Looking at Wilson, Xing Jie felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

In his debut game that year, this Wilson had already started working with him.

At that time, in the Chicago top student team, except for Amy, he was the only one left. The rest of them are mostly dead.

It stands to reason that the relationship between Wilson and Xing Jie should be very good. Since Kibo Quenland, whether it is Dongying, D2 desert ruins, or Phoenix Island ruins, as well as a few scattered explorations, the number of collaborations between the two is not small.

But I don't know why, Xing Jie has never been enthusiastic about this guy.

Is it because he stabbed himself back then?

No, not only can't you blame Wilson for that incident, but Xing Jie also owes the other party a big favor in this matter. Moreover, Han Zhongxuan seems to have gone even further, but in the end, it was not a happy cooperation?

Is it that he shifts sides too often?

It's not like, Xing Jie has done this kind of thing a lot a lot, the crow is not a pig, and no one should look down on each other for this kind of thing.

Don't think about it if you don't understand it.

More important than this is, what exactly does Wilson want to do?

From what he said just now, Wilson knew about the defense circle, so why didn't he say it earlier? More than 30,000 people, just say that it is gone.

In the end, many fighters couldn't understand why they were not allowed to evacuate.

Is it just because of those Dana scholars?

But the whole town was about to be destroyed, and except for the very central building, the whole town was almost flattened by the war.

Even if someone was still alive, they were all hiding early.

Didn't hide?

That's absolutely dead!

But what's the point?

What's not to do until the battle is over?

Do you have to storm it?

Their kind of team is not suitable for fighting a big battle, and that is the job of the field troops. And the strongest part of these special forces is a small-scale assault!

So, to fight an unsuitable battle with the most unsuitable fighters, this is a dereliction of duty on the part of the commanders!

"Are you from the Elder Department?" Xing Jie asked.

This was the only answer Xing Jie could think of.

"No, it can't be considered from the Senate's department, but it's related to them. Wilson said with a smile.

"People from the Source of Life Project?" Xing Jie asked.

"Pretty much, I was born out of that project, but then I broke away. Because I think the mustache is so stupid, and it's already a perfect plan, and he has to add his ridiculous ethnographic view. As a result, the good plan was a mess and became a laughing stock. ”

"In other words, the follow-up Holy Son plan?"

"That's right, I'm in charge of it. But it looks like you've been served by now, right?"

"Well, it's calm. I admire you very much, if my plan was made like this, I would have wanted to shoot the other party to death with a gun. ”

After listening to Xing Jie's words, Wilson looked at Xing Jie with a very strange look. It's like watching a person do something really stupid. In the past, Xing Jie would also use this kind of look when he watched those rookies do stupid things. When you put it on yourself, you find that it can really make people feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as Xing Jie finished speaking, he saw Wilson take out his gun and aim at the survivors behind him.

But at the same time, Xing Jie's knife also hit Wilson's neck.

However, before he could say anything, another knife had already been placed on his throat.

Xing Jie never doubted the person who made the shot.

I was relieved to hand over my back to the other party.

However, I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Because he is Xing Jie's grandfather.

"Why?" Xing Jie asked after glancing at his grandfather.

However, before Grandpa could say anything, Wilson gently pushed Xing Jie's hand away.

"Why do you ask so much? Don't you notice that something is wrong? How can a person of this age be able to cope with such a fierce battle just now? Lucky Jie, if you put aside the lucky aura on your body, what else do you have? Xing Jie, don't you think it until now? Is your so-called luck actually set in advance?" Wilson looked at Xing Jie with a smile, but the tone of his voice was with a thick disdain.

"Well, I've long felt that something isn't quite right. A lot of things happen by coincidence. But I've never wondered why, who was behind my back, pushing me step by step into this position. ”

Wilson didn't say anything, just ping-pong a few shots and directly killed the survivors.

turned around and patted Xing Jie on the shoulder.

"So far, you've done far more than we expected. To be honest, I didn't expect you to get this far. Think you're damned if you're done exploring the Pamirs. But you're still alive and well. ”

"What do you mean?" Xing Jie had a very bad feeling, always feeling as if something big was about to happen this time.

"Well, that's good. Very perceptive. That's really good compared to your ex. Wilson raised an eyebrow.

"Ex, you mean I'm a clone?" Xing Jie asked.

As soon as these words came out, Wilson smiled and leaned back together, and after a while, he held Xing Jie's shoulders and stood firm.

"Clones, dear Jay, what do you think? Have you watched too many movies? But Jim Carrey's "Truman's World" is a little similar to yours, but it's a completely different script. It's useless to say so much, let's go, you can see for yourself, the truth of many things needs to be seen by yourself. I don't have that much time to tell you stories here, and there's a lot of work to do in the aftermath. ”

After saying that, Wilson took a straight step and walked towards the small town.

The gun in his hand never stopped along the way.

Those high-level scholars who were finally snatched out were killed by his gun.

"Don't you think it's a pity?" Xing Jie said to Wilson, pointing to Planck, who was flying up the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"What's the pity? As I said a long time ago, it is useless for these people to be forcibly abducted by the organization. They don't agree with the senators, and scientific research is a very subjective thing, what is the use of forcing them if they don't cooperate? Raising them is a pure waste of food. ”

"That's a shame. These people are ......"

"It's just a bunch of stubborn old antiques, and if they don't cooperate with us, what's the use of them? And don't you see, I killed them, and one of them was angry? No, not a single one, even with a grateful look. ”

Xing Jie bowed his head and said nothing, just followed Wilson's footsteps and walked forward mechanically.

There were only four words in his mind right now.

Your ex!

What does that mean?

If it's a clone, it's understandable.

But Wilson completely denied it.

What does that mean?

Like Tang Seng in Journey to the West, those eight scripture learners?

Own past life?

This seems to be a bit nonsense.

But this idea was just a moment's work, and now he thinks about it more.

Since Wilson looks like everything is in my hands, what happened to the uncles in the Holy Land?

In the original plan, I took the opportunity to fall out with my uncle and the mouse.

This is a crucial step in Xing Jie's setting.

Those wealthy families have long looked at themselves as unpleasant, and they had no choice before, and they still need to earn meritorious service for themselves, but now that they are holding bigger thick legs, what are they waiting for if they don't leave at this time? Those bigwigs in the eight places only have interests in their eyes, and the so-called friendship between them and themselves has long disappeared in the division of interests again and again.

Separated from them earlier, at least there is still a little affection, and when we meet in the future, we will not become mortal enemies.

However, are the so-called backers that Ye Yuan is looking for for them really useful?

It's nothing more than a bunch of huh.

The small building is not very high, only five or six floors.

It looks like an ordinary residential building with red bricks and gray tiles, but it is a very strange thing to have such a building in this African desert.

There are no signs, as if it were an ordinary building.

Originally, I imagined that after entering, there must be a lot of mechanisms, either going underground, or another space, and the layout is like the kind common in science fiction movies, with all kinds of high-precision instruments densely packed, after all, this is the only way to have a style. At the very least, there are all kinds of fighting creatures who are slaves, what kind of duck king, Iplis, Azazle, these people are wearing all kinds of strange dresses, and they are talking in strange accents asking the gentleman for any help?

However, none of the hairy ones are there.

There was only a bunch of bad old men playing a card game that looked so old that even the cards were made from the most ordinary leaves.

I saw Wilson come in with Xing Jie.

The bad old men suddenly became interested, and suddenly a bald old man asked in a very strange accent. Xing Jie thinks that he is more talented in language, he has seen and heard more strange languages over the years, but he said that he has never heard of this old man's words.

Wilson, on the other hand, used the same words and muttered for a long time.

Xing Jie also didn't understand, but he knew that he was talking about himself, because when those bad old men's eyes looked at him, they were shining, as if they had seen something very novel.

"Who is this old man?"

"Don't ask, lest you be embarrassed. ”

"What is embarrassing about me, I didn't dig his ancestral grave, and I didn't soak her granddaughter......"

“…… You dug up someone's treasure, so you are a thief in his eyes! And he should castrate you according to his criminal law, what do you think about that?"

Xing Jie immediately shut his mouth.

Damn, this old man is Solomon!

However, Wilson didn't say anything to Xing Jie again, but walked towards the stairs.

Xing Jie naturally wouldn't stay.

Because it's so embarrassing, after all, it's something that can't be denied at all, and the whole world knows about it!

The small building is not high, and there are no special organs in it, Wilson didn't say anything along the way, and Xing Jie naturally didn't ask. He knew that the answer he wanted was probably on the top floor of the small building.

Pushing open the gate, a small rooftop courtyard appeared in front of Xing Jie.

It's small, but it's very well kept.

A variety of flowers and plants are arranged in a patchwork, a few sun loungers, and a small coffee table. It seems so random, but the placement is very skillful. It's very comfortable to watch.

It's just that in the middle of the courtyard, there is a small sand table.

In this sand table, it is not a famous mountain or a large city.

It's a small city.

Xing Jie just glanced at it, and closed his eyes in pain.

That small city is his hometown, an unknown small mountain town, but it is solemnly placed here.

The production is so exquisite that even Xing Jie was able to find his home here.

It wasn't a big villa.

Xing Jie had read an ancient article before, called The Story of the Nuclear Boat. It is said that a master craftsman only made a nuclear boat, and under the meticulous carving, all the details of the whole ship are vividly expressed.

But Xing Jie believes that the precision of this sand table definitely surpasses that of the nuclear boat. The plane trees in the villa, the deck chairs under the trees, the stone tables, and the furnishings in the house are all exactly the same as in real life.

"Who the hell is it!" Xing Jie shouted.

Standing up, the knife and gun in his hand shot at the same time, and one shot directly broke one of Wilson's legs.

"You're crazy!" Wilson exclaimed, holding back the pain.

"Lao Tzu wants your life!"

The gun in Xing Jie's hand roared again, directly blasting Wilson's head completely.

Looking at the splashed brains, Xing Jie stood proudly in a pool of blood.

After listening for a while, I didn't find that the so-called guard force appeared, and the owner of this place was nowhere to be seen.

"It seems that you are not as important as you think!" Xing Jie said in a deep voice after glancing at Wilson's corpse.

But as soon as his words fell, another voice appeared:

"For a dead man, he doesn't know what we do, so why bother me? He died because he was careless, and he can't blame others for his own mistakes. However, you're slow to come, and I've been waiting for you for years. But you've made it this far. ”

Now that the main protagonist has appeared, Xing Jie is no longer nervous. With a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, he sat on the sun lounger with a big grin.

"What are you doing hiding your head and tail, are you just entertaining your guests like this?" Xing Jie sneered.

"What kind of guest are you, I saved your life, and that's how you treated your savior?" the voice said again.

This made Xing Jie frown directly.

Did this guy save his own life?

But if there are more people who have saved their lives, who will it be? And the voice sounded so familiar, both in tone and emphasis.

It stands to reason that such a person should be able to call his name easily himself.

After thinking about it for a while, even the dead Zhou Ziyu and Basang who were far away thought of it, but they were not.

Xing Jie thought about it for a long time and didn't think about who the other party was!

"Come out, my forgetfulness is great, there are many people who have saved me, how old are you?"

"Tut, that's an arrogant tone. Well, wait a minute. ”

A red shadow flashed, and it appeared in front of Xing Jie.

That look, that clothes, and that equipment all made Xing Jie's brain boil like an explosion in an instant.

Is it Xing Jie himself?

What's going on here?

Wilson said he could never be a clone.

Could it be that I have a twin brother or brother? But my mother didn't tell me this.

But this figure said that he saved himself, which is true, the big explosion in the Amazon, if it wasn't for this figure's warning in advance, he would have hung up there.

I always thought it was me.

But now it seems that it is not what I imagined. (Next chapter, the finale.) )