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Chapter 302 Doubt (4)

Old streets, old buildings, and old sewers constantly emit the smell of old rotten garbage. This is like an old district cut from memory more than 50 years ago, and even the air reveals a sense of age.

What surprised Bai Xiong even more was that this street was just around his factory, but he had never visited it.

Five minutes later, he walked into a residential building.

Every inch of space here seems to be swallowing up the light, leading the entire staircase to the dark unknown, and at the same time, it also makes a crunching sound of wooden boards.

Here...it's like the place where the addicts gather in the movie.

The third floor, in front of a room.

There is no house number or cat eye hole. This is just a piece of wood, but there is a keyhole on the edge.

This is where the homeless man said.

A few hours ago, Bai Xiong called the phone number. The one who answered the phone was a homeless man. He didn't say anything redundant, but just told himself the address... and added...

"If you start to doubt it, come on."

At that time, Bai Xiong felt that his head must be funny, otherwise how could he do such a thing?

So...he came.

"I'm starting to doubt? What am I doubting?"

Bai Xiong asked himself, his hands were hanging in the air, hesitating for a long time, but in the end, he knocked on it...

"Dong--"

"Dong--"

"Cruff———"

The door was opened, and the ugly face stretched out of the crack of the door, looked around, and then gave way.

"Uh...I don't want to come, yes, I'm just a little curious, you're..." Bai Xiong said incoherently, as if he was still defending his foolish behavior.

"Come in!" The other party didn't care what he said at all, and dragged him into the room.

......

This is a very simple two-bedroom apartment. In terms of style and furniture, it matches this building very well, and it even tastes similar, even a little more disgusting.

"Do you have a home?" This is the first question for Bai Xiong. After all, no matter how you look at it, this homeless man doesn't want to be a person with a house.

The other party did not seem to want to answer this question, but asked suddenly: "Are you starting to doubt it?"

"What do you doubt?" Bai Xiong looked puzzled.

"I don't know, in short, you must think something is wrong, this house, this building, this whole world, you, me, air, whatever."

He said in a mess.

But Bai Xiong couldn't even believe that he actually understood.

Yes, he felt that everything around him revealed a subtle strangeness.

So, he swallowed and said nervously: "I... am very thirsty."

The homeless man was stunned for a moment. He quickly swept the whole body of Bai Xiong and asked directly: "How long has it been?"

“6 days…”

“What about eating?”

"I didn't eat anything and didn't drink anything. It was very painful, but it was not what I thought... You should know." Bai Xiong said blankly.

"Of course I know, I've always been like this."

"Yes, I'm very hungry, but I'm alive, and... I haven't even lost weight."

"Look, I know you will always notice it." The homeless man said naturally.

"Okay, what did you ask me to do?"

The homeless man thought for a moment: "I found more things wrong, right behind this door." As he said that, he signaled a bedroom door behind him: "But no matter what you see, you must not panic!"

Bai Xiong frowned. He instinctively felt that there would definitely be no good thing behind this door, but now that things have come to this, he has no reason to back down.

"What's inside?" he asked.

"Didn't you ask if this house is mine? Of course not." The tramp said, slowly pushing open the bedroom door: "It's theirs..."

An annoying buzzing sound followed by a pungent stench.

On the bed in the bedroom, two rotten corpses, without any clothes, showed their eroded bodies naked. Countless flies were startled by the sound of the door and flew around them, wanting to leave, but they were reluctant to leave this rare breeding bed.

The white bear was stunned for a moment.

......

"Grass!" he cursed, subconsciously taking a step back, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

"Bully...bastard!" He stuttered, even his voice trembling, and his hand was taking out his cell phone in a panic, wanting to call the police.

But... all of this seemed to be half a beat slower.

It was like the car accident a few days ago.

The homeless man stared at Bai Xiong's reaction tightly, and then nodded "as expected". At the same time, he also took a step forward and snatched the other party's cell phone.

"Calm down!!" the tramp roared.

How could Bai Xiong calm down? He quickly stepped back into the corner, grabbed the clothes hanger beside him, and stood in front of him, staring at the other party in horror.

"Don't come here!!!" he yelled.

The homeless man didn't move, obviously not trying to stimulate the white bear. "Don't be impulsive, think about your reaction!" He also shouted: "You are not actually afraid. Those emotions are added later, and that's not you at all!!"

Bai Xiong was still gasping for breath, and his muscles were tense, but he seemed to realize something was wrong with him.

In this way, the two of them didn't speak, and a few seconds passed quietly.

"This...what is going on?" Bai Xiong seemed to finally calm down and slowly stood up. Of course, he still did not put down the clothes hanger.

The homeless man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his reaction. "I don't know what's going on, but I think this world... is fake!"

"...what?" Bai Xiong looked at the other person as if he was looking at a fool.

"This is hard to explain, but I think I shouldn't be like this. My memories, my identity, and my habits actually do not belong to me. My brain deceived me! This world is also lying to me."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone, opened a photo, and turned around and took out a magazine from the desk in the bedroom.

"Look, this is the photo I took a few streets away a few days ago." He pointed to a house on the screen and said, "The house was right in front of me at that time, it was really true."

"so what?"

"So?" the tramp responded, throwing the magazine in his hand to the White Bear.

The white bear lowered his head and looked at the picture on the cover. This was a very beautiful sea view. A woman was dressed very coolly, standing by the street, facing the sea.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking horrified.

Because he saw that there was a house next to the street where the photo was only half-lighted.

And the homeless mobile phone
Chapter completed!
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