Chapter 1 The 660 who is new to you

"Dr. Li, our base finally hopes for you." A big bearded black brother held a pair of white hands. The white hands belonged to a doctor named Li.

"Brother Sam, there is no need to do this. I have just read a few more years. I really have to start working on the work in the base and still cannot do without your guidance. Oh, by the way, my code name here is 660, just call me 660." Dr. Li has a good impression of the bearded black brother. The reason for his favor is the generous personality of the bearded black brother. This bearded black brother is actually a person with five car knowledge, but he is not involved in some common quirks that intellectuals are common, and he is not as good as sour, jealous, and small-minded.

The bearded black brother nodded. Dr. Li's professional and rigorous work style made him very approve: "If that is the case, Researcher No. 660, you have to call me 590. You can tell at the time of looking at the code name that we were 70 people short of us. But to be honest, this base is indeed not easy. It used to be very glorious, but a big event happened three years ago. This is the most glorious thing about our base, but it is also this incident that has caused our base to be extremely severely punished."

"What the hell is it like, 590, can you tell me?"

The black brother thought for a moment, "Okay, 660, come with me." As he said that, he took Researcher No. 660 to the No. 5 workshop of the base.

When we arrived in workshop No. 5, Researcher No. 660 saw a large group of identical people doing exercises, and their movements were neat and uniform. It was nothing, but when we looked closely, Researcher No. 660 was surprised. These people were doing exercises with their eyes closed.

"What's going on? You can do the exercises with your eyes closed and you can do the same thing! They can do this after many days of rehearsals!"

"Rehearsal? We prefer to do this. But you should know that these people have only rehearsed for two days. Before that, they didn't know how to do exercises at all."

"How did this be done!" 660 was a little surprised.

"Haha, it seems that 660 has to practice more. You have learned some things and even thought you have mastered them well, but when you need to use them, you can't imagine them." 590 hinted.

"They are clones, with exactly the same genes, right? Because only people with exactly the same genes can achieve such high consistency in their movements in such a short time! They have the same genes, and then the environment is almost the same, and with telepathy and other things, it is not surprising that they can achieve so synchronized movements in a short time."

"Hahahaha, 660, you did not let your teacher down. I'll just call you a little and you'll be able to react. Well, it seems that Wesley's transfer is the right decision."

"Where, I found that I really don't know many things here, so I would like to ask Senior 590 to give me some advice. By the way, what is the big thing you are talking about? Can you tell me about it?"

"Do you know that escapism is illegal?" 590 asked.

"I know! To be honest, I hate those miscellaneous people to death. I can't run away, but I don't let my compatriots run away. Then when the three-body people come, everyone will die together. Damn, these dogs!"

"660, I remember that even if I can escape, with your qualifications, you will probably be a left-behind person, right?"

"I am willing to sacrifice my life for the entire human race. Those who die with all humans are extremely sinful!"
Chapter completed!