【You will meet some people and witness some things. What you see and hear may change your actions and interfere with your judgment.】

The words I heard earlier flashed through my mind...

"You..." Feng Bujue was still relatively calm at the moment. There must be a reasonable explanation for the scene in front of him. This guy who looks the same as himself is probably a phantom, or a robot, or a replicator, or something with the ability to imitate.

Monsters, etc... This is a nightmare-level script in a thriller park. Anything can happen. Everything around you could even be the psychological world of a mental patient. There is no reason to panic about it.

The injured Feng Bujue didn't show any surprise when he saw this Feng Bujue. He seemed to know that the other person was here, so he shouted out as he approached the door. At this moment,

He immediately shouted again: "Don't ever..."

boom--

There was a gunshot, and Feng Bujue, who escaped from the first door, was hit by a bullet fired from behind, and the bullet hit his neck. The shot that passed through his neck made him

Before he died, he could not tell the content behind "Don't ever...".

Feng Bujue watched his other self being knocked down by a shot. He rushed forward. His first reaction was to use SCP-500 and survival value supplement together to see if he could save the other person and let him have his say.

over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took the first step out and before he could take out the items from his bag, the shot Feng Bujue turned into white light and disappeared. This scene of his own death actually overlapped with that of the real player.

time is the same...

"Is he just an illusion? Or..." Feng Bujue's thoughts were whirling like a storm. The words "Overlapping time and space, game of death, endless terror, nightmare of reincarnation" flashed by in an instant, "...or...

Me coming back from another timeline?"

He moved his eyes away from the empty floor and looked at the first door. At this moment, Feng Bujue's line of sight formed an obtuse angle of about 120 degrees with the corridor behind the door. He was still thinking

Thinking about the chase in front of him: "If it was me who died, the [Contra Medal] should play a role... Maybe the resurrection of the medal is to turn the player into white light and teleport to other places? Or,

This 'I' has used up all four medals?"

Feng Bujue held his breath and listened to the sounds in the corridor. He didn't dare to show his head rashly, because the weapon used by the opponent was a gun. And his shooting skills were obviously very accurate. From this angle, he was still safe, but if he stuck his head out

Go, maybe you will...

"No...if that's 'me', why did I die? Can a bullet hitting the neck kill me? The supplements on that 'me' have been used up? And the survival value has also reached the bottom?

?" He thought about this and thought in shock: "[One-shot killer gun]!"

Feng Bujue instinctively held the gun in his hand tighter: "Am I the one who shot?" He moved a few steps forward, leaning against the wall next to the first door, hiding beside the door.

: "Hey! The one who shot! Are you me!" He simply shouted there and asked a question that sounded very nonsensical.

The sound transmission effect of these corridors is a bit weird. Even very subtle sounds can travel quite far, but voices can only travel to short to medium distances and will not cause echoes.

Feng Bujue yelled again: "Even if you are not me, how about you reply?"

No one responded to him...

Listen carefully, there has been no movement in that corridor from the sound of the gunshot to now, including the footsteps of the shooter leaving. So there is a high possibility that someone is standing, squatting or lying down in that corridor at this moment.

A man held a gun in his hand, aiming steadily at the entrance of the first door, waiting for the person outside to look out of breath, and then shot him down.

Feng Bujue also understood that the person he saw just now may not be himself in a different timeline. It was probably just that he was overthinking. Maybe it was really a phantom used to confuse the audience, and the shooter was also

It's just a long-range elite monster. It's even possible... there was no shooter in that corridor at all. The sound of gunshots and the death of another self were just an illusion and a drama. Anyway, the bodies are gone now.

I didn’t see any bullet holes. How can I prove that this really happened?

"Hmm... Do you want to take a look and confirm..." Feng Bujue thought, but he also thought... what if my guess is right? If the person in the corridor now is really his future self,

So...what will happen?

"If that is me, and it's me in the near future, he will know the decision-making and thinking process I am about to make. Whether I think forward, backward, or even not think at all, he knows what I will do in the end."

Feng Bujue's mind was getting more and more confusing: "Well... But why didn't he communicate with me? Why did he want to kill the other me? What on earth has he experienced, or what will I experience in a while, leading to his pursuit?

Own?"

"What does 'you're all wrong' mean... 'Don't do it again'?" Feng Bujue broke out in a cold sweat: "Which time were the handsome guy who was killed and the handsome guy who killed him?

The line is relatively low, which one is doing the right thing?" This was the first time he encountered this kind of dilemma since playing the game, as if nothing was right no matter what he thought about: "Heh...hehe..." for more than ten seconds

Finally, Feng Bujue sneered: "The only one who can stump me is myself." He made a very narcissistic remark, and at the same time made up his mind, put away his weapon, and shouted: "No matter where there is someone

No one, not me, I surrender to you now. I will come out slowly, if you want to communicate with me, let's talk, if you feel you have to kill me, then do it!"

As Feng Bujue spoke, he moved towards the first entrance. At this moment, he chose to believe in himself. He believed in the speculations made by his current self and also believed in the decisions made by his future self.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has the [Contra Medal] on him as a guarantee.
Chapter completed!