What is your choice? ?

You have chosen【B. Tell him you dreamed about your old friend】

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You froze immediately after hearing his words, and opened your mouth but didn't know what to say.

Tell him you just dreamed about yourself in the mirror?

You subconsciously veto the idea—it's one thing that it doesn't sound real, and it's more that you subconsciously feel that you can't tell anyone about "him"'s existence.

So after hesitating for a while, you finally know how to reply to the other party.

But just as you were about to speak, the masked man pressed your lips, and handed you the note paper and fountain pen.

You were taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the conversation between you and Cheng Jin would be heard by Sheng Jing, so you quietly took the pen and paper, and wrote down your unspoken words on the paper.

"I dreamed of an old man."

You compared the written note to Cheng Jin's direction, but you saw that he was stiff and his eyes seemed a little out of focus.But he was only absent-minded for a moment, and soon returned to his original state.

He turned his gaze back to you, and began to write quickly on the paper with a pen.

"who is it?"

You were stunned, not understanding why he continued to ask, so after hesitating for a few seconds, you continued to write on the paper.

"I don't remember, his face is a bit blurry, but it feels very familiar to me."

After seeing that line of words, the masked man suddenly fell silent and stopped talking to you.The stagnation in the air gradually spreads, making you more nervous.You opened your eyes wide and stared at the masked man's eyes without blinking, in case he suddenly burst into flames.

Just then, he moved.

You couldn't help but took half a step back, only to see that he followed closely behind and took a half step forward.

Seeing your defensive face, the other party immediately realized that his actions seemed to be somewhat ambiguous, so he didn't approach you any more, but lowered his head and wrote in a note.

"I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to give you something."

Holding the note in one hand, he took out a familiar test tube from his pocket with the other.But this test tube is completely different from the brand new test tube I gave you last time.

— filled with blood.

Without the other person saying much, you immediately realize what it means.

The blood must have come from Xiao Xianrou.

Looking at the bright red blood, you feel yourself in a trance.You seemed to see that young man who had never met you was brutally cut with a knife, and thick blood flowed out from the knife marks that were ripped apart.

Will he know that this torture is due to my choice?Will the masked man tell him?

You are in extreme pain, your eyes are tearing apart, but you force yourself to widen your eyes and look at the tube of blood.

It's hard for you to accept this result, but you can't restrain the dark luck in your heart.You suddenly realize how fragile your bottom line is—you thought you were going to sink into self-abuse and never get over it, but your first instinct was to get away with it.

A strong wave of self-loathing rises in you.

Your eyes are red, and you stare at the tube of blood more intently, as if the more intense your self-condemnation will make you feel calmer.

This kind of constant psychological torture makes you feel at ease, and gives you the illusion of an equivalent exchange with the physical pain suffered by the other party.

But when you look at it, you feel that there is something wrong with the blood tube—something seems to be soaked in the bright red liquid.

...Looking at the shape, it looks like a finger.

You are frightened by your own guessing, and you don't even realize that the other party is approaching you.

When you raised your head, you found that the masked man was very close to you.You stared blankly as he took your hand and put the tube of blood into your palm.

The moment your palm touched the test tube, you seemed to be scalded by the glass surface, and subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but the masked man seemed to have expected your reaction, and wrapped your hand tightly with his hands , so that the skin of your whole hand is inseparable from that test tube.

Your whole body froze, your knees softened, and you almost knelt on the ground.

You know you're not afraid of the blood itself, you're afraid of the feeling of hurting an innocent person.

Yes, you feel guilty for the first time in your life.

Your hand was trembling unceasingly, and he held your hand tightly until the excitement in your heart gradually became numb and the blood in the tube was faintly warmed by you.

When he lets go, you can hold the test tube yourself.

He lightly touched your cheek with his fingers, and what you saw was a familiar white paper.

And the above words also make you feel chills behind you because of the familiarity.

"I am pleased with your honesty, please continue to maintain the current state."

Before you could have any more emotions, the masked man turned the paper over.

"The previous question was given by Sheng Jing, and the next question is given by me. My question is very simple, as long as you answer honestly who I am."

You were slightly taken aback, and just about to speak, but he stopped you.

He bowed his head and began to write, then held up the note to you.

"The time limit is tomorrow night, and you will tell me the answer then."

Immediately afterwards, he took out the needle tube in the white plastic seal from his right hand pocket, and gently picked up your hand that was not holding the test tube.

This time, you didn't fight back, just watched silently as the needle plunged into the vein in your wrist.

Sleeping pills are pushed into your veins little by little, and soon you lose consciousness.

When you become conscious again, you find yourself in the man's body once again.

While your perception is gradually recovering, you feel that the pain in your palm is becoming more and more obvious.When your vision finally returns to normal, you finally understand where the pain in the palm of your hand is coming from.

It turns out that you are holding a small knife firmly, and the sharp blade has already been deeply embedded in your palm.

Blood spilled from your fingers and tiger's mouth, dripping to the ground.

Just as you were about to let go of the blade, a hand slightly larger than yours wrapped your clenched fist and tightened it tighter.

The thin blade penetrated deeper into your flesh, and your entire arm twitched violently and uncontrollably.

At this moment, someone lifted your chin abruptly, causing you to instantly slam into a pair of dark eyes.

"Does it hurt? That's how I feel."

This is the first time you have seen the face of the person in your dream not blurred, which surprises you and feels strangely familiar at the same time.

You feel as if you have seen this face somewhere, but you are a little unsure.

At this time, your lips moved slowly, and a hoarse and dull voice poured out from the gap between your lips.

"You feel betrayed, but have you considered me?"

You raised your head and looked directly into those eyes.Apart from anger, there was also a little shock in those eyes.

Your mouth slowly curled up, and you shook your head lightly, as if asking yourself an answer.

"No, you don't. If you had, you wouldn't hurt me, and you wouldn't bully me all the time."

"Cheng Jin, I'm not your dog—I regret meeting you."

You open your eyes suddenly.

wake up.

When you were injected with sleeping pills for the first time, you can only vaguely remember that you had a dream, but you can't recall the details of the dream.

But this time is different, you clearly remember everything that happened in the dream—whether it was the pain in your palm, the conversation you had with that man, or the tense and angry face.

You know the face is familiar to you.

Because you've dreamed about this face before—in the dream you had after receiving the letter from the murderer, and in the first dream you had after being locked up in this room.

In the dream, he was called "Chengjin".

This reminds you of the name of the second personality of the masked man—Cheng Jin.

You read these two words silently, feeling a little delicate in your heart.

If you only dreamed about this man once, then you can still interpret this as a coincidence.But when you dream of the same face and the same name over and over again, you can no longer take it as a mere accident.

You start to wonder if the face under his mask looks exactly like in your dream.

Just then, a hand falls from your shoulder.

When you look back, it is the masked man.

"Your answer is?"

He holds the note upright in front of your eyes.

At this time, you choose to answer——

【A. "You are someone I have known for a long time."】

【B. "You are someone I regret knowing."】

【C. "You are the one who followed me."】

【D. "You are my lover."】