My three roommates are not human

impossible!

My eyes widened, my whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the mirror in my hand fell to the ground inadvertently.

My eyes subconsciously followed the fallen mirror to the ground, and saw my black shoes standing firmly on the ground.

right! !right! ! !look! ! !I am standing firmly on the ground! !I am a living person! ! !How could a living person with hands, feet, flesh and blood see his own face! ! !

I must have been too terrified, misread it.

That's right, after all, what I'm holding in my hand is a mirror, maybe I saw the reflection in the mirror!

At this time, I completely disregarded the irrationality of this conjecture, desperately convinced myself, and forced myself to believe that what I just saw was just an illusion, or my reflection in the mirror.

I... take another look!

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!How could the core be me? !Am I not standing right here!It's just a mistake! !

My hand was trembling unceasingly, causing the mirror I picked up from the ground to fluctuate with my hand, and the light began to flicker, turning to the right and then to the left for a while, and the original stability was not restored.

Under such chaotic light, my heart was even more flustered.

In fact, I have facts that I dare not think about—if my previous reasoning from hell is correct and I am really a ghost, what should I do?

What should I do if I meet the "human" me?

The rooms here are full of human smells that other rooms should not have. If this is really the junction of Yin and Yang, what should I do?

Will the "I" of human beings destroy this self that shouldn't exist, that exists as a ghost?

If I wasn't overwhelmed by other difficulties, but was eliminated by myself, it would really be... a rare miracle in the world.

For a while, I felt that I had completely figured it out. The other places in this house were representative of the underworld, and that "my room" was completely representative of the yangworld. As for... this room, it has both The brilliance of the sun, but also the loneliness of the underworld, isn't this the proof of the junction? !

But in any case, no matter whether I am a ghost or a human, is this room the junction of yin and yang? Why are there two mes here? !

Even if one is a ghost and the other is a human being; one is in the world and the other is in hell, there shouldn't be two mes! ! !

People, shouldn't be unique! !Even if they are twins, there will never be two identical people! ! !

With a heartbeat, I moved the mirror to almost the same position.

Anyway, let's meet up!another me"!

This time, I was mentally prepared, and my mirror didn't fall down immediately, but the scene was still very weird. I almost relied on my strong desire to explore and survive, so I didn't drop the mirror on the ground again.

Really exactly like me.

Even... Even the eyes that look at people are exactly the same as mine.

I couldn't help but stared at the familiar face illuminated by the light for a few seconds, and then felt something was wrong—when I saw "his" face just now, was he looking at me?

... I swallowed, and quietly took two steps back.

The "I" on the opposite side is not static, nor is it a projection. Although the face I saw just now made me panic, it was not looking at me at all.

And now on this face, "his" eyes are completely projected on me.

"He" is moving.

I don't know what expression to put on, and I don't know what expression I am now. I swear, I have never been so panicked since I was born.

As a child, I also dreamed of seeing my future self, and in my imagination, it was supposed to be a nice and peaceful conversation, with whom I could talk about my future, and who could teach me some lessons—not Like now, my life may be threatened at any time—oh no, it may be more cruel than life, and it is the existence of "me" that is threatened.

If I am really a ghost, then it means that people will not disappear after death, and can continue to survive in the form of a ghost-but what if I, as a ghost, are also eliminated?

Then did I really, completely disappear from this world?

My adrenaline is soaring to the limit, and the whole person's spirit is at the limit, but I can see clearly every little move the other party makes.

But he never moved.

He just stood there, looking at me, with an unknown arc hanging from the corner of his mouth, neither smiling nor provocative.

Under such a stalemate, I thoroughly observed his face. People are often not familiar with their own face, but I remember it too clearly. My eyes are so distinctive, and he, even the outline of the corners of the eyes , are all the same as me——now, it’s not even possible to use the brotherhood to prevaricate the past.

There is no doubt that the person standing in front of me is "I".

But why is he motionless? !

To be honest, I have already set up a combat stance, if he rushes over, I can immediately give him a blow.

But he just stood there, motionless, just staring at me like this, which made me panic even more - the time waiting for danger to come is often more difficult than the time when real danger comes.

I felt like there was a gun on my head again, but wait and wait, wait and wait, he just didn't shoot!

"Bangdang-"

Grass, I cursed in my heart, how could I lose the chain at a critical moment! ! ! !

My arm became sore from the long stretch, and I inadvertently shook the mirror out of my hand.

No time to complain about myself, I immediately climbed to the ground, quickly picked up the mirror, and played back the light to that place according to the position in my memory.

"...I'm stupid."

This time I really cursed out loud.

His expression changed again.