How is that possible?

An Wujiu turned his head, frowned and made a lip chewing at Chen Ti.

[Is it Erci?]

Chen Ti shot the communicator and slowly raised the gun and pointed it at the pollutant in front of him.

"Don't shoot first."

An Wujiu grabbed his arm.

He always felt that something was wrong.

An Wujiu took another step closer and followed the bloody smell to check the pollutants, and found that behind her there were many raw meat that had been gnawed, and the bones were piled up together, all gnawed.

This is clearly raising this pollutant, and the captive is probably the person on the other end of the communicator just now.

"Let's go find Yirou first."

The more An Wujiu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He held Chen Ti and ran upstairs.

Although incredible, once it really did as he thought...

That matter is much more complicated.

After entering the altar, Zhong Yirou has experienced countless bizarre events, which are all absurd and paradoxical, but she never thought that the scene in front of her would happen like this.

It turns out that people can be resurrected by death.

The man she couldn't save was now pointed at her with a gun.

Zhong Yirou resisted the turmoil in her heart and tried her best to convince herself to calm down. No matter what conspiracy is behind this, whether it is manipulated or really resurrected, she cannot collapse now.

"Erci, it's me... are you Erci right?"

Zhong Yirou raised his hands and acted as if he was not resisting, "You know me, I am Zhong Yirou..."

"Enough." Yang Erci was extremely cold, frowned, and even showed a hint of disgust.

Zhong Yirou was stinging with her eyes. She didn't understand what was going on, but she couldn't question it now.

She quickly wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, and glanced at Wu You who was still struggling on the shelves.

The injection of the syringe should be something like a sedative, which seems to be effective for contaminants.

"Do you want to kill me?" Zhong Yirou looked at Yang Erci in the broken glass, "Since that's the case, why don't you take action?"

Yang Erci's brows frowned again.

Zhong Yirou noticed that her fingers moved slightly on the trigger, but she still didn't press it in the end.

Suddenly, Yang Erci moved his hand and replaced the object pointed at by the gun with Wu You who was upside down.

"don't want!"

Zhong Yirou immediately rushed to Wu You. Her arm skin was corroded by the mucus on Wu You, but she could hardly feel the pain now, "Don't shoot."

Wu You smelled Zhong Yirou and immediately took back the mucus on her skin to defend against.

"You kill me. Don't you want to kill me?" Zhong Yirou leaned on Wu You, looked up at Yang Erci, her eyes full of panic and helplessness, "He is Wu You, can't you recognize him? He won't harm anyone."

Zhong Yirou was left with despair at this moment. Both of them were people she was extremely familiar with, but one did not know her and wanted to kill her, while the other was contaminated and could not hear her speak.

Yang Erci stood there, staring at Zhong Yirou's tears-filled eyes, and his hand holding the gun tighter.

Zhong Yirou also stared at her, and then she gradually walked out of shock and panic. She could not see through the glass and look closely at the naked eye. Zhong Yirou suddenly realized that Yang Erci in front of her was different from her yesterday.

Yesterday she was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, but now she was wearing a gray-black hoodie that she had never seen before.

This dress is not available in Yang Erci's wardrobe.

After a closer look, Zhong Yirou realized that the hair under her hat was only medium and short hair that reached her shoulders, and was dyed blue and black.

Not long black hair.

His eyes fell on her arm, blood was seeping on her sleeve, probably because she was injured, her cuffs were half-covering her hand holding the gun, and there seemed to be scars on the back of her hand after the burns healed.

Except for the appearance, nothing else is right.

Zhong Yirou thought in a daze, could this not be Yang Erci...

Or, it was not the Yang Erci she knew.

Realizing this, a chill broke out in Zhong Yirou's heart.

There is no situation where Yang Erci is controlled. There is no knife wound on her chest, and her overall condition and complexion are not like someone who has died once. What's more, many of her characteristics are different from Yang Erci, and they are two different bodies.

Zhong Yirou thought about how she reacted to the name when she called her Yang Erci just now...

She said "enough" and did not refute.

Is her name also Yang Erci?

The thoughts in my mind become more and more complicated. The deeper I think about them, the more terrifying the possibility that these emerges will be.

But how is this possible? How could two of hers appear? Zhong Yirou kept denying her thoughts in her heart, but the facts that happened in front of her forced her to face all this.

They are indeed in the altar now, otherwise how could this happen?

Zhong Yirou was eager to know why another Yang Erci appeared, but she was afraid of angering the one in front of her.

If Wu You really shoots, it will be a lot of danger.

She decided to delay, at least until Wu You recovered, and waited for An Wujiu and Shen Ti to appear.

Yang Erci in front of him looked down at her, her eyes very complicated, as if she wanted to kill her but couldn't do it.

This is not normal. She clearly pointed a gun at her person as soon as she appeared. She could only try to kill her or ask something out of her mouth, but she did not do either.

Zhong Yirou suddenly thought, could it be that Yang Erci knew her, and she could find out at a glance that she was not the Zhong Yirou she knew.

There is only one possibility for this situation, that Zhong Yirou is dead, just like the situation she encountered.

Wu You, who was under her, wrapped her tentacles around Zhong Yirou's hand, and she suddenly realized that there was more than one possibility.

Another type is that Zhong Yirou has been contaminated...

"You..." Zhong Yirou tried to speak, "You know my face, right?"

She said, and immediately added, "It's just that I'm not the person you're looking for."

The hooded shadow enveloped Yang Erci's eyebrows and eyes, and in her pupils, Zhong Yirou's face was reflected.

Exactly the same...

Yang Erci thought about shooting, which was something she had expected, so she made psychological preparations very early.

When she found a guy who looked exactly like her friends appeared in front of them and killed him, she was ready.

There will definitely be another Zhong Yirou, who may appear at any time.

You can't be confused, you must kill her.

"I just guessed that's it." Zhong Yirou lowered her eyes and looked up at her again, "I have a...friend." She pursed her lips, "She looks very similar to you, so when I saw you just now, I misunderstood."

Zhong Yirou looked up at her and said something very foul.

"I won't hurt you, you're so similar to her."

Yang Erci's tense nerves inevitably loosened at this moment. She knew that what was in front of her was not the real Zhong Yirou.

The real one has long become a pollutant and has been locked in the refrigerator by herself.

But they are exactly the same, even the ending sound and expression of their speech are exactly the same.

Yang Erci was still in a daze for a moment.

But it was this second of shaken that made her no longer impeccable. Several tentacles rushed out quickly and attacked Yang Erci like a snake. One shot her straight at her wrist, forcing her to let go. The gun fell to the ground, and all the other tentacles wrapped around her body like a hunting python and snatched her tightly.

Zhong Yirou didn't expect Wu You to recover so soon. She hurriedly picked up the gun on the ground and put it into a bag.

Wu You's tentacles wrapped around Yang Erci's neck and squeezed her throat hard. Seeing that she could not breathe at all, Zhong Yirou rushed up and patted Wu You's tentacles with excitement.

"Wu You! Wu You, don't bother her, let go!" Zhong Yirou was very anxious, not realizing that Wu You was in an offensive state at the moment, her skin was full of mucus, and even her palms were corroded.

But it was useless, Wu You couldn't hear her voice at all.

Zhong Yirou cried anxiously, but she couldn't do anything to Wu You. Seeing that Yang Erci was about to be strangled to death, Wu You even stretched out another tentacle, opened its tip, and pointed it in her mouth, aiming it at Yang Erci's heart.

"don't want!"

But the next moment, his tentacles stopped in the air.

"Wu You, let go of her."

An Wujiu's voice appeared, calmly in contrast to her.

Zhong Yirou looked at the other end, and saw him and Shen Ti, and he let out a sigh of relief.

After hearing his words, Wu You let go of the hanged tentacles.

Zhong Yirou felt like she was limp in an instant, and she could only sit on the ground with a little bit of sliding against the shelf behind her.

The tentacles were released and recycled, and An Wujiu looked at the object attacked by Wu You. Even though it was exactly the same as he thought, An Wujiu could not help but be stunned when he saw her face.
To be continued...