How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Still in the lobby on the first floor, the sandstorm was still raging.

Wang Luxiang, Zhang Lianhai, Song Xiaocheng, and Song Xiaoxuan.

Outside the door, the four bodies were like clay sculptures, and there was no movement for a long while.

The four people looked at the room in disbelief, at the nine people inside.

You stay in there, then who are we?

What is wrong with this world, or this challenge?

The four of them felt cold all over and their breathing was almost stagnant.

The doors and windows were not tight and noises kept coming out.

"Hu Hai, I don't understand, what are you drawing on the table?"

That was the voice of another Song Xiaoxuan.

The people in the house had just caught a cat hiding in the toilet and tied it to the leg of the table.

Hu Hai in the room answered softly.

"I'm calculating our odds of surviving this challenge."

"The results of it?"

"Infinity is equal to 0..."

"..."

The four people outside the door looked at each other.

What happened before happened again.

The people inside were obviously discussing what exactly this challenge was about!

The four of them looked in pain.

Obviously, the people inside the door are happy for the time being.

They couldn't imagine what was about to happen.

The people outside the door are suffering from the ravages of wind and sand and are abandoned by the whole world.

If you exist, where should we go?

"Is this the butterfly effect? ​​Have we traveled through time and returned to the past?"

Zhang Lianhai and the other two squatted outside the door and asked in a bitter and deep voice.

If it weren't for the butterfly effect, he would never have been able to accept the fact that there was another person like him in the room.

"Probably not..."

Unfortunately, Song Xiaoxuan shattered his fantasy.

"If it's the butterfly effect and we traveled back in time, why do we exist at the same time as them?"

"Could it be that we have traveled to a parallel time and space? And met another self?"

She also proposed a possibility.

Wang Luxiang squatted on the ground and punched the sand angrily.

"What's going on! What on earth is going on! Why are there two of us existing at the same time!?"

"Even if it's a parallel world, when did we travel through it, and how can we get back? What should we do?"

What he meant was simple.

If this is a parallel world, then there is no place for us.

We need to return to our world and continue to complete the challenges before we can truly leave here.

otherwise……

4 hours later, when the challenge ended.

Are they disappearing, or are we disappearing?

Does disappearance mean death? Why should we die?

What did we do wrong?

But obviously no one could answer Wang Luxiang's question.

silence.

There was silence outside the door again.

The four looked into the house in despair and listened to the conversation inside.

They had thought about pushing the door open regardless of the consequences, getting in touch with themselves inside, and letting others make the distinction.

But these thoughts were intertwined in their minds, always preventing them from making a decision.

I really don’t dare!

This is the paradox of the true and false Monkey King.

Suppose one day, we go home from school or finish a busy day at work.

When I return home, I find that my parents are having dinner with another me, or my wife and children are gathered around another me.

Especially at night, the other self would lie on top of his beloved wife.

Our first reaction would be to rush in and ask the other person, who are you and why are you impersonating me?

He even wanted to kill the other person on the spot, killing the enemy who posed the greatest threat to him.

But when the fact really happens, ask yourself, do you really dare?

Dare to ask another self, why did you invade my world and take away my life?

How do you prove that you are you and that you own this world?

Wasn't it you who broke in here and broke the peace of this world?

All four of them were trapped in this kind of pain.

They couldn't prove to the other five people in the room...

We are us!

"If you want me to say..."

Song Xiaocheng, who had been silent and frightened, suddenly spoke.

"What do you say? We kill ourselves quietly."

boom!

Wang Luxiang, Zhang Lianhai and Song Xiaoxuan raised their heads in shock, unable to believe that such words came out of Song Xiaocheng's mouth.

Song Xiaocheng, however, had a look of morbid excitement and excitement on his face. He squatted down and spoke quickly.

"Kill them! Everyone, we must kill them!"

"Whether this is a parallel world or the butterfly effect, or some ridiculous logic problem."

"Since there are still four of us in the room, we have to do something! We have to integrate into the group, we have to return to normal!"

"We kill us and get everything back on track, otherwise... otherwise we will be killed by ourselves, or we will never return to reality..."

Song Xiaocheng's words were incoherent, but the other three understood what he meant.

If we want to return to the collective, we must first get rid of ourselves.

Otherwise, we will be lost in the sandstorm and abandoned by the whole world.

silence.

Still silent.

Everyone had to admit that this seemed to be the easiest and most convenient way to return to normal.

"But……"

Song Xiaoxuan's face was pale and her body was shaking.

She couldn't accept another self, and even more so, she couldn't accept killing herself.

That's killing people!

How could I do such a thing.

But she opened her mouth and couldn't say anything.

Because her brother Song Xiaocheng looked at her with disappointment.

"Xiao Xuan! But what but?"

"Did we kill us and leave you alone in the sandstorm?"

"I don't lack a sister. I have one in my house. But what about you? Do you still have a brother? No, you will lose everything, including Ye Cheng!"

Seeing that her brother actually mentioned Ye Cheng, Song Xiaoxuan shuddered and looked inside the house again.

inside the house.

The other self was just looking at the unresponsive Ye Cheng with loving eyes, his face full of worry and his eyes full of love.

Song Xiaoxuan felt as if her heart was being tightly gripped, and she felt extremely distressed.

She is exactly like me, what's the difference?

"Ok, deal!"

The person who finally made the decision was Wang Luxiang.

He felt very sad when he saw Xiaoxuan still cared so much about Ye Cheng under such circumstances.

That’s all!

As long as we can return to normal and return to the collective, what's the harm in killing not only ourselves but everyone?

By then, we will be able to control everything and no longer have to stand alone outside the house, looking at them with envy.

"Lian Hai, what do you think?"

Wang Luxiang made up his mind and looked at Zhang Lianhai who had been silent.

Zhang Lianhai scratched his head in pain, realizing that even if he disagreed, it would be useless.

No one is noble enough to give up his or her own life to wish another self happiness and peace.

Especially, he has Anna waiting for him, waiting for him to complete the challenge.

He couldn't imagine.

If I disappear, who will return to Anna?

If you want to survive, you can only...

Kill yourself.

"it is good!"

Zhang Lianhai stood up, a fierce look flashed across his eyes, and he took out the pistol.

The four of them finally reached a consensus, and there was a puzzled look in their eyes.

Then he looked back into the house.

But there were changes in the house.

The other Wang Luxiang told Song Xiaoxuan and Chen Ziqi to go to the kitchen to cook.

Huang Feifeng was isolated by everyone and went to the second floor to investigate the situation.

Zhang Lianhai, Su Ming and Song Xiaocheng were called to the bathroom by Wang Luxiang to discuss something.

In the hall on the first floor, only Hu Hai and Ye Cheng were left for a while.

The best chance to kill us is right in front of us!

Now or never!

The four of them looked at each other and quietly opened the door.