Chapter 59 Lin Jiu: I can’t afford to lose face
'Who is that guy outside?'
Facing an existence like God, Lin Jiu was still full of vigilance.
"Don't worry, Master. He has no ill intentions. Even if His true form came, He wouldn't be able to copy me."
Lin Jiu was stunned when he saw this.
Damn, I said you were awesome, but you really are awesome?
"No, you're so good, how come you couldn't even let me see you in the bathroom?" Lin Jiu frowned, "There's no point in using such bright colors."
hint:【........】
You're just holding on to this, right?
Believe me or not,
【I’ll cry for you to see!】
【Ua ...
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Lin Jiu's mouth twitched, and the prompt disappeared from his sight.
Although the hint did not directly answer the question of the fake Lin Jiu's true identity, it was enough to know that obtaining Him would not pose any danger to himself.
and……
Lin Jiu was also very concerned about his unconscious search for God.
He was very confident in his memory, and therefore, Lin Jiu was extremely sure that he was just daydreaming most of the time.
But now it seems that what Zhang Songyang and the others said is true...
After all, why seek God?
Lin Jiu kept thinking while eating a breakfast that was not bad but not that delicious either.
In the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, Lin Jiu was just eating while daydreaming.
The whole action seemed very mechanical.
Soon, Lin Jiu came out of his thinking state. Although he was good at thinking, there was too little relevant information at the moment, and he couldn't remember anything and couldn't think of anything.
So it is right to give up decisively.
After cleaning up the dishes and walking out of the kitchen to the living room, the fake Lin Jiu had disappeared.
Lin Jiu didn't care. As long as he kept watching TV, the other person would appear.
While waiting for eight o'clock to arrive, Lin Jiu walked back and forth in the living room somewhat bored. To be honest, he had already put all those problems behind his mind.
The prompt in the standby mode was not surprising at all. For Lin Jiu, there were very few things in this world that were worthy of his attention.
Thirty seconds before eight o'clock in the copy world, the prompt appeared.
Lin Jiu looked at the countdown, walked to the door, and pressed the doorknob at exactly eight o'clock.
The second after he opened the door and walked out of the house, Lin Jiu noticed that the door of household 103 had been restored.
But the prompt showed that there was nothing inside.
Thinking it was just the copy's self-repair, Lin Jiu shrugged his shoulders, walked briskly into the elevator, and pressed the button for the fourth floor.
He wanted to go to room 404 to take another look.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator stopped on the fourth floor. Before the elevator door opened, Lin Jiu noticed something was wrong.
The powerful aura disappeared.
The elevator door slowly opened. Lin Jiu stuck his head out and saw that the fake Lin Jiu, who had disappeared, was standing at the door of room 404. He just withdrew his hand.
The fake Lin Jiu quickly discovered Lin Jiu.
He turned around, looked at Lin Jiu who was standing there with only his head exposed, smiled lightly, and walked over.
As they got closer, Lin Jiu noticed that the fake Lin Jiu's aura had changed.
"Why did you eat it?" Lin Jiu frowned.
Upon hearing this, the fake Lin Jiu asked, "Is it not possible?"
Lin Jiu didn't say anything. He silently returned to the elevator and pressed the button for the fifth floor.
The fake Lin Jiu also entered the elevator, apparently intending to follow Lin Jiu.
He was clearly unwilling to do it yesterday.
Lin Jiu didn't care. He recalled and confirmed the three residents who needed special attention today, then walked out of the elevator that had already reached the fifth floor.
I don’t know if it’s because there was a fake Lin Jiu following behind Lin Jiu, but this part went particularly smoothly. However, every family behaved very naturally and didn’t show any fear or apprehension towards the fake Lin Jiu.
Lin Jiu walked towards the elevator with some surprise.
The fake Lin Jiu said at this time: "They also have their own information channels."
Hearing this, Lin Jiu paused slightly.
He looked back, looking lost.
"Huh...? Why is this... so boring."
Lin Jiu's behavior made the fake Lin Jiu laugh. He stepped forward, put his arm around Lin Jiu's shoulders affectionately, and whispered, "Not all the weirdos know that there's a killer like you living in this building. Besides, the higher up the building, the stronger the residents are. There are definitely some who won't take this news seriously."
This sentence makes a lot of sense.
Lin Jiu nodded, turned to look at the fake Lin Jiu, and asked, "Are you just going to reveal the inside story to me?"
"Is it not possible?" the fake Lin Jiu asked again.
Lin Jiu: ...
"Your salary will be deducted for this behavior."
The fake Lin Jiu laughed when he heard this.
"Then you repeatedly break the rules."
Lin Jiu stopped talking. He shook his arm off his shoulder and strode into the elevator.
The fake Lin Jiu smiled and followed.
Just as the fake Lin Jiu said, not all the weird things got the news.
Most of the weird things on the sixth floor looked at people with their noses up at the beginning, but in the end they shrank their necks and acted like quails.
Fake Lin Jiu watched this familiar scene over and over again, and found it interesting no matter how he looked at it.
In the end, whenever he heard Guiyi's suicidal remarks, he couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh.
Those who heard it were confused, but after being hit by Lin Jiu a few times, they also understood why the fake Lin Jiu laughed.
Damn, how can I not laugh?
A bunch of clowns are showing off in front of the big guy, and they feel ashamed of themselves.
Lin Jiu came to the door of the last house. Before knocking on the door, he turned around and looked at the fake Lin Jiu who was still smiling speechlessly.
Looking at the happy smile on his face, Lin Jiu felt quite complicated.
It’s not like he hasn’t laughed before, but years of habit have prevented him from laughing as heartily as the fake Lin Jiu.
"Stop laughing." Lin Jiu said with a frown.
Fake Lin Jiu leaned against the wall. Upon hearing this, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, puzzled: "What's wrong? Don't you think it's funny?"
"Funny, but not that bad."
Lin Jiu felt that the fake Lin Jiu was probably a god with a low sense of humor.
This is too funny.
"Also, you are using my face." Lin Jiu added.
The implication is that the fake Lin Jiu should pay attention to his own image.
"Oh?" Hearing this, the fake Lin Jiu finally stopped smiling. He raised his hand and touched his face, asking, "Is it ugly? Your face, unless it's a prank, can't be ugly, right?"
"No, I just can't afford to lose face."
Lin Jiu has a clear understanding of his own face.
A good-looking appearance helps him to appear harmless, so he has always liked this young face that looks honest and well-behaved.
But he felt ashamed of the fake Lin Jiu.
It damages his image and personality of being well-behaved and quiet.
Fake Lin Jiu: ...
Who on earth has damaged your image and personality of being a well-behaved and quiet person? Don’t you know what’s going on?
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