Wan He looked at my puzzled expression and looked even more puzzled, and he asked puzzledly, "Should I see something?" ”

I looked at him stunned for a moment, then shook my head and said, "It's okay, maybe I just arrived in a new environment and thought about it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I didn't say this to prevaricate anything, in fact, I was also thinking about it in my own heart, whether I was thinking too much about myself, this is not our town, and there is no organization of Wanhe, and it can even be said that there is nothing here, there is only me, Qin Xin, Liu Xiaowei, and Wanhe, who has lost his memory.

sat down on the old sofa in Liu Xiaowei's house, and when my butt touched the sofa, there was a muffled "bang", and my butt fell off, fortunately I quickly lifted my butt, otherwise I was really worried that with my weight, the sofa would be rotten.

Wan He didn't notice this, just moved his ass to come over, and was kicked aside by me, looking at Wan He looking at me a little depressed, I secretly smiled and ignored him.

Walking into the kitchen, a smell of oil smoke that had been sealed in the dust for a long time rushed to my face, I hurriedly took two steps back and walked out, and was about to hold my breath to go in and open the window, when the mobile phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

I took out my phone and saw that it was Qin Xin's phone, thinking in my heart that this little fool must not know what to buy, so he called me, I picked up the phone while laughing.

"Vanda, come and save us!" The moment I pressed the answer button, what I heard was not Qin Xin's somewhat shy and helpless voice, but a rush for help, and I could feel the expression on my face instantly cold.

"Where are you? What happened?! "I was shocked, and the feeling of being stared at was even stronger.

"We ...... We're on our way back...... There seems to be someone in the back...... Someone followed us ......" I could hear that Qin Xin and Liu Xiaowei were walking in a hurry, and the footsteps and heavy breathing of the two of them came directly into my ears through the microphone.

"Where have you been?" I asked as I walked out.

"You go out and turn right, go straight forward, and you can see our ......" Qin Xin said that there was no follow-up directly, but I could still hear a rustling sound later, I guess it should be Qin Xin who stuffed the phone into his pocket without hanging up the phone.

But I wasn't very anxious when I came out before, because I was still holding a bit of luck at the time, I thought they were teasing me, but now it doesn't look like it, Qin Xin is not the kind of person who will lay out like this, he can be so anxious that he didn't even hang up his phone, he must have encountered something very troublesome.

Thinking of this, I quickened my pace and rushed out of the hallway, turned right and ran quickly to the front.

I don't know how long I ran, but after a wandering look, I suddenly stopped, because I was in too much of a hurry just now, and all my energy was focused on finding Liu Xiaowei and Qin Xin's figures, so I didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at all, and when I ran for a long time, I suddenly realized that something was wrong, because I ...... It seems to be spinning in circles all the time!

No, not in circles, when I looked up into the distance, I saw a very strange and familiar back! He was also standing there, not moving, and when I took a step forward, the figure also took a step forward, and I turned back suddenly, Liu Xiaowei's door was no longer in my field of vision, but at the end of my vision behind me, I saw the same figure, and he was facing me, but his head was turned to the rear.

That...... Isn't that me?

Yes, both in front and in the back, two identical figures, one facing me and one facing me, but they have one thing in common, that is, they wear the same clothes as me, and their every move is exactly the same as mine!

I could feel that those two figures were me, and the sensation they emanated from them was so familiar, even if someone could imitate my movements, they could wear the same clothes as me, but that feeling, I don't believe it could be imitated.

"Hey!" I shouted at the back in front of me, and after the sound came out of my vocal cords, I suddenly felt a chill in my back, and the sound did not come out, but rushed forward in a straight line.

What's going on, and why do I have the feeling of being back in that palace? The overlapping frequency of the sound and echo was exactly the same as when I was in the palace, and I subconsciously looked up, but fortunately there were still those towering buildings around me, but every once in a while, the scenery around me would repeat, which meant that I was really trapped in this place.

I reached out and touched the air around me, there was no barrier, I clenched my fists, and the vision in front of me began to slowly turn red, and then I touched the side again, but I still found nothing, this is different from the cracks in the air inside the coffin in the palace, there is nothing here in the space I am in and the space outside.

But my voice was also really blocked out after a certain distance, what is going on?

Just when I was wondering, I suddenly felt something rushing behind me, I hurriedly turned around, and at the same time tilted my body to the side, the figure behind me was the same as me, turned around, dodged sideways, but nothing rushed over, I slowly returned to my standing posture, at this moment, a loud voice directly pounced on my face: Hey!

This is......? That's the voice I just shouted!

I don't quite understand what kind of situation I'm in, although I think it may be the figure behind me shouting, but there is another possibility, and that is my own shouting, just like the case I just ran, going around at some turning point and coming back from behind.

"Didi ......" I felt a high-frequency vibration on the outside of my thighs with a didi sound, I hurriedly put my hand into my pocket, and when I took out my mobile phone, I saw a text message, which was sent by Qin Xin.

I feel more and more wrong, Qin Xin never texts me, she never thinks that texting is a suitable way to communicate, it is not timely, and it is too cumbersome to write.