What kind of face is that?
In the real universe, Drakef and his daughter were killed in an explosion together.
but…
Natasha in the real universe is different from Natasha here.
Natasha has never felt guilty, or maybe it has been before, but since Natasha's life level has completed the transition, this matter is no longer her demon.
People are inherently dead!
One sentence.
What I killed was your person. I didn't punish your soul. You didn't really die. The soul is the measure of a person's true existence, not the other.
"Antonia."
Drakef looked at Natasha, who was looking at the master of imitation, pointed to the back of his neck, and said to Natasha: "At that time, you almost killed my Antonia, and I had to be behind her neck. Install the chip, look at her, you find it difficult to look at her, she can see everything, she can do it, she is a perfect imitator."
Otherwise, he would not be called a master of imitation.
This is why, when Natasha was fighting her at the time, she felt that she seemed to be fighting the US team, Iron Man and Hawkeye Button and herself.
Natasha stared at the face in front of her with no movement, unable to see the imitation master in any state, frowned and said: "Can she hear me?",
Drakef approached Natasha: "Why, do you want her to feel better? You are so, so is your mother. If you have a mother, you must have a daughter. Your mother was bewildered by the **** federal officer. And you are also bewildered by that **** federation, but you have to say, your father is a very funny guy."
Swish.
Natasha looked up at Derekoff. What did these words mean?
The corner of Drakef's mouth raised, and the qualities of a villain were fully staged: "You think, why do I still maintain such a vitality for this."
Natasha was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Drakef again.
Next second.
Natasha looked at Drakef who was calling to imitate the master to go down to work, and said in a deep voice, "He...isn't dead?"
Derekoff sneered twice: "Of course he will not die. In fact, he will never die. Originally, I thought you would inherit his genes perfectly, but it seems that you just inherited your mother's stupidity."
Natasha was in a storm inside.
WTF.
Derekf wiped his face, seemingly not afraid that Natasha would hit her, hooked her without looking back, and then opened a very hidden elevator.
Natasha frowned, was silent for a while, and followed closely.
Next second.
The elevator went down quickly.
soon.
The elevator seemed to have stopped in a very secret floor. After the elevator opened the door, it seemed to be an unusually luxurious apartment.
but…
The more Natasha looked at the layout of this apartment, the more she felt that this apartment had a familiar sense of sight.
Isn't this the layout of Lake Edwin's apartment?
Natasha's heart suddenly burst, and she couldn't help but feel a very unpleasant feeling.
damn it.
Nothing will be staged, will the **** king become a father's play?
its not right.
Lake has said that in countless time and space, maybe other people have a second self, but he alone, regardless of countless time and space, is only him alone.
Just as Natasha was thinking about it, in the next second, an unusually familiar figure appeared on the bar counter in the apartment.
Natasha looked at the man who stooped and stood up from behind the bar, and she was dull for a moment: "Lake..."
The people at the bar looked like they were floating up and down thirty years old. A man in a suit and leather suit and a mature beard turned around and looked at Natasha who had just made a sound: "I'm not what you said. Lake, at least, not now."
Natasha raised her eyebrows.
Lake, who said he was not Lake, looked at Natasha who was walking out of the elevator, and then set his gaze on Drakef again: "It's not time to bleed you."
The corner of Drakef's mouth raised: "Yes, it hasn't arrived yet."
Lake, who is not Lake, spread his hands: "So, why are you coming over."
Drakef looked at Natasha, whose expression was full of shock, and then looked at Lake: "Give you father and daughter time to reunite, while I'm taking care of the traitors."
Talking.
The laser barrier in front of him opened instantly, and Lekoff pushed directly towards Natasha and directly pushed Natasha in.
Derekoff snorted coldly, then turned and walked back into the elevator.
Although he knows that Lake is very weird, will not be old, will not die, and is a very good scientific material, but he does not want to, because he would rather imprison Lake for immortality, who let this **** guy kill his daughter Woolen cloth.
snort!
Lake, who is not Lake here, looked at Natasha who came in, smiled, pointed to the wine glass in front of him, and invited: "Would you like a drink?"
Natasha returned to her senses and walked over: "Watfak, what the **** is going on."
Lake, who is not Lake, turned to Bourbon and looked up at Natasha: "Isn't that obvious? You are the daughter of me and Ekaterina."
Natasha shook her head: "That's not what I asked, you know."
Lake, who is not Lake, sighed, as if thinking of something, he handed the bourbon in front of him to Natasha: "I am Lake’s clone. There was a little accident. I have my own consciousness. If you To tell the difference, call me Max, this is the name I gave myself."
Natasha was in a daze.
She indeed heard Lake once said this, and one of his clones fled.
so…
I am not his daughter, but I am his daughter again?
MMP?
Am I Schrödinger’s daughter?
Lake took his own glass of wine, took a sip, and looked at Natasha: "Let’s have a few drinks with me. When you are still a baby, Lake will take you away. How are you doing? Did not bully you, tell me."
Natasha once again returned to her senses, looking at the Lake who claimed to be Max in front of him: "You know?"
Lake nodded: "Of course, I know this is a parallel universe, so when Lake appeared in front of me, I was not surprised at all. The amulet in your arms was also given to you."
Natasha looked down at the amulet with her name engraved on her neck.
Lake, who was sitting in front of Natasha, snorted: "What is called a clone is also the body. You are my daughter. I know the laziness of the name of that guy, because we are one body, so I will take it for you. The name Natasha, and Romanov, is the name you took when you were born."
"…and many more."
Natasha rubbed her amulet. After hearing these words, she was taken aback for a moment and looked up at Lake in front of her: "Do you know she is a spy?"
"Please." The Lake in front of him seemed very free and easy: "Of course I know, but it's my shit, if it wasn't for that stupid Reckoff to persecute your mother all the time, how could your mother be exposed. "
Natasha's expression became more and more wrong: "I think you lived here pretty well."
Look at the layout of this apartment.
Looking at the wine in that cabinet.
Good guys.
Where is the treatment that the prisoners should enjoy? This is clearly the VIP treatment that the VIPs can enjoy.
Lake laughed haha, looked around the apartment, then looked at Natasha and said: "The reason is very simple. Rickoff wants my blood, but he doesn't want me to die, so..."
Natasha interrupted directly: "Then he should freeze you."
Lake shook his head: "No."
"Why?"
"Whether I was frozen, or I died, at the moment I was frozen, or the moment I died, there is no doubt that the main body will descend directly."
"..."
Natasha hesitated for a while, then looked at Lake: "Is this what you told Drakef?"
Lake smiled and shook his head: "No, this is what your mother said to Drakef. Then, after I was caught by Drakef's widow, he saw me look confident, or because of my immortality. , So he believed this, and after that, I settled down here."
Natasha frowned and said: "You just said that I was taken home by Lake when I was swaddling, but I don't have UU reading , and what's the matter with Natasha here."
Lake shrugged: "Who knows, the ontology pursues everything to speak to others, that is for others, the ontology treats itself, but it is very mean, he did not say, I did not ask, after all, he did not recycle at the time. Me, it's already a good thing."
Natasha twitched and looked at Lake in front of her: "You are really different from him."
Lake looked at Natasha with a smile, and sighed: "If your mother was there, you would be very happy to see what you are now."
Natasha's expression was faint: "You can bring her soul from hell."
Lake shook his head: "I can't."
"what?"
"Although I am also Lake, I am not Lake. Moreover, this is a parallel universe. Lake's power cannot be projected at all. Even if Lake's power can be projected, it is useless."
"Why?"
"There is no **** here."
"what?"
Max, who is not Lake, looked at Natasha with a shocked look, and drank the wine in the glass in front of him: "Specifically, when Lake comes over, you can ask him yourself, I should go."
"and many more."
"Anything else?"
"You are leaving, where are you going?"
"Go find your mother."
Max, who is not Lake, smiles very freely and freely: "Moreover, since you are here, then Lake will be here soon. I know myself very well."
Natasha frowned: "But how are you going to find it, didn't you say that **** is gone?"
Max, who is not Lake, smiled slightly: "My daughter, as your father, I will give you a word, believe in miracles, then miracles will definitely occur."
Natasha: "..."
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