The next day, early in the morning, the morning sun shone in an old-fashioned building.

On the third floor, by the window, Shi Yu sat cross-legged, facing the morning sun, gently wiping the long knife in his hand, on the side, Meng Meng was sleeping on the white tile floor, with a smile on her mud-stained little face, and her small mouth kept clicking, as if she was eating something delicious in her dream.

Not far away, Yun Feiyu sat on the floor, her back against the wall, her eyes closed and she slept lightly, her brows furrowed from time to time, the expression on her face was sometimes nervous and sometimes guarded, obviously even if she fell asleep, her nerves were still tense.

The fat man came cheekily with him, lying on the sofa in the living room on all fours, snoring and sleeping, accompanied by snoring, the dust accumulated on the sofa was raised from time to time, flying all over the house, very choking.

"Well, little beauty, come, my brother loves you, don't look at my brother's body out of shape, but my brother's durability is very strong." The fat man was talking in his sleep, and he was smiling, and the smile was no longer enough to describe it as cringe.

Last night, they left the mall and found a fairly clean house to rest, while Shi Yu was ordered by Yun Feiyu to keep vigil, which was called to exercise his vigilance.

If it weren't for Yun Feiyu's muttering, Shi Yu would have almost believed it. 'Staying up late is a woman's natural enemy, and as for men, it's still a little rough and tasteful. ’

Shi Yu was speechless at the time, but he still happily took over the task of keeping vigil, just like Yun Feiyu said, vigilance needs to be exercised.

This is the Forgotten City, a hell of murder, where vigilance is one of the necessary conditions if you want to live.

Shi Yu carefully wiped the long knife, looking at the cold glow of the long knife in the morning light, there was no trace of rejection in his clear eyes.

This kind of killing blade, Shi Yu is resistant, but the experience of the past two days has made him deeply understand what a ridiculous word it is to resist in the face of absolute power.

"Imp, do you like this knife? Look at its blue blade with a cold glow, how beautiful it is, I don't know what kind of beauty it will be after being stained with blood. ”

A sentence sounded in Shi Yu's mind, and the voice came so abruptly that Shi Yu couldn't tell where it came from.

Turning his head to look around, there was silence all around, there was no one, but where did the sound come from.

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice sounded again, still so suddenly, that you couldn't tell where it was, and it felt like someone was hiding in your brain, talking to you.

"Who ......" Shi Yu said in a low voice, stood up, clenched the long knife in his right hand, and looked around cautiously.

However, the words rang out again, and he still couldn't tell where they were coming from.

"Is the long knife stained red with blood more beautiful?"

The voice didn't answer, still repeating the original question.

"I don't understand what you mean." Shi Yu replied.

"Hehe, then I'll be direct, killing, will it make you feel excited, the blade is in the flesh, blood is splashed, can it make you feel excited."

The voice sounded this time, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone that could not be concealed, and even those words began to tremble a little with the excitement.

The source of the voice still couldn't be captured, but this word made Shi Yu's brows a little slight. "I don't like killing."

"I don't like it, then why don't you resist this killing blade, duplicity, you were born to kill, otherwise I wouldn't have appeared."

The voice said with excitement, with a hint of seduction.

Shi Yu's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, no one knew what he was in his heart just now, he was not resisting the long knife that represented killing just now, but this idea in his heart was easily captured by that voice, which simply made him feel weird.

"Who the hell are you?" Shi Yu suppressed the panic in his heart, and looked around carefully with his eyes, hoping to find some clues and find out the owner behind the voice.

But this idea, Shi Yu didn't have much confidence in his heart, because for some reason, he always had a feeling in his heart that this voice was directly resounding in his mind, and there was a person in his head who was talking to him directly.

This idea made Shi Yu feel unusually absurd, but I don't know why I was more and more sure of this idea in my heart.

"Who am I?" The voice asked Shi Yu rhetorically, with a hint of obvious anger in his tone. "You're so forgetful, you forgot who I was so quickly."

Shi Yu's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and a trace of fear in his eyes quietly crept up into his eyes, and continued to spread, quickly covering the entire pair of eyes.

At this moment, Shi Yu remembered the source of this voice, he had heard this voice, this voice had made him feel extreme fear, but he thought it was just a dream.

The night he killed Zhang Chu, a lake appeared in his dream, and he stood on the surface of the lake and looked at the reflection in the water.

And those words, and the voice now, are ...... It's the same.

"Poof...... Puff ......"

The sound of a violent heartbeat resounded in Shi Yu's chest, and the beating sound was clearly audible.

- The reflection is alive.

- Within his body, there is another consciousness.

As soon as this idea came out, the heartbeat became more intense, and the horror spread wildly with the heartbeat, occupying Shi Yu's heart.

"No...... No way...... This is so absurd......" Shi Yu's eyes widened, muttering to himself in fear, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

It is not difficult for Shi Yu to guess that if there is really another consciousness in his body, then the night he killed Zhang Chu, it was that consciousness that ran out, took control of his body, and killed Zhang Chu.

How ruthless he was at that time, Shi Yu still remembers it vividly, he does not reject himself from becoming strong, but this does not mean that he is willing to become that ruthless monster, he hates himself like that, the self who can carnival in killing, he hates it.

"Remember? Hahaha. The consciousness laughed loudly, and the laughter was mixed with a deep sense of pride. You and I are one, you are me, I am you, I am your truest thoughts in the deepest part of your soul, so, let's kill, slaughter all the lives here, let their lives end under our swords, here...... It's a paradise just for us. ”

"No...... No...... You're not me...... You are not me......" Shi Yu's eyes widened, and bloodshot lines appeared in his eyes, crawling all over the whites of his eyes.

"Get out, get out, get out." Shi Yu roared loudly, facing the empty house, loudly venting the fear in his heart.

But in response to him, there was only a string of cold laughter.

"Hahaha......"