly the same as Xiaowu, without emotion.

Xiao Wu said: "These cells are enough to give birth to new wisdom. They are like the new self. They have no form and will only imitate all life around them. This is the purest type of creature on the earth. Because they are so pure that they do not even possess biological instincts, and their genes are empty."

"Like..." The little Wu of Lost began to imitate and spoke more recklessly than before.

Wang Yao said: "There will be no hidden dangers? Since it is an independent living body."

"Because of you, I am the king of these derivative bodies. You can freely absorb everything from them, including your body, consciousness and memory. At the same time, because it is made by Wang Yao's body, their physical fitness is the same as you. You can fight. The premise is that they can understand the muscle structure and simulate it within a short thirty seconds of life, and then learn the combat instinct."

"There is no hidden danger in this way. Although with my ability enhancement, they can move outside for a longer period of time. But I can feel the existence of the same kind at a great distance. They can be found at any time."

"Also, because they do not belong to your body tissues, I can only create such basic cells, and I can't do anything to my muscle cells and brain cells. The mimicry ability cannot be supplemented by your Wang Yao. Just like the humanoid that replaces you on the rating test, there is only a simple humanoid outline."

The zombie next to Xiao Wu on the coffee table began to melt, and a whimpering sound similar to struggle was heard in his mouth. His little hands were waving randomly. His clear eyes looked at Wang Yao. There was a rare pleading, or maybe Wang Yao had read it wrong.

Wang Yao's already dead silent suddenly felt compassion, so he picked up the zombie Xiaowu and pressed it back into Xiaowu's body.

Xiaowu, who accepted the zombie Xiaowu, was not surprised by anything, and was still talking to himself.

"Wang Yao, I have a guess. I am another derivative of mine. Just like me and it. But the other I am countless times stronger than me, so powerful that even if I am not far away, I can survive and not wither in the past few decades. That I may be on earth, maybe outside the earth, maybe in another world like 434."
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