Two Zheng Yang and two Saiyulali are messed up.

　　 Zheng Yang knew that the other one was fake, but he couldn't tell which Ceyulali was the real one.

　　 "First solve the guy who is posing as me!"

　　 The two Zheng Yang thought the same way, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.

　　 Number One popped out the Bone Blade again and pounced on Number Two, ready to fight in close combat. He was still worrying about destroying the ship, only used the length of the bone blade itself, and did not use the flame to extend the longer bone blade.

　　 No. 2 Zheng Yang showed a sneer on his face. With a thought, No. 1 Zheng Yang suddenly lost track.

　　 There was a loud bang from the bow of the ship, and the second Zheng Yang also lost track and appeared to the bow of the ship.

　　 "Are you surprised?"

　　 Zheng Yang looked at Number One, which was split into two parts by the bow technique, with cold eyes.

　　 The bow technique lightning strike is provided by the lightning pattern in the crystal ball, and its power depends on the level of the lightning pattern, which is far beyond the lightning strike used by Zheng Yang with the lightning technique.

　　 How did the counterfeit Zheng Yang stand this blow?

　　 However, after the fake Zheng Yang was cut into two sections, his expression was shocked when he slowly faded.

　　 "Impossible, how could I be fake? Why? I obviously think I am the real one, I am a traveler, coming from another time and space..."

　　 Zheng Yang's heart was stunned, he even knew the secret of the person who passed through him! Moreover, this counterfeit doesn't seem to know that he is a fake, and always thinks he is real, and his righteous master is fake.

　　 If the secret of the spirit ship has not been copied by the opponent, this round is really hard to understand. What will happen if I lose my hand and be killed by a fake? Will it be replaced by the fake, or will the fake disappear together?

　　 In the memory of the other party, how did Lou Chuan come from?

　　 An unsolved mystery.

　　 Two Saiyulali rushed out of the living room at the same time, their actions were exactly the same, even more consistent than the twins.

　　 Zheng Yang shook his head and felt a big headache. The next situation that needs to be faced is much more complicated than before.

　　 It can be imagined that these two Saiyulali must also think that they are real and the other is fake. They are simply complete clones, and they can't distinguish each other at all.

　　Seyulali saw that there was only one Zheng Yang left, and their expressions were still guarded, not sure that they were right in front of them.

　　 Zheng Yang rubbed his eyebrows, and asked Alice if he could tell the truth.

　　 Alice replied as always: "I don't know!"

　　 "The counterfeit was beaten to dust by me, let's eat first!" Zheng Yang returned to the living room and ate the lunch that the counterfeit Zheng Yang helped to make.

　　 The two Saiyulali faced each other for a while, and walked to the dining table together, and generously prepared to eat.

　　 "Go away, this is my tableware!"

　　 "You nonsense, I used it to taste when I was cooking!"

　　 "You...obviously I cooked the rice, you went to get a set!"

　　 "No, why didn't you go get it?"

　　……

　　Two Saiyulali compete for tableware, and no one will let it.

　　 Zheng Yang ate and watched silently.

　　 I don't know what the purpose of the weirdness here is to create a clone, whether it replaces it or is simply a clone. If he could be sure that it was harmless, he wouldn't mind taking one extra Saiyulali back.

　　 As a result of the competition between the two Saiyulali for tableware, they watched the food less and less, and finally all entered Zheng Yang's stomach.

　　 "Asshole, why don't you keep a copy for me!"

　　 "You actually ate my food, you must help me make another one!"

　　 "No, do it for me!"

　　……

　　 Zheng Yang looked thoughtfully at the identical clothes on the two.

　　 "Seyulali, you only have one set of clothes, right?"

　　 The two Saiyulali stopped arguing and looked at Zheng Yang at the same time.

　　 "You take your clothes off!"

　　 Both Saiyulali's eyes widened at the same time.

　　 "Are you crazy? She is fake, pretending to be evil, are you hungry to this level?"

　　 "No, I won't sleep with you with a monster!"

　　 Zheng Yang's blue veins jumped on his forehead: "Whoever doesn't take it off means that whoever is a fake!"

　　 The two Saiyulali stared at each other fiercely, first untied the daggers on their thighs, and then quickly took off their clothes, revealing two perfect carcasses.

　　 Zheng Yang stared at the leather jackets they threw aside. After a while, the leather jackets did not disappear as he expected. He cast his eyes on the two women again, their eyes calm.

　　 "Next, I will pull a hair from your head, don't resist!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Zheng Yang stretched out his hands to pull out a long hair from their heads, held them in his hands and waited for a while, the hair did not change. There was a flame on his hand, and the two hairs were burned into charcoal, giving off the same burnt smell.

　　 This is really nothing!

　　 "You go and cook your own food... Well, do your own, no need to fight!"

　　 Zheng Yang waved his hand and said to the two.

　　 Since the counterfeit doesn't even know that he is a fake, at least for the time being, he has no bad intentions. Observe it first.

　　 "It's the canned food I bought, you can't use my canned food!"

　　 "What? Obviously I bought it, you fake guy!"

　　……

　　 Zheng Yang raised his forehead and returned to the cab with a long sigh.

　　 Through perception, he continued to pay attention to the situation of the lower level, and saw that although the two Seyulali quarreled endlessly, it was wise not to fight. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Through the example of Zheng Yang just now, the two also know that the impostor can copy memories and skills, and the victory or defeat in the battle does not necessarily represent true or false.

　　 They each made a lunch, staring at each other and ate, as if they were eating each other's flesh and blood.

The 　　-floor boat was sliding on the calm sea, and only the three electric propellers on the stern of the whole world made the buzzing motor sound.

　　 There are still no seabirds in the sky, and no fish in the sea.

　　Without sail power, at this speed, it is absolutely impossible to reach the destination when it is dark, at least until tomorrow morning.

　　 After the two Saiyulali had eaten, one of them coldly snorted: "Since you said you are real, then help him wash the dishes!"

　　 "Of course I am true!" The other one stopped fighting this time and cleaned Zheng Yang and her own tableware.

　　 rolled his eyes first and went to the second floor bedroom.

　　 Another one came up after a while, and the dispute recurred.

　　 "What are you doing? Don't move my clothes!"

　　 "Damn, this is my clothes, you go out!"

"mine……"

　　 Zheng Yang sighed again, but he still couldn't tell! It's weird here, so evil!

　　 The counterfeit thinks that he is real in his own perception, and has completely copied his personality, habits and all abilities, and there is no flaw at all.

　　 After a while, two identical women came to the cab noisily.

Zheng Yang stopped the quarrel between the two and said: "I know that one of you is a fake, but she herself doesn't know that she is a fake, so there is no point in arguing. You should treat it as one more twin sister. "

　　 "At night, you have one guest room and one of my room. I will sail. How do you choose?"