Traveler Major League

Chapter 191 Another Person
When Liu Ze's head stuck into the frame, he had only one feeling, it was pitch black, nothing seemed to exist, he couldn't even breathe, just when he was startled and ready to retreat, it was too late, A strong suction made him unable to break free, and his whole body went directly into the box.

Suspended in the dark void.

"Careless." Liu Ze only had one thought, and he was done.

However, things were not as hopeless as he thought. When Liu Ze all entered the box, the darkness disappeared in the blink of an eye and was replaced by a piece of light. Falling down on the ground, it was like he had just come to the barren hill behind Daming Majiazhai.

The warm light from the sun hanging high above the head is not obtrusive even if you look directly at it. It is a bit weird. I only feel that the sun is very close to me, but the size is the same as my impression. The blue sky is dotted with a few thin clouds. , like a translucent silk gauze, floating slowly.

There was a burst of creek sound, which awakened Liu Ze who was lying flat, and quickly sat up. This was an endless plain, and a series of small hills formed a neat formation on the ground, which was somewhat unreal.

Liu Ze stood up and realized that the ground was full of wheat fields, and there was a small river in the middle that stretched into the distance.

Huh, anyone?

Liu Ze saw a figure in the distance as far as he could see, and waved his hand, "Hi!"

That figure was also waving, Liu Ze's heart tightened, and he quickly put down his hand, and that figure also put down his hand.

Looking at the other side, there is also a figure, and the movements on the two sides are exactly the same, as if in a mirror, the figures of the three are in a straight line.

Liu Ze ran towards the figure he saw first, trudging through the thigh-deep wheat, stepping on a narrow path, "That person seems to be me?"

Seeing that the other figure behind him was also chasing him, he stopped, and the figures on both sides stopped, and ran to the position of the original man, where the wheat was also stepped down, just like the one he stepped on just now, the starting point was the same. The only thing is the trace of someone lying down in the wheat field.

"Mirror world?" Liu Ze said to himself, that is to say, this world is like a mirror, left is right, right is left, no matter which side you walk from, as long as it is a straight line, you can reach the same place.

Liu Ze gave up chasing that figure, and turned to the hillside, only to find at the top of the hillside that there was a wooden house at the top of the hillside. Outside the house, there was a spring flowing out from the cracks in the rocks, forming a pool of water and a small river flowing out from the hillside. Crossing the wheat field and going back and forth until the end.

At this time, the small door of the wooden house suddenly opened, "You are here." A voice came.

Liu Ze was stunned suddenly, the voice of the man speaking in the wooden house was very familiar, and as the man stepped out of the wooden house, it was clear that the man was Liu Ze's disguised appearance when he had just traveled to Daming.

"What about you? Same as me?" Liu Ze trembled, looking at his appearance before time travel, the familiarity and strangeness intertwined, made him still shake after two years of experience, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his breathing The number of times increased sharply, cold sweat burst out on the face, and the exposed skin became even a little cold under the breeze.

Seeing Liu Ze's appearance, the man chuckled and said, "You thought of it?"

Liu Ze nodded: "I thought about it." It was because of this that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Are you my clone?" Liu Ze asked softly, then quickly shook his head and said, "No, maybe I'm your clone."

The man shook his head, "Maybe we're all clones."

After talking with each other, they found out that the memory of their modern life was still on the way of shopping in the market. Suddenly, they felt their bodies fly. The last memory of their brains was that their right hands were holding a black rectangular slate material similar to a mobile phone. Flying and spinning in the air current.

Then Liu Ze arrived in Daming, experienced red-haired man crossing and other things, until climbing technology to artificial lightning, opened the door frame and entered here, and the man remembered that he had just arrived here from the modern vegetable market, but it was different. What's more, there are some different things in his memory.

"What should we call each other?" Liu Ze asked, "Where's your slate?".

The man asked rhetorically, "Don't you remember what you thought after seeing that Arnold Schwarzenegger movie 'The Sixth Day'?"

Liu Ze nodded. He understood that the memory of the two people in modern times is exactly the same. They have the same logical thinking. No one knows your own strengths, and no one knows your own shortcomings better than yourself.

Both advantages and disadvantages are magnified at the same time. The more clones there are, the more so. At that time, Liu Ze was watching a movie about human cloning for the first time. At that time, he thought, if there is such a cloning technology, it can even Sharing each other's memories, will he kill each other and be ruthless like in the movie?
Liu Ze's eyes subconsciously glanced around. There was bluestone slabs in front of the wooden house, and there was very little bare soil. The ground around the slabs was covered with grass five or six centimeters high. Hoes and flails were leaning on the walls on both sides of the wooden door. , shovel and other agricultural tools.

These can be used as weapons, Liu Ze's fingers moved slightly.

Looking up and seeing that the man on the opposite side was doing the same thing, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, it was just a subconscious reaction, killing each other was meaningless.

The two raised their right hands at the same time, and suddenly lowered them, and the result appeared.

"Hey, you won." The man looked annoyed, and said with scissors, "I will be called Liu Zejia from now on."

Liu Ze clenched his right fist and spat with a smile on his face: "Come on, are you still testing me? My name is Liu Ze, and I am also Liu Zejia, and what are your two names?"

"I only have one name, and it's called Liu Zeyi. Liu Zejia has the privilege of having the priority of the word Liu Ze." The man looked at Liu Ze's tense muscles and heard the answer before he relaxed, and said casually : "Aren't you the same? Deliberately testing my authenticity."

"To each other." The two held hands together, "Then, we will be comrades from now on."

In Liu Ze's heart, there is nothing to be afraid of clones with the same memory. This is just another self that is more familiar than everyone else. When he watched the movie "The Sixth Day" at that time, he thought, those clones How naive it is for people to kill each other for their so-called unique identities. Human beings are social animals, and the power of a single individual is extremely limited, but if they are assembled into a group, there are infinite possibilities.

From ancient times to the present, even a great man has to gather like-minded people to work together and realize his ideal with the help of the collective organization. This is the relationship between the organization and the individual. The goal pursued by a group is that the earth will continue to revolve without anyone The maximization of personal interests is impossible without me, and the earth has to stop.

The existence of clones with the same memory gives another idea to solve the problem. If everyone in a world is a clone, what will the world be like?
At that time, Liu Ze had thought about this question a lot, so now that he suddenly encountered this situation, he could accept it calmly.

"So, where is this? And your slate?" Liu Ze asked.

(End of this chapter)