Chapter Seventy-Seven: Liang Gong
Hell alive.
Liang Jing was stunned.
What's going on?
Under the surveillance camera, Liang Jing stood in front of the door of the P3 laboratory for a long time, his hands in the pockets of his jacket, looking ordinary and casual, he looked around, and then turned his eyes back to the laboratory.
It's hard for Liang Jing to imagine what this feels like...... On the one hand, he seems to be out of his body and observing his behavior from the perspective of God, on the other hand, he is clearly aware that the man in the surveillance video is definitely not himself, he looks exactly like himself, but he can never be Liang Jing.
Liang Jing couldn't explain what was going on, it was much more terrifying than the horror game he imagined, even if there was really any monster in the P3 lab at the moment, Liang Jing thought it was better than seeing another self - the monster was understandable, and the other self was incomprehensible.
In an instant, a lot of speculation flashed through his brain, it could be a hallucination, it could be a mirror image, it could be a glitch in the surveillance footage, and it might even be that he had been copied - but all the speculation was not as real as going down to see it in person, Liang Jing threw away the tablet and jumped up from the bed, pushed open the door and left the dormitory.
He thought about it for a moment, and went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife and took it with him.
There was silence in Cassini Station, Liang Jing tiptoed through the corridor, I don't know if it was an illusion, after Da Bai disappeared, the station seemed to become empty, the ubiquitous electromagnetic ghost once occupied every inch of space in the main station, floating above everyone's heads, now that he disappeared, Liang Jing even breathed more smoothly.
He went down the stairs, careful not to make any movement, so as not to disturb the person on the first floor, Liang Jing went down to the first floor, leaned his back against the wall around the corner, took a deep breath, and then quietly peeked out.
The man was still there, wearing a gray pajamas issued by the station, standing in front of the P3 lab door at the end of the hallway, looking through the glass on the airtight door to observe the black ball. Liang Jing held his breath, hid behind the wall and quickly thought about countermeasures, he didn't know what to do at this time, who the hell knows what to do when he meets another self? Who knows what's standing there? Is he a human or a ghost?
Sneak up and knock him down with a hammer first, and subdue him?
Or go and call Jiang Zi up and go up together?
Liang Jing estimated that he touched it, he didn't have much confidence in subduing the other party alone, he was just a scholar who was powerless, and the other party didn't know what it was, it was too reckless to go alone, Jiang Zi should be called down, Jiang Zi heard that he had learned sanda and military boxing, and he should beat people more ruthlessly than himself.
Liang Jing decided not to rush to startle the snake, and went to wake Jiang Zi up first, and just as he was about to turn around and go upstairs, the person in front of the door moved.
He finished his observation of the black ball, stretched his waist, yawned, and walked over to the staircase.
As far as Liang Jing was stunned, the other party was already close at hand, a few steps away, a wall apart, Liang Jing could even hear the sound of the clothes on his body rubbing, it was obvious that this person wanted to go up to the second floor through the stairs - it was too late to run at this time, Liang Jing's heart was horizontal, and he took a deep breath and pounced.
The two slammed into each other, the other party obviously didn't expect someone to suddenly come out of the staircase, and with a short scream, he was interrupted by a heavy punch in the left cheek, Liang Jing pushed him and slammed into the door of the tool room by the corridor, the door was knocked open, and the two rolled in together.
"Who are you?" Liang Jing shouted angrily, trying to control the other party, "What are you talking about?" You're still kicking...... You kick again! You kick again! ”
The other party's resistance was very violent, and he didn't know what he was shouting in his mouth, and Liang Jing didn't hear it clearly, so he could only firmly clamp his body with both hands, but this person's strength was even greater than he imagined, and the two rolled on the floor, knocking down the cabinet in the tool room along the way, and the scattered tools fell from the cabinet.
"Don't move! Don't move! I told you not to move! Liang Jing shouted, but the other party didn't seem to understand what he was saying, the two scuffled together, Liang Jing found the opportunity to slam on the fire alarm on the wall, and suddenly the alarm bell in Cassini station rang loudly, Liang Jing hoped that it could wake up Jiang Zi upstairs and ask him to hurry down to help.
Liang Jing soon ran out of strength, he felt that he was about to lose control of the other party, he pressed the man to the floor, the latter has been struggling desperately, fighting in the low gravity environment of Titan is an extremely embarrassing thing, because it is difficult to control his body after falling to the ground, Liang Jing remembered that he still has a weapon in his hand at this time, so he took out the knife from his arms, Liang Jing hoped that the knife could be used to coerce the other party to make the person submit, but the man resisted more fiercely when he saw the knife, and immediately reached over to grab the knife.
"...... I told you not to move! Don't move! ”
"Don't move!"
In the end, the situation was completely out of control, the two scrambled for the knife, Liang Jing hit his head on the shelf between the tools, and suddenly saw that the tip of the knife was approaching in front of him, gritted his teeth and pushed the knife back, both sides used their strength to eat, Liang Jing didn't want to hurt anyone, he just wanted to control this person who looked exactly like himself, but the arrow had to be sent, he didn't dare to let go, God knows if the knife would stab himself after letting go.
The other party was also yelling, but what he was yelling Liang Jing couldn't hear it clearly, like a deaf and dumb person squeaking, he could only see the other party's expression becoming more and more hideous, don't think about his own face, I'm afraid it is also this expression, the two rolled on the floor again, Liang Jing was pressed below, the other party's strength to grab the knife is getting bigger and bigger, he can't hold the handle of the knife, the consequences of the knife being snatched away are unimaginable, Liang Jing was in a hurry, touched a wrench on the floor, and knocked on the opponent's head fiercely.
The force on the handle of the knife suddenly lightened, and Liang Jing didn't have time to withdraw his hand, and the tip of the knife stabbed into the opponent's abdomen, completely submerging, and warm blood gushed out.
The face of Liang Jing in front of him suddenly froze.
Liang Jing panted and pushed away the person who was pressing on him, his hands and clothes were all covered with scarlet blood, and the sharp knife was still stuck in the abdomen of another Liang Jing, possibly piercing the liver, who was lying on the floor, blood pooling under him slowly expanding.
Liang Jing sat on the floor and was distracted, the fire alarm bell on Cassini was still vibrating, making a harsh sound, his clothes were already soaked with sweat, this was really thrilling, and he still had palpitations in retrospect, this battle lasted less than two minutes from beginning to end, every second was thrilling, Liang Jing walked on the ghost door, if he had reacted half a beat slower just now, he might be lying on the ground now.
He looked at Liang Jing on the floor, who was motionless, his body slowly cooling down.
Liang Jing didn't know who this person was, why he looked exactly like himself, he didn't know if he was human, and he didn't know how he appeared in Cassini's station, there were a lot of problems that needed to be solved, and he had to wait until everyone got up, he just wanted to catch his breath now that his limbs were out of strength.
Hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and Jiang Zi rushed over, sleepy-eyed and disheveled, and appeared at the door of the tool room.
He raised his head, stared blankly at Liang Jing, who was sitting on the floor covered in blood, and slowly opened his mouth wide.
"Liang Gong! You...... What are you doing?! ”