In the secret forest, half sunny, half dark and eerie, a young man with a serious expression looked at those who looked exactly like him with his eyes.

Then he followed the path they had come.

And behind the young man, he already didn't know when he was following a person who looked the same as him.

Faced with such a situation, Bu Fan didn't take any measures, he just wanted to quickly find the beginning, find the beginning, and find a way to end all this.

He didn't want to go through everything here, he didn't want to see anyone who looked exactly like him, and he didn't want to be followed by someone like himself.

Whether it was the half of the forest where Bu Fan was, or the other half of the forest full of light that Bu Fan had never reached, no one had changed at all, not even time.

Maybe time is still passing, but Bu Fan can't feel it at all.

It is precisely because of this that Bu Fan didn't know how long it had been since all his actions from the beginning, and Bu Fan had already been in this forest for more than two hours before Bu Fan experienced this strange thing.

In addition, I don't know how many circles I have turned back and forth here, and the time is even more difficult to estimate.

Now Bu Fan has found those "Bu Fan" who have not yet experienced "killing themselves", and they are already walking towards the road they came over, but they have not yet reached the end.

Even the "self" before seeing "himself" for the first time has countless "self", which makes it even more difficult to tell when he began to be "copied".

But......

Exhaled softly, exhaling the boredom in his heart, Bu Fan turned his head and stared at the "self" behind him who was only five meters away from him.

Just as he thought before, the speed of action of these fakes has been accelerating, and the distance between him and Bu Fan was not so close, but it was only later that he got close to Bu Fan.

This can't help but remind Bu Fan of the "Bu Fan" who almost coincided with himself before, if the time factor is also included, maybe the "Bu Fan" at that time still needs to coincide with his body for a period of time.

Only now that their time has accelerated, they will be able to catch up with the speed of his deity, and they will be able to truly be together with Bufan.

As for what will happen after they are combined, Bu Fan can't guess, but he knows that it will definitely not be a good thing.

According to the analysis of the movements of this "Bu Fan" behind him now and the speed at which he was accelerated, Bu Fan guessed that it only took one more cup of tea, and everything about this "Bu Fan" would coincide with himself.

It's just that Bufan will never let this happen.

But what is strange about Concession Fan is not only this, but that this "he" has been with him for so long, but until now only he has followed, and no other "self" has appeared and followed him.

This point makes it particularly strange for Fan to think that if there is such a "he", then there will definitely be a second one.

But until now, Bu Fan has only been followed by a person who is looking for a way out like himself.

It's just that all of Bufan's thoughts are on going out now, and when he sees that there is nothing strange about him, he doesn't think about it, but just divides his attention to this "Bufan".

I don't know how long I walked, but under Bufan's unremitting follow-up, he finally found the "past" from the "future".

He found himself who had just entered the forest. fast

"Don't talk, they're all in anyway, don't you know that the more abnormal the place, the more likely there is a chance to exist?

"Bu Fan" spread his hand and said obviously as a quibble.

Seeing this scene, Bu Fan knew that this was what he had said to Lao Wei when he first came in, and now this "Bu Fan", who had just entered the forest, was standing in place and talking to the so-called "Lao Wei", with a somewhat gag expression on his face, but he was unwilling to admit defeat, and the dead duck had a hard mouth.

At that time, he ignored the old nagging, and then walked into the forest.

The reason is that the scenery looks good from a distance, and he thinks there might be something good here.

But at the beginning, he only saw the half full of sunlight, and only the half he wanted to go, and then he went the wrong way, and he came to the entrance of this half of the dark forest by mistake.

There is no way, if you take a detour, Bu Fan estimates that it will take a long time, thinking that from this side of the dark forest, he should be able to walk faster to the side of the light forest, so Bu Fan will walk in.

At that time, when Bu Fan wanted to come in, he was beaten up by the old man.

As a result, something really happened.

Recalling the previous events in his mind, Bu Fan let his body move while avoiding the "self" behind him from overlapping with him, and his face smiled bitterly.

After laughing, Bu Fan wanted to walk over to his "self" who had just entered the forest, wanting to find a way out.

Suddenly, after only a few steps, Bu Fan's movements suddenly stopped, his brows were tightly locked, and he kept muttering.

"No, no. ”

"If there is a place for me who just came in, doesn't that mean that I am already in the environment at this time?"

Bu Fan muttered to himself in disbelief, and even the "self" behind him was getting closer and closer to him.

"Am I already in a fantasy from the time I came in, and why was I able to communicate with the old man until I first discovered myself?"

Bu Fan's eyes kept flickering, and he couldn't figure out these things that shouldn't have happened.

The frustration that had been pent up in my heart exploded in an instant.

At this time, just when Bu Fan was confused, Bu Fan suddenly saw behind himself who had just come in, and then blinked and thought.

"Isn't this the way out? It's already on the edge of this forest. ”

As soon as this thought appeared, Bu Fan laughed self-deprecatingly.

Why does he have to pay attention to the existence of those fakes, obviously the way out is already in front of his eyes.

With a wry smile, Bu Fan only felt that he was really blinded by the existence of those fakes, so he didn't even find such a simple place, and he was still feeling sorry for himself before, he really wanted to laugh.

After being speechless to himself in his heart, Bu Fan set his eyes on the exit.