Jiang Yilin looked at the man standing in front of him and smiling at him.

He said softly, "Kill you?"

"It's... kill me. Only by killing me can you leave this, the last copy I customized for you."

The man repeated it again.

He made no further reply.

The black-haired young man looked up at the murals on the church.

On the mural that has wiped away the bloody smell, the holy son in the middle is singing softly.

On the right half of the Son is an angel with white wings, as if trying to pull him back to heaven.

But the demon on the left side stared at him, showing sharp fangs and a distorted smile.

——This seems to be a moral, foretelling Jiang Yilin's next ending, but it seems to be nothing.

Jiang Yilin withdrew his gaze and looked at the man again.

Under that face that was exactly the same as his own, the man was wearing a slightly loose police uniform.

But this set of police uniforms reminded Jiang Yilin of what his younger brother had told him in the scene he remembered before.

【"Brother, I want to be a policeman, because if I become a policeman, I can protect my brother in a righteous way, and I can also protect other people.】

—Protect?

"In your eyes, can an act like killing really be taken for granted?"

Jiang Yilin asked suddenly.

The person standing opposite suddenly froze, with a smile of interest on the corner of his mouth, "What do you mean?"

"If that's the truth... In real life, you brazenly killed all the people around me, and you kept it from me and everyone."

"—what is this to you... Is it a game? Is it a contest?"

After listening to Jiang Yilin's question, the man sat on the pew in the church. From his hand, a crystal clear glass appeared, and some bright red liquid seemed to be poured into the glass.

Here is his conscious world, so the second personality can conjure up whatever he wants.

"No... my dear half body, this is a kind of protection."

The man quickly interrupted Jiang Yilin's words, and shook his head lightly.

"If I don't do this, do you think you can always face them with such a calm attitude?"

"--you can not."

"Those people have very complicated feelings for you. In addition to a love derived from admiration, it is also mixed with a man's desire to conquer, possess and destroy."

"Do you think you can deal with all this with such a detached attitude from beginning to end?"

Seeing Jiang Yilin's cold expression, the man knew what he was thinking, and said with a chuckle, "I know you are strong, and with your temper, they can't find a chance to attack you."

"But, have you ever thought of a possibility?"

"In case one day, you are careless, even if the possibility is very small, then we estimate that there is only a 1% probability, and this 1% probability, do you know what it means to you?"

"For you personally, this 1% will give you [-]% damage!"

"What do you think, if they really caught such a gap, what would they do to you?"

"Will they still deal with you with a cautious and ingratiating attitude? No... no!"

"They will lock you in their well-built cage, take off all your clothes, and use their fangs, which are more cruel than wild animals, to gently place them between your necks, biting You, until the sweet, fragrant smell of blood oozes from your neck, and your whole face shows undefended resentment."

"The blood mixed with hot air will be poured down their throats, and to them, it will be like the sweetest rain in the world."

"They want to put all your pride on the ground and make you a person who belongs only to them."

"All your thoughts belong to them only. You will not be able to speak, resist, or have your own consciousness... What do you think you can do? What do you think... eh? My dear half body?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and drank it down, and gently placed the glass in the air, and the transparent glass was suspended like this.

The man got up, put his hand on Jiang Yilin's neck, and gently opened his lips, stroking Jiang Yilin's artery that was hidden under his fair skin and symbolized vitality.

"Then what are you doing now? What is the difference between what you are doing now and what they are doing?"

On the face of the black-haired young man, there was a slight disgust expression, but the expression was still so indifferent.

In this gradually distorted inner world, Jiang Yilin felt that his power was slowly passing away, as if there was an invisible vortex surging around him.

That person always had a smile that wasn't a smile on the fourth day of junior high school, and this expression now looks much more normal than before.

The second personality belonging to Jiang Yilin stood in front of him like this, but the expression of the black-haired young man was still very calm, he repeated it again.

"Different."

The man in front of Jiang Yilin gently stretched out his hand, pinched his earlobe, and said softly.

"Actually, you know this better than me, don't you?"

"I am you, I am a part of you - I am of course different from those men, you can feel it in your heart... Do you feel more rejection towards me? No, because I am you."

"Ask yourself, even if it's your younger brother, or other people who are close to you, can you tolerate them, like me, approaching you and kissing you? No, you can't."

"You have an innate sense of coldness and pride that belongs to you. You are as conceited as you, and you will never choose to be female under any man... But if that person is me, maybe it will be different. "

The man's voice rang softly in Jiang Yilin's ear.

——It was my own voice.

This voice was too close to him, it could easily confuse him, as if it came from his own heart.

"I am you, I am your second personality, I am the embodiment of desire and darkness of that part of you that has never been revealed."

"And the dignity and pride that belongs to you will only allow yourself to choose me when there is no other choice in this world-you will only like me, and I can only like you. No one in this world Can replace our feelings for each other."

The man suddenly stretched out his other hand, and gently placed Jiang Yilin's five fingers on his chest.

"Of course, if you refuse, if you want to leave, you can try to conjure up an invisible knife and stab it into my chest."

Jiang Yilin looked up at him.

Looking at the pale man opposite, Jiang Yilin said, "No, you made a mistake."

"You're my darkest side, but the truth is, I'm not in love with anyone, not even myself."

The black-haired young man gently placed his fingers at the position of his temple, but his voice suddenly turned cold.

In this empty church, for an instant, the expression of the man opposite him froze. He could feel a very powerful and inescapable force arising in this world.

This power is far more terrifying than his own, much stronger than his own.

"It's really ridiculous. You said, this is your copy. However, have you forgotten? You are my derived side. Why can't I grasp all your power?"

Amidst the man's surprised expression, Jiang Yilin's body moved.

Jiang Yilin gently held the man's finger on his neck, smiled, and held it tightly in his hand.

The man felt that his power was slowly passing away, and it seemed that with Jiang Yilin's movement of holding his hand, that power continuously flowed into the body of the person opposite him.

The wall above the head began to be mottled and peeled off...

"useless."

The man on the opposite side broke free from Jiang Yilin's fingers, but still stared at his eyebrows.

"Even if you can temporarily control this place and use the power here, there is no way for you to escape from here."

"It's useless! This is the will of your heart...Your subconscious is unwilling to wake up...unless you kill me!"

Jiang Yilin looked at him, "Killing you...is that the only option? No, I won't do that."

"Because if I choose to kill you, it means that I give in to my subconscious mind, it means that I admit that everything you have done is real, and it means that I admit that the killing you performed is true. Appropriate - I don't agree."

"I want you to remember one thing... No one's life can be killed at will."

"Even if I can't leave, I still have to tell you—I don't want to forgive you, and I don't want to forgive you."

At that moment, the expression on the man's face seemed to be a little complicated.

He let go of his hand suddenly.

The black mist that emerged from the tomb completely engulfed the man.

Everything collapsed and turned into passing dust.

The entire church dissipated like this, and the dust that was floating like fine snow disappeared like this.

The sunlight came in, reflecting the amber streamer in this piece of heaven and earth, forming a color and temperature completely different from before.

"Sure enough, the most important point in this dungeon, which symbolizes the depths of my own memory, is actually to stick to my own principles... If I can even abandon my own principles in order to get out of here, then naturally Can't get out of here."

Jiang Yilin murmured.

In a trance, Jiang Yilin seemed to hear the inner voice of the second personality.

【You are right, this world is indeed not real...it is made of walls of darkness and lies. 】

[So, here is no right to detain you... who is more touching than the real one. 】

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