Hearing Wu Xie say that sentence categorically, Zhang Haike raised his eyebrows very lightly.

The expressions on the faces of the rest of the Zhang family members were a little strange, Wu Xie's words did not touch their taboos, their reactions were more like ...... It was a thing that even they could not fully confirm the truth about.

As the center of the topic and the person who heard the topic at the first scene, Zhang Qixun's expression appeared blank for a moment, and he quickly lowered his eyes to cover up the past before everyone found out.

Half a year ago, he was besieged by its puppets in the snowy mountains, when he was disturbed by the meteorite behind the bronze gate, and the system energy was exhausted and he was forced to sleep.

From the beginning of his initiative to set up an ambush and slaughter, to the later integration of its team to counterattack, Zhang Qixun blocked between them and the bronze door, after dozens of counter-killings and pursuits, his whole body was full of large and small wounds like Ling Chi, and the blood was almost dry.

The scarlet color of the snow in front of the bronze gate turned into large expanses of blooming kapok, as thick as fire.

Zhang Qixun fought hard to kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 in a frenzied killing, and finally solved the last enemy, and then completely fainted.

What happened later is not even clear to him, he suddenly appeared on the cliff in the temple of the priest Hades, and was discovered by the Danhe people who came to inspect.

Lao Ren Gerawa tried his best, and used the extreme ancient Gu technique that was born after death to protect the last wisp of his heart, and brought him back from the vast snow-capped mountains to Kangballo, who was so weak that he only had a handful of bones left, and then used a lot of herbs that he couldn't even name, before he finally revived that breath.

The Khamballo people saw the clues on the out-of-control red flame lines on his body, and Lao Rengorawa decided that he was the Awu Chiqi who had returned from the land of the gods of the Snow Mountain as recorded on the ancestral sacrifice map.

can lead the entire Kangbaro clan to escape from the confinement of the Hades Riding Corpse and Lu Shenshi, and the day after he woke up from his slumber, he inexplicably became the young patriarch of Kangbaluo and was entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

Because there was no conflict between solving the problem of Hades' corpse riding and his own purpose, and he could also get the support of the entire Kangbaro clan, Zhang Qixun did not refuse this freshly baked identity.

During that time, Zhang Qixun was completely raised as a super super endangered species, and fortunately, the system collected a little energy from the ancient sacrificial vessels of the Kangbaluo tribe and woke up, so that Zhang Qixun would not be too sad in the half year when his eyes were completely blind.

The encounter with Zhang Haike can be said to be accidental, this guy is a little back, three months ago when he came to the snow mountain to contact the Kangbalo people, let the wolves follow, was by Dan who went to hunt prey for Garuda in Wenbugongga Lake, and then came to the rescue.

After that, there was a long time of mutual testing, and finally Zhang Qixun and Zhang Haike reached a cooperation, and the two parties acted separately.

Zhang Qixun has never revealed to Zhang Longban that he is also a member of the Zhang family, that is to say, only Lao Renge and Dan know who is in his core at present.

He knew very well that he was not an overseas Zhang family member in this time and space, but looking at Zhang Longban's attitude, it seemed that in this time and space, there was also a well-known "Zhang Qixun" existing?

Zhang Qixun's heart is rare and subtle and funny, if there is really an overseas Zhang family's "self" here, then he has been outside for a long time, why didn't that "Zhang Qixun" find him in front of him.

Or, what kind of magical time-traveling stronghold is Zhangjia Ancient Building, when he was obviously in another time and space in a different period, but at the moment of death, he had some kind of resonance with the "Zhang Qixun" of this time and space.

Perhaps there is really a possibility that the body he is using now actually belongs to the "Zhang Qixun" of this time and space.

They were originally the same people in two different time periods!

Assuming that his speculation is true, then why did Wu Xie and Huo launch all the dark lines, but they couldn't find any traces of the existence of "Zhang Qixun" before?

Zhang Qixun's eyes were dark, so it was not that it didn't exist, but that it was deliberately erased by the system.

Everything that belonged to that "Zhang Qixun" was sealed in a box, and only when he arrived, the gears of fate began to work again.

He called the system a few times in his head, but I don't know if it was because of his weak heart or what, the system never responded.

Okay, Zhang Qixun silently made a note in his heart, these are still just speculations, and whether they are true or not is another matter.

Then take a look and see what Zhang Longban will say.

On the other side, Zhang Longban frowned a little embarrassed, but still agreed, "Okay, if you can pass the test, I will tell you some things about him." ”

"But the truth is likely to be hard for you to accept, so you have to be prepared."

"I'll tell you the real Wu Xie after I've distinguished you." Zhang Longban waved his hand and said, "Now, let's start." ”

Zhang Haiyuan and the others each held a human head in front of Wu Xie and said, "There is only one problem - you look carefully at these heads and find out which one is most like yourself. ”

The skin of the seven heads is pale and yellow, and the face is serene, but the skin is actually a little distorted, after all, a lot of special treatment must have been added to preserve them.

Wu Xie couldn't imagine what they looked like before they died, but it didn't have much to do with him, and the key now was how he could determine which head was the right answer to save his life.

Whether it looks like himself or not, this is completely a matter of opinion, and these heads are all "Wu Xie" faces, just looking at them makes people dizzy, and it is impossible to judge at all.

Wu Xie and Zhang Haike on the side glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

And he clearly knew that the other party was fake, but why did he have more confidence in his heart.

"Just tell by what you feel." Zhang Long said halfway, "The judgment is up to me." ”

Wu Xie felt that his head hurt even more, and the seven heads surrounded him like the lead of a bomb, if he guessed, there was only a one-in-seven chance, Wu Xie didn't dare to underestimate his bad luck, ninety percent of them might choose the wrong one.

What to do?

As the minutes passed, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Zhang Haike stared at those heads for a long time, then looked at the faces of the Zhang family, turned to Wu Xie and said: "Don't be fooled, this can't be distinguished no matter what, we can only have a chance to survive together if we all refuse." ”

Zhang Haixing smiled and groaned: "Actually, it's not like this, for us, if we really can't tell the difference, we have to break your hands and feet, and lock you and these heads in this basement together, and wait until you all die of old age." ”

"I don't believe you'll do that." Wu Xie retorted, "We have no grievances, and I know that you must find out the real Wu Xie, and you need him to enter the Snow Mountain." ”

Thanks to the urgency that the Zhang family has always shown, Wu Xie still has a little confidence.

Zhang Qixun nodded, "That's right, it's indeed as you said, but if the two of you resist and treat negatively at the same time, you can actually use a very extreme method to torture you and make you spit out the truth." ”

"There are many strange ways to deal with captives that the Khambalo have passed down since ancient times." Zhang Qixun said lightly, "But I don't think you should want to give it a try." ”

Wu Xie immediately realized from his words that they did need Wu Xie, but Wu Xie with all beards and tails, and Wu Xie with missing arms and legs, there was not much difference in their opinion, at most, it was a little troublesome when they acted.

It's not that they don't have more extreme methods, they just don't want to use them.

At this time, Wu Xie's heart was cold.

Zhang Longban glanced at his watch and reminded loudly: "You still have ten minutes to go." ”

Zhang Haike on the side suddenly spoke, "I've already chosen!" ”

Wu Xie was startled, glared at him in surprise, and scolded, "You fuck, you talk like a fart!" ”

Zhang Haike rolled his eyes, "Because I believe that if we continue to grind, when the time comes, they will definitely take inhuman measures against us, I have just lived a little human taste, and dying early will not benefit me at all, you better hurry up." ”

With that, he lifted his chin, "Give me pen and paper, and I'll write it down." ”

Wu Xie has nowhere to vent his swear words, and he is so angry that he is smoking, which one is more like him? Which one did you choose for the fake?

He wanted to turn his head to glance at the answer, but the Zhang family had already prepared and had already pressed aside Zhang Haike, who had untied the handcuffs, and he found that there was a door behind the shelves against the wall in the basement.

"Do you choose or not?" Zhang Haixing urged impatiently, "Die early and reincarnate early, hurry up." ”

Wu Xie was going to be angry, "It's not your head that was sunburned into a dried plum vegetable, can you make me take a good responsibility for my head?" ”

"Okay, then let you think about it." Zhang Haixing felt a little funny, "But you can still laugh at this juncture, and you can be regarded as a gentleman, if you are wrong, I will let you die a happy death." ”

Saying that, she looked at Zhang Qixun and raised her eyebrows, "Most of the previous ones were the result of you, why don't you give me this head?" What do you think. ”

Wu Xie looked at her in a relaxed tone, as if she was looking forward to receiving some prize, and he hated it even more.

Damn, I didn't expect that one day his head would become a collector's item, and he would be a complete set.

Zhang Qixun seemed to be in a daze, and glanced at Wu Xie when he came back to his senses, his tone was light, and he couldn't see any emotion, "Whatever you want." ”

Wu Xie stared at him vigorously, trying to find a hint from this face, even a little bit.

But no, this man was as cold and unforgiving as his expression, and the subtlety that had been so special to him was indeed his delusion.

How can I keep my head from being turned into the eighth in the box?

Wu Xie racked his brains to distinguish the difference between the seven heads, and his face was dehydrated and dry, and no matter how he looked at it, each one was like.

He even tried to visually measure the length of their eyebrows, and then couldn't complain, who the hell is this? Who specially repaired the eyebrows of these heads, and you went to the roof to run circles and do tai chi!

He desperately forced himself to sort out his thoughts in his head, Bai Ci said before that every year there will be "Wu Xie" trying to enter the snow mountain, and these heads look a little different from the old and the new, so the most similar one must have been cut down recently.

But there are two heads in front of him, both of which ones are relatively heavy, which one is it?

"Two minutes left." Zhang Haixing slowly began to sort out the thin steel wire tied to her wrist.

Wu Xie didn't notice her movements, and said irritably: "Don't rush, as soon as you urge me, I'll be annoyed!" ”

He stared at the two heads, a drop of sweat running down the corner of his eye into his right eye, and he reflexively closed his eyes.

In a trance, the moment he blinked to relieve the grinding pain, he seemed to see the eyes of one of the heads blink with him.

He froze, squeezed his eyes to relieve the discomfort, and stared at the human head, which, yes, was not closed, but half-squinted.

"Let me pass!" He thrashed forward with his feet, "Let me go over and pull the eyelids of those two heads away for me." ”

Zhang Longban looked at the two heads he said, "It seems that you have already chosen?" ”

"No, no, hurry up, I'm going to look into their eyes." Wu Xie was anxious, he had learned from the black blind man that he must be disguised, and knew that no matter how a person disguised, his eyes could not be disguised.

And as long as the pupils are similar, the details of the eyeballs can only be observed if they are very close, unless you wear contact lenses, he doesn't believe that anyone will be idle enough to wear contact lenses to the dead!

(Contact lenses first appeared in 1987, were listed in 1999, and Johnson & Johnson entered China's optometry market in 2004)

"It's useless." Zhang Longban poured cold water on him directly, "The antiseptic treatment can't deal with the eyeballs, their eyeballs are all resinous, and you don't have any extra time, hurry up and make a decision." ”

Seeing that Zhang Haixing's face was already full of excitement and leaned over like an antisocial personality, the stone that beat the drum in Wu Xie's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

At this critical juncture, the distractions in his mind were expelled by the fear of death, and he calmed down instead.

"Wait a minute." He said to Zhang Long, "You haven't thought about it, because of your reckless screening behavior, the real Wu Xie will definitely make the wrong choice in panic due to his character weakness, and in the end you may have killed me by mistake." ”

"We don't care." Zhang Longban did not hesitate in the slightest because of his words, "We are absolutely 100% confident in your choice. ”

Wait a minute...... What does Zhang Longban mean by this?

"We don't care."

This is what Zhang Longban said.

I don't care, but I am 100% confident in his choice.

Why? There is only one real Wu Xie, and it is impossible for them not to care.

Obviously, Bai Ci and Zhang Haixing both showed a firm intention that he had to choose one.

Could it be that their focus is not on their selection of seven heads at all? (End of chapter)