"By the way, old man, do you know what's going on?"

Looking at the "Bu Fan" who was walking farther and farther in front of him, he suddenly remembered the old Bu Fan and hurriedly asked in a deep voice.

As a result, I waited for a long time, but there was no response, only silence.

"Tricky, weird?"

Bu Fan lifted the sword body of the old trick and shouted anxiously, but he still didn't get a response from the old trick.

"Briquettes?"

Bu Fan, who was flustered in his heart, thought of the briquette and the little boy again, and hurriedly looked over his shoulder, but found that the briquette was leaning on Bu Fan's shoulder, sleeping and snoring quietly, no matter how Bu Fan called it, there was no reaction.

What's more important is that the spiritual fire in Bu Fan's body didn't give Bu Fan any response, and he could still use it, but Xiao Yan didn't seem to be in his body anymore.

For this situation, Bu Fan really didn't know what was going on.

"This ......"

In an instant, it seemed that Bu Fan was the only one left here, the old trick disappeared, the briquette fell asleep, and the little boy did not have any response.

At this time, "Bufan", who had just left Bu Fan's sight, actually walked back.

This time, seeing this "Bu Fan", Bu Fan immediately didn't say a word, rushed over with the sword in his hand, and asked at the same time.

"Who the hell are you?"

As a result, "Bu Fan" still didn't look like he saw Bu Fan, as if he had made Bu Fan's previous moves, and said in his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's back again. ”

Experiencing the strange scene that happened in front of him, Bu Fan couldn't hold back any longer, his face was cold, and he swung his fierce sword over.

A sword light flashed, and the body of "Bu Fan" who was still talking froze, and then it gradually became transparent and disappeared out of thin air.

"Whirring ......"

After doing all this, Bu Fan stood in place, panting in shock, obviously just slashing out a sword, but it gave Bu Fan a feeling of being drained of strength.

Raising his hand, Bu Fan found that there was no trace of blood on the old sword.

"Is it a fantasy?But why didn't you reply to me?" Bu Fan muttered in a low voice, calming his heart for a while, Bu Fan said.

"Anyway, let's get out of this weird forest first, maybe we'll have the answer after we get out. ”

Thinking like this, Bu Fan raised his steps and walked towards the half of the forest where he could see the sun.

Not long after, on that familiar road, the irritable mood on Bu Fan's face was visible, and it was the seventh time since he killed "himself" that he had embarked on this road.

He knew that if he continued to follow the path under his feet, he would return to the place he had left before.

But the direction he walked twice was completely opposite, there was no difference, and even this time Bu Fan kept changing directions on the way, but no matter what, Bu Fan would eventually return to this road.

And no matter how Bufan goes, the time to come back is fixed, exactly the same. bar

Bu Fan also tried to fly out of this damn place, but he couldn't fly here at all, as long as Bu Fan tried to fly with Edgeworth, he would lose control of the aura, and after falling, it was exactly where Bu Fan left.

"Damn. ”

A sword cut off a stout tree, and Bu Fan said angrily, even the loneliness he experienced when he used the method of Xianyun to temper his soul in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range was not more irritated than everything Bu Fan experienced at this time.

After taking a few steps forward, Bu Fan suddenly froze, staring straight ahead, his lips trembling slightly.

I saw that in Bufan's eyes at this moment, he watched "himself" holding the old trick, and then ran towards another "himself".

Then, with a sword slash, the beheaded "Bufan" disappeared, and the remaining Bufan gasped in place as if detached.

This scene is the scene where Bu Fan killed another self just now.

"Who the hell is you? What the hell is this place, and why am I here here? ”

Bu Fan walked over to "himself" coldly, lifted his sword, kept asking questions in his mouth, and when he came to "Bu Fan", he directly killed him with a sword.

Just like last time, there was not a trace of blood on Bu Fan's sword, and "Bu Fan" disappeared after Bu Fan's sword was swung down.

"It's disgusting that it's just a fake, but it's still making an impersonated expression in front of me. ”

He glanced faintly at the place where "Bu Fan" disappeared, and after leaving this sentence, Bu Fan left.

After a while, Bu Fan's eyes once again appeared "himself".

It's just that this time Bu Fan watched "himself" kill "himself" with a sword, and then when he was panting, he was killed by another "self" walking over with a sword.

"Ah~~~"

Bu Fan only felt a swelling pain in his head this time, as if he was about to explode, and endured such pain, and a fierce expression appeared on Bu Fan's face.

Immediately after a few leaps, Bu Fan flashed behind "Bu Fan" and waved his sword without hesitation.

Before the figure of "Bu Fan" completely disappeared, Bu Fan roared around frantically.

"Who the hell is it, don't hide it, come out, don't hide, come if you want to fight, don't do all these bells and whistles. ”

The furious voice did not elicit a response in the empty forest, only echoes reached Bufan's ears.

After a while, Bu Fan seemed to be tired, and his mood calmed down a little, and he sat on the ground with a tired face, wanting to think about it in his mind.

In this case, whether it is man-made or something else, it is definitely impossible for someone to come out and answer for him, so he can only think about it himself.

The first few times, my sword landed on the bodies of those fakes, and it obviously felt like it was slashed, but in the end it passed through, as if it was slashed in the air, but that feeling is definitely not wrong.

Why did you copy everything I did and then reproduce it in front of me, and why was it that I was able to watch it all every time, just ...... Right there.

What kind of existence are those fakes, are they real? No way, if they are real, then who am I, they are just fakes, just fakes.

Too many questions appeared in Bu Fan's mind, and Bu Fan, who obviously wanted to think, felt more and more confused the more he thought about it.

At this time, Bu Fan found that a figure was shaking past, it was the "Bu Fan" who was killed by himself, and then, another figure swayed by, "Bu Fan" disappeared, and the other "Bu Fan" was out of control yelling at the forest.

Then, "Bu Fan" was about to sit on Bu Fan's body, and part of his body passed through Bu Fan, overlapping with Bu Fan, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to completely coincide with Bu Fan.