Bai Qiao was very puzzled, and suddenly sighed in his heart, could it be that he is Xiao Zhou? Could it be that he also crossed over? It's no wonder that Bai Qiao thinks so, because only Xiao Zhou has unlocked his ultraviolet red line.

The bricklayer outside was still looking for Bai Qiao, his sharp eyes kept scanning the vicinity, and suddenly turned his head to stare in her direction, approaching step by step.

Bai Qiao was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that he would be discovered by Zhang Bricklayer by accident, but in the end he went straight through, and Bai Qiao relaxed.

What the hell is going on? Why does it feel like the bricklayer can see himself clearly?

The space suddenly shook violently, and Bai Qiao was thrown out of the space and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Surprised, he looked up to see the bricklayer give him a strange smile, and then looked behind him innocently.

Bai Qiao turned around and saw Wang Lin standing behind him, staring at him with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so fragile even if you crossed over." ”

What the! Wang Lin is Xiao Zhou, Bai Qiao's pupils dilated, he looked at him in shock, and suddenly laughed, "Xiao Zhou, you still want to come to die?" ”

"Why don't you come? Half of this is mine, why don't I take it! Xiao Zhou's language was sharp and looked at her sinisterly.

Bai Qiao didn't say much, picked up the ultraviolet infrared rays and attacked Xiao Zhou, the two fought for a long time, and finally choked Xiao Zhou's neck.

At this moment, Bai Qiao looked like a demon who had just crawled out of hell, and a pair of delicate eyes stared at Xiao Zhou viciously, "You are looking for death!" ”

"Hahaha, I've done enough of your shadow, and if you want to kill today, you have to listen to your respect." Xiao Zhou stubbornly raised his head, not caring about his fate at all, but looking relieved.

The two in their previous lives were friends until that day.

On the seventh day of Mom's death, Dad forcibly took himself to the lab to show himself things that he shouldn't have seen.

The big screen in the laboratory was full of the experience of my mother giving birth that day, and the picture of myself being taken away.

"Dad wants to tell you something, in fact, you and Xiao Zhou are the same person, but your sister has been a stillborn since birth, and Dad is afraid that your mother will be sad so he used your blood to copy Xiao Zhou."

What the? Bai Qiao looked at him in disbelief, Xiao Zhou, who played so well with him, was actually himself? Then everything that happens between them is controlled by themselves?

But Dad didn't care about Bai Qiao's emotions at all, and continued, "Now that your mother has died, it's time to get back what belongs to you." ”

Bai Qiao looked at him with madness in his eyes, and asked what it was in fear.

"What else can it be, of course, it is the boundless space that Dad peeled off from you in order to let Xiao Zhou gain a foothold, and we can get it back after killing Xiao Zhou."

Bai Qiao was puzzled, "Why do you have to kill Xiao Zhou, I don't want the boundless space." ”

But Dad slapped himself hard, "You two can only live one when you are eighteen years old, and the rest will be wiped out, and you can only kill her." ”

Bai Qiao couldn't accept this reality, and ran back to his room crying, but he didn't expect all this to be heard by Xiao Zhou, who was passing by.

Since then, Bai Qiao has not seen Xiao Zhou until the day he went out on the mission, Xiao Zhou proposed to help him, but what he didn't expect was that after the task was completed, Xiao Zhou suddenly attacked him and pushed him off the cliff.

It stands to reason that the knife he stabbed was not fatal, but he didn't expect that due to the blood replication, Xiao Zhou also traveled to ancient times, and even because of Bai Qiao's death, the boundless space returned to its original position and returned to Bai Qiao's side.

Bai Qiao shook his head and threw the memories out of his mind.

"Xiao Zhou, I have no grievances with you, why do you keep holding on to me?" Bai Qiao had already been occupied by hatred at this moment, and his hands were getting harder and harder, as if he wanted to strangle him.