When I see the content, people are stupid. Who would have thought that something like this happened?

I can understand that my mother will blame herself because she has not explained the matter clearly.

I thought my brother was still thinking about whether he was cloned, but now I obviously know that I must have cloned.

If the normal process continues, I will only have three years to live, and my heart will be taken down and handed over to the star.

Can I stop this? Of course!

I can stop it if I die. After I die, that star may die if he doesn't get his heart.

It doesn't mean to me whether he dies or not, but I don't want to die.

Is there any way I can live without death? Obviously there is one.

But what should I do?

I have no real identity, or I have never really lived in this world.

I think of this kind of thing after thinking about it carefully. In the past, my brother went to the hospital when he was sick, but when I was sick, my parents always asked me to resist at home.

In addition, the rest of what I use is my brother. If you think about it carefully, you will understand it, but you will only believe it if you hear it.

I actually have one.

No one is using his brother's identity now, and his brother is obviously dead.

I can definitely use my brother's identity, even if my brother and I don't look like each other.

Our heights are different, but I still have three years to go.

My face shape is different from my brother. I can eat like that when my brother is fat.

My brother is squinting his eyes, and I will squinting it from now on.

The eyebrows are different, just shave them off.

I can adjust all my facial features, and if I have money, I can still fix them.

I probably have the memories of my brother. After all, we were almost together when we were young, so I can definitely hide it from outsiders.

Just as I was thinking, the footsteps started to sound.

That was the sound of my mother's high heels, and I took a look at the time now.

At 2:00 pm, why did my mother come back at this time?

I can't figure it out, because it's logical that my mother is still at work at this time.

At this time, I was in the cloakroom, and it was obviously impossible to return to the second bedroom.

You can only go back at 4 pm, otherwise you will obviously record the computer when you go back early.

I was very panicked at this time, and I was thinking about whether I could only hide in the cabinet.

But the cabinet is obviously not as good as the one under the bed. What if my mother comes to get the things in the cabinet if she has something to do.

I came out of the wardrobe and got into the bed. After I got under the bed, I actually saw a cell phone.

The phone is plugged in with a power bank, and the phone is currently synchronized in the cloud, and the synchronized photos are the photos I took when I opened the wardrobe.

I did delete the photo of the digital camera in the cabinet, but I obviously didn't expect my mother to connect the digital camera to the phone under the bed.

And let the phone sync to the cloud, so that my mother's phone can view the camera in the cloud to know what I did.

This matter was obviously too terrible and I was discovered.

My heartbeat began to get extremely fast, and I heard the sound of the door opening.

I watched my mother enter the room. After entering the room, she did not go anywhere else but went straight to the kitchen.

At this time, my mother came out with a kitchen knife in the kitchen and walked to the gate of my second bedroom.

"I don't know how you avoided the surveillance. Is it you every time? The last time I smelled the wardrobe was you, and the second time I found that the camera in the wardrobe had been passive. That time I pinched three hairs into the crack of the door, and I checked them every day when I came back. But that day, the three hairs disappeared and I didn't take a photo. I know you must have moved your hands and feet, right? Come out for me." Mom shouted.

My mother was obviously a little hysterical at this time, but she didn't know that I was under the bed.

I also understand that I was discovered when I first took my brother's phone? I just didn't look like I was.

And this time, I was obviously completely seen? I was obviously very scared with my mother holding the knife.

My mother began to fumble on the keys in her pocket, probably planning to open the door.

I heard the sound of the key inserted into the crack of the door? At this time, I slowly crawled out of the master bedroom with alertness.

I leaned against the door of the master bedroom? I heard the sound of my mother opening the door with my ears pricked up.

"Where have you been hiding? Don't think that I am all you. Did you kill me? " Mom roared.

At this time, I entered the second bedroom? The sound of footsteps made me know that my mother had walked in.

I came out of the master bedroom and realized that it was only a few seconds to react.

Mom lifted the sheet? Then she shouted, "Is it under the bed?"

The moment my mother put her body down, I arrived at the door? My mother obviously heard the sound of me at the door holding a knife towards the door.

And I pulled the door hard and the moment the door closed, I saw my mother rushing over.

The kitchen knife slashed the door, and saw a blade on the door that was not thick.

I was shocked, and my mother was opening the door with the key.

But obviously the door has been worn out by me? The key is stuck inside and it cannot open the door.

Only I know? You need to use a hairpin to pick the tilt forty-five degrees before you can open the door.

My mother can try it out, but I don’t have much time left.

"Open it for me! Did you hear it?" Mom shouted hysterically at this time.

I saw three more blades on the wooden door.

In the inverted triangle gap of the blade, my mother's eyes looked out.

I looked at the pupils and stared at me, and took several steps back in panic.

Then I heard the sound of hitting the door, and the door was trembling.

I took the chair in the restaurant next to me? The back of the chair leaned against the door.

The back of the chair just happened to be stuck with the handle of the door, and it was completely impossible to push it at this time.

But then I heard the sound of chiseling the door? The door in the second bedroom was originally made of wood.

I was startled when half of the blade penetrated the wooden door and inserted it into the handle. At this time, wood chips splashed out from the handle.

And can you feel your mother's other hand shaking the door handle? Mom keeps slashing with a kitchen knife and then shaking it.

Soon, my whole hand was pulled in. After the hand was gone, the chair and the door were out of the way? Mom reached out and grabbed the chair and pushed it out? I was a little at a loss at this time.

I paniced and saw the fish tank beside me? That tank was a goldfish that my father usually raised.

At this time, I had no idea and pushed the fish tank to block the door of the second bedroom.

I stepped off the pulley lock of the fish tank with my feet, and the rectangular fish tank was horizontally in front of the second bedroom.

I could only block the door first. At this time, my mother pushed open a gap and stretched out half of her arm. My mother waved her arm and obviously wanted to grab me. If she was caught, it would be obvious that the other hand holding the knife would cut it up.

My mother didn't catch me, but she wanted to open the door and was blocked by the fish tank. She wanted to push the fish tank with her hands, but the full water obviously couldn't push it.

My mother reached into the bathtub and touched the switch.

The water pump began to pump water from below, and the hose on the side began to spray water on the ground.

The wooden floor quickly became wet, and it was true that as long as you put away most of the water, you could push down the entire bathtub.

My first reaction was to unplug the plug and stop pumping the fish tank.

But I was stunned when I saw the position of the plug, which was on the inside of the second bedroom wall.

At this time, the hose is facing the socket, and my mother seems to think that the leakage speed is not fast enough.

He grabbed the kitchen knife and smashed it into the glass.

After the glass cracks, the water flow begins to flow out.

The next second, my mother fell down before she could scream, and the whole house was powered off the next second.
Chapter completed!