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The man at the door came in, lowered his head slightly and said to Gu Xiuran who was on the sofa: "I am the judge, and the youth is mine..." The man hesitated and said, "The executor, but he is dead now. Or disappeared."

Seeing that Gu Xiuran was still silent, the judge continued to explain: "You saw the face of the executor, so look at mine," he said, provoking Gu Xiuran's face to look at him, "Think about it carefully, the nearest apartment People who come and go in the world look like them."

Gu Xiuran stared at the judge's face in a daze, and it overlapped with other obviously dissimilar faces, becoming the same face.

No, Gu Xiuran shook his head, obviously not, he has lived here for so long, obviously everyone is different, the elderly couple upstairs, they obviously... No, why can't they remember their original appearance?Nan Nan downstairs?Why can't I remember what I looked like?And violent self-masochists...

Gu Xiuran knew that as long as he figured it out, the truth would be revealed, but now his head hurts!

"Since you don't want to know, then don't force him." A familiar voice came from the door, Gu Xiuran raised his head and saw Gu Senjie.

Tears flowed down instantly, Gu Xiuran looked at Sen Jie's face, finally broke down and burst into tears.

It turned out that he really lived in this apartment all these years, and Gu Senjie stood at the gate of the apartment and looked at him.

Gu Xiuran touched his neck, there was no trace of being strangled on it, the pain he thought just now was gone, and he finally spoke: "Are 'they' all me?"

The judge said beside him: "Yes, they are all you, but you can only have one, so there is only one person left alive at the end."

Gu Senjie said: "Of course, there are only the two of you left now, as long as he dies, you will be completely fine."

The judge's eyes widened, and as soon as he said the word "you", Gu Senjie, who suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed his neck, and the judge whimpered, trying to make a sound: "The most... fierce, severe... ……No"

Gu Xiuran felt weak all over, watching Gu Senjie raise the judge with one hand until the judge disappeared in his hands, just like other people who disappeared in the past, without a corpse.

He finally fell into Gu Senjie's arms.

"Of course, you're sick, go to sleep now, you'll be fine when you wake up," Gu Senjie's voice was low and deep, and Gu Xiuran couldn't even open his eyelids, as if he was floating in a dream.

No, it shouldn't be, but what's wrong?

Can't fall asleep, of course.

Ran Ran!