My doppelganger drama

"Why are they here?" Wan Yi was puzzled.

Soon, a clone responded.

"According to our database and intelligence, the two of them should have been on an aircraft flight passing through this joint area. Then the aircraft lost contact about 20 minutes ago and was determined to be one of the crashed flights."

"Okay, the answer is obvious. They are actually on the same flight?"

"Yes, Tu Wenwen was originally at the Silver and Gold Union, and Xu Shen was returning from the Dawn Union. They both had to transfer to the same aircraft on this sky island."

"Wonderful coincidence."

"I thought they were both getting beat to death, it wasn't exciting at all."

As the clones discussed, the current situation of Xu Shen and Tu Wenwen is not good at all.

Although the two can sustain themselves under the hands of a reborn disaster, it is already a symbol of their renewed efforts during this period, but it is not enough.

At this time, Xu Shen was covered in blood and scars, and one of the horns on his head was broken.

The pictures and text were slightly better, but the situation was not right. It seemed that Xu Shen was trying to protect her. This was one of the reasons why the battle was so difficult.

Xu Shen's thunder gun was cut off by the opponent's blade again.

"Hahahaha~! Boy, are you giving me a massage with your thunderous numbness?" Calamity laughed wildly, the blade of the knife conveyed the sound of thunder, and accompanied by a dazzling light, directly made Xu Shen's eyes lose focus.

Uh-huh!

But the target of the thunder knife is not Xu Shen, but the picture and text that seems to be "distracted"!

Xu Shen suddenly turned his head and gathered two thunder guns in his hands to stop him.

Bang!

Green and purple-green thunder collided fiercely and exploded.

Disaster was unscathed, Tu Wenwen fell to the ground, coughing violently and breathing rapidly.

Xu Shen's left eye was injured, bleeding and closed tightly. One arm was almost only connected by its skin, and he struggled to hold his hand to prevent it from disconnecting.

"If you leave this woman behind, you might be able to die a little more gracefully."

"There's so much nonsense, are you all just talkative people?" Xu Shen said with an expressionless face and lowered his voice.

"I don't know about others, but I do like to talk. What's the difference between not talking trash during a fight and not fighting at all?" Disaster smiled broadly.

"I also like to talk, but it's a pity that most people who say they like to talk start to find me annoying after being in my presence for a while." A voice suddenly interrupted.

Wan Yi Hanging is flying in mid-air. There is no particular reason. If I really want to say it, it is probably cosplaying Resardin.

"Wan Yi!" Xu Shen turned around and looked at him in surprise.

Hearing the name, the twitching Tu Wenwen also raised his head, but quickly lowered his head again, breathing more heavily.

Calamity looked at Wan Yi. He was stunned for a while, but soon he grinned again: "Are you the same kind? No, no, no, it seems a bit overestimating us wastes to want to be the same kind as you. It's really fun! Let's come together. Play!”

The tone seemed to be full of fanaticism, but its action was to directly slash Wan Yi with a knife.

A figure suddenly flew out of Wan Yi's body, and the other Wan Yi punched Disaster's body and knocked him out, then stepped forward to entangle him.

Wan Yi just came down and said, "Not bad, you are quite energetic. Xiao Xu, did you encounter something good?"

"You..." Xu Shen looked at Wan Yi, and that familiar feeling caused his confused mind to shut down.

It wasn't until the false leaves in his heart called him back to his senses that he shook off his distracting thoughts and quickly looked at the picture and text beside him and said: "Although I don't know what's going on, Sister Wenwen's situation has been very bad from the beginning. Wan Yi, you He is awesome and knows a lot, please help me!"

Wan Yi glanced at her, stepped forward and roughly grabbed Tu Wenwen's hair and lifted her face up.

Tu Wenwen looked at Wan Yi and shook his head: "Stay away from me... quickly..."

"You are going to be a disaster too."

"What!?" Hearing Wan Yi's words, Xu Shen was shocked, "But not long ago, Sister Wenwen said that she had just passed the third level. She had been suppressing her outburst in order to go home these days. How could she suddenly suddenly do so in such a short time? Has it reached stage four?"

Wan Yi let go of his hand, and Tu Wenwen almost fell down, but Xu Shen used his body to hold him up. Now Xu Shen's own condition is also very bad, and he still cares about others.

"Originally, I was wondering where Resardin had caused so many disasters. It turns out that one of the Fallen Brotherhood's arrangements is here."

Hunters of the Fallen Brotherhood are able to maintain their sanity to a great extent and not be swallowed up by out-of-control emotions.

The foundation for this is a state called "empty spirit" given to them by their immediate superior, Resadin, through the etheric sea.

This state full of idealistic qualities ensures that at a high stage, the troublemaker has powerful power without losing control, and hides in the society of the broken world.

But sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world.

This "empty spirit" is the secret that Resadin placed in the body of his subordinate Haruman. If it is not triggered, everything will be fine, but the most indispensable spiritual obsession of Haruman is well brewed by this.

Then, at one moment, it exploded instantly.

The etheric sea provides the necessary ether, coupled with a mental burst, Resadin's sufficient preparation can instantly push a potential troublemaker to the brink of disaster.

Even if it is slightly inferior, it is not a problem to reach the third stage at the end.

Pictures and texts, probably belonging to the talented type, are already on the verge of disaster.

However, she suppressed herself surprisingly.

Is it because of her special ability, or because she has become accustomed to depression in her long life over the years? She can still persist under the influence of this almost inevitable loss of control.

The little girl who was directly scared into trouble by Hyundai Brother has reached this point.

Wan Yi was a little lost, but he quickly reacted: "After all, it was the troupe who sent her to serve as a bridge to the brotherhood, so we can't just control her..."

He also has something to worry about.

The pictures and texts have become like this. Jeffrey, who has been a member of the Brotherhood for a long time, doesn’t know what is happening now.

Without thinking much, he said directly: "If you continue to hold it in, it will only explode more violently. Just let go. I won't guarantee you. There is no guarantee of your final outcome, but there is a glimmer of a chance. If you don't want to, I will kill you now."

Now there is no time for children to love each other. The situation in the picture and text cannot be reversed. The broken world for such a long time has produced an alien like Wan Yi who completely ignores the stage. But in the end it turned into a disaster. Why keep the brain? It's still unknown, and it depends on the theater, so it has no reference value at all.

If you don't want to become a mindless disaster and cause damage, the result is already clear.

Xu Shen was very nervous, but he didn't interrupt. What followed was the picture and text of his own will.

"Try..." Tu Wenwen gritted his teeth, tears flowing in his eyes, but they did not fall in the end: "At least, let me stay like this and see my sister, mom and dad again..."

Xu Shen looked at this scene and felt very sad.

"Don't be sad. If you don't concentrate on recovering from your injuries, I won't be able to save you. If it weren't for half-zero body support, you would have died a long time ago." False Leaf reminded aloud.

Xu Shen quickly calmed down, sat down cross-legged and opened his formation to recover.

…

Jeffrey covered his head and kept banging his brain on the ground, leaving behind a trail of horrific blood.

"Uh ah... don't even think about... taking away... my brain!"

He kept digging with his hands on the ground until the digging marks in the soil were filled with red blood. His fingers scratched until the flesh and blood were blurred and then quickly regenerated, repeating over and over again.

"Rost... ugh... I want to... accompany you..."

When Jeffrey was almost going crazy, behind him, a large, twisted rat still had strong and greedy etheric energy. A bloody hole was shot through its head, and it fell quietly in a pool of blood.

Jeffrey's favorite special pistol, stained with blood, was thrown aside. That was Rost's gift that helped him officially become a member of the Fallen Brotherhood.

"Don't...ahhhhhh-!"

Just as the scarlet color on Jeffrey's body was about to spread, a shadow suddenly spread in his mind.

King Wuyi quickly stretched out his dry claws to imprison Jeffrey, and immediately dragged him into the darkness.