Chapter 62 Lin Jiu: Do I look happy to you?
When Lin Jiu came to his senses, the fake Lin Jiu and Clarint were still staring at each other.
He scratched his head and said, "Just start fighting."
Fake Lin Jiu/Clarinet:?
ah?
Ah, this...
are you sure?
Lin Jiu, who understood the words expressed in the eyes of the fake Lin Jiu and Clarinte, said a little disappointedly: "Okay, then you guys continue."
Although it is a clone, the identity of the evil god is there. A one-sided crushing game is fine, but when both sides are fighting against the evil god, Lin Jiu thinks that this copy will either be dismantled or directly scrapped.
Needless to say, the latter is definitely the most likely possibility.
The fake Lin Jiu and Clarint did not continue to stare at each other as Lin Jiu said. Their relationship was not that bad. At most, they just said a few words to each other.
But it's true that I don't like it.
Seeing that they had no intention of continuing to "quarrel", Lin Jiu looked at Clarint and stretched out his hand.
"Then pay the rent."
"Give."
Clarin handed the prepared rent to Lin Jiu.
Lin Jiu took it, took out the rent from the paper bag and started counting it.
Although Clarint exudes kindness just like the fake Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu still has to count.
Just because counting money feels good.
Clarint didn't care. He crossed his arms, leaned against the door frame, and looked at Lin Jiu carefully.
Last time, he left without even seeing Lin Jiu's appearance clearly. After all, if he was a little later, the monster would have exploded on the spot. Although Lin Jiu would not be scared, it would be bad if he suffered.
Clarint's gaze finally fell on the gun bag on Lin Jiu's waist.
He raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Hey, your weapon has evolved? You don't want your favorite sword anymore?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Jiu put away the rent given by Clarint, took out a fruit knife from his "game backpack", and said that he still had it with him.
Clarint looked at the fruit knife that was almost stained black, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The pollution is even more serious. It's just a copy. How could it evolve to this point so quickly...?
When we were in Xingfu Community, only stronger weirdos could notice the slight contamination on the fruit knife, but now, the contamination has become so serious that even low-level weirdos cannot ignore it.
However, thinking about Lin Jiu's style of doing things, which is to stab you if he is unhappy with you, and the polluting nature he carries with him, Clarint no longer finds it strange.
Lin Jiu put away the fruit knife, took out a contract renewal and handed it to Clarinte.
"Sign it."
In the additional content of rent collection precautions, one of the residents whose contract is about to expire is 702.
Clarint was obviously aware of this step and quickly signed the name of his clone with a pen.
The whole process is very smooth.
In the copy world.
Lin Jiu didn't know that the live broadcast room was now full of comments arguing about him, and it would gradually evolve into a debate about who was Lin Jiu's dog.
After collecting the rent and signing the renewal contract, Lin Jiu was ready to move on to the next house.
Clarinte immediately said that he wanted to come along, since there was no rule that prohibited residents from going out.
Seeing this, the fake Lin Jiu rolled his eyes.
"casual."
Lin Jiu said calmly as he walked to the door of 703 residents.
"Then I won't be polite~" Clariant followed with a smile, and did not forget to turn around and give the fake Lin Jiu a provocative look.
Fake Lin Jiu: .....
The fake Lin Jiu raised his middle finger with a forced smile.
It seems that international friendly gestures are also popular in the weird world.
I don’t know if it was because of Clarint’s joining this time, but the subsequent tenants paid the rent honestly. However, there were two stubborn ones who became obedient after being beaten by Lin Jiu.
"Has he always been like this?" Clarint asked the fake Lin Jiu in a low voice.
Although Clarint knew that Lin Jiu's style was different from other players, he was still a little surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.
Fake Lin Jiu nodded slightly, "Yes, there are even more cruel ones."
He is used to it.
Upon hearing this, Clarinte tutted his words twice: "As expected..."
He didn't finish his words.
Fake Lin Jiu glanced at the other person and knew what Clariant was going to say.
The two evil gods did not continue the topic.
Clarint said he wanted to join in the fun, but it looked more like he was catching up with the fake Lin Jiu.
This new evil god seems to be very outgoing. Judging from his behavior, to sum it up, he seems... a bit mean.
For example, now, the fake Lin Jiu was obviously unhappy, but Clairint still smiled and put his arm around his shoulders.
Looking at the fake Lin Jiu's clenched fist, Lin Jiu couldn't help but stop.
"Let me go right now." The fake Lin Jiu said with gritted teeth.
Clarint raised his hand, smiled, and patted the fake Lin Jiu's head.
"Oh, it's rare to see you shorter than me. Oh, you're so cute, so small, hahaha..."
Lin Jiu:?
Hearing this, Lin Jiu was unhappy.
After all, the fake Lin Jiu is now the same height as him.
Although Lin Jiu seldom eats big fish and meat in the Fourth Hospital, his net height is at least 1.8 meters. Although he is indeed shorter than Clarinte, what is meant by small and cute?
Do you think I'll be happy if you say that?
Clarint's smile froze when he noticed Lin Jiu's gaze.
The fake Lin Jiu sneered and slapped the hand off his shoulder.
"Your bad habit of talking nonsense hasn't changed at all."
Although he knew that Clariant's failure was not a one-day or two-day thing, the fake Lin Jiu, as his "good friend", of course had to laugh at him.
What bullshit are you talking about in front of the person I copied?
"Well, I spoke too quickly."
Clarint said he really didn't mean it.
After all, the fake Lin Jiu's human form was the same height as him, at 1.88 meters. And because he had never seen a fake Lin Jiu before, he copied the other's appearance as well, so Clarint thought it was too strange for a moment.
"I've never seen him like this..."
Clarinte felt as if nothing he said was right.
The fake Lin Jiu looked at him with amusement.
"never mind."
Lin Jiu did not dwell on this matter. He knew that Clarint did not mean it, and he still had to continue collecting rent.
Seeing this, Clarint breathed a sigh of relief.
The fake Lin Jiu just felt regretful, but didn't say anything.
Lin Jiu walked towards the elevator and silently raised his hand and touched his head.
1.8 meters is not short, right?
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