After a few seconds of silence, my brother turned his head and showed a row of teeth towards Lin Sanjiu.

"Yes, nor is it," he said softly, "... We are not what you think of as' gods'."

He didn't continue to say -- there was something subtle in his tone, which made Lin Sanjiu clearly feel that even if she asked, he only intended to stop here.

Not God, what is that?

She swallowed a mouthful of water, listened to her heartbeat, and slowly asked, "so... What do you want?"

"Let's talk for a moment first. What do you think is this thing you call 'copy'?" My brother stared at her with great interest, and his round eyes were still stunned. "I asked the previous few people, and everyone said different things. I'm interested to know what you think of the copy."

Lin Sanjiu swallowed the "why" that was about to blurt out and glanced at his brother. Her right hand pressed firmly on the edge of the seat, and the rough surface of the hemp rope rubbed the palm of her hand and fell in the darkness under the seat.

"... I've heard a theory used to explain copies before, but I don't know whether it's really happened or just my imagination. When I heard it, I was in a coma caused by hallucinations. Maybe my subconscious made this theory."

My brother repeated the words "subconscious", as if he felt very strange about this word. "What is it?"

"Every copy is a failed doomsday world." Lin Sanjiu tried to keep his voice steady. "They are attached to the formed doomsday world, like a small orange wrapped in a big orange."

She thought the other party would be as surprised as she had been, but she didn't expect her brother to ask blankly, "the doomsday world?"

Lin Sanjiu turned his head violently, just opposite his round eyes. The dark pupil of the other party reflected a spot in the dim light outside the car - but the light was not as wet and vivid as human eyes; It's like plastic, smooth, flat and dry.

Her back was covered with crispness. When she spoke again, her voice was a little hoarse unconsciously: "... What are you?"

The word "person" was removed from her question.

"Didn't you say it," my brother smiled, "we can be regarded as' gods'."

"Even if...? what do you mean?"

"What about you? What are you?" Instead of answering, he asked, "you should be human, but you are different from the people here - where do you come from?"

Lin Sanjiu was stunned - how could he seem to know nothing about the doomsday world?

She glanced at the window and found that her brother was still standing outside, as if to stop her from going out. My brother was sitting in the driver's seat on the right, and the wiper brushed the glass one by one. Lin Guoyun's body was still lying on the front of the car - she vaguely thought: maybe it's a little risky, but it's worth trying.

"I'm from another doomsday world," thought for a few seconds, and Lin Sanjiu began with the most eye-catching sentence. As she said, she carefully looked at her brother's appearance: "every time a world collapses and destroys, it becomes a doomsday world, just like here. No one knows how many such places there are... People living in them will be transferred from one world to the next at regular intervals."

"Here... Is a doomsday world? Is it also in this transmission system?"

His eyes were still the same, and he couldn't see any expression, but in addition, he looked no different from a real ordinary person: blood vessels floated from the back of his hands, light cyan, short stubble on his chin, and his chest would rise and fall gently with every breath. Lin Sanjiu can't hear his heartbeat, but I think he should also have a heart, right?

"Aren't you guys... Let's call them 'gods' who destroyed the world?"

"Perish?" Hearing this, my brother immediately shook his head and smiled, "of course not. You just said the opposite, we actually re established a certain order here - when we first came here, it was a real ruin."

"Who do you mean? Does this mean this planet? Are you from another planet?" Lin Sanjiu immediately asked a string: "how did the original human society end here?"

"I can't say the first few, but I can answer the last question. The reason why the aborigines here died is because of the religious war. Among an aggressive religious believer, something they call 'fundamentalism' began to prevail - the constant conflict on a small scale gradually evolved into a state to state war." Brother shrugged his shoulders like a joke when he said this: "these humans are actually willing to destroy their compatriots for God who has never appeared before! It's amazing to us... So we simply rebuilt a world full of gods - this time, they can worship God to their heart's content."

No wonder the gods here must rely on fallen species to cultivate fallen species - because they are not the reason to destroy the world at all, no God is! Lin San Jiu was stunned and fell into his thoughts. He couldn't help asking, "how did you... Rebuild?"

My brother smiled noncommittally.

He was obviously different from the God outside the copy. Lin Sanjiu wanted to ask what happened to the God outside, but she knew very well that the other party would not answer. After thinking for a while, she looked at the figure of Lin Guoyun outside the window and asked, "what are you doing in this copy?"

According to the description of the gatekeeper, I'm afraid this copy didn't look like this.

"If we want to understand what a copy is, we can't let you evolutors end the game, so that we can continue to study it." He answered vaguely and asked: "... Why can't we be transmitted in this world?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't answer this at all - because she didn't know the answer herself.

But she sighed a long sigh, gently locked the door on her side, and said, "it's a long story. Although you won't tell me, I can guess your identity. I've dealt with races like you before, and they are also from outside..."

Brother's face showed a straight look again, turned to look at Lin Sanjiu, and listened carefully without saying a word.

"They call themselves souls. From them, I learned -"

The next sound was not the words spitting out of her mouth, but the sound of the rope suddenly pulling on her brother's cheek. Lin Sanjiu had been ready for a long time. This time, she threw it out and used all the strength she could accumulate - compared with one hand, a rope that beat the upper door like a whip was much more difficult to prevent; The brother was facing her head-on, and was caught off guard and hit hard in the eye.

In this second, Lin Sanjiu almost rushed out of his heart. But then, the other party's pain let her breathe a long sigh of relief - just know the pain!

Although her strength has been greatly reduced, her fighting consciousness is still there; Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was just hit, Lin Sanjiu grabbed the hair on the back of his head and hit the steering wheel hard - she didn't expect to hurt him by this, just to make him bow his head; After several counterattacks, she struggled and finally put a rope around his neck. As soon as the rope fell into his neck, Lin Sanjiu immediately strangled back, and soon heard a "cluck" sound from his brother's throat, and his skin purple rose.

The door behind her was suddenly pulled hard for a few times, and there was a dull slapping sound; However, she had locked the door for a long time, and her brother couldn't open it for a moment. Sure enough, he made a circle, rushed to the driver's seat, and opened the door.

Obviously, there was no one at the door behind him, but Lin Sanjiu didn't turn around and rush out of the taxi, but he was even more desperate. Although brother Tudou was also limited by the copy, she was now in the murder scene, and she still couldn't work hard with her brother - only resisted for a few seconds, and the brother was pulled out of the door with a rope sleeve.

right on.

In the night, I saw my brother dragging his brother into the rain; Lin Sanjiu rushed into the driver's seat panting - as soon as his palm was on the seat, his strength quickly filled his blood vessels like a trickle. Seeing that the younger brother threw the man in his hand to the ground and rushed up, she picked up the corners of her mouth, shrank into the driver's seat, and then kicked him out again with a kick in her chest.

Pull up the door with your back hand, and Lin Sanjiu immediately locks the car. Then pull the handbrake, and the taxi immediately retreats sharply in the sudden sound of the engine. As soon as you turn your head, Lin Guoyun on the front of the car is thrown down - in two beams of yellow light, he is unexpectedly woken up by this fall and wants to get up. Before the two brothers could react, Lin Sanjiu stepped on the accelerator and hit the people on the ground.

Lin Guoyun was surprised and turned his head. In the beam of the car, his face became clearer and clearer. The eyelids of one eye were hollow, and the other one was wide and round. The next second, he was rolled into the wheel and lost his face.

The car bumped with a thud. Without hesitation, Lin Sanjiu continued to step on the accelerator, and the car immediately ran over him heavily, which finally stopped.

The tail light flickered in the rain, puncturing the rainy night one by one. After a long, thick blood stain, lay a human body whose body had been distorted.

All this happened in a blink of an eye. The potato brothers stood and sat in the rain, but they could only stare blankly without intervening.

... the rain stopped pattering.