My doppelganger drama

Shen Yuezhi looked at Brother Duomu's figure in shock for a moment, and finally chose not to dwell on what had just happened.

It's just the last ravings of a dying and crazy man, full of biased one-sided words.

Hardman's words will not plant any grudge in Shen Yuezhi's heart. A true brave man should face that possibility head on.

If what Hardman said about himself being a refugee was true, nothing would change.

He has known for a long time that most of the time human beings can only adapt to the environment. Changing the environment can only be done by an organized gathering of human beings, or only a very few talented and ambitious people can do it.

Under the general trend of the broken world and the sugar-coated bullets of the silver-gold alliance, people often have no choice but to obey.

Regardless of whether Hardman was once a "brave", he was already that ugly "dragon".

Although he died without dignity, killed by his own bullets under the contempt of the refugees he looked down on, his past can also serve as a lesson for others.

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Shen Yuezhi thought so.

"Thank you for your help." After Shen Yuezhi came to his senses, he immediately thanked Brother Duomu.

"This is one of the cooperation projects. What are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up and leave?" Brother Duomu said humbly and then glanced at the group of refugees who were still in a daze next to him.

His strange eyes and unconventional dress made the refugees fear him even if they didn't know his identity.

The ability to bend bullets is even more awed by refugees who have never really seen the world.

Under the urging of Brother Domu, the team of refugees also sped up.

With the coordination of the team led by Shen Yuezhi, the last group of people were dealt with quite quickly.

Sure enough, sometimes it is necessary to use both kindness and power with a little manipulation.

Watching the last batch finish, Brother Duomu and Shen Yuezhi said goodbye and came to an empty tent not far away.

"Obviously I was the one who kept staring at Hardman, but it turned out that you were the one who went to show the saint in front of others." Meta put one hand on the table and said to Brother Dom with narrowed eyes.

"I asked you if you wanted to go, but you said no because you thought it was troublesome." Brother Duomu revealed.

Meta rolled his eyes, but had nothing to say.

He was indeed just lazy, but he didn't expect that Domu could show off so well after taking over the job, and his tone and rhythm were so skillful.

At first glance, he is a habitual pretentious offender.

Recalling the time when the two of them were sinking into the sky island group, Domegu seemed to have already been like this.

If you don't speak, pretend to be an expert, if you speak less, act like an expert.

"The people in the city are shattered. In addition, the two omnics were causing trouble, and the blocking force was completely lost. The nearest city and the two empty islands were liquidated early, and the signal from the Silver and Gold Union was hijacked by me. But whether it was hijacked or not is not a matter of fact. It doesn’t matter, the signal said that the support would be delayed for a few days." Mehta recounted the situation in the city and surrounding areas.

Delaying for a few days, to put it nicely, is essentially a refusal of support.

Whether it's because they know things are going to be difficult, or it's because of the most realistic problem of shortage of manpower at the moment.

Anyway, when the "support" from the top of the Silver and Gold Alliance comes in a few days, it will definitely not be support, but to divide the pot and settle matters.

It is in line with the consistent style of Yinjin United.

But it is a pity that there is no one in this city who can take the blame and be liquidated.

The city's top officials were cleaned up by the troupe - of course, in name only, Baicang.

Why is Hardman so broken?

If he doesn't run away, the final blame will be placed on his head, and he will be worse off than dead under the punishment of the Silver and Gold Alliance.

"It seems like things here should be over." Brother Duomu said calmly.

"Yeah, we should also consider evacuating. Lord Ricardo has already communicated with us and allows us to move the branch parish to the next refugee movement base. This is indeed a good development opportunity." Meta waved his hand. .

"Then let's prepare our aircraft." Brother Duomu said after hearing this.

"Huh? Why don't you wait for the outcome of the battle over there?" Meta said.

"If we win, we have to leave. The building here will be empty. The two of us will revitalize the ruins no matter what, leaving it to the Spider God Cult to figure out their own ideas. If they lose there, the omnic disaster will also happen. The starting point spreads to the entire silver-gold union, and then to this world. There is no reason to stay here and be the first batch of victims." Brother Duomu replied.

Meta thought for a moment: "I actually want to know the result. The final appearance of the sweeping robot looks very bad. It feels like the boss has been improved and entered the final stage."

Brother Duomu ignored it, reached out to retrieve the one-eyed crow from outside the tent, and began to remove its bandage.

The injury was recovering well, so Brother Duomu did not continue to change the dressing, and just put some ointment on it.

The one-eyed crow gained freedom, flapped its wings slightly, and felt no physical discomfort. It flew up and circled a few times in the limited space of the tent before flying back to Brother Dom's hand.

Meta watched the scene and tried to reach out.

But sure enough, the dead crow ignored him.

Damn it, he is the immediate boss here!

Meta lay on the table depressedly, and asked on a whim: "Domu, who do you think will win in the end?"

"Of course we will win in the end."

Meta nodded without thinking much.

Domeko was teasing the crow while watching the fierce battle in the distance in his mind.

…

The continuous bloody knife slashes were calmly parried by the sweeping robot, and then he seized the opportunity and thrust his battle ax forward to break the blockade of the sword and hit Wan Yi's stomach.

Although this mysterious human being is very powerful, various aspects show that his physical endurance does not seem to be as strong as the strength displayed.

However, this hit did not make the sweeping robot feel happy.

So far in the battle, this is not the first time it has hit Wan Yi.

However, the other party has a weirder ability and is not afraid of being hurt at all.

Some seemingly habitual dodges in battle are nothing more than traps.

As the battle progressed, Wan Yi gradually stopped pretending and began to show his deeper side.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, Wan Yi's figure was pushed away by a huge force. Blood flowed from his mouth, his internal organs were broken, and he suffered massive internal bleeding. There was no doubt that he was hopeless.

But the one who flew out was Wan Yi, and it was another Wan Yi who seemed to have nothing to do with him on the spot. He used his dagger and broadsword to launch a crazy counterattack.

The sweeping robot took over Wan Yi's moves again, but as mentioned before, the attack power of the humans in front of it was constantly increasing.

According to the judgment of the sweeping robot, the short sword requires a large amount of spiritual and even soul sacrifices to achieve such an effect, while the invisible broadsword to exert its power requires a massive amount of life energy, which simply and intuitively means flesh and blood!

Both are held in a person's body at the same time, whether physically or mentally. This absorption efficiency is enough to instantly drain away the human beings it recognizes.

But this weird human being is different.

He wielded the two evil weapons like an arm and a finger, becoming more and more courageous the more he fought, with no intention of being consumed at all!

The sweeping robot was uncomfortable being suppressed by Wan Yi, but this time it was unable to find an effective counterattack. The coffee machine seized the opportunity from the side. Under the flash of golden light, several golden shadows surrounded the sweeping robot.

Naturally, the sweeping robot wouldn't give it a chance. Its red eyes flashed, and its chaotic computing power surged out to fight against it.

The two shadows of red and gold are constantly interlaced and offset around the two.

Bang!

But unexpectedly, one of the red figures failed to fully respond to the movements of the golden figure, and the result was feedback to the sweeping robot. It tilted its head and neck and lost control of its movements.

Red and white light blades crisscrossed past each other, and a dark figure slid in the shadows, taking advantage of this opening.

The sweeping robot's armor was twisted and broken, and it fell out along with its tall body.