From the moment he got in the car, Dong Xiu vaguely heard a dog barking somewhere.
"You are allowed to bring pets on the bus. As expected, you can't even sit on the bus." Dong Xiuzhi frowned. He was born as a young master. Since he was in kindergarten, he has owned a million-dollar luxury car as a nanny car to take him to and from school. He has never experienced doing so. As for the smell of the bus, he only felt that it was chaotic and noisy. The sounds of children's laughter and play buzzed in his ears like flies, making him upset, but he couldn't open his eyes, so he naturally looked for it. Unless there is a specific person to stop, I can only force myself to endure it. Now I find that there is a dog in the car
Is this okay? The driver even gave way. Aren't you afraid that the dog would bite
Dong Xiu felt a little uneasy. Although the wounds on his arms had stopped bleeding, the flesh and bones were still exposed...
Is there a dog in the car
His ears twitched slightly, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the dog's panting seemed to be getting closer to him...
No, no way...
Soon, he felt something touch his leg. He couldn't help but lean back a little. A gust of fishy wind suddenly came towards him. He didn't know what it was that fell on him, and then illuminated his body. The wound on the arm was bitten so hard that the flesh was bloody!
"Ahhh!" Dong Xiu's eyes were so painful that he almost fainted. He immediately stood up and turned around, trying to shake the thing away. However, the teeth of the thing were clenched so tightly that he could not get rid of it. Dong Xiu He was lying on the ground rolling around, but the thing was still barking and biting his arm. He even clearly felt that several pieces of flesh on his upper arm had been bitten off.
"Help! Help!" Dong Xiu shouted loudly: "Whose dog is it! Pull it away! Pull it away!"
When he didn't get any response, Dong Xiu realized that he could only save himself. He struggled to get up from the ground again, relying on his intuition to run in a certain direction, but he hit the leg of the chair so hard that he knelt down in pain. On the ground, he still couldn't control himself again, and his eyelids were raised.
"Giggle..." The huge stone eyes narrowed in joy again, and immediately swallowed Dong Xiu whole.
There is only one life left.
"Sister, I can't take off the cloth covering my eyes, otherwise I will die." Qi Xiaokui put down her hand again and said frustratedly.
"It's okay," Qi Xiaorou advised, "I'm here, no one can hurt you, just take it off quickly."
"But..." Qi Xiaokui was very moved. She had not seen her sister in fifteen years. She could only relive the happy days in the past through occasional dreams. However, as time went by, she found that she could no longer remember her sister's face. , even in her dreams, it was very blurry, which made her both sad and frightened. She was afraid that one day she would forget what her sister looked like. Now that this opportunity was right in front of her, she couldn't wait to think about anything, and immediately took off her blindfold and rushed to her sister. She cried bitterly in her arms, but after experiencing several deaths, she could never go back to her pure self. "But there is Medusa in this car. If I open my eyes, I will die and I won't be able to see my sister. I just died once..."
"It's just once. You still have a lot of lives. Don't worry," Qi Xiaorou said still gently, "Get it quickly."
Unexpectedly, Qi Xiaokui suddenly changed her expression. She leaned back violently and shouted angrily: "You are not my sister, who are you?!"
"I'm your sister, Xiaokui, what's wrong with you? Can't you hear your sister's voice?" Qi Xiaorou's voice became very sad.
Qi Xiaokui hesitated for a moment, but quickly firmed up her expression, "You are not my sister. My sister is so kind and considerate. She is the best person to me in the world. She will never say such words as 'I only die once'. She You will feel sorry for me, and you will prevent me from taking off the cloth used to save my life. You want to lure me to reveal my eyes, who are you?!"
That's it, although her heart is full of eager longing, and although she wants to indulge in beautiful dreams forever, Qi Xiaokui still can't convince herself that that is Qi Xiaorou, her sister. How can she allow herself to indulge a counterfeit? Taking the place of her one and only sister!
Her fierce questions echoed in her ears and spread in this small space. However, she did not get the answer she wanted. Not only did the voice not reply, but its presence disappeared. When Qi Xiaokui tried to feel it again, But I found that there seemed to be no one around.
On the other side, Xin Meng also encountered trouble.
After a sudden spin, he suddenly found that his other hand was also being held by someone. That hand was generous, warm, and exactly the same as the one on the other side...
"You Yi?" He called out tentatively.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
Two identical voices came from his left and right sides at the same time!
There are two You Yi!
They were all grabbing their hands!
Xin Meng remembered that You Yi was sitting on his right before, so the one on the left must be the fake. The one on the left...
Which side is left
Xin Meng suddenly discovered with horror that he couldn't tell the difference between left and right. It was as if he had been blindfolded and put into a rotating cup in the amusement park for an hour, spinning forward, backward, left, right, clockwise and counterclockwise at the same time. He completely lost his sense of direction. Without a correct understanding of the direction, it is impossible to tell which side is the real You Yi and which side is the fake one!
"You, You Yi..." Xin Meng wanted to pull back his hand, but didn't know which way to pull it back. He simply pulled it together. However, the hands on both sides were like iron pliers, holding his hand tightly. Let him break free.
"Don't let go, it's dangerous."
"Don't let go, you're in danger." The voices on both sides still sounded at the same time, within half a second. (In order to save the number of words, only one sentence is abbreviated below, and the "[]" symbol indicates the overlapping words of two people.)
"You Yi, I feel..." Xin Meng was on the verge of crying, "I feel like there's an extra you next to me..."
[Can you tell the difference? ]
"I, I can't tell the difference. Your hands and voices are exactly the same." He shifted uneasily in his chair. "Also, I suddenly can't tell the difference between left and right. What should I do?"
Although he knew that there must be something wrong with "You Yi", Xin Meng couldn't help but ask them for help. In fact, he was very ashamed inside. For some reason, he always felt that he should be able to recognize the real You Yi. , but this was not the case, which made him very depressed, and there was still a feeling of guilt lingering in his heart that could not go away.
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"You Yi?" When the man spoke, it was a duet, which made him feel weird. But when the man said nothing, he became even more frightened. He couldn't help but clench his hands, and his palms became sweaty.
He tried hard to distinguish the difference in feel on both sides, but he still felt that they were exactly the same. He even summoned up the courage to touch each of their fingers carefully, but there was no difference even in the thickness of the calluses on the knuckles of his index fingers!
It’s really exactly the same!
"What should I do, what should I do, You Yi..." The longer the man remained silent, the faster Xin Meng was overwhelmed by the inexplicable sense of guilt and panic.
[calm. ] You Yi finally spoke. [This is an illusion. ]
"Hallucination?" Xin Meng was stunned and didn't know why.
[This hallucination is induced from the bottom of the human heart, so it can see through your mind and read your past memories. ] You Yi said, "What I am in your heart is what another person who appears should be." The deeper the impression you have and the clearer the details you remember, the more real the person is and the more difficult it is to tell the truth from the fake. ]
"Is that so..." Hearing the man's voice, he seemed a little satisfied. Xin Meng was relieved, but also felt embarrassed. He usually observed You Yi. Was he so careful
"Then how to get rid of this illusion?" Xin Meng asked.
"As long as you open your eyes, you will definitely be able to tell it." This time the sound was not a duet, but it flickered from left to right, making him confused as to where it came from, but judging from the content, it was definitely not a duet. It was really what You Yi said, Xin Meng decided to ignore it.
[Open your eyes and you can tell. ]
Then, there was another duet!
Does this mean that whether it is true or false, You Yi said this
Xin Meng's heart tightened, not knowing whether he should listen to You Yi's words. He subconsciously trusted You Yi, but he always felt that it was against common sense. You Yi would really make him have no scruples in such a dangerous situation. Open your eyes
Could this duet be part of the hallucination, to trick him into opening his eyes
However, if you think about it differently, does it really matter whether you can distinguish it or not
At present, it seems that both You Yi's words and actions are the same. Even if he holds the fake You Yi's hand, so what, as long as the "illusion" over there does not hurt him, he will hold it like this Can't we get off the bus
However, Xin Meng forgot what You Yi said just now, and the hallucination came from his heart. The next moment that idea emerged in his mind, You Yi on one side changed his movements.
The warm and generous palm let go of his hand, and instead slowly stroked up his bare arm. Xin Meng shuddered and felt goosebumps explode. Her skin was extremely sensitive, and the feeling of touching was actually... Extraordinarily familiar, he was sure that this was indeed You Yi's action, but the strange thing was that since he met You Yi, he had never been so close to You Yi. Where did this sense of familiarity come from
Without giving him too much time to wonder, the hand gently held his upper arm and rubbed his thumb on the smooth skin. Xin Meng's waist softened due to the touch. This... this was obviously a flirting move? !
Who is this? Is it the real You Yi
Xin Meng knew that he shouldn't think about anything at this time. What if this hand belonged to the fake You Yi? He should break free immediately and throw the hand away, but his body just couldn't use it. When I exerted my strength, a voice in my heart said: What if it is true
Xin Meng frowned in confusion. He didn't know why such an idea came into his mind. Really You Yi wouldn't do such a thing to him, and even if he did, he would throw it away... So what
He couldn't figure out what he was thinking. It seemed that apart from his body, even his thoughts were no longer under his control. He couldn't help but wonder, could this game also control a person's brain
When he didn't resist, the hand's movements became more and more unscrupulous, and even touched Xin Meng's chest. It continued upwards. When it passed the fragile neck, Xin Meng finally couldn't help but duck to the side, but the hand did not move. She grabbed his throat as expected, but moved up again, pinching his chin with her fingers to hold it in place.
Xin Meng felt someone leaning towards him, and their breath touched his face. A premonition of being kissed came to her mind. Xin Meng sat blankly, not knowing how to react for a moment.
Suddenly, he felt the still hand on the other side suddenly turn in a circle, put his thumb on his palm, and pressed hard three times.
Xin Meng was startled, her fingers suddenly curled up, and she pressed her thumb three more times.
You Yi!
That is the real You Yi!
The strength in his whole body seemed to suddenly return. Xin Meng forcefully broke away the hand that was holding his chin, and then pushed the person approaching with one hand. He seemed to realize what he had just done now, waving his arm randomly. , and cursed in embarrassment: "Get out of here! Get out of here!"
The feeling of touch suddenly disappeared. Xin Meng did not see a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, which was only one centimeter away from him, and was slapped to the side by him.
You Yi looked away, slowly closed his eyes, tied the blindfold again with one hand, and quietly leaned back on the chair.
The author has something to say: Little Theater:
Just one word for cute (walking around with swinging sleeves and shouting at the top of your lungs): From now on, you will be in my world, sometimes it will be sunny and sometimes it will rain~~
My favorite is Xiao Mengmeng (looking at an indescribable part of him): Between the two of me, I guess there will never be a sunny day.
Just one word for cute (rubbing her waist and about to cry without tears): If you are too obscene, you will be reported.
My favorite Xiao Mengmeng (serious face): What illegal words did I say
Cuteness is just one word:...Should I be grateful for the broad and profound Chinese language QAQ