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At this point, Ajie couldn't help but grin, rolled his eyes and said.

"It's too bad. You can't do anything on your own."

"Whatever you have, your copy has, and whatever you don't have, your copy also has."

"And that replica sounds much more useful than your original self."

My eyes twitched. This comment was a bit too harsh.

"No, I'm not that bad."

Ajie rolled his eyes, held a burning branch, pointed it at my face and asked.

"If, when you are attacking the ancient city stronghold, your clone uses the women and children in the city as human shields and hides behind them to shoot at you, what will you do?"

My breath caught and I stood there in a daze, not knowing how to answer.

Ajie threw the branch back into the fire and said calmly.

"That's it. A bad guy without principles is much easier to deal with than someone like you."

"I'm sure that guy will definitely do that."

"His target is you. He doesn't care whether other people live or die, or whether they live in hell."

My brows sank, and the scene that Ajie described began to emerge uncontrollably in my mind.

Beside the broken city wall, there were weeping women and children. Standing in a pool of blood, stepping on the blood, I walked slowly. At that time, what could I do?

Human life is not just a number. If you are on a high place, looking at a small dot marked on the map, you cannot imagine the weight of each and every human life.

However, when you see it with your own eyes, looking at the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, looking at people with broken hands and feet in the pools of blood, crying loudly, who can say that human life is just a string of numbers?

I was silent for a long time before speaking in a dry voice.

"I don't want a corpse, I want a living person."

"If I have to kill everyone in the ancient city stronghold before I can capture that stronghold, then what's the point of me attacking the ancient city stronghold?"

Upon hearing this, Ajie sighed helplessly, shaking his head and speaking in a low voice.

“That’s why I said it was terrible.”

"The situation I'm talking about is indeed meaningless, but how are you going to deal with your clone?"

"I don't think he would come to you alone to fight you one-on-one."

I lowered my head again, almost lowering my body into the dirt. As Ajie said, my copy would not do such a thing.

I couldn't find the answer, so I asked Ajie with some expectation.

"Then... do you have any solution?"

Upon hearing this, Ajie gave a bitter smile, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"I'm not a god, nor am I a smart person."

"In my opinion, your only chance is to live in shame and wait until the Hitomi you mentioned appears."

"According to what you said, as long as you kill her, this nightmare will end. And when she first recovered her memory, she was very dependent on you and trusted you."

"So, what you have to do is extremely simple."

"Shoot her in the head. If one shot doesn't kill her, shoot her twice, three times, four times."

"Until I kill her."

"..."

Amidst the flames, I suddenly straightened up, looked at Ajie who had a calm expression, and uttered a few words.

"impossible."

"I actually imagined something like this, but when I think about it, how could that kid above leave such an obvious loophole?"

"The bet is destined to begin when Tongtong regains his memory."

"and……"

I pursed my lips, clenched my fists, and whispered angrily.

"Don't you think this is a bit too much for me?"

Ajie was not surprised by my reaction, but he didn't look at me. He just looked at the fire on the ground with boredom and said in a low voice.

"So, I really hope that what you said is all false."

"It's the ravings of a psychopath."

I was startled when I heard that, and then I looked down at the burning fire.

Yeah, it would be nice if I were the only one going crazy.

The night was long, but Ajie and I didn't say another word. We fell asleep in silence.

The next day, it was dawn.

When I woke up, Ajie was washing the wounds on his body with clean water, and the monster that was hiding in the wall yesterday was squatting beside him with a bucket of water, cooperating with Ajie's actions.

I looked at the smoking fire, stood up gently, and came to Ajie. Before I could say anything, Ajie asked me first.

"I have to recover from my injuries before I can go out."

"What about you? What are your plans?"

I sat next to Ajie, shrugged slightly, and spoke softly.

"I'll go out first. After all, there's a little guy waiting for me to take care of him."

Hearing this, Ajie glanced at me, then continued to wipe his wounds, speaking slowly.

"Although it may not sound nice, people like us are not suitable to take care of children."

"This is too dangerous for the child."

I didn't refute Ajie's words, but turned my head and replied in a low voice.

"I know."

After seeing my reaction, Ajie just sighed. He seemed to have been sighing since he met me.

"After I recover from my injuries, I will go back to the Blue Mountain stronghold to see if what you said will come true."

"If it doesn't come true, I will curse your ancestors behind your back."

Suddenly, Ajie's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of murderous intent, and he lowered his voice and spoke in a low voice.

"But if it comes true, I will kill Qu Yunliu."

Chapter 115

"But if it comes true, I will kill Qu Yunliu."

I raised my eyebrows slightly, glanced at Ajie who had a murderous look on his face, then slapped him hard on the head.

Ajie was caught off guard and his body tilted after being slapped by me. He looked at me in surprise, but I withdrew my hand, looked calm, and spoke softly.

"Did your head get hit by the door? I'm not telling you this to let you die in vain."

"You can't defeat Qu Yunliu by yourself."

"You need an ally, an ally you can trust, and right now, isn't this ally right in front of you?"

Ajie rubbed his head with his hands, but his expression became strange. He shrank back slightly, smacked his lips and said.

"Well... Actually, your situation is really troublesome. I don't really want to get involved."

"My problem is just friends betraying me, internal strife, etc., but you're even talking about time reset."

"Being your ally is not an easy job."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but laugh. This was indeed very Ajie's style. However, he made it clear that when the time really came, this hypocritical guy would not just stand by and watch.

I curled my lips and commented with disdain.

"How disgusting! Are you a tsundere type of character?"

Ajie's face turned dark, he raised his right hand and gave me the middle finger.

This guy must get along very well with that kid from Cangwu.

After my interruption, Ajie, who had a murderous look on his face before, finally calmed down again, and I had no reason to stay here any longer.

I stood up, stretched slowly, moved my limbs, and said casually.

"Don't be impulsive. Qu Yunliu can't die now."

"I'll come find you."

After saying that, I looked at the monster again, pursed my lips, smiled, and asked.

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet."

The monster was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself, and said in a very happy voice.

"My name is Zhang Wang."

Zhangwang, what a random name.

I raised my arm, pointed to the tall scavenger grass, and asked.

"Zhang Wang, can you help me out?"

Zhang Wang stood up without any hesitation, took a step forward, and held me in his arms. His huge arms covered me tightly, and he spoke briefly.

"I'll protect you and run all the way out."

I was at a loss for words at this point, so I reached out and patted this guy's exaggeratedly large arm and whispered.

"You'll get hurt if you do that, too."

"Don't bother with that. Just find an angle and throw me out with force."

Hearing this, Zhang Wang was stunned for a moment, loosened his arms, looked down at me, and asked cautiously.

“Is it okay to do this?”

Without waiting for my answer, Ajie on the side sighed sourly.

"Damn, being immortal is really convenient."

I raised my eyebrows, gave Zhang Wang a thumbs up, and said confidently.

"No problem, trust me."

Hearing this, he just looked around like a child, without saying anything else, supported my body with one hand, and strode towards the scavenger grass.

As we were walking, Zhang Wang suddenly asked me timidly.

"Um... will the people outside dislike me?"

After all, humans are creatures that are afraid of loneliness. Even if they are in this state, they still long to return to the crowd.

This is our flaw and also our instinct.

I squinted my eyes, looked at the scavenger grass swaying in the wind, and smiled.

"I am a very small-minded person and I hate being magnanimous the most."

"So, if someone dislikes you."

"I'll beat him up."

Zhang Wang didn't say anything, but I seemed to hear his laughter, muffled and like thunder.

Walking to the edge of the scavenger grass, Zhang Wang lifted me up with one hand, making a shot put posture, then took a deep breath, took a few steps, and suddenly threw me diagonally upwards.

There was a sound of breaking air and strong wind tearing my face, making it impossible for me to open my eyes. I felt like an arrow shot into the air.

After a moment, my body reached the highest point and began to fall downwards, making a perfect parabola. The wind slowed down a little, and I opened my eyes and quickly identified the direction.

According to the trend of my fall, I would undoubtedly fall into the scavenging grass, but fortunately, I was less than five steps away from the exit. However, at this height, I would definitely lose consciousness the moment I fell.

Based on the intensity and past experience, it would take about five minutes for me to regain consciousness.

This time is enough for the carrion grass to pull me back into the corpse mud.