101. I was born

Qiao Twilight turned around.

He saw his hand on his shoulder, and Twilight was smiling at him.

Another Joe, to be precise.

"What a coincidence, you also came to the haunted house to play?"

Qiao Du immediately said hello.

The other party's expression was slightly sluggish and stiff, and he waited for ten seconds before finally pulling out an unnatural smile.

"Yes, yes."

"Did you just take me here?"

Qiao Twilight asked again, when he was blind before, he had been helped, and he didn't pay attention at the time, but now that he thinks about it, maybe it is this "Qiao Dui".

Sure enough, people can only help themselves, and Qiao Twilight has to help Qiao Twilight.

"Yes."

The other party nodded, and glanced at the notebook in Qiao Dui's hand again.

"Aren't you watching?"

He seemed to want Qiao Du to keep flipping through it.

"I've finished reading it, do you want to see it?"

Qiao Du picked up the notebook and said that she was about to open it to the other party.

"No, no, no."

The other waved his hand and took half a step back.

At this time, Qiao Du found that the self in the mirror had disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, what about that big mirror?"

Qiao Du stood up and crossed the other party's shoulder, only to realize that it was not a mirror, but a piece of glass.

This glass is like a huge container, and the previous "Qiao Du in the mirror" is actually the existence in the container.

Just as Qiao Du was looking at the glass container and thinking, behind him, the head of the "human" who looked exactly like Qiao Du suddenly cracked, and countless slippery, thick, and soft tentacles stretched out, and the thin teeth at the end were layered on top of each other, trying to hold Qiao Du firmly.

But Qiao Du suddenly turned back again.

Whoosh –

All the tentacles were retracted, and the other party looked at Qiao Dui with a lame smile.

"Could it be. You were in there just now? ”

Qiao Duhu looked at each other suspiciously.

"Yes, yes."

The other party replied without thinking.

"Oh, that's good, I just said that if you weren't inside, wouldn't I be the only one left inside, but I'm obviously outside, isn't this a contradiction."

Qiao Dui said thoughtlessly, turned around again, and knocked on the glass with her hand, making a clanging sound.

"But this thing seems to be very well sealed, how did you get out?"

He turned his head again, not seeing the tentacle retracted, only to see the other man twisting his neck.

"Actually, there are exports."

The other person pointed to the bottom of the container.

Qiao Duan squatted down and found that there were indeed some ventilation holes, but they were very small, and they were the thickness of fingers, and normal people would definitely not be able to drill through them.

"How did you get out of such a small hole?"

Qiao Du didn't look back, but asked casually.

Countless tentacles had already arrived at his side, and it only took a second to crush them.

"Look, we're friends, let's talk about it."

Qiao Du suddenly spoke, and at the same time turned around.

He saw countless tentacles around him, and the entire upper body of the other party bloomed like a flower, and under the faint light of the stone, it looked terrifying and unpredictable.

But instead of tearing Jo Twilight to shreds as before, the tentacles came to a standstill.

"Wow, you're so cool, it's really what I imagined of myself."

Qiao Du couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.

The tentacles trembled slightly, and suddenly, softly, came to Qiao Dui's side, rubbing Qiao Dui's cheeks with the strength of reeds swaying in the wind.

"So you're the stuff that's locked up here and can be like me?"

He asked again.

The tentacles were retracted, and someone who looked exactly like Jo Twilight reappeared in the room.

"No, I'm Qiao Dui."

The other party said in a deep voice, looking at Qiao Dui's eyes, there seemed to be some complicated emotions.

"You're Qiao Dui, so who am I?"

Qiao Du felt that this was unreasonable, and the other party said yes? Then he also said that he was Zhou Mingke's dog.

"As long as I merge with you, we'll all be Qiao Dui."

The corners of the other party's mouth cracked, and Qiao Dui's handsome face became terrifying, and countless tentacles squirmed and caressed Qiao Dui's body, and it only took one bite to completely devour him.

"Good idea."

Qiao Du nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, countless tentacles tore Qiao Dui's body apart, devouring flesh and blood, wearing bones, gnawing internal organs, and in the blink of an eye, those countless tentacles completely dismembered and digested Qiao Dui.

β€œ.”

In the end, there was only one "Qiao Dui" left standing in place.

It tilted its head, as if it was a little confused, and when it saw the plain notebook on the ground, "Qiao Dui" squatted down, picked it up, looked at it suspiciously, and did not open it.

While thinking, Qiao Dui's right hand squirmed, and a lump of flesh fell from his palm.

As soon as the piece of meat fell to the ground, it quickly expanded, outlining Qiao Dui's appearance, and this time Qiao Dui's movements were slightly sluggish, like a newborn child.

The two "Qiao Dui" glanced at each other, and Qiao Dui, who had turned into a piece of flesh, opened the door of the room and took a step towards the corridor.

After a while, "Qiao Dui", who stayed in place, suddenly trembled.

It looked in the direction of the doorway, turned its head slightly, and then began to cough, coughing out its internal organs.

The internal organs that fell to the ground wriggled and reorganized, and formed Qiao Dui's appearance again.

This time, "Qiao Dui" had a more agile expression, more like a real person, and it walked out of the room with brisk steps.

After a few more minutes, "Qiao Dui" trembled violently, and seemed to be a little unsteady on her feet.

It tilted its head in thought, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Immediately, "Qiao Dui" walked out of the house by herself, along the dark corridor, to the door of the haunted house.

Seeing the Misty Mountains standing at the door, "Qiao Dui" grinned and showed a sunny and cheerful smile.

"Ah Shan, I just met myself, it's amazing!"

It is very sure that it now has everything in control of "Qiao Dui", and that it is a good Qiao Twilight who can win the first place in the imitation Qiao Twilight competition.

β€œ.”

Kiriyama looked "Qiao Dui" up and down, his eyes were full of disbelief, and kept his distance from "Qiao Dui", this family asked.

"Who is the screenwriter you met in the Old City?"

Qiao Du was about to speak, when suddenly, it felt a subtle touch in its body.

Looking down, "Qiao Dui" noticed that his abdomen was a little unusually bulging.

Kiriyama also noticed this picture, and he took two steps back and clenched the piece of paper with the words written on it in his hand.

Qiao Twilight tilted her head, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, a bulge appeared on its belly, and this time, the shape was clearly visible.

It's a mudra.

It's as if there's a person in its belly, ready to burst out.

"Ahem, ahemβ€”"

"Qiao Dui" coughed incessantly, and it bent down, trying to press the handprint down.

But the next moment, "Qiao Dui"'s expression froze.

The handprint seemed to have finally found a breakthrough, causing its stomach to burst open with a thud, and a man emerged from its bloodied belly with a splash of gray-white worms.

"I was born."

Qiao Dui's face was covered with blood, and she was full of emotion.

He just fell to the ground, got up, looked around, and saw the foggy mountains full of vigilance at a glance, and he was very excited, clenched his fists and shouted.

"Ah Shan, I just met myself, it's amazing!"

Qiao Du showed a healthy, sunny and positive smile.

(End of chapter)