After waiting for a few seconds in silence, the brother's silhouette turned his head and exposed a row of teeth to Lin Sanjiu.

“Yes, not,” he said softly, “…we are not what you think is 'God’.”

He didn't continue to say it—there was something subtle in his tone, which made Lin Sanjiu clearly feel that even if she asked, he would only be talking about it.

Not God, what is that?

She swallowed, listened to her heartbeat, and asked slowly, "Then... what do you want?"

"Let's talk for a while. What do you think is this thing you call a 'copy'?" The brother stared at her with interest, with round eyes still staring straight. "I asked the people above, and each person's statements are different. I'm very interested in knowing what you think of the dungeon."

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

"...I've heard a theory used to explain the copy, but I don't know if it happened or just my imagination. When I heard it, I was in a coma caused by hallucination. Maybe it was my subconscious that I had done this theory."

My brother repeated the words "subconscious" and seemed to feel very novel about the word. "What is it?"

"Every copy is a doomsday world that has not been able to grow." Lin Sanjiu tried his best to calm his voice, "They are attached to the already formed doomsday world, just like a big orange wrapped in a small orange."

She thought the other party would be surprised like she did at the beginning, but she didn't expect that her brother asked in a daze: "Doomsday World?"

Lin Sanjiu turned his head suddenly and happened to meet his round eyes. The other party's black pupils had a spot in the dim light outside the car - but the light was not as moist and vivid as human eyeballs; it was like plastic, smooth, flat and dry.

There was a numbness on her back. When she spoke again, her voice was a little dumb: "...what are you?"

The word "man" was removed from her question.

"Didn't you say that?" the brother smiled, "We'll be considered 'god'."

"Even if it is...? What does it mean?"

"What about you? What are you?" He asked instead, "You should be human, but you are different from the people here-where did you come from?"

Lin Sanjiu was stunned - why did he seem to have no understanding of the doomsday world at all?

She looked at the car window in a blink of an eye and found that her younger brother was still standing outside, as if to stop her from letting her out. The older brother was sitting in the driver's seat on the right, and the wipers swept through the glass one by one, and Lin Guoyun's body was still lying on the front of the car. A thought vaguely emerged in her mind: Maybe it was a bit risky, but it was worth a try.

"I came from another doomsday world," thought for a few seconds, Lin Sanjiu picked the most eye-catching words to start. She said, while carefully examining her brother's appearance: "Every time a world collapses and destroys, it becomes a doomsday world, just like here. No one knows how many places there are...people living in it will be teleported from one world to the next every once in a while."

"This...is a doomsday world? Also in this teleportation system?"

His eyes were still straight and he couldn't see any expression, but apart from that, he looked no different from a real ordinary person: his blood vessels floated from the back of his hand, and a short stubble appeared on his chin. With every breath he breathed, his chest would slowly rise and fall. Lin Sanjiu couldn't hear his heartbeat, but I think he should have a heart, right?

"Aren't you guys who are... called 'God', who destroy this world?"

"Destruction?" When the brother heard this, he immediately shook his head and smiled: "Of course not. You just happened to say the opposite. We actually re-established a certain order here--that was a real ruin when we just came here."

"Who do you mean? Do you mean this planet? Are you coming from another planet?" Lin Sanjiu immediately asked a question: "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 indigenous people here perished was because of religious wars. A very aggressive religious believer began to gradually become a popular thing they called "fundamentalism" - from small-scale constant conflicts to war between countries." When the brother said this, he shrugged his shoulders jokingly: "These humans are actually willing to destroy their compatriots for the God who has never appeared! It really surprised us... so we simply rebuild a world full of gods - this time, they can worship the gods to their fullest."

No wonder the gods here must rely on the fallen seeds to cultivate the fallen seeds - because they are not the reason for destroying the world at all, none of them is! Lin Sanjiu fell into his mind blankly and asked, "How did you... rebuild?"

My brother smiled unanimously.

He was obviously different from the gods outside the copy. Lin Sanjiu wanted to ask the gods outside what was going on, but she knew very well that the other party would not answer. After thinking about it, she looked at Lin Guoyun's figure outside the car window and asked, "What are you all doing in this copy?"

According to the description of the old man at the gate, I am afraid that this copy does not look like this.

"If you want to figure out what a copy is, you can't let you evolvers end the game so that we can keep studying it." He answered vaguely and asked, "...Why are we not teleported away in this world?"

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

But she sighed a long time, gently locked the car door on her side, and said, "This is a long story. Although you refuse to tell me, I can guess your identity. I have dealt with races like you before, and they also come from outside..."

The brother's face showed a straightforward expression again, and he turned to look at Lin Sanjiu, listening carefully without saying a word.

"They call themselves the soul clan. From them, I learned—"

The next voice was not the words that were spit out of her mouth, but the sound of the rope suddenly twitching onto my brother's cheek. Lin Sanjiu had been ready for a while, and then threw it out, using all the strength she could accumulate - compared with one hand, a rope that hit the door like a whip was much harder to guard against; the brother was facing her face and was caught off guard and thrust heavily.

In this second, Lin Sanjiu almost rushed out his heart. But then, the other party's pain made her breath a long sigh of relief - just knowing that the pain was fine!

Although her strength was greatly reduced, her fighting consciousness was still there; taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was just attacked, 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 move, just to make him bow his head; after several counterattacks from the opponent, she struggled and finally wrapped the rope around his neck. As soon as the rope fell into his neck, Lin Sanjiu immediately pulled back desperately, and soon heard a "clog" sound from his brother's throat, and his skin became purple and swelling.

The car door behind her was suddenly pulled hard by someone, and another muffled sound of slapping came; however, she had already locked the door, and saw that her brother couldn't pull it open for a while, so he turned around and rushed towards the driver's seat, and opened the car door.

There was no one at the car door behind her, but Lin Sanjiu did not turn around and rushed out of the taxi, but instead became even more deadly. Although the Tudou brother was also restricted by the dungeon, she was in a murder scene and could not fight with her younger brother. After only a few seconds of resistance, the brother was pulled out of the car door with a rope.

Very good.

In the night, I saw my brother pulling my brother into the rain halfway; Lin Sanjiu panted into the driver's seat - as soon as his palm was supported on the seat, the strength quickly filled the blood vessels like a trickle. Seeing that the younger brother threw the person in his hand to the ground and rushed up, she raised the corner of her mouth, shrank her body and went to the driver's seat, and then kicked him out again with her chest.

With his backhand, Lin Sanjiu immediately locked the car, then pulled the handbrake, and the taxi immediately retreated in the sudden whistle sound of the engine. He twisted his head and threw Lin Guoyun on the front of the car. In the two yellow lights, he was awakened by the fall and struggled to get up. Before the two brothers could react, Lin Sanjiu stepped on the accelerator and rushed straight to the person on the ground.

Lin Guoyun was shocked and turned his head. In the light beam on the front of the car, his face became clearer and clearer. The eyelids of one eye were hollow and the other was wide open. The next second, he was swept into the wheels and could not see his face.

The car body bumped for a moment, and Lin Sanjiu did not hesitate at all and continued to step on the accelerator to death. The car suddenly crushed his body and finally stopped.

The taillights of the car flashed in the rain, piercing the rainy night one after another. Behind a long, thick blood stain, a human body with a twisted body was lying.

All this happened in a flash. The potato brothers stood and sat in the rain, and could only stare blankly without any room to intervene.
Chapter completed!