Seeing her face in the mirror, Ana Shen's heart contracted suddenly.
He couldn't tell what the specific emotion was. He felt that the current scene was very familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it before.
"Obviously we have found the right direction, but we don't need ordinary people to do experiments on samples..."
"I changed my body, but it was exactly the same as mine..."
Why did Cheng Haige, who regarded ordinary people as trivial, not use ordinary people for experiments, but used them on himself?
Why does Cheng Haige's replaced body have the same face as his own?
Ever since she lost her memory, Ana Shen felt that she had been living in a fog, but now, there seemed to be a ray of light in this endless fog.
It was as if following this ray of light, he could slowly walk out and see his life clearly.
However, at this moment, he was panicking from the bottom of his heart.
It had been a long time since he had felt panic. The surrounding fog suppressed this emotion to the extreme. Ana Shen couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying to regain his composure.
"Crack!"
The mirror in his hand fell to the ground uncontrollably and broke into more than a dozen pieces.
Ana Shen lowered his head subconsciously. He saw himself in every broken mirror!
This originally normal situation made Ana Shen's hair stand on end.
"Squeak~"
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of the mattress twisting behind him. Ana Shen turned his head when he heard the sound, and happened to see Cheng Haige's mummified body sitting up stiffly from the bed.
Under Shen Yan's gaze, the mummy stiffly reached out to the back of his head, grabbed the thread of a bandage, and slowly and forcefully tore it forward.
As he removed the bandages, the surrounding sounds gradually became blurred, and even the space began to become distorted.
It's like falling into a clear pond. Different media isolate you from everything around you, leaving only your companions who entered the water with you.
The mummy became the only existence that Ana Shen could perceive.
He could even feel the other person's heartbeat, and the heart that was supposed to stop beating started to beat faster and stronger with his own breathing.
Ana Shen stared closely at the mummy's movements. The bandages were untied layer by layer, and a face covered with scars was exposed to the air.
There were scars all over the place, covered with fine stitches, and the whole face looked like a patchwork of stitches.
Despite this, Ana Shen could still clearly see that the look he wanted to piece together was what he looked like now.
Like a broken mirror.
"You don't seem surprised at all."
Cheng Haige had a broken face, and his voice became thorny, like a spent disc.
"After you have figured out some things, there will naturally be no surprises..."
Ana Shen's voice became calm, and all her emotions were buried. After Cheng Haige's appearance was completely exposed in front of him, the panic that once appeared in his heart mysteriously disappeared.
Just like a person standing on the edge of a cliff, after a deep jump, the fear that once stood on the edge becomes insignificant.
Cheng Haige tilted his head and asked with a smile, "What have you figured out?"
"Everyone's consciousness is the foundation of oneself. The body is the carrier of consciousness. It is indeed a good idea to achieve immortality by constantly changing the body..."
At this point, Ana Shen's style changed: "But you lied to them."
He pointed at a few people in the distance that were blurred to the point where only twisted figures were left, and said: "No matter whether your experiment is successful or not, they cannot live forever as you described."
"Everyone has a weak psychic energy in their body. This is indeed a brand-new energy that has always existed and has not been discovered."
"But the spiritual energy in ordinary people is too weak, not even enough to support your experiment. As ordinary people, how can they completely separate their will?"
"The only one who can realize the transfer of consciousness is actually you!"
"Or, just 'us'."
Cheng Haige was slightly startled by Ana Shen's words. He looked at Ana Shen with a half-smile on his put-together face and asked, "Us?"
"Is not it?"
Ana Shen pointed at Cheng Haige's face and then at himself.
At the same time, the shadow under his feet stood up and gradually condensed into a full human shape. The clown appeared next to him with a face exactly like Ana Shen.
Three faces that looked similar but were completely different came together at the same time, and Cheng Haige's expression slowly calmed down.
"You keep doing experiments on yourself because you are special."
"Before this, I have been thinking about what is special about you. Is it just that you have awakened your spiritual power?"
"Until I saw what this body looked like," Ana Shen said as he picked up a fragment of a mirror, and his face was reflected in the fragment.
He looked at Cheng Haige and the clown beside him, and said: "You... may be clones of my body, or a split part of my personality, but there is not much difference to me. "
Cheng Haige sneered: "I'm quite proud of myself. If I were you and the King of Shadows was you, then who are you?"
Ana Shen said expressionlessly: "Is this question important?"
Cheng Haige frowned.
Ana Shen ignored him and said to himself: "Every thought that can think independently is a self. Even if you are my split personality, to me, I am the only one who is me!"
As Ana Shen finished speaking, the whole world began to tremble, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space like a mirror.
Cheng Haige's patchwork facial features began to squirm, making him instantly unrecognizable. He began to control the mummy's body and fled into the increasingly blurry distance.
At this moment, Ana Shen suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Cheng Haige's neck.
"Now that you're here, please accompany me to take a closer look..."
Ana Shen grabbed the mummy that symbolized Cheng Hai Pavilion, and the whole world began to become stable again, and even the blurred and distant scenes slowly began to restore themselves——
…
At the same time, not far from the big tree that Shen Yan transformed into, there was a hilltop covered with pine trees.
A man and a woman were carrying wood to a truck parked nearby.
The woman was in her twenties, wearing a tight-fitting vest and overalls. She grabbed the five-six-year-old tree trunk with one hand and threw it into the truck bed as easily as throwing a match.
The strange thing is that in the forest at their feet, a new pine tree will grow in its place within ten seconds after the tree is cut down.
Regardless of the location and size of the pit, it is exactly the same as the pine tree that was felled before.
The man is an uncle in his fifties. He wears a simple canvas coat and has wide eyes. He keeps writing and drawing in a notebook, seeming to record the intervals and changes in the regrowth of trees.
The moment Shen Yan caught Cheng Hai Pavilion, the rebirth of trees here seemed to slowly stop.
The uncle took out an old telescope in his arms and took a few glances at the mountainside.
"It's finally stable."
"This way, we won't have to worry about his collapse for at least half a year."
As the uncle spoke, he put away the binoculars and returned to the car.
He took out a thick file bag from under his chair, pulled out a file with Ana Shen's photo printed on it, and wrote the word A+ in the grade column.
"Let's go, get to the next stop before dark."
