I took a few big breaths of cold air and cleared my senses. ♀ As soon as the Burning Heavenly King saw that bloody scene, he immediately felt dizzy. I've never seen anything like this, and I'm scared and don't know what to do.

When I came back to my senses again, I saw that my face was already bloody and my facial features were indistinguishable. But Lao Feng is still smashing hard.

I hurriedly grabbed him and told him to stop.

Lao Feng looked frightened, his expression was a little trance, I said, what should I do, we seem to have killed someone.

Lao Feng swallowed his saliva hard and said, don't be afraid, the other party is not a human, it's a ghost, if you don't kill them, we will die.

But how could it be a ghost, it's obviously two corpses. I only muttered in my heart, although I don't know if there are two of them on the highway in the world, but after all, it's not a matter of putting them like this, I discussed it with Lao Feng, and dragged the two dead guys under the small broken bridge.

I'm putting my head down, gritting my teeth. At this time, I felt Lao Feng stab me with his arm and then point it out to me.

Mom, I know what he means, why are there still two of them lying under the little broken bridge.

We supported each other to give each other courage, and then walked over to see, it was also a dead man, two corpses, the paper clothes on the corpses were torn and unshaped, and the head and face were blurred with flesh and blood.

I said with a bitter face, why is this like this, how many of us are there?

Lao Feng insisted, we hit the ghost and hit the wall, or the very powerful kind, I guess I don't know what the hell it is, anyway, it really entangled the two of us. ♀ Close-fitting demons

At that time, I didn't know what the concept of ghost hitting the wall was, but I thought it was something that confuses people. And in that case, it can only be explained in this way, and if you can't figure it out, it's a ghost.

Old Feng went over to see what was different between the four corpses, and he still had hope, hoping to find some clues, or hope to find a way to crack it or something.

Except that they were all dressed in paper clothes, they were almost indistinguishable from the two of us. Lao Feng took one of them off his pants by himself. Not only did he pull off his pants, but he also pulled them with his hands, leaned over his face to look at them carefully, and after reading them, he raised his head and looked sad with a sad expression, and said to me, "This clone, how come there is no flaw in the place where the mole grows." It's rare for him to look like that, I couldn't help but almost laugh.

I really didn't expect that a big man like Lao Feng would know that there was such a thing as a clone. But I also admire myself a little, at this time, I can still think that things are funny.

Lao Feng took out a mobile phone from each of the other two of my trouser pockets, which can be regarded as my more valuable belongings. Robbery of property after murder is also considered logical.

From the time he was arguing with me for the fare, I could see that this country guy was more money-loving.

But when is it now, he's still thinking about that. If you really can't get out, it's really useless to ask for money.

I walked over and wanted to complain, but found that this guy was comparing the differences between the phones, looking left and right, including those settings in the phone. He still didn't give up, looking for some clues.

But the two phones are clearly identical, the screensaver and the desktop are the same as the phone in my hand. ♀ Close-fitting demons

But I suddenly noticed something different.

I hurriedly pulled out my phone and put it next to the two phones. The time on all three phones stopped, and even the problems were exactly the same, but the time of stopping was different.

My phone was parked at 7:04.

Two of the phones, one at 6:54 and one at 6:44. Although they are different, they are separated by ten minutes, no more, no less.

Could it be that there is some connection here.

I stared at Lao Feng's face and asked him, do you understand what it means? Lao Feng shook Brother Sharp's head shape at me, and waited for me to explain with a confused expression, saying, Tell me what's going on, what do you say you are still teasing at this time.

I said, we really killed someone, these guys who look like us are not ghosts at all.

When Lao Feng heard that he had killed someone, his face changed color slightly, he touched his unkempt head with his hand, and turned his head to look at the corpses.

I then said, don't worry, the person killed by the two of us is not an outsider anyway, what we killed is actually ourselves, and it is our own at different times.

I looked around a few times, and then turned around and said seriously, I guess this ghost place time has stopped, to be precise, it has been cut, piece by piece, not only space, but also time problems, don't you also say that it is a ghost hitting the wall, I guess there is something ghostly for us to kill each other.

"Really?"

I said I guessed, but I think that explanation is reasonable.

"Why?" Lao Feng glared at me and said, "We have no grudge against him, this is a joke with us." ”

I said in my heart that it's useless for you to stare at me, and I said I don't know why.

But didn't you say that the other party was a ghost, and if it was really a ghost, did you think there must be some reason for the ghost to harm people?

This guy is a little wilted when he heard me say that.

I asked him, and I held up one of the phones and said, if I didn't guess, this 6:54 must have been taken out of the pocket of the one we killed.

Lao Feng nodded, yes, yes, how do you know.

I said I guessed, and I guessed, the two guys who were going to kill us just now killed the first two guys under the bridge, because the first two guys tried to kill them, and they killed them instead, just like we killed these two guys by mistake.

Lao Feng couldn't figure out what I said, and his brain couldn't keep up with my words, so he said, you speak slowly, why don't I understand.

"Infinite Death Loop, haven't you seen that movie, it's called Horror Cruise, and the self that appears in the latter time period is destined to kill the self in the previous time period, and it just keeps killing."

I thought to myself, no matter what the hell this is, it still looks like a movie controller, it can't really be learned from movies, this is deliberately playing with us.

Obviously, Lao Feng didn't know what the movie was, but he also understood what I was trying to say.

"You mean ......"

"We'll kill both of us when we come out in the next time period, damn, I guess it's already here." I held my phone and said, "The interval is 10 minutes, and the time on my phone is 7:04 p.m., which means that our time stops at 7:04, and the latter one we stop at 7:14, if I'm not mistaken." ”

"You're saying that 7:14 is coming and killing us both."

I nodded.

Lao Feng made a bitter face and said, what a bad thing is this, how can there be a ghost so perverted, as a ghost, you are so scary, it's not over, it's so complicated, what kind of cruise ship are you, how did it end, damn, how did you break this game.

I said, it's a horror cruise ship, you can only kill the other party first, change the cycle of death, anyway, you can't hide, no matter how you run, you can't do without ghosts hitting the wall, and sooner or later you will have to freeze to death.

"You mean, as long as we kill each other first." Lao Feng understood, suddenly realized, and said, "No wonder that guy, I mean another you, when he rode on you, he muttered something that must kill us." That's not what it means. ”

Who knows, but I guess there's always a possibility.

But the ending of the movie is not very good, the protagonist seems to have broken the game in the end, but he still died. Because that game can never be broken. After saying those words, I suddenly felt a little sad.

According to the set in the movie, no matter how much you resist, it's useless, it's better to just wait for death and accept your fate.

But I thought to myself, how decadent it is to directly accept my fate, no matter what, I have to struggle, even if it is a symbolic twist or two, so I can only fight.

But I'm not sure if that's what all my speculations and conjectures mean.

But by far this makes the most sense. Frankly, I don't really want my guesses to be right, I don't want them to come true, otherwise we're really on a dead end.

Lao Feng said he would do it, and he didn't care about the two corpses that we killed. He walked over to the small broken bridge and removed a brick from the tattered bridge above.

I followed him, took the bricks from them, weighed the weight, and carried them in my hand and followed him. Something suddenly occurred to me, and I was shocked in my head, and I turned my head to look at the little bridge.