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Chapter 1201 Go, Pikachu [Monthly Pass Plus 7/10]

The man known as the wise man sat quietly in the wooden house, not knowing what he was thinking. When Lin Jiu walked into the small but clean wooden house, he seemed to have expected it and said to Lin Jiu: "You are here."

"Should I come?"

"The messenger has delivered the letter, hasn't he?"

".Sorry, I don't understand what you are saying."

The wise man finds that the development of things seems to have deviated a little from his expectations.

He frowned, and judging from the hand tightly grasping the corner of the table, he was indeed a little nervous: "Where is Chu Xuan? Didn't he make a plan after hearing the letter sent by the person we chose, just to let you come to this doomsday twilight?"

"Who is Chu Xuan? The ordinary-looking wise man from the Zhongzhou team? There is no verbal communication between us, except for his unilateral analysis of the Tiansha counterattack. I am listening in from a distance, which can be considered as communication."

Lin Jiu's focus was rather peculiar, and she really didn't know Chu Xuan's plan or anything like that. On the Marvel side, she just glanced at Chu Xuan from a distance while sitting in the magical booth in the cafe that would automatically lengthen as the number of people increased, and she didn't even look at his face.

"So you have never seen Chu Xuan?! Then how did you come to Twilight Doomsday!"

Lin Jiu frowned. As a member of the Samsara team, especially a member of a special team like the Atlantis team, Lin Jiu's mentality had long been beaten out. She quickly repeated her experience to the somewhat familiar man in front of her. The more Lin Jiu spoke, the paler the expression of the 'wise man' became.

Finally, he seemed to have lost all his strength and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's over, it's over now. Kunpeng succeeded. Once the false state turns positive, everything will be irreversible. The end of the original world will come, and the end of the multiverse will also come. The snake succeeded."

The wise man sat on the ground with lifeless eyes, and no matter how Lin Jiu called out to him, he did not respond.

"So, you are Zhang Heng from the Zhongzhou team?"

Yes, Lin Jiu still asked this question. The man whom Lin Juntian called the "Wise Man" had a face exactly like Zhang Heng.

The reason why I am not sure about the person in front of me is that although they have the same face, the difference in their temperament is too big. After Zheng Zha has Chu Xuan's temperament, even if he says that he is Zheng Zha, can you completely believe it?
At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open, and with a creaking sound, a young man with a face exactly the same as the wise man walked in.

"Ugh?"

Lin Jiu looked at the second and third faces of Zhang Heng and subconsciously asked, "Is it an illusion?"

"No, we are all real people. Of course, we are not brothers from the same mother, although our relationship is closer than that of biological brothers." The other Zhang Heng showed a somewhat painful expression, and then explained: "This question is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it to you clearly for the time being. You can call me Zhang Heng, of course, I prefer others to call me Hunter. Come with me, don't worry about the guy with the good brain, oh, we call him the Wise Man."

Under the guidance of the hunter, Lin Jiu came to a relatively large conference room. Before entering the conference room, Lin Jiu thought he might be dazzled, because there was a particularly conspicuous doll hanging on the door of this conference room. Lin Jiu remembered very clearly that the doll's name was: Pikachu.

But when Lin Jiu entered the room, she immediately felt that the Pikachu hanging on the door was really nothing, because the room was full of Zhang Heng. They had the same baby face, and although their figures were somewhat different, they were not big. The only way to tell them apart was through their temperament and demeanor.

"Is this Zhang Heng's clone army?"

"Don't worry too much about the fact that we look exactly the same. Let me introduce them to you: this one is the athlete, a guy who is not sure whether to say he is lucky or unlucky. I personally think he is quite lucky; the one wearing glasses is the sharpshooter, I like to call him Poseidon; the one with a dull face is the honest man, don't underestimate him, he is particularly scary when he explodes; the one with the silly smile is the hot-blooded guy, he likes to call himself the protagonist, but unfortunately, he is not"

The hunter introduced Lin Jiu one by one, and finally brought her to a guy who, although still had Zhang Heng's baby face, had a completely different temperament from Zhang Heng from the Zhongzhou team. It could be said that it was completely like the difference between a circus clown and a weathered old general.

"This is the leader, our chief. Even the wise man has to consult with him. You have met the wise man before. He is not sociable, so we usually do not invite him to meetings."

The leader stood up from the throne made of unknown scrap metal, gently shook Lin Jiu's hand, and expressed his welcome to Lin Jiu's arrival.

"The wise man has reported the information to me. We have a special way of communicating. Although the wise man thinks everything is over, we will not give up hope of saving Doomsday. We will never give up until the last moment. As for you, I'm sorry that we can't get you out of this trap, but we can provide you with a place to stay on the main street. You can stay on the main street. It's safe here before the next tick."

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do to help?"

"At present, no. Your ability is cultivation, right? I remember that Zhen Zhang Heng met you once, but it doesn't matter. Because in this world, there are only two kinds of power that are safe. One is physical strength, and the other is our unique power. Although your physical strength is superior to that of ordinary people, it is still too dangerous to face mutants, and this kind of battle is meaningless. The hunting team formed by hunters can help you provide food, which can be regarded as a small compensation from us."

"compensate?"

"Well, if you hadn't met the real Zhang Heng, you probably wouldn't have been involved in this twilight. We are all Zhang Heng, so just consider this as our compensation to you on behalf of the real one."

"I have food and everything, but can you please answer my questions? If this world is the kind where the more you know, the faster you die, or if there is some unspeakable secret, just pretend I never said it."

"It's not that serious, but there's no need. I can tell you something about dusk. What do you want to know?"

The leader's statement surprised Lin Jiu a little. After a brief thought, she sorted out her questions.

"First, if it's convenient, can you tell me why you all have the same face? Is it because you are some special organization? Are you related to Zhang Heng from the Zhongzhou team?"

"Secondly, can you help me find my partners and teammates, especially my captain Luo Yinglong? He is not very smart, and I am worried that he will be in danger in this world."

——Someone on either side of the conference room complained, "What a tricky question."

"Let me answer part of your second question first. We are indeed an organization, an organization that had to be formed due to changes in the situation. We are - [Go, Pikachu!]"

Lin Jiu: I feel like my ears are damaged by strong alkali.

(End of this chapter)