The blood owl turned around and saw that the guy who looked exactly like him and kept an indifferent tone suddenly appeared in the back seat of the car again.
"It's not necessary. I already have a ready-made material, that abandoned corpse." The blood owl replied, "Same age, same gender."
"But it's a bit far-fetched at the expense of the near, isn't it?" Another blood owl said.
"That is a dead person." The blood owl replied: "And Lynn is unconscious. The corpse and the fainted woman are obviously two different things. If they are both corpses, then I would be far away from the nearest."
"It's just a matter of effort to turn Lynn into a corpse."
"Why did I kill a witness who was favorable to me?" the blood owl said: "Because of Lynn's confession, my behavior was later understood by the police as an accidental killing to protect my girlfriend, so I was not wanted nationwide. ." He smiled: "And his brother... When the girl he killed was discovered in an evil laboratory, the police reported all the crimes that had occurred there, including some bizarre local disappearances. It was all on that kid. It was a win-win situation, because there was no evidence, the police closed many cases. And I fled the town, got away with it, and went to college in the place of another unfortunate guy."
"Is that all your actions after consideration? Are there no other factors involved?" Another blood owl asked, "You and I both know that the fifth level of happiness for human beings is to create and change other things. Life. You held the power of life and death for Lynn at that time, but you chose kindness. Maybe you gained something from it... "
The blood owl interrupted him: "Do you know what the sixth level of happiness is for humans?" He turned his head, no longer looking at his other self, and jumped into the driver's seat: "It's marijuana." He lit the ignition again. , started the car: "There is also a seventh level, which is to stay away from me."
Pressing the accelerator to the bottom, the sports car started to gallop. This time, there was no need to look at the rearview mirror, and the blood owl knew it. That annoying guy should be gone.
… …
The world of black and white was turned upside down again. When the desert returned to white, in front of the blood owl. The end of the road appeared, and it was a city.
After passing a dividing line, Blood Owl drove into a modern metropolis.
But there is no one in this city.
His car suddenly stalled. No matter what, it can't be started again.
The blood owl got out of the car and continued to walk forward. This time he was confused because there was not only one road here, but countless ones. Look back. Behind us is no longer a desert, but a jungle of reinforced concrete.
Those streets and alleys spread out, seemingly with no end in sight.
People showed up, they came pouring out from all directions. But when they got closer, the blood owl discovered that these were not people, but corpses.
They still have stitch marks on their faces, or they are dragging their intestines around. Some had horrific expressions of agony on their faces. The look was simply indescribable, and even bystanders could imagine the horrific torture the person involved had suffered.
Hundreds of living corpses gathered around him, surrounding the blood owl.
The blood owl will not be afraid, nor will he repent, he will just watch all this happen indifferently. Not a word was spoken.
Densely packed corpses fell down, covering the road. Their bodies all turned black, the same color as the ground. It ended up turning into something like mud, the outline of which was difficult to distinguish.
"How long will this boring trick continue?" Blood Owl asked.
At this moment, the sky is white and the sun is black, but the shadow of the Blood Owl is still white just like at night, as if just to distinguish it from the ground.
His shadow was stretched very long, and at the end of the figure, another blood owl appeared again.
"It's almost over." He said, "Actually, you can leave at any time."
The blood owl turned around: "Really?" He pointed to his side, where for some reason, a white door appeared out of thin air: "Do you think I don't know? I just want to see if you can still play. So many tricks."
Another blood owl said: "Don't you understand now? You are not choosing how to go, but choosing whether to go or not to go." He said: "I am the human you. But I can't get out of here on my own. I can't wake up because you're in my way. I can only get out if you choose to stay here forever and open that door and let me out."
"Haha... Hahaha... Hahahaha!" The blood owl laughed wildly: "So that's what you had in mind." He shook his head and laughed: "Do you think I'm an idiot? Mirror face!"
There was only a click, followed by a crash, which was the sound of the mirror being broken.
There were cracks in the white sky, and the whole world suddenly began to tremble violently.
The "other blood owl" also shattered like the image in the mirror, revealing his true appearance - a man wearing a mirror mask.
"They pretend to be very similar, you are quite into the show." The blood owl held a cigarette in his mouth, imitated the other party's tone, and repeated: "Do you remember? We were killed, killed by the lord. It's just that... At the last moment, someone protected some of our important organs and hid them in a space where no lord could find them." He puffed out smoke: "To be honest, I don't remember. You claim to be my deep consciousness, But you said something I didn't know. I'm not the kind of second-rate researcher who agrees with ambiguous conclusions. If you want me to believe something you said, you'd better come up with something that is defensible. Basis."
The blood owl sneered: "I don't know what you said, but Jing Mian should know. Along the way, I gradually figured this out, but I'm still curious about what you did in my mind. What kind of hands and feet. But now you tell me yourself that you can't get out, hum..." He held the door handle again, and the white door instantly turned black: "When you saved me, in my spiritual world Implanted a part of your consciousness. You want to trick me into believing you by replaying my own memories and your disgusting nonsense, and then seal my consciousness in this coma forever. To gain control of my body.”
The image of the mirror face also shattered at this moment, falling to the ground.
The rules of this world are simple, just like those who realize that they are dreaming will wake up. If the blood owl denies himself and allows the mirror-faced consciousness to dominate him, then his body will be usurped by that consciousness. But if he sees through the truth, he can escape and completely destroy this black and white spiritual world, and the consciousness buried in his spirit will disappear.
But after waking up, the Blood Owl no longer remembered everything that happened here. To be continued. .