When he saw this man's face exactly like himself, Lele's father suddenly had the illusion that everything in this world had become less real, feeling like he was dreaming, but everything in front of him was really happening.
The person in front of him is indeed his own appearance, not only the face, but also the figure and the clothes he wears.
It's just that the person in front of him is crying, tears have been shed, and he seems very depressed, helpless, and painful.
This unreal feeling made Lele's father feel that he might faint in the next second. He barely held on, reaching out and secretly supporting the edge of the bed, his face turned pale.
I saw the crying other self slowly speaking, and asked: "Do you like yourself?"
Lele's father was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know why this person asked such a question. He was completely confused.
And he could hear that the other party's voice was exactly the same as his own, as if he was asking himself.
"I... I..." hesitated and said nothing.
"Do you like yourself?" After waiting for a while, the crying person on the other side repeatedly asked.
It seems that he can only say this sentence.
At this moment Lele's father didn't want to answer any more. He wanted to turn around and escape, or get directly into his son's bed. The father and son were hugged together.
The sound of running water in the bathroom sounded again. After Lele’s mother had just said a word in it, she started to wash again at this moment, possibly washing the foam.
"Do you like yourself?" The same words sounded again.
A gloomy, depressed, as if there is no nostalgic emotion in this world has infected Lele's father, he could not stop shaking, his mouth opened, but there was no sound.
After a while, the other himself stopped asking the question, but slowly stretched out his hand and wiped the cheek of Ma Lele's father: "Don't... cry."
Lele's father didn't cry at the moment, but after the other party said this, his tears flowed down involuntarily, and peasy tears rolled down.
At this moment, his expression was exactly the same as that of the person opposite, and there seemed to be no difference between the two.
Touching Lele’s father’s cheek, the hand didn’t take it back. Not only that, but where the palm of the hand was next to Lele’s father’s skin, a large group of adhesives appeared, as if sticking this palm to Lele’s father’s face. Together.
Lele's father didn't react. The flesh on his cheeks gradually became completely connected with his palm in front of him, and then his head, his body and neck, his torso and limbs.
Not long after, this man, including his clothes, was completely integrated into his own body, the two were completely overlapped, and they were no longer distinguished from each other.
Next to the **, the weak figure under the quilt has been trembling, as if it would never be able to stop.
After taking a shower, Lele’s mother put on a nightgown and complained in the bathroom and said, “What’s the matter with this store? I just called and asked for a clean towel. I’ve finished the bath and haven’t delivered it yet. Ajie, have you called to ask?"
While talking, the woman rubbed her long hair with a wet towel to prevent water from falling on her head.
Just stepping out of the bathroom door, she suddenly raised her head, staring at a woman who was standing outside the bathroom door less than half a meter away with a shocked expression.
This woman also wore a nightgown that was exactly the same, with wet hair. The difference was that she did not wipe her hair with a towel at this time. She stood there straight, staring at Lele's mother unblinking, tears in her eyes, watching It was extremely sad and painful.
Lele's mother was stunned. Looking at the woman in front of her, she suddenly felt like looking in a mirror. She immediately looked left and right. There was no mirror in front of her, only this woman was standing here.
Not only that, but her husband also disappeared, and at first glance, it seemed that he was not in the house.
A person lay under the quilt, but the height of that person should be his own son, and the husband is not in sex.
"Ajie?"
Lele's mother's first thought was whether her husband went to the front desk to get dry towels for himself.
The extreme fear at the moment made her scream.
At this moment, the woman who was crying at herself suddenly spoke.
"Do you like yourself?"
Lele's mother looked at her in horror, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak.
"Do you... like yourself?" The same question sounded again. As the woman who was crying said, she took a step forward slowly.
The two of her were close to each other, and this step left only one fist's distance between the two.
Lele's mother took a step back subconsciously and stepped back into the bathroom door. At this moment, she could see clearly that the woman in front of her was exactly the same as herself in appearance and dress. She seemed to be pretending to be herself.
No, it's not pretending, it's totally indistinguishable. Except that the other party was crying all the time, even Lele's mother herself couldn't see any flaws in the other party.
"Do you like yourself?" the woman said the third time, asking the same thing.
Lele's mother suddenly felt like crying, but this time after a short hesitation, she nodded slightly and replied, "Hi... I like it."
The woman continued to ask: "Why do you like it?"
Lele’s mother was taken aback for a moment, considering the woman’s question, not knowing what her intention was, and replied: "I must...like myself, this is... normal."
The woman in front of her shook her head: "Why do you like it?"
Lele's mother was a little at a loss. She intuitively felt that the woman seemed unsatisfied with her answer, but she didn't know how to answer.
After taking a step back, he hesitated and replied: "Because I... look pretty?"
As soon as the words were spoken, two lines of tears suddenly flowed down his cheeks, and they couldn't stop it.
Lele's mother originally wanted to go back in fear, but her thoughts had stagnated at this moment, her fearful feelings quickly faded, and her whole person's actions became sluggish.
The woman in front of her stretched out her hand, touched her face, and stroked it lightly.
Not long after, the palm of the hand and Lele's mother's cheek were glued together, and the skin and flesh were inseparable, and they all grew together.
Lele's mother burst into tears. Like the woman in front of her, she seemed to want to speak, but she couldn't speak. She could vaguely see her lips squirming slightly, as if she was saying: "I'm ugly, very ugly, very ugly..."
Her cheeks are like wax in a high temperature, melting piece by piece, blending into the palm of her hand, merging with the woman who is exactly like herself little by little.
In less than two minutes, there was not even a scum left in the big living person, and the two women became one.
The room quickly calmed down.
**The figure under the quilt still trembles with fear, and has not dared to open the quilt to look outside.
Not long after, a hand stretched out from the direction of the ceiling, slowly approaching the quilt, holding one end of the quilt, and lifting the upper half of the quilt covering Lele.
Lele curled up in her arms, showing half of her body, looking at the ceiling with horror.
Just above his head, a man who was hanging upside down and crying was slowly looking up at him, tears dripping and hitting Lele's forehead.
Lele flattened her mouth, unable to restrain her panic, and was about to cry...
The man who was hanging upside down didn't stay anymore, instead he crawled away from the ceiling quickly and came to the door. He couldn't see how he disappeared, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lele, who was curled up in her arms, was left behind, staring at the doorway where he disappeared with a dull expression, without saying a word.
…
After Shen Xing and Shen Congwen separated, he returned to the bed and breakfast room where he was staying. He took a shower and lay down and looked at his mobile phone for a while.
I wanted to talk to Feifei for a while, but looking at the current time, the little girl must have fallen asleep long ago.
Every morning and evening, Shao Qing, the female clerk who took care of her in the woodcarving shop, would send a message to Shen Xing, telling him that she is safe, and then tell Shen Xing Feifei about the situation of the day, and the report is very considerate.
In this way, Shen Xing has also saved a lot of things, and he has nothing to worry about over there.
Putting down the phone, just about to turn off the light, suddenly three times, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" Shen Xing did not get up, but just asked.
After waiting for a while, no one answered.
He got up and put on his clothes, opened the backpack beside the bed, took out his wooden sculpture from it, and put one on the bedside table.
Boom boom boom, three more knocks on the door sounded.
Shen Xing didn't ask any more, walked directly to the door and pulled it open.
A cool breeze blew in, but there was no one outside. He went to the corridor and looked around. There was no one around.
He glanced at the door of the room that was turned in the opposite corridor, where he guessed that it should be the three-person guest room he met today, and the door was closed at this moment.
However, Shen Xing did not dare to be very sure of his guess.
He turned back into the room and closed the door with his backhand, then he was taken aback.
In front of him, a man wearing the same clothes was standing in the room, exactly the same as himself. The only difference was that he was crying, a cry of sadness to the extreme, and tears kept streaming down.
"Oh, here it is." Shen Xing reacted instantly when he saw this person's weird appearance.
Unexpectedly, this anomaly appeared in the same way as myself, and I didn't know what method would be used to deal with myself.
And he didn't know if this guy came directly, or came to the opposite side first, and then came back.
Because it was completely unclear in advance of the abnormal whereabouts and rules of this super-grade, and the couple on the opposite side were extremely uncooperative, this made Shen Xing take a step for the time being.
If it had come to the opposite side first, now Shen Xing was guessing that the family member might be cold. Of course, I hope it just finds itself.
After seeing this crying self, Shen Xing turned his head and glanced at the wooden sculpture on the bedside table, and saw that the wooden sculpture snapped at almost the same moment, and it cracked directly.
When he looked over, he who was crying on the other side also turned his head and looked at it. When the other person's eyes touched Shen Xing's wooden sculpture, the wooden sculpture snapped again and cracked again.
"This super level is really fierce!" Shen Xing secretly stunned.
The wood sculpture he took out just now was temporarily brought on him, not the black wood sculpture hidden in the black space.
Like this kind of own deity wood carving, Heshan City is engaged in promotional activities for free, but now it seems that this wood carving has no resistance at all when faced with super-level abnormalities.
It can be used as a warning to a certain degree. For example, it breaks directly like this, which proves that there is a big guy within the coverage of woodcarving that it can't suppress.
"Earlier, did you hang on top of my head and peek at me?" Before the person in front of you could speak first, Shen Xing asked first.
His body muscles began to work secretly, swelling slightly, ready to attack the guy in front of him at any time.
Of course, Shen Xing knows very well that he would fall down without so easily. Even if he had to take a hard shot, the area affected would be very large, and he might even alarm nearby tourists.
After waiting for a while, she was crying and did not answer Shen Xing.
Shen Xing shrugged, walked towards the bedside table, and said, "Although my wooden carvings were cracked as soon as you appeared, since you are now like me, I always have to try it."
When the words fell, he had come to the bedside table, grabbed his cracked wooden sculpture, and prepared to turn around and walk back.
I just turned around and found that the crying guy had followed him, and the two were no more than half an arm's distance apart.
"Here, just right, this thing is for you." Shen Xing stuffed the woodcarving over.
Although the opponent did not reach out and was completely indifferent, the woodcarving still touched his hand.
In the next second, the woodcarving had a reaction, but instead of absorbing the anomaly of the fake Shen Xing in front of him, he snapped again and cracked the third crack.
The appearance of this third crack caused the entire wood carving to no longer remain intact, and fell to the ground in pieces.
"Do you like yourself?" At the same moment, the man who was crying opened his mouth and asked Shen Xing, who was looking at the wood carving on the ground with a distressed face.
Shen Xing looked up at him, paused, and asked, "Then do you like yourself?"
The person in front of him shed tears and dripped to the ground. He shook his head when he heard the words, and actually responded to him.
"dislike."
"Why don't you like it?" Shen Xing asked.
"I don't know, I have never liked myself, I have never liked it." The crying man shook his head again.
"Is that why you are crying?" Shen Xing asked again.
But this time the other party did not answer again, but repeated the topic just now: "Do you like yourself?"
Shen Xing didn't answer him either. He always felt that if he answered, he would fall into a trap, so he immediately used the breath of Mei Ying to start an instant dream.
A colorless and odorless breath spread away, enveloping the person in front of him.
However, unexpectedly, the crying person did not respond, still staring directly at him. He... seemed to have no sleep function at all, and it was impossible to sleep.
After a while, the crying person seemed to unconsciously continue to ask: "Do you like yourself?"
This is the third time he asked.
At this time, Shen Xing clearly felt a very depressive atmosphere surrounding him, and it seemed that if he didn't answer, something bad would happen.
Frozen sight!
The next second, he started to freeze his vision.
Because the other party had been looking at him during the questioning process, this made it easy for Shen Xing to initiate a freeze of his vision, temporarily stagnating the other party's body.
He walked around the guy in front of him, without seeing any difference, feeling that he was himself.
But now it turns out that it is useless to absorb him with his own wood carving, and he is not a child under 7 years old, and he can't see his original appearance, so he can't carve at all.
Just as Shen Xing was thinking, the feeling of depression and panic struck again. At this moment, Shen Xing was about two meters away from the crying man who was frozen, and the other party could not move at all, but this feeling was the same. Coming unimpeded.
In the next second, Shen Xing suddenly had an urge to cry. (End of this chapter)