Global Reincarnation: I am the only one who understands the plot

Tianwen wanted to ask Lin Luo to drink tea for a while.

Let's chat about family matters and improve their relationship.

But under Shao Yuxuan's burning gaze, Lin Luo felt more and more uncomfortable.

Especially.

Thinking that she had searched the whole city tonight and found nothing, she must be going crazy.

Tomorrow, when she saw me in class, I really didn't know what crazy things she would do.

Lin Luo was even considering it.

Maybe I should skip classes for a few more days and wait until this wave of rhythm passed.

After drinking tea for more than 20 minutes, Lin Luo finally couldn't help it.

He stood up and said goodbye to Tianwen.

When he looked at Shao Yuxuan, he could only force a smile and nodded.

Then he left the teahouse.

...

Returned home.

Lie on the sofa for a while.

The cooldown time of the copy is finally approaching.

"Reincarnation Galaxy, the copy of "Pretender" is about to start, countdown 30 minutes, please confirm whether to enter the waiting space."

The prompt sounded.

Lin Luo suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath: "Confirm!"

The scene in front of him flashed, and when he regained his sight, his body appeared in the waiting space.

It was still the familiar big room.

At this time, the room was full of people, estimated to be more than 40.

People were constantly teleporting in.

More than ten people formed a small team, and the room was roughly divided into three teams.

Everyone gathered and discussed the details of the dungeon in a low voice.

The few remaining lone travelers, including Lin Luo, were somewhat out of place in the room.

Suddenly, someone noticed Lin Luo's wrist.

Shouted in surprise: "One-star reincarnation?!"

Everyone turned their heads to look here when they heard the shout.

Those reincarnations who showed their faces immediately showed a mocking smile.

"A one-star reincarnation dares to enter a two-star dungeon. He is really brave!"

"Of course, he is exploring alone and doesn't even need a team. He looks very confident."

"Hehe... Maybe he is the young master of some family. Why don't you lick him and hug his thighs?"

"Where do you want to lick?"

"Ask where to lick? Of course it's licking ass. You will know if you go up and let him try it. Hahaha!"

Laughter and ridicule were heard everywhere.

Even the lone travelers standing next to him laughed out loud.

He shook his head at Lin Luo and distanced himself from him.

The transmission has ended.

There are nearly 50 people in the room, all of whom are two-star reincarnations.

The two stars on his wrist are dazzling.

Being excluded by everyone in the corner, Lin Luo raised his head and looked at the few people who teased him.

His sight fell on the man who just said "lick ass".

In a calm tone, he asked, "What's your name?"

The other party was wearing fish-scale black armor and had a long sword hanging on his waist, which looked very imposing.

Hearing this, he laughed even louder: "Wow, this kid actually has a temper."

He looked up proudly: "If it weren't for the prohibition of private fighting in the reincarnation space, I would tear you apart based on this sentence, believe it or not!"

"Huhuhuhuhu, what's the harm in telling you, my name is 'Ximen Xiaxue', you listen to me."

Ximen Xiaxue...

Lin Luo was speechless for a while, and remembered this name.

I may not be able to do anything to you in reality.

But once you enter the dungeon, just pray that I don't find you!

Ignoring the isolation of everyone, he stood quietly, waiting for the countdown to complete.

Not long after, a reminder sounded in the room.

"Attention, all reincarnations, the dungeon countdown is about to end, please prepare for teleportation."

"10, 9, 8...3, 2, 1."

"Teleportation begins!"

The bodies of everyone in the room were quickly shrouded in black fog.

Teleport away.

...

When Lin Luo regained his sight, he had already appeared in the dungeon world.

Under the blue sky, there stood a building several dozen meters high.

On the streets where simplicity and prosperity intertwined.

Men in suits and women in cheongsams of various colors ran on both sides of the road.

It was somewhat similar to the previous Kung Fu dungeon.

This was also the Magic City, but it was a fallen Magic City that had been devoured and divided up by various forces.

A prompt soon came to my ear.

"Reincarnation Galaxy, welcome to the "Disguiser" dungeon world, identity creation in progress..."

"It is detected that the reincarnation has identity props, and the identity creation has been completed."

"Name: Lorraine von Ramos."

"Age: 24 years old."

"Identity: Descendant of the German nobles; grandfather is one of the former field marshals (deceased), and the family is now silent."

"Dungeon props: identity certificate, a German radio station, contact code, military code book."

"Due to the use of identity props, the reincarnation is fixed as a third-party camp."

"Mainline task: assessed based on the completion of the plot."

"Task time limit: 30 days."

Hearing these prompts, Lin Luo took a breath.

The identity props purchased with 1,000 reincarnation coins are indeed extraordinary.

He was actually assigned the identity of a descendant of a marshal.

Now is the critical period of World War II.

As long as they are citizens of the Axis countries, even if they are caught by the Special High Section, they dare not do anything to them.

The worst result is nothing more than being sent back to Germany.

There is definitely no danger to life.

After receiving the prompt, Lin Luo's confidence surged.

He found a piece of glass on the side of the road and looked at his face through the reflection.

Although they are Germans, the characters look 70% similar to the real ones.

Lin Luo said he was very satisfied.

Throw all the props into the backpack.

Walking to the side of the road, he stopped a rickshaw.

The driver's face was covered with sweat, and after seeing Lin Luo's appearance, his smile became more enthusiastic.

He held down the handlebars for him to get on the car.

"Uncle, where are we going?" The driver asked with a smile on his face.

Without answering in a hurry, Lin Luo lay on the car and thought for a moment.

He quickly opened his eyes and pointed forward casually.

"Xiafei Road!"

...

There are shops on both sides of the street, and pedestrians are rushing back and forth.

Clothing stores, photo studios, Peace Hotel.

Several shops flashed before his eyes, and Lin Luo squinted his eyes and remembered these locations.

Compared with the previous copies, the background of the pretender is more complicated.

The military, the Special High Section, the Military Control Commission, the pseudo-government, and the parties hidden underground, everyone fights for themselves.

In the original plot.

Mingtai and Manli, who are members of the Military Control Commission, need to deliver a piece of intelligence to the Third War Zone.

But they didn't expect that the intelligence they had fought so hard to deliver was actually fake intelligence specially prepared by Dufeng.

The two were just victims of the spy war.

Dufeng needed their death to make the Special High Section believe that the intelligence was true.

In order to achieve the purpose of misleading the Sakura Army in the Third War Zone.

He succeeded.

Little White Lotus Mingtai also survived.

Not only did he marry Cheng Jinyun, but he even rose to prominence and was sent to Peking for further studies.

But what about Yu Manli...

In order to save Mingtai, she hung alone in the middle of the city wall and was pierced through the chest by countless bullets.

Even!

Even after death, she had to be dissected and her stomach opened, just to remove the fake information in her stomach.

The most unacceptable thing is.

This was actually done by Mingtai.

It was the man who Manli protected until her death who dissected her body with his own hands...

This is the original ending of the "Pretender" copy!

On the rickshaw, Lin Luo sighed leisurely.

In this dungeon exploration, he not only had no main quest, but was also assigned to a third-party faction.

In other words, he could do anything he wanted that was out of the plot.

It would not affect the evaluation after the dungeon was over.

Perhaps, this was destiny.