In a room, Koizumi Soseki sat face to face with a dark-skinned middle-aged man.

"Is this true? How is this possible?" After reading the information Koizumi Soseki gave him, the dark middle-aged man fell into great shock. "Is the weird story real?"

"If you want to take revenge, isn't this good news for you?" Koizumi Soseki asked lightly.

"It's right, it's right! This is good news for me!" The dark middle-aged man was so angry that he was so angry that he kicked me back then. "I will never be able to marry and have children in my life. Although he is also sentenced to death now, it was because of something else. I have not yet avenged this revenge!"

"Now I will give you a chance to take revenge openly." Koizumi Soseki said, "as long as you can successfully trigger the wardrobe."

"Can it really trigger?" The dark middle-aged man still didn't believe it.

"The pen is there, don't you know if you try it? Why guess?" Koizumi Soseki.

"That's right." The dark middle-aged man took a pen to write a name on the wall, then turned his head to look at Koizumi Soseki.

"Knock it." Koizumi Soseki signaled.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The dark middle-aged man knocked on his name, and the next moment, a wardrobe appeared in front of him.

"Really, the weird talk is true!" The dark middle-aged man was shocked.

"What's in the closet?" A voice came from the top of my head. It turned out that as soon as the dark middle-aged man knocked on the wall, Koizumi Soseki entered a door hidden in the wall, left the room, and communicated remotely through the microphone.

However, immersed in the shock of the wardrobe, the dark middle-aged man did not notice for a moment.

"There is a glove, very old, with a lot of dust on it, as if it had been left for a long time." said the dark middle-aged man.

"Are they gloves again?" Koizumi Soseki was a little disappointed. Gloves were more common in the clothes in this wardrobe. Although these gloves looked and abilities different, Koizumi Soseki was more willing to see other different types of clothes.

Without Koizumi Soseki's guidance, the dark middle-aged man picked up his gloves and put them on. At that moment, the scales like black fish scales immediately grew on his palms.

"My hand, what's wrong!" The dark middle-aged man was so scared that he took off his gloves again.

"Don't worry, wearing clothes in that closet will cause some changes in your body, but that is temporary. You will turn back to your original state after you take it off."

In fact, there is no need for Koizumi Soseki to explain this. After the dark middle-aged man took off his gloves, he saw this change himself.

So he put on the gloves again.

"Draw the wardrobe to me in detail as much as possible." Koizumi Soseki said again.

"That's it, it's rectangular, with a length, width and height of about 3, 1, 2 meters. There are some scratches and holes on it, and it's white."

“Where is the style?”

"I don't know how to describe this..."

"Can you draw it?" Koizumi Soseki said, "There are pens and paper on the table. Can you try to draw the wardrobe like this?"

"I can draw, but I haven't learned it, so I shouldn't draw like it."

"It's okay, just draw it." The dark middle-aged man turned his head and found that he was the only one left in the room. He couldn't help but ask, "Sir, why are you leaving?"

"The wardrobe doesn't like the second person in it." Koizumi Soseki casually made up an excuse, "Draw as much as possible."

"Okay." The dark middle-aged man took off his gloves again and drew his wardrobe there. He had never learned to draw, but he drew very quickly because there was nothing to draw in this wardrobe.

"Sir, I've painted it." The dark middle-aged man put down his pen.

"Okay, next, you put on gloves and live here for a while." Koizumi Soseki is trying to verify the "effectiveness". If a person only wears clothes of an unexplained person but is reluctant to take action against the person who writes the name, or cannot take action for some reason, such as the person suddenly dies, what will happen to the trigger?

"Class Director, that anchor is on the air again!" Someone came to report it when he was staring at a computer screen.

"You should stare at this place first!" Koizumi Soseki pulled someone up casually, stood up immediately, followed the reporter to a large screen, where Naoki Aso was playing live broadcast.

"Bus stop?" Koizumi Soseki glanced at it, then pointed at the station sign again, "Enlarge!"

"Hanyu Station?" After zooming in, he immediately recognized the name on the station sign. He slapped the table excitedly, "Which security department is closest to Hanyu Station? Let them go right now!"

"Hi!"

…………

"Don't worry, this guy is not a volunteer, nor is he fooled by me. Strictly speaking, he is not a human being..." Seeing the barrage, many people were concerned about the white-board man, Naoki Aso said, "He is my clone, and it can also be said that he is me."

Nothing is wrong. Naoki Massachusetts lied again, so he would not tell the audience the truth. Isn’t that revealing his own truth? On the contrary, saying “censors” can not only cover up the facts, but also conceal the appearance.

If you have a clone, you are the boss!

【So it is a clone? 6666!】

[The anchor actually has a clone. What is you, anchor? Is it God?]

【Although I don’t know what the clone is, it’s right that the anchor is very powerful.】

[Clan? Anchor, don't be fooled by me! Your clone looks different from you!]

【It's all gone, it's all gone!】

[You said it is a clone, it is a clone? Please take it out and let me check it out!]

[Open the door! Check the water meter! I have been professionally inspecting my clone for three hundred years, please cooperate!]

"Okay, the bus stops and the clone is about to get on the bus." Aso Naoki's camera moved with the movement of the whiteboard man. "Everyone opens his eyes and see what happened to my clone on the bus, so that everyone can better understand the weirdness this time."

"It's really the same bus with us!" The jk server and his companions didn't know that they had been broadcast live. Seeing the whiteboard people and they got on the bus, they were so excited that they all jumped up.

After the whiteboard man went up, he saw an empty seat in front of him and sat down directly.

The jk server and his companion were holding hands, but at this moment, the jk server looked at the empty seat left next to the whiteboard man, and pulled his hand from his companion's hand and said to his companion, "I'll sit here!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for his companion to respond, so he quickly sat next to the whiteboard man.

"I originally wanted to sit there, she was so fast!" She was "abandoned" by the jk suit, and her companion was not angry, but instead stomped her feet and sat in the seat behind the whiteboard man.

【What a beautiful girl!】

[Get out! Get out of that girl!]

【Damn it! Just a clone is more handsome than me!】

[In three minutes, I want all the information about that JK girl.]

【Ahhhhh! That girl looks so much like my first love.】
Chapter completed!