Feeling that his sanity was gradually collapsing, Zhu Shijiu straightened his mood and changed his question.

"How to stop the super-scale weapons in their hands?"

This question points out at least one thing - he knows that the Men in Black organization possesses a super-scale weapon, and that they will use this weapon at ten o'clock tomorrow.

Zhu Shijiu still has not forgotten his original intention. He did not return to fight against the men in black organization alone, but to save the world.

The more this man knows, the more beneficial he is to the world.

Regardless of whether the enemy is the enemy of the world or the Men in Black organization suspected of being an official organization, it is better than hiding and saying nothing and ushering in a similar end.

However, what he didn't expect was that the man fell silent and didn't answer immediately.

Zhu Shijiu frowned: "Can't you answer this question? Or do you have no plan to deal with that kind of weapon?"

The man replied: "What super-scale weapon are you referring to? Don't get me wrong, I'm not asking a question, I'm just trying to give you a more appropriate answer."

Zhu Shijiu thought about the conversation with the man in the fifth week. The range of super-scale weapons in that man's concept was not limited to destroying a few cities. He also thought about the doomsday tomorrow, when Li Hua flew by plane.

An energy attack that even high-speed trains cannot escape.

Thinking of these images in his mind, he said: "An attack from a weapon of that level can cross at least a dozen provinces without delay. Jiangcheng will be destroyed by the explosion in a very short time, and the radiation energy generated by the attack can be

The affected area covers most of the country, and people’s cells will dissolve and die within half a minute of being exposed to radiation.”

"..."

There was another strange silence.

Later, when Zhu Shijiu could not help but speak, the man finally gave the answer: "With the current level of science and technology of mankind, this is not possible. As far as I know, they do not have such weapons."

Zhu Shijiu was stunned.

...Do you know what you are talking about?

Perhaps this question made the man judge that Zhu Shijiu knew more information that he did not know, so the man added: "I don't know where you got the information from, and I don't know whether your information is reliable, but

Every information I give you is true and credible, and I hope you will not mislead me with false information."

Zhu Shijiu replied with an ugly face: "This is not false information."

It is rare for men to remain silent.

The atmosphere was as dead as a hospital morgue.

Zhu Shijiu's brain was running wildly. If it weren't for the energy attack used by the Men in Black organization, then the only one who could do this was the real enemy.

Is this the method of the so-called "enemy of the world"? What exactly is the enemy of the world? Is it an organization with more powerful black technology or something?

The man didn't know that Zhu Shijiu was now trapped in a further mystery. He asked: "What organization is behind you?"

Now, the man firmly believes that Zhu Shijiu is just a soldier. Although it cannot be said to be insignificant, Zhu Shijiu behaves like an outsider who knows nothing and at the same time carries a lot of potentially valuable information. It is obvious that the real

The person who knows more is not Zhu Shijiu, but the organization behind Zhu Shijiu.

The man judged this through his conversation with Zhu Shijiu, which was consistent with the judgment made by the middle-aged man from the Men in Black organization.

"..."

——Can I say that I don’t belong to any organization?

Zhu Shijiu looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds. Half of the moon's head was exposed under the cover of dark clouds.

His heart was full of helplessness. If he was alone, wouldn't he be worthy of talking to these two organizations on an equal footing?

The two big fish he caught using the most rudimentary means actually looked down upon him.

He thought about the decision he had made this week. He wanted to be a chess player and wanted the two organizations to compete under his guidance. He wanted to take off the burden on his shoulders and be a peaceful person.

The salted fish of the doomsday.

He wants to save the world.

But reality told him that if he didn't have any weight, then he wouldn't have the capital to lie flat.

So he replied: "The name of my organization is Chess Club, and I am the president of Chess Club. I wish you good luck."

"...Chess club?"

The man murmured, seeming to be considering this name that he had never heard of before, but at least he understood that the private identity of this seemingly simple ordinary college student was not simple.

He thought to himself, could this be one of the various factions, large and small, in the country? But for some reason, he heard about the actions of those people tomorrow, so he chose to get involved?

but……

"...Although I have never heard of any chess club, but...you said you are the president?"

"Yes." Zhu Shijiu calmed down, "From now on, I am the president."

Since you can't lie flat, then fight.

Anyway, he couldn't sit back and let his family and friends die in the destruction one after another.

So in order to save the world, in order to fight against these organizations, in order to be able to talk to them on an equal footing...this week, the "Chess Club" was born.

As he dies again and again, Zhu Shijiu believes that he will have more and more information, and will be able to predict the actions of these people in advance, and will eventually be able to make every move and use the two huge and mysterious organizations as chess pieces.

Watch the struggle between the two organizations.

When the snipe and the clam fight, he only becomes a fisherman.

"Is this so...your organization is so cowardly? It's using you to make up for it?"

But the man didn't believe what Zhu Shijiu said.

In their investigation, an ordinary student was ordinary and his life trajectory was not abnormal at all. It was really difficult to convince him that Zhu Shijiu was the leader of the organization.

Zhu Shijiu recalled all his previous experiences and spoke slowly.

"Whether you believe it or not, I can tell you that the purpose of our chess club is to save the world! I will do what you failed to do! I will defeat the enemies you failed to defeat!"

No matter whether the opponent is the Men in Black organization, you, or the unknown "enemy of the world", I will collect the most valuable experience from each death, and then complete the level perfectly!

If everything this man told him today was a lie, wait until he exposes it in the future!

If everything this man says is true, then let him bring order to the chaos and put the world on a path where it can ultimately survive!

There are a lot of things that are not clear, but it doesn't matter, he still has the next show.

In this week, he exposed his ignorance and confusion, but in the next week, he will return with the concept of "enemy of the world" known to exist, and the chess club will become a mysterious,

An organization that can communicate and exchange information with these people on an equal footing!

"Tomorrow, I'll wait for you to stop them."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Shijiu hung up the phone.

There was still silence all around.

He came with expectations, but now he comes back disappointed.

After such a long call, the organization behind this man failed to successfully locate his signal, and then came to the door with a large number of people.

Whether it's a lack of decision-making power, technical limitations, or insufficient combatants, it at least proves one thing - these people are not enough to be feared by the Men in Black organization.

The enemy of the Men in Black organization is the "enemy of the world."

[Author's digression]: Today's fourth update, the third one!
Chapter completed!