Chapter 1600

Tap your thigh with the index finger of your right hand.

Tap your thigh with the index finger of your right hand.

Tap your thigh with the index finger of your right hand.

Wu Yiliu's right index finger seemed to be pulled up by a line, abruptly lifted into the air, and gently tapped his thigh. But he clearly knew that it was his own command to the index finger - the execution of this action was completely based on his own will.

Take a look at the woods on the left.

Take a look at the woods on the left.

The dark silhouette of the woods on the left was carefully pruned out of the canopy by the night, and there was a hazy white moon like a thin line floating in the night sky.

What happened today? In retrospect, he had just taken a nap under fatigue. When he woke up, he found that the cabin was extremely quiet - Abby was asleep, and burns and trinine hadn't come back.

... if I remember correctly, it seems to be two o'clock in the afternoon.

For a moment, Wu Yiliu shivered all over. When he looked at it again, the night dissipated: dark clouds gathered on the mountains and forests, and the sky light gradually weakened and panted. Everything was immersed in a faint and cold tone. Although it was very dark, it was still day.

Why did he see the night sky? Is there an illusion?

His whole body was covered with goose bumps, and he couldn't help tightening the blanket wrapped around him; In the incomplete shallow reflection reflected on the glass, a white hand stretched out its shoulder, clenched the edge of the blanket, and then froze.

No, he lifted the blanket down when he got up.

Don't let go, wrap tightly, wrap tightly, don't let go... It's going to rain, it's very cold, wrap tightly.

"Until then, I heard that sound for the first time, and finally understood why I put that pair of women's shoes on my feet unconsciously. I don't know how long it has been ringing in my ears and in my mind, but I know it must have been a long time."

Wu Yiliu still sat on the stone as he was, and Abby opposite him was the same, holding a small, round face towards him, white, as if it were a frozen wax statue.

"I'm not the only one who felt as if there was a voice. When burns washed his face, he asked us if anyone was talking... Obviously, he heard something at that time. After he heard some kind of voice, his next action was to grab the plastic bag containing clothes and hats. Now in retrospect, it was like being persuaded to move his heart."

"You use 'persuasion' instead of 'command'," Abby suddenly opened his mouth, and the frozen silent wax statue suddenly moved, which surprised the house - "this makes me think you are quite spiritual."

Having said that, Abby was like a robot with no electricity, stagnating and silent again. The rain slid in from the corner of her eyes, but she didn't seem to feel uncomfortable at all.

Wu Yiliu felt uncomfortable for her. He couldn't help wiping his eyes and said, "I'm not experienced enough. To be honest, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I suddenly realized that there was a long blond hair on the blanket after I ran into the mountains with you. Before that, my brain was all confused, there was no copy with a clear purpose, and I didn't know why I wrapped clothes and hats around people, and... And people who gradually began to change."

"I was puzzled halfway through the story." Abby opened his mouth, his teeth faintly visible, and said, "why did you choose to tell me such a story at this time and in this place..."

"I know that burns and Cui Ning can't catch up. Except that it's uncomfortable to sit in the rain. If you want to tell a story, there's nothing wrong with this opportunity. I happen to have a lot of time to tell you, and you also have a lot of time to listen."

Wu Yiliu wanted to have a look at the direction of the hut, but he resisted the thought that his white, wax like face would exist only in his own light for a moment.

"Oh?" Abby tilted his head. "How do you know they won't come? And since you've noticed something wrong with Abby, why tell me a story?"

"I'll answer your first question first. Burns and Cui Ning are different from Abby. They haven't completely 'deformed'." He stared at the person opposite without blinking, and tried to say calmly: "if deformation is the real purpose, before this real purpose is achieved, the two of them will not be released from the cabin... Because the cabin is full of 'the will of others'. It is' the will of others' that is gradually eroding the four people we enter the copy, and changing the people under the skin."

If burns and Cui Ning catch up, they will be separated from the "voice" in the cabin. If they completely recover their self-consciousness and control at that time - not to mention completely, even the vast majority of their previous efforts will be equivalent to floating in the water.

"Although I ran out unexpectedly, I didn't get out of control. After all, there was an Abby beside me." Under the continuous impact of the downpour, his mind has cleared up a lot, and Wu Yiliu gradually regained control of himself when recalling the past. "They haven't appeared until now, which I think is a good evidence."

"Well, so you seem to have guessed about the situation of this copy?"

Wu Yiliu nodded. It's hard for him to shake the feeling that everything at present is like the creator knows his past experience and plays a tasteless joke on him.

Abby waved his hand, as if with a condescending tolerance, and said, "tell me."

He leaned his elbow on his leg and leaned forward. "... is that mountain hut really a copy?"

"Why... Do you have such doubts?" Abby slowly stretched his head and asked.

She seemed unwilling to omit any of his next words - Wu Yiliu suddenly fell into a trance and gave birth to an illusion that she felt like participating in a market survey.

"If any evolutionist in the world had changed, I'm afraid he wouldn't have such doubts like me." He said with a wry smile, "but... I don't know. This is just my feeling. I have no solid basis."

Abby sat back slowly in the rain. She pondered for a while, and then said, "well, your experience is special, and others should not have this idea."

From this sentence, he felt as if he heard something of self confirmation, as if she was affirming to herself that she didn't have to worry about other people outside the room.

"That -"

"You guessed wrong," Abby blandly interrupted him, "but you guessed right."

Wu Yiliu must have shown a puzzled look, because she glanced at him, couldn't help smiling, and said: "this' camping house 'is indeed not a copy."

"Then what do you mean --" before he finished speaking, he suddenly understood and almost stood up. "Is the copy the other half?"

Since they came to the camphouse, their energies were all captured by the weird and strange nature of the camphouse itself, and the fundamental reason why they came to the camphouse at the beginning was despised by several people: they were told that a new copy was suddenly opened inside the stronghold of an organization, and four people were trapped; The base room is only half, and the other half is a camping house in the mountains.

None of them forgot that there were still half copies. But they can't contact the four people trapped, and the half copy has nothing to do with their current situation; They naturally classified it as a part of the background and turned a blind eye to it.

"Yes, the real copy is actually just that room. The number of participants has long been full." Abby raised a hand and compared "four". She said with a smile, "this camping house is a 'competition site' provided by the replica for our four players."

There are four players in the real copy... They tricked four people into entering the camping house. Wu Yiliu rolled this number in his heart several times, feeling the rain seeping into the bone seams, shivering with cold.

"So, it has the characteristics of some copies. For example, the stimulation experiment that burns did at the beginning will not damage the house. Because it is only an activity site, not the copy itself, you are the target we want to raid, so for you, naturally, there are no clear rules or customs clearance conditions, and you can only endure in the house day by day." Abby thought for a while and said, "I think it's because of these details that you mistakenly think it's a fake copy?"

She shook her head with a sigh: "who knows, the doomsday world is really wonderful. The first time the new copy ran, it ran into you who had experienced fake copies. It was a bad start, really."

"Four of you..." Wu Yiliu twisted his hands tightly so that he wouldn't fight in the cold rain. He stabilized his voice and said, "what is your goal?"

"You should have guessed it? You're a smart person," Abby smiled. "Do you think Abby can recover to Abby again after the copy ends?"

Wu Yiliu could only stare at her.

"As you drove to the camping house, we were also coming to the camping house."

Abby said low, "of course, our flesh is still sitting well in the room where the copy appeared, in the base of the organization; I am lying on a reclining chair at this time, and I haven't been down for several days.

"You can say that what came was our soul, or our spiritual projection... In the state of soul, we walked through the earth completely different from usual, and followed the light of the camping house to find you."

Abby smiled and said, "that's why the TV will prompt you to turn off the lights, so as not to attract unwelcome creatures - that is, us."

The house was silent.

"The first contact between our two sides began very early, because a player was lucky and happened to meet Cui Ning, who was testing the range of copies in the mountain forest - she and Abby acted separately for a while."

No wonder... No wonder after he turned off the light in a hurry, one of the two women who came back from the outside after detecting the copy range began to deform.

Abby looked very satisfied and said, "but what's the use of it? I'm the first one to win the goal completely."

In this way, his feeling is indeed right - the camping hut is full of other people's will; The will of others has always wanted to occupy the bodies of Wu Yiliu and others.