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Chapter 352: A similar flower blooms into a similar world "Third update"(2/2)

As a result, I woke up again and returned to ten years ago.

At this time, the law of distortion is still relatively stable and has not completely exploded.

these days.

She has been struggling with whether to report the news that she is a reborn person.

If she reports it, she can use the power of the headquarters to win over the new generation of drivers who will rise in the next ten years and create a new distortion response system.

The result is still undecided.

She had to come to deal with the unusual changes in the Zhang family's ancestral land in Dagou Town.

How to know.

Theoretically, the old patriarch who should have passed away at this time has stood up again alive and kicking.

"Your eyes are full of doubts."

Zhang Heng glanced at Zhang Yanran and found that he looked at him very warily.

"Are you really our old patriarch?"

Zhang Yanran was not sure.

Because Zhang Heng should have passed away, but he came back.

Even if he comes back, he has lost all his memories.

As a reborn person ten years later.

Zhang Yanran knew very well that the power of law in the early stage of distortion had no consciousness or emotion. It was like a killing machine that would only act according to instinct.

But this is not an iron rule.

There are some distortion laws that can give birth to self-awareness under extremely special circumstances.

Ten years later.

The incarnation of the nightmare law that caused her death has its own preferences and ideas.

So she was very suspicious.

Is the Zhang Heng in front of me the old patriarch of the Zhang family, or is he the birthplace of a distorted law of self-awareness?

"You don't have to doubt it."

"I am indeed the head of the Zhang family and always have been."

Zhang Heng's face was expressionless.

Because to a certain extent, his predecessor is him in the parallel world.

Now, it should be considered the return of my true self.

And the Zhang family in Dagou Town.

There is no doubt that this is where his dream began.

Even though this was not the plane of the Republic of China where he was, he still felt a natural sense of intimacy facing this group of Zhang family members who were born in Dagou Town and whose surname was Zhang.

This sense of intimacy.

Comes from blood and regional identity.

During the Republic of China, there was a saying that if you can speak Ningbo dialect, you will have a sword in your waist and crotch.

In the final analysis, it is still regional identity.

The same is true for Zhang Heng.

The two titles of Patriarch and Dagouzhen made him very friendly.

Ring ring ring...

In the silent mourning hall, the dull phone ringing sounded.

Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Yanran.

Zhang Yanran whispered: "It's Director Cao's call from the headquarters."

After half a ring.

Zhang Yanran hung up the phone and took a deep breath: "Old patriarch, the headquarters heard that you have lost your memory. I hope you will go to the headquarters. There are the most authoritative experts and the most mysterious law items there, which may be able to help you regain your memory.

,You see..."

Zhang Heng knew very well.

Neither Zhang Yanran nor the headquarters completely believed him.

Because of amnesia, this excuse is too imbecile.

But he didn't care either.

Instead, I am very interested in this so-called headquarters.

Because from Zhang Yanran's mouth, Zhang Heng learned about the establishment of the headquarters, and his predecessor made great efforts.

He can be regarded as one of the founders of the headquarters.

So he wanted to see what his predecessor had done back then.

Let’s take a look and see what is going on in this world.

How did the laws become contaminated and turned into embodied natural disasters?

And he.

Can you absorb this law of distortion and use it to complete your own understanding of the Tao?

If possible.

This world is a disaster for ordinary people.
Chapter completed!
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