Chapter 301 Preparation Issues

This feeling of "looking in the mirror" is terrible.

Before this, all the information about the fake Zheng Xun was provided to him by others.

Even if he was replaced by the fake Zheng Xun on the fifth floor, it was only through a layer of time and space and there was no direct dialogue.

But now, he felt a chill all over his body and his scalp was numb.

Such a strong physical reaction was not just because the other person looked exactly like him.

No, if it's exactly the same, it's still pretty good.

At most, treat it as a bad monster that imitates itself and get rid of it with one hammer.

But now, the other Zheng Xun in his eyes is about one or two years younger than him now.

His facial features haven't changed much, but his body doesn't look strong.

His physique is definitely different from that of a monkey like me, who is climbing up and down.

If I have to say it, it's a bit like what he was like before he came into this world.

Zheng Xun remembered that at that time, due to malnutrition since he was a child, he could not make up for it much when he grew up. His physical endurance had always been below average and he was very easy to get sick.

But the miraculous thing is that when he fell into the first copy, his physical condition was obviously greatly improved.

Later, after being trained by Sister Hong, he was successfully trained into what he looks like now.

The early stage was very painful, and several times, Zheng Xun thought he was about to die.

...He did indeed die. Fortunately, he was able to turn back.

The "Zheng Xun" in front of him seemed to be a stage separated from the first half of his life.

There is a difference between him and the current self, but the difference is not extremely obvious. It is a gap accumulated in subtle daily life, like dust falling on furniture.

However, after wiping away the dust with his hands, the furniture is still furniture, and he is still him.

Zheng Xun, who always likes to take the initiative, remained silent this time.

On the contrary, the person opposite smiled.

"You're confused, aren't you?"

"..."

"Zheng Xun" raised his left hand and placed his palm on the viewing window.

There was moonlight outside, enough to illuminate the side of his face.

"What you should be dragged into is the space of death, where you will see the people who have passed away. Your companions will see the old friends they miss in their respective spaces. If it were you, they would probably see You must die repeatedly..."

He was talking to himself.

"It's you who you should see, not me. This sentence sounds strange, but I can only say this to you.

And the reason why you see me now is because I used some tricks to take advantage of the loopholes. In this way, even if you see ‘me’, you still meet the conditions. "

Zheng Xun listened to his long words and remained silent.

"Do you understand?"

"..."

It is no exaggeration, these words will directly sublimate his brain into a gas state.

However, the other party didn't seem to want him to understand immediately.

"If you don't understand, think about it slowly. There are many things that I can't figure out. 'Zheng Xun' in this dimension was executed two days ago, and I just stood here and watched the last fireworks on his behalf. "

"You said you used some means to bring me here specifically. You probably have something to say to me."

Zheng Xun didn't want the other party to make any more detours.

"My time is limited, so please speak directly. Also, please speak in a simple and easy-to-understand way. My brain is not working well and it is too complicated to understand."

"Being able to face your own shortcomings calmly shows that you still have room for improvement."

"...Suddenly I don't want to hear you talk that much anymore."

"Zheng Xun" is still smiling.

His character is much more reserved and gentle than his own.

"I'm afraid what I want to do is different from what you think. You think I brought you here because I want to reveal the truth to you."

"? Isn't it?"

"No, on the contrary," he rejected Zheng Xun's idea, "I just want to verify some things I care about."

He turned his palm over, facing the picture window with the back of his hand, and tapped the glass twice.

"It's been a while since you've been here."

When he said this, Zheng Xun thought he was referring to the time when he came to the White Tower world.

"What do you think the White Tower is like?"

"Sounds a lot like the interview question I asked in my previous life. If the answer is satisfactory, can you recruit me into the White Tower as a boss?"

Zheng Xun asked back, and the other party was a little surprised and laughed again.

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. If you want it, you can do it sooner or later."

"Okay, then I'll answer your question."

Zheng Xun paused for two seconds to straighten out his logic before giving an answer.

"It's difficult to answer your question. To be honest, the deeper we go into the world of the White Tower, the bigger the gap becomes with my initial imagination.

I was unlucky, landing in the district server was a life and death battle. I heard from others that if you don’t clear the Life and Death dungeon, the entire area will disappear.

After clearing the dungeon, I once found information in Mingque's library and discovered that the origin of the life-and-death battle in this area was different from what I thought.

After the arrival of the White Tower, the world seemed to have changed the standard of geographical division. Based on the location of the White Tower, areas of different sizes were divided and numbered. Not long after mankind completed this matter, life and death battles in the district server appeared.

Human beings are adapting to a world where the White Tower exists, but this move seems to push them one step closer to the abyss.

The life and death battle in the district server is the dungeon with the largest death scale. In addition, each dungeon will swallow up several, or even dozens of lives.

The White Tower brings death, no doubt about it.

But in comparison, the White Tower seems to have brought many opportunities. The most direct one is the guilds, star players, fans born on the basis of the dungeon... live broadcasts, GG, the channels for making money through the White Tower have opened up, and many people have made a lot of money.

As far as I know, many players from poor families have turned over with the power of the White Tower and completely got rid of the past life of not having enough food.

Death and hope, the White Tower is like two hands stretched out at the same time, handed to everyone. "

Zheng Xun said a long paragraph.

In the days when he didn't need to go to the dungeon, in addition to harassing his friends, Zheng Xun occasionally had to think about some philosophy of life.

For example, why did he come to the White Tower world.

Why was he the only one given the simulation function.

Also, why did another him appear repeatedly in the dungeon.

If you don't want to know where you come from, you will never know where you are going and will always be lost on the road.

Zheng Xun doesn't want to get lost.

"Sorry, I think I still can't answer your question now. "

While Zheng Xun was speaking, the other party's eyes were looking out the window, looking far away.

When Zheng Xun said "cannot answer", the arc of his lips deepened.

"As far as the information you have mastered is concerned, you have answered enough.

I have another question to ask you.

But I am not in a hurry to get your answer.

Zheng Xun, you are talented and capable. You have become the most watched newcomer in the White Tower and have your own guild.

It won't be long before your guild will be among the top-ranked powerful guilds.

In the world of the White Tower, you are already a vested interest.

Moreover, you have nothing to worry about. This place is just a foreign land for you.

You just need to put yourself on the throne and enjoy everyone's praise.

If now, you have the ability to close all copies and make the White Tower disappear, what would you choose to do. "