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Wang Dong took a sudden step back, while he in the room looked at him without moving.

At this moment, Wang Dong couldn't contain the fear in his heart. Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, his heart was surging.

Why is this? Why is there another me in the room?

This must still be a dream, or a dream, right?

Wang Dong slapped himself hard, and then the burning pain spread on his cheek.

Instead of waking up from the dream, this slap told Wang Dong a fact.

This is not a dream.

Since it is not a dream, then he is a ghost.

"Ghost!"

Wang Dong turned and left, and left the house in his pajamas.

There are ghosts and ghosts!

The sound of his footsteps came from the whole corridor. He moved quickly and fled his room in panic.

He is going to seek help, he is going to report to the police that there is a person who looks exactly like him in his room and is locked in his room.

He must have hit a ghost.

His shabby rental house didn't even have an elevator. He ran along the corridor, and the houses passing by left and right didn't make a sound, it was eerily quiet.

It could be because it's still late at night or it could be for other reasons.

Wang Dong successfully ran to the street, "Wang Dong" in the room did not chase him out, and the whole street was empty, only Wang Dong was running aimlessly on the street.

where is the guy?

Can someone come and save me?

Wang Dongji burst into tears. He wanted to call the police, but found that he didn't have a phone with him.

Chapter 162 The Invisible Red Chain

Wang Dong's tears and snot were mixed together. He ran wildly on this strange road, and he was the only panting sound in the whole street.

"Come on, is there anyone? I've hit a ghost, save me, save me!"

Wang Dong shouted loudly, but no one around responded, nor did anyone.

Is it because it's still late at night and everyone is sleeping, or is it something else?

The moon in the distance hangs half-curved in the sky, Wang Dong keeps running, and the moon also moves.

He didn't know how long he ran, until he seemed to realize something, and then he slowly stopped.

He gasped, looking at everything around him, shocked inside.

He has been running along this road for a long time, but now he has not even seen a corner. This road has no end, as long as Wang Dong keeps running, this road will not end.

This is definitely not where his home is, he came to another strange place.

where is this?

Is it still in a dream?

This monotonous road made Wang Dong feel unspeakable panic from the bottom of his heart. Cold sweat oozes from his body, his eyes flicked around uncontrollably, but there was no one there except himself.

How is he going to get out?

It's just that he hadn't figured out a way yet, and another accident happened the next moment.

"when"

A bell rang from countless corners. Hearing this sound, Wang Dong suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, as if someone was scratching the blackboard with his fingernails, which made people's hair stand on end.

The bell rang only once.

But this seems to be a signal to start, because after the bell of this song, countless voices began to come from the silent street.

These are human voices.

Either trivial, or insulting, or blaming, countless voices superimposed, so that Wang Dong couldn't understand what they were saying at all. Hearing these figures, Wang Dong felt great fear in his heart, as if he was listening to the most terrifying voice in the world. He covered his ears in pain and curled up on the ground, but even so, the sound couldn't stop rushing into his mind.

The noise was getting closer and closer, Wang Dong's veins bulged, his face was very ferocious, his body began to twitch and struggle, as if he wanted to get rid of the control of the sound.

"Whoa, whoa."

The sound of chains sounded again, and Wang Dong raised his head with all his strength, and saw the familiar figure.

He was wearing the same clothes as Wang Dong, had the same face as Wang Dong, and had a weird smile on his face.

When he reached in front of Wang Dong, he stopped.

"You are like me"

His voice was very small, like whispering in his ear, constantly whispering.

"Crack."

The fake Wang Dong took off the chain on his left leg, and then locked it on Wang Dong's left leg. At the moment of locking, the chain began to heat up, and it was about to melt, sticking to Wang Dong's body, and never separate.

The extreme high temperature brought terrible pain, which made Wang Dong's consciousness blurred.

It's so hot and it hurts!

Wang Dong's left leg felt like it was about to melt completely, and the feeling that the iron was about to embed into his left leg was unforgettable, so Wang Dong would rather tear it off now.

He felt that he was going to die of pain, and the noise around him was getting heavier and heavier.

don't i don't want to die

Wang Dong struggled, but to no avail.

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

Wang Dong suddenly bounced off the bed, his roar hung in the whole room, there was a sharp contrast between the surrounding peace and his fierceness.

With a tired and shocking look on his face, he looked around blankly, but the surroundings were still familiar rooms.

"Hoohoo."