I was silent, if it wasn't Mr. Zhang last night, then who would it be?

Mr. Zhang saw that my expression was serious, not like a joke, so he asked: "Wu Zheng, tell me carefully about your experience last night, and let's discuss it together." ”

So I started from returning to the company and turning on the computer, mentioning the staircase and the time of the car accident later, until I and the "fake Mr. Zhang" each chose a sofa to sleep in.

Mr. Zhang frowned and thought for a while, pushed his glasses and said to me, "Let's go, let's go see that staircase." ”

With that, I walked around my desk to the door of the office, pushed the door and went out, and I quickly followed.

When he came to the hall outside, Mr. Zhang glanced at the workstation, as if he was looking for someone, but he didn't find it, and walked towards the door without stopping.

"Lao Xing hasn't come yet, it seems that we can only go, be careful. ”

"OK Mr. Zhang!" I nodded to indicate that I understood, and the two of them came to the elevator room one after the other.

At this time, the time was about nine o'clock in the morning, it was the time to go to work, and the four elevators were running, and the numbers on the screen at the elevator entrance were constantly scrolling, indicating that there were passengers inside.

Mr. Zhang stood in the elevator room, I pushed open the fire door and was about to go down, but he grabbed me, I looked at him with some doubts, Mr. Zhang pointed to the staircase below, "Wait a while." ”

I was a little puzzled, but I didn't say anything, after a while, I heard footsteps at the staircase, and after a while, Captain Xing walked up from below, saw the two of us standing at the staircase, and said with some confusion: "What are you two doing, standing here in the morning as a door god?"

I smiled and said hello to Captain Xing, but Mr. Zhang smiled and asked him, "Did you park the car on the second floor?"

Captain Xing nodded, "Yes, the first floor is basically full, and the second floor is about the same, I was lucky enough, and I robbed a parking space." ”

I immediately understood why Mr. Zhang stopped me from waiting here, so I asked, "Captain Xing, did you come up the stairs directly from the second floor?"

Captain Xing was a little confused by my question, "Special circumstances?

Mr. Zhang shook his head, "Let's go, go back to my office and talk in detail." ”

Captain Xing and I both nodded, and the three of us returned to the company together.

Sitting in Mr. Zhang's office, I recounted the experience of last night to Captain Xing, and Lao Xing also looked at Mr. Zhang with some confusion after listening, "Liangyu, you don't have twin brothers or anything, do you?"

Mr. Zhang said angrily: "We have known each other for so many years, when did you see that I had twin brothers." ”

"Hmm... Lao Xing touched the stubble on his chin and thought: "Anyway, when I came up, there must be no problem with that section of stairs, I know this very well, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come up." Then it's very likely that the fake Zhang Liangyu did it. ”

I nodded in agreement: "That's right, now the question is what is the origin of that fake Mr. Zhang, is it a human or some special phenomenon? Mr. Zhang and Captain Xing, you two have seen a lot of knowledge, have you ever heard of this kind of monster that can copy other people's appearances and create illusions at the same time?"

Hearing this, Lao Xing and Mr. Zhang both fell into deep thought, and after more than half a minute, the two raised their heads at the same time and glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Nightmare?"

"Nightmares?" I repeated, somewhat confused.

Nightmares are something I know, and the early Guardians believed that this deliberate phenomenon lived in people's dreams, and that he could manipulate people's dreams to make them have some sweet dreams or nightmares.

At the same time, some powerful nightmares can manipulate people in their sleep, making them perform actions that resemble sleepwalking.

Modern research has shown that nightmares are actually a disease that parasitizes the human psyche, and modern psychological medicine usually misdiagnoses it as schizophrenia. Because people who are plagued by nightmares usually have some false hallucinations, such as talking to someone who is not visible, and even playing the invisible person, as if they are acting in a stage play where one person plays two roles.

I asked suspiciously, "Mr. Zhang, Captain Xing, are you saying that everything I experienced last night was actually my dream?"

Mr. Zhang nodded, "That's right, it's actually very simple to prove-" Mr. Zhang raised his hand and stretched out a finger to point to the corner of the ceiling, "Just look at the surveillance." ”

In that corner of the ceiling, there is a small camera.

I just remembered that there was such a thing as surveillance, and since I became a Guardian, my mind seems to have been solidified, for example, whatever I need, I now want to make a good one on the computer, but I don't realize that there are actually some things that are more convenient and faster to buy one in the store.

Today's surveillance is also a truth, obviously it can be solved by checking the video, but we have been speculating here for a long time.

Mr. Zhang sent a message to Xiaoyu at the front desk on the computer, asking her to adjust the monitoring in the office and hall last night.

After a while, the monitoring was sent, and Mr. Zhang turned on the monitoring and found that the time started in the early hours of this morning, so he fast-forwarded a little.

When it was about one o'clock, the door of the company suddenly opened, and I walked in alone, sat down at my desk, turned on the computer and began to type on the keyboard. At the same time, there was no one in Mr. Zhang's office.

I explained, "I still have the impression that I'm writing a morgue report. ”

Mr. Zhang nodded, and the three of us continued to look down.

After about half an hour, I suddenly stopped typing, stretched out with my hands in the air.

"At this time, I should have finished writing and was ready to send the total offline document. ”

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he frowned, "Did you send me the offline file?"

I was a little puzzled and said, "It's sent, haven't you received it?"

Mr. Zhang took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and looked for it in the lower right corner of the computer, "No?"

"Ah???h

Captain Xing suddenly said in a loud voice: "Look!"

Mr. Zhang and I hurriedly looked at the monitoring, only to see that I maintained the posture of stretching my waist and did not move.

My arms hung down slightly, swaying slightly, as if I had fallen asleep.

I wondered, "I don't remember if I fell asleep at this time last night?"

Mr. Zhang waved his hand at me: "Don't talk, keep watching, surveillance won't deceive." ”

I continued to look at the monitor, and I kept this position for about five minutes in the picture, and I glanced at the time on the monitor, which was almost the time when I sent offline documents to Mr. Zhang.

Then I suddenly stood up in a very strange posture, my arms were still held high, and the upper body of the whole person looked like I was stretching my waist, while the two legs of the lower body turned a little inconveniently, and walked towards the door of the company with the upper body.

"It's weird, it's weird, like a deformed species. I couldn't help but complain, but when I walked to the door of the company, the whole person seemed to be back to normal, reached out and pressed the switch of the glass door, and then pushed the door out.

For about an hour, the office and the hall were empty. Mr. Zhang couldn't help but fast-forward backwards until he found the picture of me returning to the company again.

I stood alone at the door of the company, reached out and pressed my fingerprint, the door opened, I should have walked in alone, and I stood there for a while, as if I was letting an invisible person advance.

Seeing this, my scalp couldn't help but tingle, I remember this scene, I was holding the door at that time, let Mr. Zhang go first.

Mr. Zhang and Captain Xing both turned their heads to look at me, I shook my head and didn't speak, and the three of them continued to watch the surveillance.

In between, I walked all the way to the office in the direction of the monitoring in the company, my mouth opened and closed as if I was saying something, Mr. Zhang suddenly pressed the pause button, magnified the picture several times, and looked at it carefully, "Wu Zheng, look, you are closed." ”

I took a closer look, and sure enough, on the enlarged screen, I could clearly see that I was walking forward, talking something in my mouth, but my eyes were closed, which basically means that I was sleepwalking, right?!

The monitoring continued to play, I opened the door and walked into the office, and naturally did it on the chair in front of the desk, from the monitoring I could only see my back, but I could still judge by my movements, I was gesturing while saying something to an invisible person sitting in Mr. Zhang's position.

"I still have the impression that at that time I was telling Mr. Zhang what happened at night. ”

Before I could finish my sentence, something happened that made the three of us drop our jaws. I saw that I was there for a long time, and suddenly stood up straight, walked around the desk in two steps, sat down on Mr. Zhang's chair, crossed the fingers of both hands on the table, and then stood up again, I saw my lips move a few times, and the demeanor and expression of the speech were all the same as Mr. Zhang's!

I even remember that Mr. Zhang stood up and said, "Do you want some coffee?"

Immediately, I took out two more cups from under the table, opened Mr. Zhang's drawer, took out two packets of instant coffee, opened them, poured them into the two cups respectively, and walked to the water dispenser in the corner with one cup in one hand and let go of the water.

Once the coffee was brewed, I placed the cup on my desk and pushed it forward with a smile on my face.

At this moment, an even more bizarre scene appeared, I quickly ran back to the chair in front of the desk and sat down, nodded into the air, and reached out to take the coffee on the table.

What's even more bizarre is that the other cup of coffee, the cup of coffee that should have been held in Mr. Zhang's hand in the dream, floated quietly in the air just after I let go, as if an invisible guy helped me hold it.

Then I started to get busy in the monitor, playing myself for a while, playing Mr. Zhang for a while, sitting down around the desk constantly, moving here, sitting down, moving back, sitting down, and then running to the window and hanging for a while, and then returning to the desk to sit down.

I was so busy that I watched for more than an hour before I stopped working, went to the sofa, lay down, and went to sleep.

Captain Zhang and I thought this was the end, but I didn't expect it to be not.

I lay down for a while, hula and stood up, ran to the opposite couch and went to sleep, and then ran back again and again, and so on and so forth, until the first rays of the morning sun came into the office and shone on me.