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Chapter 1 I'm Yang Yi?

2 o'clock, early morning.

"It's so late..."

Through the light outside the window, a young man with shaggy hair glanced around: "Where are the people?"

There were six people in the dormitory, but when I woke up, why was there no one there?

I sat up from the bed and was about to go look for it when I heard a "dong" sound outside the door, as if someone had kicked me hard.

"Who is it? In the middle of the night..."

Slightly unhappy, the young man opened the door.

The dim corridor lamp flickered on and off, tearing the inky night to pieces. There was no one around, as if the knock just now was an illusion.

I looked to the next door in confusion. There were dozens of rooms on the same floor. All the doors were open, but there was nothing there.

My heart tightened, and I checked carefully for a long time before I discovered the fact that he was the only one in the whole building!

The school dormitory building is not a holiday weekend. It is understandable that one or two people are gone. But so many people are missing at the same time. What happened?

suddenly--

Bang!

The sound of a trash can falling to the ground tore away the cloak of silence, and then, nervous and rapid breathing and hurried footsteps sounded from the corridor.

Slightly nervous, the young man did not pass by, but could not help but retreat towards the dormitory.

Before I even arrived, I felt someone opening the window, and then a gust of wind blew...

Bang!

The door slammed shut.

Without the key, there was no way to go back. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so the young man kicked him.

Boom!

At this moment, a long voice came from inside the door: "Who is it? In the middle of the night..."

"..."

The hairs on his body started to stand up, and the young man’s whole body became cold!

He was sure that there was no one else in the dormitory except him, so...where did the sound come from?

The most important thing is...

Both the tone and the wording are very familiar.

Exactly what he said just now.

Ta-ta!

Footsteps sounded, as if someone was coming.

His body trembling slightly, the young man rushed to the corridor in a few steps.

Suppressing the violent beating of his heart, he looked around.

The corridor leads directly to the door, and the cool breeze blows "whoosh!", making people sleepless. Under the dim light, there is not even a single figure. The trash can that was "fallen to the ground" just now is standing quietly in place, without any trace of it.

Traces of movement.

Sweat dripped from the palms of my hands.

I was 100% sure that I heard the trash can fall to the ground just now, and I was 100% sure that someone was gasping for air in the corridor...

How could there be nothing left?

Auditory hallucinations?

Or...

Haunted?

Squeak!

There was a sound coming from the corridor, and the young man stretched his head to look. He saw a familiar figure standing in front of the dormitory door, looking around, as if looking for the guy who knocked on the door to play a prank.

Another him!

Covering his mouth, he felt that his heart was about to beat out of his chest.

Weird!

Unbelievable!

He drew back his neck, knowing that if he didn't escape from here, something even more bizarre would definitely happen. Gritting his teeth, the young man rushed straight towards the corridor. He only took a step, and felt a pain in his thigh.

Bang!

The trash can was knocked to the ground.

Recalling the sound I heard just now, I couldn't contain my nervousness anymore, gasped quickly, and rushed out quickly.

Don't dare to stay any longer!

It can't be done for even one second.

In front of the building, there is a small grove. Almost all the street lights are broken, leaving only one spot, which looks like a lone star hanging in the night sky.

Also empty.

The early autumn wind was a little cool. Thinking of something, the young man's heart sank.

wrong!

If the sounds in the dormitory and the corridors are all made by himself, it means that... he is trapped in a weird time loop!

If you want to save yourself, you have to break the current situation, otherwise it will continue without end.

"If the guess is true, another me will run out from the door..."

With the idea in mind, the young man was not as nervous as before. He got into the woods not far away, hid under a thick branch and leaves, and held his breath.

It didn't take long, and sure enough, a figure rushed out.

The light was too weak to see the face clearly, but I was sure that it was definitely me, with the same body shape, just like looking in a mirror.

Even though he was well prepared, he still couldn't hide the horror in his heart. He couldn't help but take a step back. Unintentionally, his eyes glanced at his feet... and his scalp suddenly exploded!

Behind him... at some point, there was an extra figure!

In other words, there was not only his shadow at his feet, but also another one right behind him. Judging from the distance, he was not even one meter away.

The hair on his face suddenly rose, and the young man turned around hastily. His mouth felt hot and was covered by a palm.

He clenched his fists and was about to fight back. When he saw the opponent's face clearly, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Roommate, Yang Yi!

Why is he here?

How can I get behind him without being noticed?

Ignoring his doubts, Yang Yi lowered his voice: "I know you are very strange, and I am also very strange. My guess is good. You should be trapped in some kind of time loop. If you want to break it, there is only one way... Back to the dormitory, there is someone

When you knock on the door, don’t answer it, and don’t open the door!”

After thinking for a moment, the young man nodded.

The origin of cycle time is to ask who knocked on the door. As long as there is no answer, it should terminate.

Knowing that if they didn't do it, they would continue forever, so they bypassed the woods, followed the back wall of the dormitory building, and came under the window.

In this way, you will not encounter a duplicate of yourself and avoid uncontrollable changes.

Hearing "himself" push the door open and go out, the boy opened the window and got in quietly.

The room was empty.

The wind rushing in from the window blew the door shut, and then, kicking at the door and angry yelling came from outside.

The young man held his breath and stopped answering.

Sure enough, there was no movement anymore, as if all the cycles had disappeared.

Heaving a sigh of relief, the young man felt soft all over and sat down on the ground.

Yang Yi also laughed.

"Thanks……"

Knowing that if it weren't for this roommate, the chaos would probably continue. Just when he was about to express his gratitude, the young man was suddenly stunned.

After meeting the other party, he didn't talk about the cycle or his experience in the dormitory. Why did this guy know so clearly?

As if you have experienced it yourself?

Something's wrong!

Just as he was thinking about asking, his eyes fell to the ground and his pupils shrank again.

Under the bed, there was a corpse lying horizontally, with the head cut off, and his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it until he died.

Judging from the degree of blood coagulation, he must have been dead for at least two hours.

And the appearance is exactly... Yang Yi with a smile not far away!

Two Yang Yis, one standing in front of them, the other lying under the bed turned into a cold corpse...

Trembling all over, the young man stood up and couldn't help but step back.

"Did you notice?"

Seeing his nervousness, Yang Yi had a strange smile on his face and a dagger appeared in his palm: "Then die!"

call!

Stabbed over.

"you……"

Knowing that there was no way to escape and that there was only one way to die, the young man burst out with unprecedented strength, grabbed the opponent's wrist, held the opponent's wrist for a moment, snatched the dagger away, and slashed away with his eyes closed.

Click!

The opponent's head fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he was being killed.

After reacting, the young man kept trembling: "I actually killed him..."

It’s hard to understand when a time loop appears, and it ends up killing people...

The intense tension made him dizzy. Just when he didn't know what to do, a distant voice rang in his ears.

"Yang Yi!"

"Yang Yi!"

The world was spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, the young man found himself sitting in a spacious and bright classroom.

The dormitory, the cold night, the blood, the corpse...all were missing.

A young man about his age called out his roommate's name in a low voice.

His body trembled and he turned around: "Where is Yang Yi?"

Could it be...a dream?

This Yang Yi is not dead?

In that case, it is not murder.

The deskmate frowned: "Aren't you Yang Yi?"

Saying that, he handed over a mirror.

Immediately, the young man saw the face of his "roommate" - extremely clear, with round eyes and fear, exactly the same as the head under the bed.

His body froze, and a dry voice came out bit by bit from his throat, filled with tension and disbelief.

"I am... Yang Yi?"

He... turned out to be the roommate he killed!

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