"Hello, I'm sorry my phone is out of battery, can you lend me a phone?"

At 8:46 p.m., the interview show of the movie "Allure" finally ended the recording. The stars left the stage early, and the fans in the audience were arranged to leave the studio one after another.

As soon as the audience with all kinds of support props walked out of the gate of the TV station, they scattered into the night in twos and threes.

The doppelganger who was mixed in randomly picked a boy who was looking down to play with his mobile phone and patted him on the shoulder, the latter looked at the remaining 12% of his mobile phone's battery, and lent his mobile phone very understandingly.

"Thank you."

After taking the phone, the clone quickly edited a text message, and after deleting the record, he returned the phone to the boy.

At the same time, Chu Shimeng, who had already sat in the nanny car, received a text message from an unfamiliar number. In the dim carriage, the miserable white light of the mobile phone hit her face, making it difficult to see her expression.

"What's wrong, Mengmeng?"

Assistant Xiao Xu asked with concern. Chu Shimeng didn't answer, just turned off his mobile phone, and the car immediately fell into darkness again.

The villas that were cleaned by special people were as clean as they were before they left the country. When he got home, Chu Shimeng didn't turn on the lights, so he went upstairs in the dark.

When I opened the bedroom door, there was a white VR glasses on the dressing table facing the floor-to-ceiling window. It has not been opened since Wu Di's death.

The sense of crisis still did not disappear, and someone in the dark was watching her, watching her pick up the VR glasses and put them back on.

There was a muffled thud, and a bottle of perfume suddenly fell off the dressing table and rolled to her feet with a grunt.

Master Chu dreamed of the contents of the text message, silently bent down to pick up the perfume, and put it back in its original place.

"I know you can hear me." Chu Shimeng suddenly spoke.

No one responded.

As it should have been, she was the only one in the entire villa, and in her perception, there were no suspicious people within a distance of 50 meters.

But despite this, Chu Shimeng continued to speak into the air: "I think we need to talk. ”

The boot button on the right side of the VR glasses suddenly pressed down on its own, and the scarlet indicator light lit up slightly, showing that the device was in working condition, as long as Chu Shimeng wore it, he would be taken to that world.

"I'll go, but not now." Chu Shimeng frowned, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with his glasses, and seemed to say to the person in the dark: "I think you may have misunderstood me, I have never betrayed Yisi." ”

There was still no response, but the sense of danger grew.

Chu Shimeng quickly glanced back at the things in the room, and after confirming that they were still in their original positions, she said hurriedly: "I don't know how you judge that I betrayed Yisi, just because I killed that Wu Di?" ”

Isn't that enough?

The doppelganger sat in a supermarket outside the community, eating instant noodles while monitoring everything about Chu Shimeng.

The supermarket is more than 300 meters away from Chu Shimeng's location, and this is still not the limit of the 17489 doppelganger. In order to ensure that Chu Shimeng did not escape, he deliberately got closer.

In view of the particularity of the traverser, after Chu Shimeng dies on Earth, the soul will travel to the world where Isis is located. So for the doppelganger, whether it's hands-on or having her traverse through VR glasses, the result is the same. It's just that the latter is a little more environmentally friendly.

But now looking at Chu Shimeng's attitude, she obviously doesn't want to accept his kindness.

He took a bite of the noodles and chewed on the taste of the food in his mouth. The spicy hot soup activated his taste buds, and the memories from the ontological Wu Di became extremely vivid. Thinking of the No. 57 clone who also had this memory, the No. 17489 clone hiccuped, and at the same time, a huge bang suddenly sounded inside the community.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

The whole neighborhood instantly became lively, and the sound of people barking mixed with dog barking filled the hot air.

About 10 minutes later, two fire trucks roared in from outside, followed by ambulances and police cars.

Dressed in silk underwear, Mrs. Kuo stood in the winter breeze with a big dog and a small dog barking wildly, while the men approached the property and angrily blamed the community for its safety.

Not only Chu Shimeng's villa, but also the owners of several adjacent houses were also implicated in the fire. Most of the owners who can afford to buy houses here are not good at it, and in the end, even the developer sent people overnight to appease them one by one.

With the faces of the people coming and going across the street, the clone finished the last bite of soup in the instant noodle bowl and threw the remaining garbage into the trash can and left the supermarket.