Chapter 251: Images of Death
A face exactly the same as Zhao Ke's gaze was staring at Zhao Ke.
The look, the eyes, and even every strand of hair are strikingly consistent.
Zhao Ke touched his face and found that the movements of the other self were exactly the same, as if there was a mirror in front of him?
"Insight!"
Zhao Ke's left golden pupil opened, wanting to see clearly, but after staring at the other party, Zhao Ke was stunned, was it really himself?
"Mirrors?"
This scene feels incredible, as if there is a huge mirror in front of you?
Seeing this, Zhao Ke turned around suddenly, opened the door and saw that there was no one in the living room, and Zhao Ke frowned after looking at the other rooms.
In the empty room, Lao Dao is gone, and Zhang Haigen is gone, as if he disappeared out of thin air.
"Awesome!"
Looking at everything in front of him, Zhao Ke silently gave a thumbs up.
Originally, I wanted to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and let the clone run around outside instead of himself.
But I didn't expect that the other party's ability had reached such an incredible level.
However, with such a huge scope, Zhao Ke doesn't believe that he doesn't pay a price, otherwise it would be a little too perverted.
Pushing open the door, the empty corridor completely became a dead silence, and the only sound, except for the buzzing sound of the moment Zhao Ke opened the door, was only the roaring sound from the sky from time to time.
Zhao Ke poked his head out of the window on the other side of the corridor and looked out.
The huge world in front of him has been covered by layers of buildings, whether it is left and right, or up and down, the moment Zhao Ke poked his head out, he saw the building outside, and there would also be a Zhao Ke poking his head out of the window and looking around.
This even gave Zhao Ke an illusion, making him a little unaware that he was still not himself, or that in a certain window, one of the heads poking out of a certain window might be himself.
Immediately, Zhao Ke shook his head, ending this boring fantasy.
But he was undoubtedly more interested in the postman.
"I wonder what's going on with the clone?"
Zhao Ke's heart moved, and he could sense that his doppelganger was constantly running forward, as if he was avoiding something, but the strange thing was that in the past, he could clearly sense the movements of the doppelganger, and even the environment around the doppelganger.
But now, there always seems to be a membrane between the two, so that Zhao Ke's control over the clone is suppressed to a minimum.
Feeling the approximate location of the clone, Zhao Ke took a deep breath and ran over in the direction of the clone, intending to see what had happened after a long time.
But just when Zhao Ke was about to make a move, Zhao Ke's afterglow subconsciously glanced out the window, and at this moment, a cold chill suddenly appeared on Zhao Ke's back.
In the corridor on the side, his head suddenly exploded, and a sharp arrow pierced his skull.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ke also subconsciously turned his head at the same time.
"Flutter!"
There was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air, and an arrow with a tail that wanted to lead a white feather also galloped past Zhao Ke's earlobe at the same time.
"Bang!" With a bang, I saw the arrow pierce the concrete wall, and the arrow buried directly into the depths of the wall, the micro end of the arrow made a buzzing tremor in the air, and a drop of bright red blood fell down along the galloping feather.
"So fast!"
As soon as Zhao Ke wiped his cheek, he saw that there was an additional slender wound on his face, which was the feather of the tail of the arrow, a cut wound.
Looking back, there was nothing behind the weird self.
"I ...... I can't see him?? ”
Rem had completely recovered at this time, and kept looking left and right for Zhao Ke, but there was nothing around at all.
Zhao Ke's hands slowly unfolded, and a monstrous wave had already rolled in the depths of his heart: "What kind of ability is this?"
There was no prediction, there was no sound, and even after the attack, not even the slightest trace was left, even if Zhao Ke knew that there must be some gap in the other party's space to allow him to kill.
But Zhao Ke never imagined that the other party's attack would be so amazing.
What Zhao Ke didn't understand was why, he saw through the window that he had been shot through by arrows.
If the other party wants to kill him, the sudden arrow just now already has enough lethality, if he didn't see the picture outside the window, another picture of himself having been killed, I'm afraid that if he just took an arrow, he would definitely not be able to dodge.
"Could it be that the shortcomings of this space are on those who are outside??"
A thought came to Zhao Ke's mind, and his eyes swept again, and he saw that in the window on his left, there was a sudden explosion, dust splashed, and Zhao Ke even saw a broken arm of his own flying out.
"Not good!"
Zhao Ke's heart was shocked, and before he could make a move, a sense of anxiety and heat made Zhao Kexin fall to hell in an instant, and when he turned his head, he saw that the iron door on his side, a red fire, had overflowed from all around the door.
Zhao Ke's face shook involuntarily, and he scolded: "! ”
As Zhao Ke's words fell, he heard a violent explosion.
"Huh! Did you hear an explosion? ”
On the sofa, Wang Peng suddenly opened his eyes, the room in front of him was a mess, no place was full of blood, and the originally warm room had become a Shura hell.
Hearing Wang Peng's words, Shen Kun poked his head out of the toilet, his body was naked, he was only wearing a pair of pants, and his body exuded a strong pungent smell of blood, covered in blood, looking like a bloody person.
He was holding an arm in his hand, a very thin arm, definitely not an adult's hand.
Shen Kun listened to it again and said, "Maybe it's thunder." ”
"Boss, did you hear me wrong? Isn't it too tired? ”
Zheng Hu came out of the bedroom and scratched his head, and continued: "Otherwise, let's just make a fire and burn everything down here, and save the province." ”
After Zheng Hu's words were finished, Shen Kun on the side couldn't help pouting, and said sarcastically in a weird manner: "You also know the trouble, as soon as you make a move, you will directly beat people to pieces." ”
Shen Kun pointed to the room full of minced meat, and couldn't throw the corpse into the postal book, so Shen Kun finally had to throw the minced meat into the sewer and wash it away.
As for some of the whole corpses, those that could be collected were thrown into the postal register, and those that could not were directly chopped up and washed into the sewers.
"I don't do my best to draft grandma, what if there are two big and one small, one is the postman and the other is the murderer? If I don't make a contribution, you think I'm lazy, if I contribute, you think I'm troublesome, Shen Kun has done everything you said, you are an afterthought! ”
Seeing that Shen Kun and Zheng Hu were arguing, Wang Peng couldn't help but reach out and rub his forehead, and said in his heart: "This TM will disband the team when he goes back." ”
Although it is said that the people in the horror space are all so-called projections.
But looking at a thin and white child, he witnessed his father being smashed in the head by Zheng Hu, and then screaming again, and was beaten into meat sauce by Zheng Hu.
"Stew!"
Wang Peng always felt a little bad in his heart, and the smell of blood in the room made him a little unbearable, looking at the curtains that were drawn, he simply stood up and opened the curtains, wanting to open the window a crack to breathe.
I saw the curtains open, and I could see drops of water sliding down the glass.
Wang Peng's eyes swept away, and when he saw the bright lights of several houses not far away, he couldn't help but say in his heart: "It's so late, why are there so many people who don't sleep?" ”
Wang Peng just thought about it in his heart, didn't take it seriously, and opened the glass.
Suddenly, a cool breeze poured in along the gap in the glass, and he took a deep breath, the cold and cool breeze, mixed with a little fishy smell of rain, made Wang Peng's whole person feel a lot more energetic.
Rubbing his own wooden face, Wang Peng looked up, but under a glance, Wang Peng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he vaguely saw a few double images.
"Too tired?"
Wang Peng saw a few ghosts, Wang Peng didn't care, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked again, but saw that the ghosts did not disappear, through the glass in front of him, Wang Peng's eyelids gradually widened.
As the cold wind poured in, Wang Peng felt a chill surging up his neck along his steps, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Kun seemed to have disposed of the corpses, and when he walked out of the toilet, he saw Wang Peng standing in front of the window in a daze, asking questions and walking forward.
When he saw that the scene outside was exactly the same as his side, Wang Peng's pupils suddenly tightened, and he suddenly screamed: "Don't go forward!" “
"What?"
Shen Kun didn't understand what it meant for a while, and when he stepped forward with one foot, he saw the moment he saw his bare feet, and a terrifying scene happened.