I sell Coke in the doomsday

It turns out that someone was secretly observing me that day.

When I talk about what happened that day, the faces of Wang Zixuan and Wang Quan appear in my mind.

My brows sank and my expression darkened. This should have been a reunion of old friends, but it turned out to be like that.

Therefore, I was eager to know what happened in the ancient city stronghold.

"Ajie, do you know what happened in the ancient city stronghold?"

Ajie shook his head slightly, as if he was afraid that I would think too much, and then explained to me.

"I didn't lie to you. I only know that a riot broke out in the ancient city a year ago, and a strange man took the position of city lord."

Hearing this, I asked Ajie.

"Is that person called Liu Yong?"

If nothing unexpected happens, the ancient city stronghold should be occupied by that beast Liu Yong again. Although it is strange that he has moved the time of the riot forward by several years this time, but in the entire ancient city stronghold, only that madman Liu Yong is secretly dissatisfied.

However, when I answered so confidently, Ajie shook his head and denied it.

“No, no, no, the guy named Liu Yong is just the younger brother of the person behind the scenes.”

My breath was choked, and my brain, which was not very smart to begin with, became dull again, but Ajie continued speaking.

"I don't know much about the ancient city stronghold. Most of the things were told to me by Qu Yunliu."

"That guy named Liu Yong is ruthless and cruel. He is the one who handles most of the massacres outside."

"The only thing that is clear is that the current lord of the ancient city stronghold only appeared last year, and somehow he took over the ancient city stronghold."

"What's even more terrible is that he actually turned the original lord of the ancient city into another lunatic who kills people without blinking an eye."

Wait a moment.

A year ago, a man with no foundation suddenly appeared and took over the entire ancient city.

Listening to Ajie's narration, I think I guessed who that guy is.

That copy of me.

But now it seems that this copy is much more powerful than my original self.

I smiled bitterly, looking a little unnatural, but this subtle difference was caught by the sharp-eyed Ajie standing beside me. He looked at me and asked tentatively.

"Do you know the person who suddenly appeared in the ancient city stronghold?"

I wanted to just brush it off, but on second thought, I sighed and said to Ajie.

"Um... Actually, the guy you mentioned... is... is..."

I gritted my teeth and continued speaking with a headache.

"He's my...twin brother."

"twin?"

"Yes, we are twins. We look exactly the same."

"You're likely to see someone exactly like me in the future."

"If it comes to that, run!"

"Or you'll die."

After saying this, I even found it hard to convince others, but Ajie was unusually calm. He didn't complain or laugh at me. Instead, he asked me in a very calm manner.

“So, when the time comes, how can I tell?”

Without waiting for me to answer, Ajie suddenly leaned forward, stretched out his right hand and grabbed my arm, and at the same time, his left hand held a knife and instantly cut a cut on my arm.

The cut was very shallow and healed before blood came out. Seeing this, Ajie was not disturbed at all. He just narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke softly.

"You really have a problem."

Chapter 113 He (Part 2)

"You really have a problem."

Ajie's voice was very calm, as if he had anticipated this result. I withdrew my arm anxiously, looked at the scar that had completely healed, frowned slightly, and whispered.

"Everyone has to have a little secret, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ajie did not comment. He took the apple that had been baked for a long time, took a bite, and spoke slowly.

"In fact, I have been doubting you from the beginning."

"That damn bush was too deadly. I led more than 20 people, and except for me, all of them were killed in it."

"But you, even though your clothes are dirty and torn, there is not even a scratch as big as a fingernail on your body."

I touched my arm that had just been cut, and the skin on it was abnormally white. This was one of the disadvantages of immortality. The new flesh that grew quickly would be a morbidly white color, extremely conspicuous, although it would return to normal color over time.

However, the new flesh grown by normal humans is generally darker and harder, which is what we call a scar.

Across the fire, Ajie was chewing fruit with a smug expression on his face, which made me a little angry.

I sighed, and said to Ajie as if I had thrown away a broken jar.

"Okay, I'm laying my cards on the table."

"I won't pretend anymore. I am immortal."

"..."

Ajie's breath was choked, then he looked at me as if I were a fool, after hesitating for a moment, he said helplessly.

"If you've been seen through, there's no need to say such jokes. You can't get away with this kind of thing."

I ignored Ajie's words and spoke directly.

"Let's all be direct and say it straight."

"I want you to help me and be completely on my side."

"I want you to trust me unconditionally."

With such words, Ajie naturally stood there in a daze. He thought about it again and again, frowned, and said in confusion.

"Um... do you think you have any reason that would make me trust you unconditionally?"

"I don't even know your name."

Facing Ajie's questioning, I took out my revolver and, in Ajie's astonished eyes, put the muzzle of the gun against my own temple.

"I know a lot about you."

"Your job before the end of the world was as a killer, often operating abroad."

"After the apocalypse broke out, you were rescued by a group of young people, and you went to the Blue Mountain stronghold with them."

"Among that group of young people, there is a man named Qu Yunliu. Maybe you can't see it now, but he is an out-and-out lunatic."

"On one of your outings, you came across the bodies of a mother and her child. You looked at the life of the little boy and your heart was touched."

I told him everything about Ajie according to my memory. As I was telling the story, Ajie's expression became more and more stiff. He stared at me blankly like a puppet, as if he had completely forgotten how to react.

"We will be a good pair, and you will be one of my few friends."

"I believe you, but I can't prove anything right now."

I put on a straight face, trying to look serious, and spoke to Ajie sincerely.

"The only thing that can be proven is my immortality."

After saying that, I suddenly pulled the trigger. After a gunshot, my eyes went dark and the bullet instantly pierced my head. My consciousness fell into darkness for a short time, and my body fell backwards and fell into the dust.

The flames and the explosions of bullets made my blood splatter everywhere and land on Ajie's dumbfounded face. He looked at my fallen body with his mind blank and he couldn't even think normally.

However, before a minute had passed, I covered my head and slowly sat up.

"Shit, that hurts."

A hissing sound came from my mouth. I didn't bother to look at Ajie's reaction. My head felt like a broken jar. All kinds of things were stirred and mixed in the broken jar, becoming a complete mess.

In a trance, I could hear the sound of my flesh and blood moving and healing. This feeling was really not strange at all.

The skull regenerated, flesh and blood quickly attached to it, and the maddening pain quickly subsided.

After the wound was completely healed, I leaned towards Ajie, who had not yet recovered from his daze, pressed my fingers on the new flesh and blood, and asked.

"Now, do you believe it?"

After I asked, Ajie finally came back to his senses, but he didn't look at my new flesh. Instead, he quickly distanced himself from me and said with a strange look in his eyes.

"You...I...why..."

Looking at the incoherent Ajie, I sat back down and things returned to the beginning.

I organized my thoughts and then told Ajie, who was almost in a state of confusion, about his past, which he might not believe.

The story about my last reincarnation, my encounter with Ajie, working with him to capture the ancient city, besiege the stronghold, and finally watching him die on the hospital bed.

This story is very long, so I told it in a simpler way, but whether he will believe it is another matter.

After a long time, I finished my story, and Ajie finally regained his composure. He commented on the story I told.

“How ridiculous.”

I wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, I had nothing to say.

Regardless of Tongtong's identity or her wish, apart from my identity as the person involved, it can indeed be described as a melodramatic story.

But the problem is that Tongtong's feelings and her wishes had actually been arranged when she was born.

The purpose is to keep this meaningless gamble going.

I picked up a branch, poked the dying fire, and asked softly.

"Besides the melodrama, do you have any other thoughts about this story?"

Ajie shook his head slightly, frowning and looking worried, but after a moment, he sighed softly.

"Although your story is ridiculous, you are really sincere."

"So, I will trust you for once."

"When I get back, I'll observe whether things will develop as you said."

Well, this ending is not bad. It is indeed a bit too much to ask him to completely believe my story.

Ajie's eyebrows suddenly jumped, obviously he figured something out, and said in a low voice.

"But according to what you said, Qu Yunliu asked me to come here to find the seed warehouse, just to send me to my death."

I didn't answer. In this reincarnation, many things had unexpected changes, like Ajie shouldn't have been here, and Qu Yunliu shouldn't have usurped power and become the leader at this time.

Chapter 114 Heart-to-heart talk

"The Qu Yunliu I know is a good person."

Ajie looked gloomy and a little depressed. In his eyes, Qu Yunliu and that group of young people were his saviors, so he naturally didn't want to doubt them.

I spread my hands, looked at Ajie and said.

"There is a strange saying, I wonder if you have heard of it."

"There is a ship that has been repaired since the beginning, with the materials on board replaced. Then when the last deck of the original ship is replaced."

"Can this ship still be the same ship as the one at the beginning?"

Hearing this, Ajie waved his hand gently, lowered his head and sighed.

"I know what you mean, but I still find it... a little hard to accept."

Then, Ajie took a deep breath and patted his face with both hands to calm himself down. After a moment, he withdrew his hands, his cheeks slightly red, and he finally calmed down completely.

"Let me think about it."

"If what you said is true, you are trapped in this time, for a thousand times."

"But in this reincarnation, a copy of you suddenly appeared, so the development of the situation was distorted."

"And now you don't have many helpers in this place except for the helpers thousands of miles away."