Push open the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unexpectedly, there was no hindrance, and I looked down to see that the key was in the keyhole.

Still using this kind of lock? I thought about it, stepped forward, pulled the key off, and held it in the palm of my hand, this is the only thing I have found at the moment that I can take with me, naturally I have to take it with me, maybe it will come in handy at any time, and it is also excellent to use it to cut my throat in a fight.

Stepping out of this door, life and death, I wonder what the law is.

Without hesitation, I walked straight out.

The hallway was brightly lit, and the hallway was paved with white marble (perhaps) and white bricks, which had a bit of a sci-fi feel to it, and it was a world away from my cramped little room, and I suspected that a square meter in the hallway might be more expensive than the small room I was living in.

Other than that, there is not much special, my arms are almost half the width of the corridor, the width of the corridor is about two meters, looking up, I silently estimated in my heart, about two of my height.

The height is about three meters six.

It's a very spacious corridor, and that's my first impression of the corridor.

I picked a random direction, the pain in my body was almost gone, and I walked very fast, not long, less than thirty paces to be exact, and I saw on the same side (opposite the small room I was) an iron door that was the same as my little house.

I tried knocking on the door, then put my ear to the door, listening carefully to the movement inside, and if there was someone inside, I think he would have reacted to my knock.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

Nobody? I glanced at the key in my hand, and without much thought, I inserted it into the keyhole, and I wanted to see if I could open it.

Unexpectedly, it was really opened, is it possible that all the doors here have a lock, a key? If that's the case, it's too much of a hassle.

This key in my hand is a master key!

When I opened the door, there was a plate of cold rice that had been rancid, and there were some vegetables, meat, and a glass of water next to the rice.

It's exactly the same as my food, even the location is exactly the same, I admit that the food here is pretty good, but it's too monotonous, isn't it really mental illness if you live here for a long time?

Stepping over the plate, I turned my head to the bed, and I figured if the doors were all the same, the layout inside should be the same, right?

...

Then I saw myself tied to the bed and dressed in a straitjacket - at least the face was exactly the same, well, it seemed to be handsome, but it didn't matter...

why？

The layout is indeed the same, I guessed it - and it's exactly the same, even the person in the bed.

He was looking up at me at the moment, which was the premise that I could see his face directly and judge that he looked the same as me, and I couldn't see my face lying flat at the door.

"Are you Sun Yihua? Or is it the king or something? He spoke first.

The voice is slightly different, but I know that this is just because I can't hear my voice when I speak, it seems to be very winding, but it's actually very simple, the human body also conducts sound, what others hear is only heard through the vibration of the air into the ear, and what I hear is mixed with the sound conducted by my own body.

I shook my head and said regretfully: "Dude, you guessed wrong, zero points, I think I am you, you are me, and you are tied up here all the time?" Didn't the girl we've all seen come and talk to you with two weird men? ”

I rubbed my messy hair, made a giggling smile (I guess so), and said, "Could it be that I'm traveling through time and space, it's so cool..."

He tried his best to pull the muscles of his face to make a happy look, and said, "It's really coooool!" ”

I sighed, pursed my lips, and said, "It's really not like it, there was only one weird man who followed that girl just now... Alas, it's not interesting, it's so easy to try it out. ”

His forcible expression suddenly froze, and he asked very incredulously: "Impossible, I know what you are thinking, I will read minds!" How could you have deceived me? That's exactly what you were thinking about just now! ”

I smiled (only voice, no expression) and asked, "How many are there now?" ”

His face suddenly changed drastically, reasonable, should I learn from him how to control facial muscles? Why is his expression so rich?

Well... Isn't it more handsome when it's not rich? At least not so... Is it so twisted like this man? For example, my current face with facial paralysis will be called cold by some little girls, which will attract a lot of attention...

Gathering his scattered thoughts, "Now you know, right?" Tell me what you just saw. ”

His face turned blue, and I decided that I would say it for him: "Isn't it just a bunch of?" As for this complexion? ”

"You pervert! How could my mind reading go wrong?! ”

"Well, there shouldn't be anything wrong with that, because that's what I thought at the time, and I didn't lie to you, I just thought I should simply check if you are really me."

Hearing this, his face became even more ugly: "Impossible, you can't really have nothing in your heart!" And how did you yourself convince yourself that there really were two men? You can't fool yourself, it doesn't make sense! ”

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "That's the case, I guess I'm relatively simple-minded, a tendon, do you know what it means to be simple-minded in general?" ”

He changed color again.

...

I rubbed my face and said, "Can you not damage my appearance so much?" If this continues, I will probably lose confidence. ”

"Life is suddenly dark... I have nothing, and the only valuable appearance has been ruined by you..."

I pinched the key and walked slowly towards him, saying as I went, "So, you're going to pay a little price..."

Then, I stood by his bedside, standing still, just looking at him with a blank expression.

In less than ten seconds, he screamed, "Stop, please, please... I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you, let me go..."

Why did he react so much?

What happened in those ten seconds?

Quite simply, I just stared at his face and imagined using my keys and my hands and my fingernails to pull out all the resemblance to mine on his face, and to put it more simply - I took his face off.

Because I was the first time, plus it was just a thought in my head, so I buckled... It's art, yes, it's art.

"It seems that your mind reading can't be stopped, and I think it's good for you to be locked up here." I said earnestly.

I don't know what it means, but it's the right thing to do.

Seeing that he still looked devastated, I said, "Okay, okay, I won't scare you, right?" Can you change your face back? You're making it hard for me to do that! ”

"Do... What the? ”

He looked at me in horror.

I raised the key in my hand and said expressionlessly, "It's back in five seconds, or I'm going to do it." ”

Hearing this, the muscles on his face immediately began to change in "art", and I watched the whole process with great interest. The face of a child.

In the process, the restraints on her body slowly turned from physical to nothing, and I blinked, it turned out to be an illusion.

She can read minds, and she can also create hallucinations, which is kind of interesting.

I squeezed out a friendly (as it should be) smile and said, "What's your name?" ”

After revealing the prototype, the girl in the same white dress and white pants as me shrunk back, tried to tuddle herself at the foot of the bed, looked at me in fear, and whispered: "I... My name is Wu Yiling, you don't seem to want to hurt me... Well, can you get out of here? By the way, close it by the way..."

"Huh?" I let out a startled sigh, and she immediately pursed her mouth and stared at me nervously.

This reaction... Probably something that stimulated her before, or did I really scare her?

Whatever.

"You're not going out? You won't get tired of eating the food here for a long time? ”

"Huh?" This turn she was surprised.

"Can't you read minds? You don't know what I'm going to do, do you? "I felt a little strange that she shouldn't have been surprised by my words.

She shook her head vigorously, like a frightened kitten, and looked at me warily, "I don't believe what I read, you are a very strange person. ”

...

Well, it turned out to be because of this.