220. I kill myself
Cat's eye is a very interesting thing.
It connects the inside and outside of the door, acting as a link between the spaces.
In the room, it was pitch black.
Du Wei stood behind the door, staring at the cat's eyes expressionlessly, even though it was dark in front of him, he could clearly feel that there must be something standing outside the door.
At that moment, one eye was attached to the cat's eye, looking into the room.
He could be sure that the owner of that eye definitely saw himself.
In the state of vision, there is nothing abnormal outside the door.
Is it a human or a ghost?
There were no other guests in the whole inn except herself, but if anyone had to speak, it was Mrs. Mary Shaw.
Du Wei thought about it, slowly pulled open the windbreaker, and slowly put the sharp knife in, the whole process was cautious, and did not make any movement.
However, there was a sudden sound outside the door, and there was a click...... A bang.
It seemed that the man outside the door was trying to twist the doorknob to get in.
But the door is basically one-way, and it is impossible for people outside to open the door and enter without a key.
In the dark.
Du Wei suddenly grinned and showed a cold smile, but no one could see it without the light.
He rarely laughs......
The next second.
Du Wei put his hand on the doorknob, and with the other hand, he pulled out his pistol and walked away with the safety of the other.
Crash......
The door opened.
That is, in an instant.
Du Wei's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing became rapid.
Outside the door.
The other was wearing a trench coat, his face was full of indifference, he was holding a sharp knife, and his eyes were full of indescribable strangeness and shock.
"Who are you?"
It was he who stood outside the door.
Even in the dark, at such a close distance, you can see each other's appearance clearly.
Inside and outside the door, like a mirror, two Dewey appeared.
And the black umbrella and sharp knife that the other party was carrying in his hand were just like Du Wei a few minutes ago.
"What do you think?"
Du Wei, who was standing inside the door, showed a cold smile, and while speaking, he directly pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Boom......
A gunshot rang out.
The light of the fire made the hallway light up for a moment.
Immediately afterward, Du Wei smelled a faint smell of blood.
Standing outside the door, he was shot in the heart and fell straight into a pool of blood, the bullet sinking into the opposite wall, causing a large area of blood to splatter.
Subsequently.
Du Wei walked out of the door and stepped on his own head, which was lying in a pool of blood, his gaze was very cold.
His current feeling is very subtle, and it is absurd and strange to shoot his other self with his own hands.
The whole thing is filled with an air of absurdity and weirdness.
Combined with the death picture he had just seen, the smile on the corner of Du Wei's mouth became more and more ironic.
His vision, because of his antique clocks, can see his own death, but sometimes he can see other people's.
On the ground.
The corpse had not moved.
There was a dead silence around, and the silence was terrifying.
It seems that some terrifying changes have begun to take place in the darkness, and the inexplicable sense of depression has gradually become stronger.
The line of sight is invisible, but when someone stares at you, there will be an instinctive warning.
At this moment.
Du Wei felt that in the darkness, there were many dead eyes converging on him.
And I followed the trajectory and looked over, but I saw nothing.
It's the same even in the state of vision.
This kind of ability to face evil spirits is the best and most intuitive, and in the face of the evil spirit incident in Yade City, it seems to have lost its original ability.
Du Wei thought about it, and didn't pay attention to those glances, but lowered his head and quietly looked at the corpse on the ground.
He's counting time.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes......
Little by little, time passed.
The corpse on the ground began to decay rapidly, as if time had passed rapidly on Du Wei's "corpse".
Seeing this, Du Wei couldn't help but shake his head, and he said in an indifferent tone: "Five minutes ago, I went to the door next door on the left to look inside, but I didn't see anything, and now another one I came to my door from the room on the right and was shot by me, it looks like there is a situation of time and space disorder." ”
"But eyes and ears can deceive."
After speaking.
Du Wei stepped on the corpse's head, with a slight force, and slammed, as if a watermelon had been trampled on.
But the strange thing is that it is empty, and there is nothing cloudy in it.
The skin gradually festered, and the ground reflected a foul-smelling liquid, which soon turned into a skeleton in clothes.
"It's just an impostor, but this thing seems to be imitating me?"
"Or maybe the evil spirit created another me?"
Du Wei said expressionlessly, turned his head and walked to the next door on the left.
He hadn't gone in before, but now he was going to go in and see what was going on.
If nothing else, there should be a "self" in the next room.
He had a vague thought in his head now.
That is, when the anomaly first appeared, in the two rooms on the left and right, something began to imitate itself and appear in its own form.
Although Du Wei didn't know why the evil spirit treated himself in such an almost mischievous way, instead of killing people head-on, he didn't plan to continue the prank.
Come to think of this.
Du Wei held his breath and looked at the door with indifferent eyes.
In the darkness, his figure remained motionless, like a killer hiding in the shadows, quietly waiting for the target to appear.
After a while.
Babbling...... Bang.
The sound of the doorknob being twisted rang.
But Du Wei pointed the pistol at the cat's eye and directly buckled it without hesitation.
Boom......
Gunshots rang out.
Du Wei kicked the door open, and then inside the room, the lights came on.
He immediately saw another man dressed exactly like himself fall to the ground, with a bullet hole in his head and muddy blood flowing to the ground.
"It's ridiculous, I'm not that vigilant."
Du Wei's eyes became colder and colder, and he turned his head back to his room without hesitation, never looking at the corpse lying on the ground again.
And after he leaves.
In the room, the lights next door suddenly went out.
A wrinkled face flashed and looked exactly like that of the innkeeper, Mrs. Mary Shaw.
Meanwhile.
Outside the hotel, lightning flashed and stretched out like a spider's web, making the gloomy sky much brighter.
Heavy rains are getting heavier.
Some of the rustling sounds were drowned out by the sound of rain, and footsteps rang out throughout the hotel, in every room.
Da Da Da ......
Then, there was the babbling of the door opening.
A man in a trench coat walked out of the room with a sharp knife in hand.
But the horror is that his or its facial features look very blurry and not fully condensed.
Looking at the figure and clothing, it is almost no different from Du Wei.
Since it came out, the doors of the other rooms have been opened.
And at this time.
Du Wei unhurriedly put on his bag, untied the big red balloon from the bedside, and tied it to his wrist.
Suddenly.
He stiffened, and turned his head to look at the door.
A man in a trench coat with blurred features that looked like paintings, stood at the doorway with a sharp knife in hand.
It's like a one-to-one tall imitation doll.
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