Something broke.

With Clyde and Siuchenghe still not recovering from their sight, the fallen body of the second personality crushed the last tiles.

The three steps he had planned seemed to be completed at this moment.

The incident happened too quickly.

Fang Shenyan seemed to be preventing the second personality from completing his life, but he looked at the broken floor tiles, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on his face.

Then he grabbed the knife cover on Chef Su's waist with his backhand and removed it.

He tore off the disguise on his face, showed an expressionless face, and aimed his indifferent eyes at Su Chenghe.

Su Chenghe was stared at by that gaze and was as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

He knew nothing, only Fang Shenyan's eyes made him extremely uneasy.

When the knife was stuffed into his hands, he wanted to hide but couldn't dodge.

Even when one foot is missing, he falls heavily with the push.

Fang Shenyan forcibly pressed his left hand on the scabbard, and his other hand stayed on the hilt of the knife, and pulled it hard.

The information on sins came to my mind in the irresistible situation of Sucheng River:

"The sharp knife of the bones hides the negative emotions of countless dead souls.

Effect: This knife stabs a ghost and can exert a negative impact on the ghost.

Depending on the strength of the ghost, it can offset attacks, nail ghosts, or make them dormant.

Price: During the period when the sin is in effect, negative emotions will also affect the user."

A simple and pure confrontational sin.

But Su Chenghe didn't have much time to think because he was forced to pull out the knife.

Countless scattered scenes suddenly flashed through his mind, and the replays of death filled his brain.

This level of pain is even countless times more violent than when I was lying on a stretcher.

Almost in an instant, his spirit was completely shattered by those pictures.

Su Chenghe fell to the ground, holding his bone-knit knife tightly with both hands, constantly twitching.

Fang Shenyan had already withdrawn his hands, he took two steps back and looked at the kitchen coldly.

When the Sucheng River tugs of swords, the scene in the kitchen also changes.

To be precise, all three chefs have shown huge changes.

The first chef Fang at the door was raised to his hand with chopping stuffing high, but he could no longer fall, as if he was in a pause.

In the middle, Chef Su stood there, but her whole body was twitching, like a program short circuit.

Its appearance is very similar to the Sucheng River behind it.

The biggest change came from the third chef who did nothing.

This is a copy of Clyde, which disappeared from the kitchen without a trace when Clyde turned his head in shock.

There are only two of the three chefs just now.

There were only two of the three sharp knives that used to be.

Clyde, no knife.

Clyde, who has no square mirror, is still a very smart person.

The sudden change in just two seconds fell in his eyes, which was enough for him to understand part of it.

At this moment, he looked at Fang Shenyan again. The previously shocked and a hint of anger dissipated, but instead he was filled with deep confusion.

But this world did not give him a chance to ask questions.

Another drastic change came.

The dim light turned black in an instant, like the sun set and the sun went out.

The black was so rich that it was like melted ink splashing on the eyes.

Clyde followed the way forward, grabbed Fang Shenyan's arm, and asked in a deep voice:

"Shop Manager Fang?"

"It's me, go to the master bedroom!"

Fang Shenyan's cold voice did not change. He was afraid that Clyde would not believe it, so he added the next sentence.

Clyde had many doubts in his heart, but he knew that everything in front of him was caused by Fang Shenyan.

Since he said he was going to the master bedroom, he must have thought of a way out.

In the dark path, it seemed that even the sound was isolated.

The sound of footsteps as he traveled through the living room actually disappeared completely.

Fang Shenyan could only feel that the hand that was holding him was so cold, like the well water in winter.

And neither of them seemed to mention the person who was left in the kitchen.

Su Chenghe fell to the ground, still in the posture of drawing his sword, and his only left right eye was tightly closed.

He kept shaking his head left and right, as if he wanted to get rid of the bad scenes in his mind.

However, there was a sign of blood condensation on his empty right foot.

On the other side, because the door of the room is locked, the two secondary bedrooms cannot be accessed.

Following the memory, Fang Shenyan took Clyde quickly across the living room and returned to the beginning of everything.

As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he closed the door tightly with his backhand.

The two came to a closed environment, and Clyde didn't have to worry about getting separated, so he let go of his hand.

Fang Shenyan groped through the darkness and found the stretcher that had been lying on Su Chenghe, and took out an iron bucket from below.

This was what Chef Su brought to him for blood, but he did not take him away when he left.

He was carrying the iron bucket, and there was not much blood inside, only a few hundred milliliters.

When he returned to the door, he poured the blood from the iron bucket on the door without reservation.

"rub……"

After doing all this, Fang Shenyan sniffed the strong smell of blood and lit the lighter.

A faint flame barely illuminated a small area at the door.

Clyde and Fang Shenyan, two pale faces as pale as paper looked at each other through the flames.

"Dong!"

The closed door suddenly sounded violently, killing all the flames that had just been lit.

Fang Shenyan did not show any worry, but just lit the lighter indifferently, as if he had expected it.

Clyde frowned, looked at the blood-stained door, his face was particularly solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"The blood of Manager Su is a little special..."

Fang Shenyan's expression was as usual. He had no interest in the impact outside the door, but instead looked at the faint flame:

"I put the road of life on Su Chenghe, and he is about to become the road of life."

Clyde took a deep breath, looked at Fang Shenyan's face, and after a while he was silent, he said:

“When did you realize it?”

"When it tells three strategies."

Fang Shenyan took out the cigarette box from his pocket, put it on the burning flame, and ignited it.

As soon as he pulled his head, the sound of impact sounded again, and a splash of knife tips passed through the door panel, almost stabbing his right ear.

Clyde looked at the man, his heart was shocked, and after a long time he said softly:

"I'm not as good as you..."

Everything that happened just now has revealed enough truth.

In this waste oil world, there is never a second personality produced by Fang Jing.

Its true identity belongs to Clyde's chef, that is, the first replica.

In fact, this is a truth that is easy to think of, but it is the hardest to think of because it is too easy to be ignored.

According to Clyde, he used a square mirror when he first reached the 16th floor.

Then the person who walked into the 16th floor was no longer Clyde, but the second personality.

Recalling the order of entry, walking into the house, shining on waste oil, and creating the first replica.

In this program, the second personality is the subject.

In other words, in the normal rules of the waste oil world, there should not be the master personality of Clyde.

However, the fact is extremely strange, and the master personality and the second personality appear at the same time.

Clyde and the second personality explanation is the characteristics of sin and the rules of the waste oil world, and there is an error.

At first, Fang Shenyan was not interested in this, so he ignored it.

However, when the second personality began to speak out three strategies, especially when Fang Jing was given an example.

He suddenly realized what a subtle trap this was.

This is attributed to the use of Fang Jing's sinful objects.

Clyde pointed his face at the square mirror, and the second personality in the mirror went abroad, and the master personality switched to the mirror.

That is, Clyde did not disappear, he just hid in the square mirror.

So, when the second personality re-looks at the mirror of waste oil, who should his copy?

Of course it was himself.

In other words, the replica of the second personality is the second personality.

From this point of view, Fang Shenyan concluded that the second personality is the chef.

So on this basis, he also needs to determine what Clyde is?

If the chef has the second personality, then why is the ingredients Clyde the master personality?

Fang Shenyan deduced an explanation in this conclusion.

That is, the result of the two mirrors, square mirror and waste oil, flipped twice in front and back.

The first time, the square mirror flipped, and Clyde was hidden in the mirror.

The second time, the waste oil flipped, but moved Clyde, the man in the mirror, outside the mirror.

Since then, such an extremely strange situation has been led to.

It's a coincidence or design, in short, extremely exquisite.

Now Clyde appears at the same time as the second personality, but it does not stand the same position at all.
Chapter completed!