The fake Zhou Yang has lost his arms and basically lost his ability to fight.

Although Zhou Yang himself was in a mess, his whole body was covered with blood and bruises. Even if he was just standing, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

But he was still erect, which was his pride. He could not show any sign of weakness before the counterfeit fell.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Zhou Yang said with a sneer, "do you want to try to hit me? Tell me, even if I pass your level, I won't be able to pass the next level. "

He is giving Zhou Yang a chance.

Although Zhou Yangsheng, but his inner pride told him that he did not need to quickly eliminate this fake.

Because the other side does not deserve to let him so anxious to wipe out the roots.

He can give the other side another chance, if the other side has any words, or what means have not been used, can take advantage of now to play quickly.

"Don't you hit me? If you don't strike, you will die soon. " Zhou Yang tilted his head and looked at the fake Zhou Yang with a smile.

Even if Zhou Yang defeated such a powerful enemy, he felt a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Just like the skinhead teacher in a fist Superman, the bald teacher is so powerful that no matter how powerful the enemy is defeated, there will be no fluctuation in his heart.

Zhou Yang used to have a little bit of that problem, but now, the enemy he is facing is an enemy that is even more powerful than him. Therefore, after defeating the fake Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang is still somewhat proud.

That's why he didn't kill the fake Zhou Yang directly.

"If you have anything you want to say, say it now." Zhou Yang squatted in front of the fake Zhou Yang, looked into his eyes and said.

He wanted to know whether such a simulated character, which was copied by the array, would show pain or unwillingness in his eyes when he was dying?

None of these, Zhou Yang read a trace of pity from the fake Zhou Yang's eyes.

Pity?

Are you pitying me?

Zhou Yang has some doubts. It is clear that he has won. This guy looks at himself with pity?

"You think you won, don't you?"

"How do you know and win?"

"I said, if I win, my mind will be yours."

"That is to say, how can you be sure that you are the real Zhou Yang now?"

Zhou Yang slightly stunned, he thought of that story about the transmission company and business elite.

At the end of the story, the business elite and the copied business elite met.

After meeting each other, they thought they were the real business elites, and the other was a copy.

If that happens, who is the real one?

"You win, but it doesn't matter. Keep going. With my share, you must get out of here alive." False Zhou Yang continued.

After saying that, he even dragged his broken body and bumped into the wall beside him.

He even chose to commit suicide. This result was unexpected to Zhou Yang.

What's more, his words before his death also made Zhou Yang fall into a period of confusion.

Who won?

Is it difficult to be yourself? Which fake Zhou Yang is it?

It's just that memory has changed, that's why I think I'm that real?

This question really makes people feel entangled, even ask people to doubt whether they are themselves or not.

But fortunately, Zhou Yang is not too entangled.

Still for that reason, his heart was very firm.

He soon figured it out.

It doesn't matter what the facts are. What's important is that you are firm enough.

I am who I am. No matter who says nothing to me, it's bullshit.

True or false, he won't be influenced by others at all.

Zhou Yang soon calmed down. He sat on the stone bench and gradually recovered his internal Qi. At the same time, he was running the real Qi to repair his internal injuries.

As fake Zhou Yang said before, the next two levels must be more difficult than the first one.

But only the first level of false Zhou Yang, not to say that there are countless traps in this has been engaged in Zhou Yang's mentality, just say simple strength, that is also the existence of hanging Zhou Yang.

Originally, the other party is stronger than you, unlimited physical strength, and has been trying to make your mentality.

If there is a little bit of error in this, Zhou Yang is afraid that he will die here directly.

And the next two levels are even more difficult than the first one!

Even Zhou Yang can't imagine what kind of opponent will appear behind him.But one thing he can be very sure of is that he must be fully prepared before he can enter the next level.

Zhou Yang sat quietly on the stone bench for a long time. When the Qi in his body was almost recovered, he slowly stood up and walked towards the second stone gate.

What would be behind the door?

Zhou Yang put his hand on the stone gate and hesitated for a moment.

After opening the door, will a fierce ghost with black face and fangs jump out directly?

Zhou Yang took a deep breath and then pushed open the stone gate.

Even if it's unknown, it's not enough to frighten him!

The stone gate was pushed open. Before Zhou Yang had time to stabilize his mind and see what was going on inside, he was suddenly sucked in by a strong suction.

He just felt that he lost control of his body and flew forward involuntarily.

When he woke up and was able to open his eyes, he found himself in a pink cave.

Well Well, this cave is a little strange.

The air is filled with a faint fragrance, the night pearl on the wall sends out pink light, and there are many petals on the ground.

The layout of this room is completely different from that of the other room.

There are also stone tables and benches in this room, and on that stone table, there are some food and wine that look very delicate, which makes people salivate.

It's not surprising.

The strangest place is a stone bed with pink curtains behind the stone table.

This place, Zhou Yang some guilty wipe a cold sweat, he is a man with a wife, how can come to such a place!

But he also quickly reflected that this was not a real red romantic area, but an illusion created by the array.

This formation is also interesting. What is the test of this level? How about a man's waist?