"Is the story I told really that bad?" Wu Zhen felt very speechless, obviously the pretending value in front of him had reached 80 percent, why did this man in black still dislike the story he told was not good?

His heart was full of doubts. The whole person is one, in a very tired state.

This kind of exhaustion is caused by the tiredness of his heart. Really, he was really tired, and he felt that there was no love at all in this world.

"It's not too bad, barely enough to give me something to play time. The man in black's words were clearly comforting him.

He said this because he didn't want to break someone's confidence. At this time, in his heart, he still wanted to hear his story. Because it's still some time away from the base where they are. In this time, listening to stories is the best way to pass the time.

"Are you comforting me?" the black tree's eyes widened, staring at the man in black in front of him.

His heart really doesn't need anyone's comfort. This kind of comfort will only become a burden to him.

He must use his strength to conquer everyone present. Really, he swore in his own heart.

"It's not a comfort, what I love most is to listen to people's stories, even if others are boring, no matter how ugly they are, I will listen to them with great interest. For me, it's a pleasure, a pleasure. ”

The words of the man in black, although they sounded good. But in the ears of the black tree, I heard a different kind of charm. Really, he didn't expect that he would be comforted by a person who kidnapped him, whether it was really kidnapped or not, but he really resisted the way they invited him.

"Well, no matter what, I'm going to continue my story. ”

Wu Zhen took a deep breath, calmed his thoughts, and tried to remember what he had just said.

But when he recalled, his head suddenly seemed to be stuck, and he didn't compare the words he had said not long ago.

"By the way, where did I just say?"

"I don't know!" I thought that this man in black had said it to himself so sincerely just now. But as soon as he asked these words, his whole heart was suddenly broken.

Really, he was really, really sad. Unexpectedly, when he asked him where he went, he had been listening to his story very carefully, but he didn't remember it.

This point made him deeply understand that he was actually just deceiving himself, deceiving his innocent feelings, and deceiving the thoughts in his heart. For his deception, his heart is really very sad. This kind of sadness is like being betrayed by someone closest to you.

It really made him very sad, this kind of sadness is simply sadness that cannot be expressed in words.

"Didn't I slap you just now? Don't you remember such an impressive thing?" When Wu Zhen was very sad, his heart gradually remembered what happened not long ago.

His terrible story has already told that when he was selling paintings, he was suddenly slapped by a rude and willful girl for no reason

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This slap can be said to be a complete shame for him. In order to make the man in black who didn't hear the words he said clearly, hear it more clearly, so he slapped the man in black mercilessly.

In fact, this slap, he just wanted to take this opportunity to take revenge on him.

Unexpectedly, this person's heart is so big, and he forgot about beating him so quickly.

"Really?" the man in black touched his face strangely, he really didn't have any impression at all.

"It seems that when I listen to the story, my whole person is in a very ethereal state of no grievances and no hatred!" The man in black took out a small notebook seriously and ticked and wrote on it.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Zhen looked at curiously, wanting to see what this strange man in black had written in that notebook. It's just that when his head leaned over, the man in black immediately cautiously retracted it.

"This is my secret, you can't look at my secret. The man in black looked at the black tree in front of him very solemnly.

"Cut, I didn't expect you to be such a stingy person. Wu Zhen followed his example, and took out a small notebook from his empty trouser pocket.

"Why is your little book exactly the same as mine?" The man in black looked at the small book in Wu Zhen's hand in surprise, his eyes full of shock.

This small book of his was customized by himself, and it can be said that there is only one and only small book in this world. However, now that he has a small book in his hand, which is exactly the same as the one in his hand, this is simply shocking to him.

Because whether it is the small book in his hand, the fluffy cover, or the content inside, they are almost exactly the same.

That's right, when Wu Zhen flipped through the small notebook in his hand, the eyes of the man in black immediately saw through all the content he saw. Although the perspective of the class and the state of the font have changed, the notes and the appearance of the font are all familiar to him.

It was just shocking to him, too unbelievable. He couldn't even believe his eyes. Some people who can't believe it pick up the small book on their body again and again, and compare it with the small book in the hand of the black tree again and again, and persevere.

"How do I know why!" the black man looked at the man in black across from him triumphantly, and he didn't mean to explain to him at all.

Looking at his anxious and uneasy appearance, looking at his overwhelmed expression, his heart was really very happy. This guy not only deceived me, but also pretended to be forced in front of me. Is this kind of thing that you ordinary people can do?

If you want to do it, he can do it alone, and if you want to do it, he is the only one who can do it. Secretly in his heart, he emphasized these words twice. Really, important things, two pences must be said.

In fact, even Wu Zhen himself didn't expect that when he ate those breads, he would actually derive 127 duplicate cards. These accidental duplicate cards are simply a gift from God, not the best reward given to him by the system. With these duplicate cards, he can pretend to be very perfect, and pretend to be all kinds of coercion.

And once you pretend to be successful, then you will get a small reward.

This small reward is the capital for him to continue to pretend. The current situation is that his 127 copy cards have completely revitalized his backwater.

Really, now he feels that the pretending machine on his body has begun to start, and a new era belonging to him is about to come.

"Tell me!" the man in black suddenly stared at the black tree in front of him with red eyes.

"Why do you want to tell you!" the man in black who suddenly became very extreme, and it could be described as a 180-degree turn, not only did he not have the slightest fear in his heart, but he looked at each other coldly, just like him.

It's a wordless silence, it's an absolute confidence. The intertwined glances of each other burst out with profound sparks. This kind of spark burns the hearts of the two of them, making their hearts closer and wilder.

Really, there is an infinite anger in their hearts. This flame kept burning their bodies and minds.

"Okay! you win, you want to say what you're going to do!" the man in black was really scared when he looked at the black tree without giving in.

This world is originally a world of the jungle. If you're not careful, or if you're not careful, you'll be swallowed. Really, there are no surprises, no other thoughts, this is really the case.

"I just want to say that the story I just told is a true story. Wu Zhen's eyes stared at the black-clothed man in front of him seriously, and he bit every word very clearly.

"I know. The man in black replied perfunctorily.

"Hmph!" Wu Zhen didn't correct the man in black's words, but snorted coldly, then leaned back in his seat and continued to look at the small book in his hand.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" the man in black shouted.

In this small book, his exercises were recorded, his mood was recorded, his weaknesses were also recorded, and even some important ulterior secrets were recorded. He didn't know that this guy still had this kind of means, and in this way, he copied out of thin air the small book that was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

When he thought of this, the man in black was shocked. I feel that even if this small book is taken back, he can still copy it unconsciously. Thinking about it this way, then the matter of retrieving this little book is a completely unnecessary thing.

Really, not at all necessary. Because this man will still know that he doesn't want everything he knows.

"It seems that now, I have to kill you!" The man in black unconsciously felt a strong killing intent rise in his heart. This monstrous murderous aura rushed straight into the sky and pierced through the white clouds.

"Are you really sure you want to kill me?" When facing this man in black, with such a strong murderous aura, Wu Zhen's face still did not change, and he looked at the cold man in front of him with a smile.

"Now, only dead people can reassure me. If you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for showing your ability so easily. The eyes of the man in black looked coldly at the forehead in front of him. The cold-bloodedness, firmness, and unwavering in the words did not waver in the slightest.

No matter what, he will kill the black tree.

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