In fact, facing one's own necromancer separately may be the best choice, and of course, it is also a selfish choice. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

At this time, not only do you want to win this battle with yourself, but you also have to hope that others, preferably, can win as well.

Otherwise, even if you kill your own necromancy, you still have to face the attacks of other necromancy, and when the time comes, how much strength do you have left? By then, how many injuries have you suffered? Are you still more than you can afford to do?

Everything, that's really, only God knows.

But when this loose group, with five people already choosing to go their separate ways, the outcome was already decided, and it was no longer possible to change it.

These four people, together, just had a meal together, and that meal was not formal at all, it can only be said that they sat together and ate some snacks and drank some drinks, and that's it.

Therefore, there is no such level division as who leads whom, who obeys whom, there is a team, because there are common interests, and the separation of a team is also because of the change and separation of interests, this is not a team formed because of common fighting, just a short-lived small group that naturally appears in order to subconsciously get closer.

Everyone else, including Zhang Zilin, also left the office building, then, Zhao Zhu didn't need to leave, he walked into the principal's office, sat cross-legged on the carpet, everyone else was gone, he could just continue to rest for a while, since the group leader prompted that his necromancer would come to him first, and he would kill himself first, then he would wait.

There is a mirror in the principal's office, this mirror is very large, it should be given by an alumnus of a certain school, because there is a withdrawal at the bottom right, but the font is written a little dragon and phoenix dance, Zhao Zhu can't see it very clearly, but he wants to come. Those who can be called alumni of a school should also be people who are very comfortable in society after graduation, ordinary graduates, but they are not qualified to be called alumni by the school.

And Zhao Zhu sat on the ground. Just from the mirror, Zhao Zhu's face was reflected, at this time, Zhao Zhu's clothes were not neat, and there were still many broken places. Even on his face, there were some water droplets, which were left over from washing his face in the bathroom before, Zhao Zhu wanted that coolness to stay on his face for a while longer, so that he could feel it for a while.

Somehow, Zhao Zhu looked at himself in the mirror and smiled, why laughing, Zhao Zhu didn't understand, he just wanted to laugh. Looking at myself in the mirror, I suddenly wanted to laugh.

Zhao Zhu in the mirror, after a few seconds, also smiled, I don't know whether to laugh with Zhao Zhu or laugh at Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu is laughing, Zhao Zhu in the mirror is also laughing, both Zhao Zhu are laughing, they don't seem to know, laughing. I don't seem to know what it is, and what I am in and out of the mirror.

Laughing and laughing. Zhao Zhu in the mirror stood up, and Zhao Zhu was still sitting, looking at himself in the mirror, doing actions that he shouldn't have done.

Everything seems weird. But judging from Zhao Zhu's performance, it is so natural.

There was a ripple on the mirror, and in the ripples, a hand stretched out, and then, it was a face, and then, it was a whole person, he walked out of the mirror, and it seemed to emerge from the water, after this person came out, he sat down in front of Zhao Zhu, he and Zhao Zhu ...... Same!

His identity is already about to be revealed.

"Hello." Zhao Zhu said.

"Hello." Necromantic Zhao Zhu responded.

The two of them are a little unhurried and unhurried, and they seem to be very friendly, as if they are meeting old friends, but, in fact, the undercurrent has been surging for a long time, and the current calm cannot hide the reality that they will have to decide between life and death after that.

"What's wrong, isn't there a strange feeling?" Necromantic Zhao Zhu asked, and at the same time, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the thermos cup on the principal's desk flew into his hand, twisted the lid, and took a sip, "Ginseng tea, the best old ginseng, this principal has a good taste, and the taste is the same as your father's liking." I'm sorry, I don't like to talk about the things of the body as myself like other doppelgangers, because this can only show the cowardice and lack of confidence of that doppelganger, since I am your doppelganger, I should inherit some of your advantages. ”

"Just now I saw that there is an avoidance ~ pregnancy ~ condom below, I want to ask this me, that is, you...... Do you prefer Durex or JSB. Zhao Zhu asked seemingly boringly, slightly ridiculous, as if he was really discussing the topic of sex with his other self.

"Well, you're actually trying to test me if I have all your memories, don't you?" Necromancer Zhao Zhu asked rhetorically, "I can tell you now, I am exactly the same as you, I also have what you have, I also have the hole cards you have, and even your current injury, I have it, from beginning to end, from top to bottom, we are exactly the same, more similar than the six-eared macaque and the Monkey King." ”

"You weren't boosted by the group leader?"

"This ...... Not really. ”

"Then I'll be relieved."

"Oh, rest assured what?"

"You weren't given a golden finger by the group leader, what other threat is there to me?"

"Oh, why are you so confident?"

"Because...... I am the ontology. Zhao Zhu replied very simply.

"Not necessarily, really, because I came from the mirror, so, although I am exactly like you, I know you better than yourself, because I have been looking at you, watching you, thinking about you." Necromantic Zhao Zhu said.

"Huh? Why didn't you say it before? Zhao Zhu pointed at the necromancer Zhao Zhu, "Providing false information like this makes it uncomfortable to fight." ”

"This is not caused by the golden finger of the group leader, you are the ontology, so you have natural self-confidence, and I, although I am a necromancy, can see through you better and understand you, so, this is also my advantage, we, it seems to be the same, but we have different advantages, however, I think my advantage is greater, so, ontology, today, I'm sorry, killing you, is the meaning of my existence, and it is a mission that I can't refuse and am unwilling to refuse."

"Nothing like a general mission can be achieved, such as...... At that time, a party said that it was the mission entrusted to them by history to build a beautiful world in which everyone is equal and there is no disparity between the rich and the poor. ”

"No nonsense, we don't have a tea party, and we all know each other, each other is ourselves, and there is nothing to talk about and communicate, let's start, after you die, I will mourn for you, and then go and kill others." Necromantic Zhao Zhu said.

"That's what I want to give you, too." Zhao Zhu stood up as he spoke.

On the other side, he also stood up.

Two stacks of cards flew out of the pockets of the two Zhao Zhu in the same position, hovering behind their respective owners.

Zhao Zhu's eyes were slightly condensed, and all the cards attacked strongly, turning into hundreds of light current fireflies, with a strong killing machine to slash at the necromantic Zhao Zhu, and the necromantic Zhao Zhu did not choose to attack hard, but instead surrounded the cards with a very layered and three-dimensional sense around him, and blocked all the cards that Zhao Zhu attacked to himself, more than two hundred cards collided violently at this time, sparks splashed everywhere, and a faint smoke gradually filled the air, and the nearby tables, chairs and benches began to gradually collapse, and the walls began to fall off little by little.

"Actually, it can be like this." Necromantic Zhao Zhu spoke, and then, among the hundreds of cards that were originally defending, thirteen cards turned defense into offense, rushing towards Zhao Zhu from thirteen different angles, and even if these thirteen cards were missing, Zhao Zhu's card attack still couldn't drill the defense of the Necromantic Zhao Zhu's card.

The reason for all this is that the necromancer Zhao Zhu knows himself better, so he understands, he understands, he knows how to block the card attack from Zhao Zhu with less than thirteen cards, and then at a certain moment, launch the sharpest and most deadly blow!

Yes, in the eyes of the necromantic Zhao Zhu, this blow is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser, not every so-called battle that seems to be evenly matched, it needs a protracted battle, sometimes, in an instant, a round of confrontation is enough to distinguish the superior, or even ...... Divide life and death.

In the face of these thirteen cards that came quickly, Zhao Zhu's face showed a touch of panic, because even he didn't expect that the cards could be calculated to such a point to fight, indeed, the other party knew himself better than himself. (To be continued.) )