Chapter 402 This Is a Core Issue

Cheng Jie rarely encounters situations that make him despair. He believes in surviving in desperate situations.

But when the wax figures reappeared in front of him, as if the fierce battle just now had not happened, he rarely felt a trace of despair.

Not only that, even the traces of the fight disappeared.

His physical strength was exhausted, and he couldn't find the exit.

He had to face another battle.

Cheng Jie felt that he was going crazy.

He analyzed the current situation, the enemy and our strength, and counted the remaining items in the bracelet again.

After careful consideration, he looked serious and took out the suicide note in the last grid of the cloud space.

In this case, don't struggle, just write a suicide note directly.

Some players will put paper and pen in the cloud space, in case they are about to die, they can still write something.

If they can be found by their companions and successfully brought out of the dungeon, it can be regarded as a relief.

But the above situations are idealized. In fact, writing a suicide note is just a kind of psychological comfort for the player himself.

Now Cheng Jie is going to write one to himself.

He has taken off the pen cap.

"Brothers, your brave, resourceful, handsome, upright and resolute foster father Cheng Jie, that is, me, is about to die. Before I die, I only hope that you remember one sentence, that his appearance is only one of his least outstanding advantages..."

He leaned on the first unfinished wax figure and wrote furiously. The wax figure over there sensed his breath and was about to move again.

At this time, the wax figure suddenly opened a mouth, and a hand stretched out from it, dragging Cheng Jie, who was writing furiously, into it.

Cheng Jie, who was about to see the pen in his hand fly away:?

"Fuck!"

He shouted fuck, attracting the attention of the wax figures, and they all turned their heads and rushed towards Cheng Jie.

When the nearest wax figure was about to hurt him, the small door that suddenly appeared suddenly closed, blocking the monster outside.

Cheng Jie slid down all the way while sitting on the steps, and his pants almost rubbed out sparks.

He looked up in confusion and found that this was a secret space that had been dug out. There were books on making wax figures everywhere, as well as some unfinished small wax figures.

On the desk, there was a half-eaten lunch. The meal had gone cold, and strangely, the food gradually turned into the texture of wax.

There was a warm light inside, illuminating the entire space.

Cheng Jie was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was a different world under this wax figure.

He stood up and turned around, just to see which kind-hearted person saved him.

When he turned around, Cheng Jie was completely stunned.

"You--"

He saw the person in front of him wearing strange clothes. Those clothes came from different eras and looked like they were directly taken off the wax figure.

The other party covered his face and hair with a dark scarf. He silently reached out and lifted it.

The scarf slipped down his shoulders, piling up wrinkles.

The exposed facial features... were exactly the same as Cheng Jie himself.

Cheng Jie said "Fuck" while subconsciously pulling out his gun.

The person on the opposite side quickly rushed over to stop him.

"Don't shoot!"

"Why don't you shoot! What the hell do you look like me for!"

"Is that what I thought? No, I am you!"

"Stop talking. You are fooling me! Do you think I will believe you?"

If they don't speak, they just look alike.

Now they are talking, they are the same person.

Cheng Jie, who appeared later, let's call him Cheng Jie No. 2, took away the silver wing.

Cheng Jie didn't panic when he saw that he had taken the gun. He immediately took out another one from the cloud space.

This narrow space will soon become a battlefield, and it is very likely that neither of them will get anything good. It's a one-for-one exchange, and No. 2 reacts first.

He threw the gun to Cheng Jie.

"Okay, I'll take a step back and give you the gun."

Cheng Jie put away the gun and stared at the other party cautiously.

"You still say you are me. If you are really me, you will never take a step back."

"...I knew you would think so, so I took a step back. If I didn't take a step back, you would definitely not have this attitude now."

"But if you take a step back, I will never believe that you are me. So I still say that you are not me at all. If you are me, you will never take a step back."

"..."

No. 2 was silent, not wanting to continue talking to the fool.

The two finally quieted down. The other party was so calm that Cheng Jie was more confused.

"So why are you hiding here and pretending to be me?"

"I'm not pretending, I'm you."

"That's impossible. How can there be two identical me in this world?"

"I..."

No. 2 was hesitant to speak. He seemed to be restricted by some rules and couldn't tell the truth.

"Forget it, you won't understand even if I explain it to you."

"If you don't explain, how do you know if I can understand it?"

Cheng Jie is very confident in his IQ.

But No. 2 has already decided not to say more to him.

"The wax figures above have a certain refresh time. I will go out for you later. You can take this opportunity to leave."

"Leave?" Cheng Jie was surprised. "I didn't see any exit just now."

"The design of the wax museum is like this. Players think that everyone has entered the same exhibition hall. In fact, from the moment you push open the door of the exhibition hall, you are divided into different scenes. You can only pray for the best.

The monsters in the exhibition hall will only attack specific players, and other players can enter and exit freely. Ah, although you are the same as me to a certain extent, as long as they attack me, they will not deal with you.

I suspect this is a bug. When the White Tower was designed, it was never considered that someone like me could slip through the net. "

While explaining to Cheng Jie, No. 2 took out a quiver from behind the bookshelf.

"Is this your weapon?" Cheng Jie was shocked.

"Yeah, this is enough, no need for your fancy ones."

No. 2 put the scarf back on his head and got ready to go out.

Cheng Jie grabbed him.

"Wait a minute, you haven't explained anything to me yet!"

"What else can you say? Just go out and don't worry about anything else."

The attitude of No. 2 is very clear.

"No," Cheng Jie shook his head to avoid being fooled, "According to what you said, you are me... Then how come there are two me suddenly appearing in this world?! Are you also the boss of the White Tower?"

No. 2 twitched his lips.

"There will not be another you in your world, but this is the White Tower. It is not restricted by the rules of your world. It has its own rules."

"Then why are you here?"

"I……"

No. 2 was silent for a long time this time. After a long time, he sighed.

"Forget it, I feel bad seeing you in the dark. I don't know how much I can say. If I suddenly fall to the ground and twitch, you should stop asking."

"? So serious?"

"Of course it is very serious," No. 2's expression became serious, "This is an issue that involves the core. The core of the White Tower and the core of the world."