Deconstruction is Weird

After hearing the truth about Jingcheng, Chu Dong's heart was heavy, and he immediately ordered: "Bring me the list of the specific dead people and case files here, and tell me in detail about the copying rules of Jingcheng. .”

Zhuang Dan searched around the Dali Temple in Jingcheng, and she really found a set of case files. She handed the case files to Chu Dong and explained: "I don't know the copying rules here. There are not many people there, and they may disappear suddenly one day, and the items on the ground will appear randomly, and there is no rule at all.”

Chu Dong took over the file and felt a little vigilant in his heart. Even the things on the ground can be copied indiscriminately here. Doesn't that mean there are no secrets at all?

Huayue can go to the ground to seduce Li Hongxian, which means that he is not a replicant. As for those royal iron guards Chu Dong, he is not sure.

This city of mirrors is almost completely unconstrained, and it is not easy for people on the ground to speak here, but the city of mirrors has its own set of rules. There will be a group of puppets patrolling the streets here. If it is broken, it can be reassembled. Killing people in the street is definitely not allowed here. It is obviously not normal for Chu Dong to wreak havoc here that day without a puppet to stop it.

Zhuang Dan knows too little about Jingcheng, there is no rule at all, but she hasn't summed it up yet.

As for whether Jingcheng copied Chu Dong, Zhuang Dan couldn't say for sure. Most of the people who were copied didn't live long because they didn't think they were copied. In the end, they involuntarily left Heicheng through the escalator. The moment the elevator turns to ashes, it happens every day.

In addition, the prerequisite for people to be copied is to know the existence of Heicheng and have been here, that is to say, before this siege, Chu Dong has no possibility of being copied, but other people have. He has extremely high attainments in Qimen, and he must be the same one as Chu Dong, most likely Zhuge Qiushang.

There is no black city under the palace, which Zhuang Dan thinks, but Chu Dong knows that there may be something even more outrageous under the palace, a big demon. Will there be a connection between the big devil and the black city? Or is it that the existence of the Black City itself is due to the Great Demon?

Chu Dong sank his mind and read all the files of these dead people first. Without exception, these people often went in and out of the black city, and all of them had sold blood, and they were even regular customers. A few, these dead are only a few, so Dali Temple can't be sure that it is the problem of this shop, even if it is sure, they can't control it.

Chu Dong put down the case file and rubbed his eyebrows. This time the matter was more troublesome than he thought. Has Zhuge Yuan been copied? Has Zhuge Qiushang also been copied? They have been living in the imperial capital, and there are too many opportunities to be copied.

And will there be some kind of consensus between the replicant and the ontology? The possibilities suddenly began to explode. If Zhuge Qiushang can be replicated, then the two Zhuge Qiushang can actually reach a consensus, because they all have common pain points, time wears out and their emotions are out of control, and they can reach a united front with the same pain points. Dong really didn't want to see it, if even Zuo Hui had a copy, then Chu Dong really had no tricks at all.

After thinking for a long time, Chu Dong suddenly said, "Catch me a clone, I'll do an experiment."

"Okay, my lord, I'll do it now."

Fear of the sun is the weakness of replicants. Chu Dong remembered that the Da Zou royal family now has the attribute of fear of light. At first Chu Dong thought that they were bloodthirsty because they were infected with corpse poison or other things related to zombies. Fear of light, but now there is another possibility, the royal family can also be copied.

So Chu Dong had to research out what the replicators were afraid of first. There were too many ingredients in sunlight, mainly divided into visible light and invisible light. Visible light was colored light like red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Invisible light was mainly infrared. And ultraviolet light, they are a kind of electromagnetic wave.

Chu Dong can control the frequency of his soul, but he cannot change the wavelength, so he can't simulate sunlight, but he can try to make some equipment. Ultraviolet lamps should be able to be manufactured. The imperial capital itself is prosperous, and he needs There must be all the materials.

Not long after, Zhuang Dan brought a person to Chu Dong, that was a guard from Dali Temple, whom Chu Dong had seen before when he came down.

"Little Mister, his name is Tsui Hark. It has been two years since he was born. Because he couldn't leave, he has been living in the underground Dali Temple. He is also responsible for the investigation here on weekdays. He is also very dedicated. He knows more about this place than I do. .”

"Meet the adults."

Chu Dong said worriedly: "I asked you to find some irrelevant people to come over. Experiments will kill people. Does he still need you to bring them to my death? Find more people."

"My lord, the people in the Black City are also human beings."

Chu Dong asked lightly, "Your own life, or theirs?"

Zhuang Dan clenched his fists tightly, but he couldn't say anything in the end. Chu Dong also had a headache when he saw her dead. The clones are indeed human, but now Chu Dong must find out their weaknesses, "You Why is this brain so twisted, you can’t go to the cell to see, or go around the street, this black city is full of criminals, can’t you find me a damn one?”

Zhuang Dan's eyes lit up, "I'll do it now!"

In half an hour, Zhuang Dan caught a big butcher. It is said that he was found from the dungeon of Dali Temple. With his own dagger, he cut off a piece of flesh from the man's arm. The wound was dripping with blood, and the butcher cursed in pain.

"Damn you, what are you doing! Isn't it just to kill a few damn old women, as for torturing me?"

Chu Dong fiddled with the piece of meat with the dagger indifferently and said in surprise: "It's interesting, there are still life reactions, muscle contractures, and blood splatters are completely real. This copy effect is really perfect. Take him to the elevator with me. .”

【Experimental data has been recorded】

Chu Dong brought the condemned prisoner to the ground, first he threw the cut piece of meat into the sun, it disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, without even leaving a single ashes, Chu Dong grabbed the butcher's hand forcibly His forearm was put into the sunlight, and this time the speed was obviously much slower. The forearm began to turn red and black, and then slowly withered, as if it was burning, gradually changing from red to charred, and slowly to Body expansion.

Chu Dong raised his hand and waved lightly, a pink light flashed, and the man's arm was cut off by Qi Gen. Zhuang Dan couldn't understand how Chu Dong did it when he saw his eyes widen. , too sharp, like a fingernail?

After the arm was cut off, the burning speed increased suddenly, and it took only about a second for it to disappear completely, but the butcher's life was saved, and now he is a wounded person with a broken arm, and there is no visible sign on his body. The problem is that he is not afraid of spells, he is no different from a living person.