Just when 'Fang Xing' was observing another space.
Xiao Bing stood in the sea water, letting the cold sea water beat on his body.
For herself, these days were more terrifying than the nightmare of falling into the abyss.
Constantly accepting the death of people around me, and not knowing when I will die.
This repeated and inescapable torture destroys sanity every moment, making Xiao C feel like he is constantly approaching the edge of madness.
What was even more unacceptable to her was when she saw another version of herself.
Just a glance.
Xiao Bing already understood what happened these days.
This feeling is like looking at a satirical painting. Even if it is not stated clearly, you can clearly understand the meaning.
That feeling made Xiao Bing know that this idea would never deceive him.
"What the hell is this..."
"Who am I—"
Xiao Bing murmured to himself with a broken cry, pulling his hair with both hands desperately, hoping that the severe pain on his scalp could bring him back to calm thinking.
His white hands pulled out a lot of carefully maintained hair, leaving several patches of scalp bald. Xiao Bing did not let himself break away from the madness.
The so-called 'jewel-like eyes' no longer emitted any brilliance, and what was revealed from them was nothing but despair and fear.
"Are we dying... just to be used as wedding dresses for others?!!!"
"There is so much in this world...why is it me and not another me!!"
When thinking of the previous deaths, Xiao Bing couldn't help but think of the horrific deaths of several of them.
Looking at his arms that were still white even after several days of exposure to the sun, as well as his beautiful hands and devilish figure, Xiao Bing didn't want to die so miserably, nor did he want to die without a complete body.
"If you want something from me...even if it's another me, I'm not willing to give my life to you just like that!"
Xiao Bing finished.
He tightened his grip on the dagger he had been holding in his hand and stabbed himself in the heart without hesitation!
With one slash, blood flowed freely.
The place that had been washed by the waves was once again mixed with a touch of blood.
Seeing Xiao Bing committing suicide, 'Fang Xing' stood aside with a cold look, and 'Best Actor' stood in the distance with a somewhat frightened expression.
Only Qianqian shouted and ran towards Xiao Bing in the waves, as if she wanted to save people, but with the strength of a little girl, she couldn't drag a person and still stand firm in the waves.
Before Xiao Bing died, he looked at Qianqian who was desperately pulling him up, and gently opened his mouth to say thank you, but the voice was either buried by the waves or interrupted by the shaking body.
In the last moments of life.
Xiao Bing vaguely saw how those people died before.
On the first day after landing on the island, the island was gradually divided into two.
but.
To say that they are two islands, it is better to say that they gradually split apart from a certain timeline.
It's like a two-layer toilet paper that is peeled off from the middle and becomes two layers of one layer.
The layer where Xiao C is located belongs to the second individual that was split off.
Classified worlds may develop well apart, and even have equal evolutionary options, but all divided worlds will eventually perish.
And bring the two worlds back together.
What needs to be overlapped is not just the island, but also the people on the island.
There were nine people on the island before, but now there are eighteen together.
Coincidence on the physical level is not important.
But the extra nine souls are a "superfluous mistake" for a world that wants to overlap perfectly.
So, the choice between the two began.
Xiao Bing can see that after receiving some kind of 'inspiration', the little star has the ability to temporarily penetrate into another world to possess and interfere with it, and to affect certain items.
In order to be a perfect substitute, something called "fate" appeared in the second world. Everyone will participate and rely on the power of "fate" to maintain the current situation in the two worlds.
Whoever fulfills his destiny will be able to gain extra inspiration, body, health, future, luck from the other person...
If you lose your fate, you will be deprived of everything.
This is a multiple choice question.
A multiple-choice question about saving the world and profiting from it.
That evening.
The little star attached itself to the 'little star' and swallowed a huge scallop.
After enduring the nightmare pain of suffocation.
'Little Star' - Died by suicide.
The body and soul of 'Little Star' are dead.
But the little star's soul is still alive.
Because this soul is not a real life in this world, the 'little star' will not die due to injuries, but will die every night and wait until dawn to come back to life.
Little stars from two worlds, now sharing the same soul.
Although there will be no memory confusion between each other, the memories of the two worlds will even be separated.
But the fatigue of the soul will always affect a person's spirit.
The second one, the 'Noble Young Master' who died in the dream, also died at the hands of the Noble Young Master in another world.
As long as the invisible hand in space stirs the brain, the person will die silently and without any scars.
Sound can penetrate the barrier of "diaphragm" if deliberately used, allowing the words spoken by people in the gap between the two worlds to reach the ears of others.
This is also the reason why 'Fang Xing' felt that the sound was close at hand, but found nothing.
How to find it in another space!
The third, the fourth...
The prophecies of scary nursery rhymes will always come true, because someone in the secret keeps pushing them to make themselves [unique]
What's even more frightening is that it doesn't bring any sense of guilt, and there won't be any moral discomfort like "I killed someone."
Because killing another 'me' feels like picking up a few big flashlights and shining them on your own shadow.
The interlacing of light will make the shadow disappear.
But there is no shadow, so there will be no discomfort.
Xiao Bing felt all these feelings before he died.
She didn't know if everyone who was killed would experience all this, or if she was the only one who knew it.
Feel yourself walking towards nothingness.
Xiao Bing took one last look at Qianqian, who was desperately pulling herself to the beach, and opened and closed her lips.
I want to reveal something at the end.
But now, I really can't say anything.
Because of the power of 'fate', the two worlds have never been completely separated. They have always been close to each other, waiting for the final integration.
Even your decision not to die at the hands of others is within your destiny.
The so-called resistance, on the contrary, caters to fate.
'Qianqian...'
'The tenth person...the tenth soul in this world...'
'It exists! '
(End of chapter)
