"How...... How are you? It is not difficult to see that Zhang Yichi, who was originally about to make a move, stammered and said.

Zhang Yichi looked at himself outside the elevator, his appearance was as cold as frost, and his heart set off a lot of waves. What's going on?! What's going on with you?! He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but as soon as his mouth moved slightly, he suddenly realized that he couldn't say anything, so he forced his mouth shut.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yichi asked with a puzzled face.

Mo Tu didn't reply, his heart was very messy, he wanted to figure out what was going on, but he found that his mind was a mess and he couldn't think of anything. Just as he grew irritable, his attention was drawn to the sight behind his other self.

This...... Isn't this the first car I was in before!

He walked out.

Outside the elevator, he naturally let go and said, "By the way, have you seen anything weird happening?" ”

"For example?"

Zhang Yichi opened his mouth, and his voice was no different from unpredictable. His eyes were complicated, and he walked forward step by step.

"The lights are always on and off, and the door just opens automatically, and then it closes automatically as if it were locked." The one behind him said.

I know very well what I experienced at that time, and the situation I said was exactly the same as what I experienced at that time. Is the principal playing tricks? Is this another illusion?

Zhang Yichi walked to the only door in the corridor, which was the morgue. Walking to the door, he pressed the handle. The door actually opened, and his heart moved, and he took advantage of the situation to open the door.

The door that "......" couldn't open was now easily opened, and the other self was speechless.

Unexpectedly, instead of the familiar rows of frozen corpse freezers and body bags, it was a dressing room with a small space. The powder room has a hanger on one side and a dresser on the other.

Zhang Yichi glanced at himself on the other side and walked in.

"Bang!"

As in the original situation, as soon as Zhang Yichi entered, the door closed automatically. This time, Zhang Yichi didn't bother to turn around to see if the door could be opened, but walked directly to the dresser and looked at himself in the mirror, or the unpredictability in the mirror.

There was no makeup on the dresser, just two objects. One is a red hood and the other is a red nose, which are all clowns' outfits.

Zhang Yichi was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing what to think. Then he stretched out a hand and picked up the red hood, then looked in the mirror and put the hood awkwardly on his head, followed by the red nose, which was also pinned to the nose.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhang Yichi was expressionless, just silently adjusted his hood, then lowered his eyes and turned around. Originally, when he came in, there was a blind spot behind the door, and he didn't look back so he didn't see it, but now he turned around and naturally saw the chainsaw that was placed in the corner behind the door and still stained with meat scraps and blood......

He didn't understand what he was thinking, so he mechanically walked over, picked up the heavy chainsaw in one hand, and pressed the doorknob. The doorknob opened easily this time, and Zhang Yichi walked out to find himself at the end of the hallway, not through the door of the morgue.

He could hear the sounds in the morgue, hoarse yelling, or the sound of tin sheets being beaten.

"Hmmm......"

He adjusted his red nose to get a little more comfortable, and walked forward step by step with the chainsaw. When he walked less than three meters from the door of the morgue, the door of the morgue suddenly opened.

"Don't trust any--"

There was a hoarse and even a little indistinguishable voice from inside, and Zhang Yichi frowned and barely heard that it was Makino's voice. Unfortunately, before Makino could finish speaking, the other self in the morgue kicked Makino away, and then the other self fell down the hallway, kneeling on the ground and panting.

The door to the morgue slammed shut, and silence returned.

The sound of the other self's breathing was very abrupt in the quiet corridor, and Zhang Yichi was holding a chainsaw and looking down at the other self.

Looking at that powerless self, he was in a trance for a moment. He was questioning, which one was him, he or the person kneeling on the ground in front of him?!

After the other self recovered, he finally realized his existence. But the other party didn't say anything, just struggled to get up.

Zhang Yichi looked at this familiar person and said, "Who are you?" ”

He was expecting the other party to give him a satisfactory answer, but it backfired.

"Huh?" The other party obviously didn't understand what he meant, "What's wrong with you?" “

"Ah...... No problem. Zhang Yichi thought about it, and in this short short moment, he made a major decision. Whether this person is himself or not, he will kill him. There can only be one him in the world, and only by killing the other party can he leave the reincarnation world again.

"You...... Isn't it unpredictable? “

"I am, I'm not, so who is?" Zhang Yichi pulled the chainsaw unfamiliarly, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's die." “

"!" The other Zhang Yichi turned his head and ran, and wisely did not choose to take the elevator to leave, but went into the safety staircase, not knowing how many floors to go.

Zhang Yichi didn't walk very quickly with the chainsaw, but he didn't feel flustered when the other party disappeared from his sight, but knew very well that everything was under his control.

Coming to the elevator, pressing the button, the elevator door opened, he walked in, and clicked the number 9.

It wasn't a long wait, the elevator door slowly opened, and Zhang Yichi walked out. Sweating profusely, his alter self was lying on the ground, pulling the chainsaw. Zhang Yichi woke up again, he was lying on the cold ground, his whole body soaked in sweat.

"Nourishing ......"

The other Zhang Yichi looked at his body, then climbed up and ran towards the safety stairs again.

"Huh."

Zhang Yichi snorted, he knew that today, in less than two hours left, only one of the two of them could live.

The other Zhang Yichi ran wildly and disappeared into the safety staircase.

When Zhang Yichi also came to the tenth floor from the safety staircase, another Zhang Yichi had already run to the end of the tenth floor and was turning the door valve vigorously. His strength was not bad, so the door valve that seemed to be thick and took a lot of effort was quickly twisted open.

Zhang Yichi didn't chase after him in a hurry, but looked between him and another Zhang Yichi. A warm family appeared there.

"Ah......h

The child's cry.

Zhang Yichi, who opened the door and was about to leave, stopped.