This man in a black suit, he actually has a beard?

That's right, this man does have a beard, but his chin is sharp and thin, and there is no excess fat on his face. What impressed me the most was his bloodshot, frightened and stunned eyes.

Strange, why do I find this person so familiar? Where have you seen it?

He seemed taken aback when he saw me.

However, he was only momentarily surprised, and then, turning around, ran into a wood.

Soon, his figure disappeared into the thick fog.

Strange, why did this man run away as soon as he saw me? Could it be that he saw something terrible?

When I turned around, I was surrounded by the white fog and confused Ping'an Street. The street was empty, only the thick fog that raged everywhere, and the lonely shadow of the lamppost on the side of the street.

Could it be that when he saw me, he was so frightened that he ran away?

I thought of the schoolgirl again, and yes, when she saw me, she ran away without saying a word, and there was a look of horror on her face. At first, I thought it was the figure of the man in black behind me, and she scared away. However, now that I think about it, whether it was the schoolgirl or the bearded man, they probably ran away because they saw me.

But what am I afraid of? I'm not a demon, what are you running for?

I turned my head and looked at the fountain again, and at the sculpture.

There wasn't a drop of water in the fountain, and it was so dry that my throat felt unusually dry. My Adam's apple shook a few times, but I swallowed the saliva that was about to come up.

At this moment, the sculpture in the center of the fountain turned on its own!

I froze and rubbed my eyes.

That's right, the sculpture is really moving, it's spinning!

Turning around, the center of the sculpture, the top of the column that looked like the trunk of a tree, actually spewed water, and it sprayed very high, all the way to the sky.

Before I could react, the fountain had already fallen, falling on top of me, drenching me like a chicken in soup.

I smelled a smell, a terrible smell, and it certainly wasn't the smell of clear water.

Damn, what kind of liquid is coming out of this fountain? How can there be such a strange smell?

With this wet, slippery liquid on my body, I felt very uncomfortable and nauseous, and at the same time, I also felt a little chilled. I couldn't help but sneeze and thought to myself: how nice it would be to have a warm room at this time!

Soon, the sculpture had stopped spinning, and the water was no longer spurting out.

However, the fountain pool, which had been dry, was already filled with water. Here, it has become a veritable fountain pool.

I shook the water off my clothes and looked into the fountain.

The water in the fountain pool was clear and sparkling, reflecting my figure.

I lowered my head and looked at the reflection seriously.

On the calm, clear water, I finally saw my face clearly.

However, when I saw this face, I was taken aback.

On the water, the reflection turned out to be the man just now, the man in a black suit!

I was stunned and rubbed my eyes again.

That's right, except that I don't have a beard on this face, I look exactly like that man! The same bloodshot, frightened and frightened eyes, the same thin chin, a pale face without a trace of blood!

I was stunned and couldn't help but take a few steps back before I stopped.

Suddenly, I thought of that wanted post.

That, that man with no upper face, only a beard, and only a thin chin!

Wanted? A man in a black suit? I?

All of a sudden, the circuitry in my brain was violently turned on, and my scalp went numb!

Impossible, impossible!

How could I be that wanted man? Even if I have the same sharp chin as him, doesn't that mean I'm him?

By the way, the man in the black suit is! That's right, the man who looks almost exactly like me, he has a beard, he's the most wanted!

But why did he run away when he saw me?

He must have been stunned when he saw a person who looked exactly like himself, so he was scared away, right?

But I saw someone here who looked exactly like me? Who is that person? Could it be another me? Do I see myself?

No, it can't be! Unless, that person, that person is my twin brother?

I don't remember if I had a twin brother, maybe I did. Otherwise, where in this world will you find someone who looks exactly like me? Unless, I see a ghost!

However, I have lost my memory and have no memory of who I am. If I really have a twin brother, then I should have chased after him just now and asked him what his name was, and what was the relationship between him and me?

But the man has run away, where do I go to find him?

I turned my head and looked in the direction the man had run away. Over there, there was a small forest, and behind the woods, there was still a faint light.

I hesitated, but walked into the grove.

I had not gone far into the grove before I found the place where the light came from.

Over there, it turned out to be a spinning merry-go-round, and the lights were still flashing on its top. However, this merry-go-round landed alone in an open place, which seemed particularly lonely.

In the distance, there seems to be a small house with orange lights on there. It was hidden in the fog, a hazy patch, like a fairyland.

Looking at the carousel and the flickering lights, I felt as if I had suddenly returned to my childhood.

The merry-go-round was still spinning, and suddenly a little girl appeared in my sight.

She sat on a wooden horse, wearing a blue sundress and pigtails on her head.

Her hair is golden, like the golden sun in the sky!

Mary? Could it be that Mary?

However, this was not Mary, for she was only a little girl of about five or six years old. However, the blonde hair looked so familiar.

Perhaps, this is Mary when she was a child?

Yes, it should be her, because in this place, no girl will have blonde hair on this head.

The little "Mary" sat on the wooden horse and turned her head.

She had seen me, but, instead of panicking like the schoolgirl and the man in the black suit, she smiled at me.

This is really Mary, Mary in her youth! Because, her sweet smile, and the two little dimples when she laughed, were almost exactly the same as Mary!

But why did I see Mary as a child?

Although I suspect that I am in a hallucination again, at this time, I would rather immerse myself in this hallucination, preferably never wake up again.

However, soon, my dream was shattered.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps! Someone, running this way!

I turned my head and saw a middle-aged man with a broad (in fact, fat) body, hurrying towards him. His brows were tightly locked, his expression was solemn, and there was a certain fierceness and domineering in his eyes. However, he didn't notice my presence and went straight to the merry-go-round!

Who is this man? Could it be that he was the little girl, or Mary's father?

Suddenly, I saw another person behind the middle-aged man!

However, when I saw this person, my teeth trembled uncontrollably, and I made a rattling sound, as if I was grinding my teeth in my sleep.

This person who followed the middle-aged man turned out to be the man in black!

The man in black, the man in black, he appeared again!

As soon as I saw this man in black, I wanted to run. However, my feet felt like they were stuck with glue, and I couldn't move at all.

However, strangely, the man in black didn't seem to notice me, but followed the middle-aged man closely, slowly walking forward.

Every step he took was heavy, as if he was dragging his shackles. Still, I felt the cold aura emanating from him, like the aura of death.

Death!

At this time, the man in black, like a god of death, followed the middle-aged man step by step! His target doesn't seem to be me, it's the merry-go-round!

Suddenly, I suddenly understood that this man in black, his target, turned out to be Little Mary?

"Stop, you stop me!" I tried to scream, but it felt like I was choked with ice in my throat. A cold and solemn thing stuck firmly in my throat and stretched out, and I couldn't make a sound at all.

The icy cold air emanated from the body of the man in black!

I could only watch as he followed the man to the merry-go-round.

At this time, little Mary, who was sitting on the merry-go-round, seemed to have smelled some kind of ominous smell. Her face changed, and she looked nervous.

She then rolled off the wooden horse, probably so nervous that she almost fell to the ground.

She staggered to her feet and ran towards the fence outside the merry-go-round. Outside the fence, there is a high staircase.

The chubby middle-aged man, who was supposed to be Mary's father, suddenly screamed and ran towards little Mary.

I couldn't hear what he was calling, but it was very loud.

The man in black who followed the middle-aged man stopped and stood still.

Soon, the middle-aged man caught up with Mary and grabbed her.

The middle-aged man was yelling at something, his mouth was wide open, and his fiery eyes were about to pop out. However, the little Mary did not say a word, but kept her head down.

At this moment, the man in black behind them suddenly took something out of his arms.

That thing, in the darkness of the night, shone with a cold light!

I finally saw clearly, it was a scythe!

That's right, it's a scythe, and it's exactly the same as the one on a painting I once saw in the exhibition hall of Dream Hill Cemetery!

This, this is the Grim Reaper's Scythe!

This man in black is really the Grim Reaper!

The man in black seemed to sense something and turned his head.

This time, I finally saw his face clearly.

Under that black hat, on that face, there were no sunglasses, nothing! Underneath the hat, there was just an unfathomable black hole!

Death, Death is coming!

I finally understood that this man in black is really the Grim Reaper! What he holds in his hand is the Death Scythe that harvests souls!

The man in black turned his head again, raised the scythe high, and drew it in the air!

In the air, a strange green symbol appeared! However, the symbol soon disappeared into the fog again.

Suddenly, little Mary over there broke free from the middle-aged man's arm, climbed over the guardrail, and jumped down the steps!

The middle-aged man, apparently stunned by little Mary's actions, was stunned for a moment, and climbed over the guardrail. But he stopped at the side of the steps, bowed his head, and remained motionless.

My body can finally move again. So, I rushed down quickly and rushed to the side of the steps.

But when I looked down the steps, I was stunned!

Just below that staircase, there was a cliff······