That's why there is a presence in the building that is the same as oneself?

Gao Wuxian's tar features wrinkled, and he was deeply puzzled by the appearance of several people in front of him.

In his semi-tarried ghostly state, he knew that he was not affected by the Confused Ghost.

Coupled with the fact that he had already seen a broken leg before, there was no doubt that the four people in front of him should be alive.

Gao Wuxian lowered his brows, and his gaze fell on the wrist of the person in front of him, where there was the same black watch as them.

The black watch should be unique, Gao Wuxiao tapped his chin, and now he can't tell whether Xu Jiaming and the three of them are the three who act with him by relying on the black watch.

A strong sense of unreality climbed up his spine, and Gao Wuxiao once thought that he had fallen into the confusion of a confused ghost again.

But still in a semi-ghost state, he knows that he is absolutely awake now.

So what is the reason for this change?

He didn't have a black watch even if he had a broken leg, why do these people have them now?

Gao Wuxian couldn't help but clench the handle of the gun, which was filled with four psionic bullets, and as long as he shot them, he could determine whether they were alive or not.

But should it be shot?

Now that there are only four psionic bullets left, if all the bullets are used on these four people, what will happen to the ghosts next?

By dipping in blood? In his confusion, he had used Dip Blood, but that was only the power of Dip Blood in his imagination.

What if blood is not so useful in real life?

Gao Wuxiao's breathing was a little disordered, just like thinking about whether to jump off the building directly, he didn't dare to bet, and he couldn't bet.

Now in addition to himself, there are three big living people behind him, Xu Jiaming.

Gao Wuxian gave up the idea of shooting.

Now the other party has no more aggressive tendencies except for the sick himself, and he should be able to exchange information peacefully.

"So who are you?"

The self in front of him asked, Gao Wuxuan made up his mind, let go of the finger that pulled the trigger, looked down at himself and said, "Didn't I say it just now, I'm you." ”

Gao Wuxian's voice fell, and the facial features of the person who was the same as his appearance and body suddenly tensed, and he shouted angrily: "Why do you say that you are me!" ”

"Your name is Gao Wuxian, and you were sent to Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital for five years, with a patient number of 3021......"

"Wait!"

Gao Wuxuan spoke up to stop the tar ghost from continuing, his expression was very ugly.

The tar ghost is right, he is indeed called Gao Wuxian, and he has indeed been in Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital for five years.

Even the sick number he said word for word.

But how could these few words alone make him believe that the tar ghost was himself.

Rushing all the way from the fourth floor to here, the half-hour experience has long made him dare not trust others easily.

There's a ghost in this building.

What if the four people in front of him are ghosts?

What's more, with a tarry face, he says that he is his own leader, and he doesn't look like a human being no matter how you look at it.

The creaking of a mouthful of white teeth squeaked, and deep fear swelled up in Gao Wuxiao's heart.

Watching the change in Gao Wuxiao's expression with cold eyes, he understood that he was at war at this time, and it was obviously not so easy for him to accept the fact that there was still his existence in the strange building at once.

"Now that you've said that, can I ask you what you're going to do?"

No longer looking at Gao Wuxian's face, the tar ghost looked up at the three people behind Gao Wuxian.

Judging by the blood-colored clothes they still had left, they were not calm along the way.

Asked by the tar ghost, Xu Jiaming first glanced at Gao Wuxuan, who was leaning against the wall with an indistinguishable face, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "We came up from the fourth floor, and we were going to continue to go up to the sixth floor to have a look." ”

"Wait!"

The tar-covered eyes widened suddenly, and Gao Wuxuan suddenly couldn't understand Xu Jiaming's words.

"You just said you came up from the fourth floor?"

Asked by Gao Wuxian's words, Xu Jiaming nodded and said, "Yes, we just climbed to the fourth floor and bumped into you head-on." ”

"You're coming down from the sixth floor, aren't you? How about above? Have you ever encountered a ...... That thing. ”

The word ghost was swallowed into Xu Jiaming's stomach, and after really encountering a surreal event, he no longer dared to mention the word ghost.

"No...... right"

Xu Jiaming's answer caught Gao Wuxian off guard, and his unexpected answer made his left hand hold on the hilt of the blood-dipped knife.

After being silent for a long time, Gao Wuxuan stared at Xu Jiaming's eyes, and said slowly in a dry voice: "We didn't come down from the sixth floor, we just came up from the fourth floor." ”

"How is that possible?"

Xu Jiaming's expression changed suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief: "Obviously, we saw you rushing down the stairs with our own eyes, how could you come up from the fourth floor?" ”

Now the location of the eight people is the staircase on the fifth floor, and the stairs up and down are behind them, and there is a passage up or down.

But as Xu Jiaming said, Gao Wuxiao clearly remembered that he rushed up from under the stairs.

As he walked up to the fifth floor, he also felt a palpitation.

Suddenly, Gao Wuxiao suddenly felt as if he had caught some clue, but that bit of thought was fleeting.

"You may not want to believe it, but I'm telling the truth."

Gao Wuxian moved his steps and raised his hand sideways to the dark and deep staircase.

"We came up from the fourth floor, and in the corridor on the fourth floor, if you want to go down, you can also see the body of a middle-aged man."

His words fell, and Gao Wuxiao, who was leaning against the wall with a pain in his calf, suddenly changed his expression, and roared like a trapped beast: "Wang Jun! Is Wang Jun dead? ”

"His name is Wang Jun?"

The tar ghost looked sideways at himself, what kind of eyes were those eyes in the rolling tar?

Cold, crazy, yet gushing with gratuitous malice.

Gao Wuxuan raised the muzzle of the gun sharply, and even though he knew that the bullet could not damage the tar ghost, he aimed the muzzle at it.

How could the owner of these eyes be a living person?

But then, he still said slowly: "Yes, when we were chased by the hanged ghost, it was Wang Jun who helped us escape. ”

"The Hangman? Escape? ”

Gao Wuxian's brow furrowed under the tar.

appeared, different memories and experiences.

They had not encountered the hanged ghost, and they had never known the name of Wang Jun.

On the fourth floor, it was supposed to be only the Confused Ghost.

"I think it's better for us not to act with them......"

Behind Gao Wuxian, Xu Jiaming looked at the face that was exactly the same as himself and stared at him, and he was already stunned.

If he was acting with them, Xu Jiaming was confident that he would be scared to death before he was attacked.

"Hmm."

Xu Jiaming's words fell in his ears, and the tar ghost nodded his chin slightly, and said to Gao Wuxiao, who was leaning against the wall: "One last question." ”

"Say."

"What is your mission?"