My three roommates are not human

What happens when two "I" meet?Is there a way to quickly avoid a direct encounter with another "I" now?Can I just go up and knock him unconscious?Will knocking him unconscious affect me?What is the relationship between me and him on the timeline?Is he the "me" before or the "me" after?Or could he simply not be on the same world line as me at all?

Countless questions invaded my stiff mind, and undercurrents surged through my seemingly immobile body.Excessive thinking made me forget about my actions, and I just stood there blankly, motionless.

I realized something was wrong after three seconds.

The moment I turned around, what I saw was the back of "me", because the distance was too close, and I was very sure that as long as the other party turned around, I would not be able to escape the fate of being seen by him.

But... three seconds later, he still didn't move.

All he left me was a back view and a slight side profile, but it was enough - there was no doubt that he was me.At that time, his eyes were closed, his hands were clenched tightly, his brows were furrowed, and he was in a state of exerting all his strength.

I know what this kind of state usually follows—undoubtedly, it is the movement of relaxing, exhaling, and opening eyes—so at that time, I was so scared that I froze in place, thinking that the other party would be there in the next second. You can see me directly without any obstruction.

But now three seconds have passed, and he... still maintains that movement.

Four seconds.

It's five seconds.

Still haven't moved...!

My stiff shoulders gradually came down, I didn’t move for a long time, I just stood there with a weird movement, this fact made me suddenly realize that the other party was probably not a living person, but also what I witnessed in the toilet, What I witnessed in the darkroom before, those bodies are just—how can any normal person clenched his fists for no reason, standing there with an ugly expression and exerting all his strength inexplicably?

……and many more.

Etc., etc.

I blinked, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

Although normal people would not do this kind of thing, just now, there was indeed a person in the room who did exactly what I described—in order to force out the body he had in mind.

Just me.

...By the way, when I ran over just now, my steps were very light, and my running speed was [-]% faster than usual.

At that time, I didn't think much about it, I just felt very excited, very excited, and couldn't wait to confirm the door I had seen before.

But the current situation doesn't allow me to stop thinking about it.

……No way.

I looked down at myself in disbelief, my hands were hands, my feet were feet, and every part stayed in place obediently.Looking up again, he looked at the "I" in front of him, and he was indeed there motionless. Looking carefully, he didn't even have the chest ups and downs that breathing should have.

He is indeed just a shell, not an "I" in another time and space.

I felt a very miraculous, very scary idea slowly growing in my heart.

Thinking of this, I moved towards that "me" with my own terrible thoughts.

When I was only about a centimeter away from him, I held my breath—huh?Why can't I seem to hold my breath?

The inertia of the movement made me unable to stop my actions. Even though I couldn't hold my breath, I reached out and tried to touch the figure in front of me.

I saw that my hand passed through his body clearly and visibly.

Grass!

I couldn't help but explode in my heart.

All of this was actually as I expected—in fact, a few minutes ago, when I thought I had failed to force out the “main body” in my body, this matter had already quietly succeeded—in my I didn't even realize that my body had left my body.

It's just that I didn't expect that human beings are so special—the bodies of abc and the others are all delicate small parts, but my body is, but...

But it's my own soul - I don't know whether I should complain about the soul of human beings or whether the soul actually exists.

I couldn't help but look down at myself again. On the surface, it looks the same as usual, but once I touch the real thing, it will show my feet-I can't touch anything at all now, just like a ghost , exists in this space.

The "I" I thought just now was really me—it was just the body left behind by my soul leaving my body.

If I want to say what is different from a ghost, it is that I touch myself, and I can still touch it; when I touch something tangible, it does not spread like smoke like in the movie, but straightly Passing through, it's as if we are not on the same plane now; I am not floating in the air, but standing on the ground with my feet firmly on the ground, and every step I take is steady.

In general, although I have become a soul, I am still the same as I used to be, except that I can't touch the things in front of me and can't breathe.

Realizing that I'd managed to force myself out of my body and put myself into an out-of-body situation, I thought for a few minutes about what the hell I was now.

The first thing I think about is the question I am most concerned about, that is, whether I am dead now—after all, my soul is out of my body and I can’t return to my original body, which is undoubtedly dead by the secular definition—but I quickly denied myself.

Although the out-of-body routine has played an important role in countless movies and literary works, those plots are obviously very different from what I am experiencing now.Rather than the soul, I think it is more accurate to say the core.

Although my soul came out of the original body, except that I couldn't touch what I could see before, everything I could do was the same as when I was in that body before.

It's like... another body, another world.

It was only then that I realized that my sudden "seeing" was not because of my own great enlightenment or good luck, but simply because I turned into a soul state, and, in this state, I saw things that were once invisible to the physical state. s things.

This is also the best proof that the soul is the human body. After I became a soul, it was like entering another plane, and I could see many things that I couldn't see before.This world is like a less terrifying Silent Hill, divided into the surface world and the inner world, and the inner world can only be entered by the "core" of the body.

I glanced at the ground, and the three of them were still struggling on the ground, trying to pull out their bodies.Thinking about it this way, human beings seem to be much more advanced than this race—since we also have a core (although we don’t know it), then in fact, we don’t have the ethical trouble of “who am I”, I am the soul , the soul is me, but it’s just living in a body; and our core is a body that can walk freely in another dimension, unlike the race on the ground, which needs complicated and painful rebirth Create a body.

so amazing.

I couldn't help admiring the strength of my race in my heart.

My body is still standing in front of my eyes, maintaining that awkward posture and awkward expression. Every time I see it, I feel that I am about to die socially—fortunately, there are no other people here, and there is no society. This is really a blessing in misfortune .

No longer wanting to see my painful face, I took a few steps forward, away from the body behind me.

Alright, now that I have finally stepped into another plane, let me search for that door carefully.

There are too many "doors", and I am like a country bumpkin entering a door frame sale market. Facing the dazzling array of products in front of me, I am dazzled to choose and don't know which one to choose.

Deng Qi said that there is only one chance, if one door is opened, no other can be opened.In such a situation where there is only one chance, I am constantly hesitating.Sometimes I think that the biggest and most luxurious door must be the most correct door, sometimes I think that the will of the world is deliberately fooling me, and the smallest and most shabby door may be the real one. the door.

This mind game is like playing rock-paper-scissors face-to-face with a cunning person-not to mention, I now have not three choices, but hundreds of them.

It is undoubtedly difficult to choose the only correct door from so many doors.

It's too difficult to choose... Or rather, if you don't have any clues, let me choose here. It's impossible for me to choose the right door in my life.

……Hey?

I suddenly remembered one thing, Deng Qi once acted very distraught and out of control when I didn't open the correct "door" - now I know that there is certainly an acting part in it, but he repeatedly Let me perform the action of "opening the door". Doesn't that mean that the "door" can actually be opened in the first-level world?

I see!I summed it up in my heart. To put it simply, the current situation is that this world is divided into the outside world and the inside world. The human body can only enter the outside world, but if you want to enter the inside world, you need to force yourself out Core, only use the core to enter the inner world.People in the external world cannot see things in the inner world, and people in the inner world cannot touch things in the external world—except, the door.

That door can be opened in the outside world or in the inner world. This is the conclusion drawn after summarizing and sorting out the clues given by Deng Qi.

My eyes began to wander, skipping the golden doors in front of me.

The outer world can be seen, and the inner world can also be seen. Both worlds can be opened. The shape of the door exists like a brain teaser...

Countless clues were connected in series on the loom in my brain, gradually weaving the correct answer.

What the hell!

The moment I realized what the door was, I exclaimed, not because I was surprised or scared, but because, damn it, it was really a brain teaser.

And I completely ignored this simplest answer because I was thinking too much.

At this moment, if I had a hat or something else in my hand, I would throw it on the ground in frustration, just to vent my grievances-but if I were any more stupid, I might have already opened it. This door is up!

I saw that the door of the bookcase in the study was shining with golden light in front of me.