"Ah..." just shout out a voice, on the brain a dizzy, lie down.

Lin Feng had to force her to continue to sleep. The magnetic field here is too chaotic. If ordinary people are awake, they will definitely suffer from mental pollution.

In less than ten seconds, there will be mental problems. Zhuang Shushi, who has physical contact with him, can let her enter a forced sleep state through bioelectricity.

However, this kind of sleep will have some sequelae, now also don't care about many.

He looked at the fourteenth floor of the building that had been blasted to the sky. The whole scene was destroyed, with two big holes up and down.

In the face of absolute power, all ghosts are scum.

Lin Feng looked up and down, but decided to go up and have a look. He flew slowly towards the huge hole.

But I can't help but be stunned. On the fourteenth floor, not far away, a figure is playing the piano. No, it should be said that there are two figures.

He is standing in front of the piano with Zhuang Shushi on his back, playing Chopin's nocturnes. He is so familiar with the familiar music, melody and even action.

That's exactly what he just experienced, using music to cross most of the dead ghosts. Is this the recurrence of the previous scene or what is happening.

Just when Lin Feng hesitated, the hole under his feet was being repaired. He didn't care. Instead, he walked by. He wanted to see what was going on.

Since we can get another me out, let's see if we can really have my means. Let's fight first.

He strode forward, over the ghosts who were addicted to music, just at this time, the end of a song.

A large number of ghost magnetic fields have turned into the most basic energy particles and disappeared in front of our eyes. Lin Feng, who stopped playing, looks at them.

Both of them look at each other with their eyebrows fixed, and then they do the same action without hesitation.

Boom!!!

Without warning, the two force fields collide, followed by the fire dragon controlled by both sides, and Lin Feng has to maximize the force field.

The look is as like as two peas, and the same way, even with the habit of getting out of hand.

If the ability can still be imitated, how can we explain that the more Lin Feng was beaten, the more frightened he was.

It can't be a real disorder of time and space. Go back to the past and meet yourself before, but this is obviously a paradox.

If you meet your former self, one of them will disappear on the spot. Of course, according to the inference of various movies and TV plays.

Well, it's abnormal now. Lin Feng sacrificed his four force field generators, and the other side did the same. After a fight, they separated.

He looked at each other cautiously, and his heart was in a state of uncertainty. Anyone would subconsciously think that there is only one self in the world. If there is a second one, of course, he would not hesitate to kill each other.

In order to avoid losing his social status, which is the case now, he also thought about whether he would disappear if he killed the other party now.

It is reasonable to say that he did not encounter such a situation when he played the piano before. That is to say, it happened later.

Wait a minute. Lin Feng was in a trance. Didn't this happen at that time?

He found that his memory was a little vague. It seemed that he really moved his hand at that time. No... no, he just moved his hand to those greedy ghosts.

It's not another place where he and Zhuang Shushi are strange. Lin Feng's body retreats quickly and never goes out.

As expected, the door was still there. His figure suddenly retreated, and he directly knocked open the door when he came in, and a storm immediately came out.

Wind and rain howl, this strange noise, on the contrary, it gives him a long lost sense of security.

Behind him, looking at him disappearing behind the door, Lin Feng, who was beside the piano, was motionless, just watching quietly and fell into thinking.

Lin Feng, who was walking on the deck, looked around. He couldn't see the difference when he came up. After a few steps, he was ready to return to his yacht.

Suddenly, however, he stopped and looked down from the edge of the deck. He saw a figure pulling the yacht from behind.

This was the scene when he wanted to pull the yacht from the anchor and straighten it. Suddenly, he instinctively drew back. At this moment, the forest wind suddenly turned back.

On the deck, Lin Feng's eyes were gloomy, looking at the familiar figure below.

He has come to the conclusion that all of them have the same ability, even in that period of time.

He doesn't want to fight with the other himself. Things here are too strange. We must find the source of all this.

Lin Feng vaguely remembers that before he came up, he faintly felt a strong existence below. Even he felt afraid of that, but he was not too afraid.

Could it be that what I felt at that time was myself on the deck? The more I thought about it, the higher the possibility would be.

However, I didn't get on the boat at that time. How could I be myself on the boat? Or, at that time, the cycle had already begun. How long has this cycle existed or started? Lin Feng has no reason to feel a sense of creepiness. Anyone who comes across such a scene and sees himself in the activity one by one, experiencing the same things as before will have the same feeling. Wait, if I stop him from coming up, then what happens after that, won't happen. As soon as Lin Feng thought about it, he immediately made up his mind to stop the other party from getting on the boat. Even if the circulation could not be interrupted, he should also let the other party have fear, so as not to have another one on his own. At that time, mutual suspicion, three of their own fight, who do not know, win that will be their own. Even if it's really the past self, he doesn't think it's because his consciousness at the moment has a self. Without it, there is no existence. Ghost knows if those self will disappear after their death. Anyway, if they die, everything will disappear. At this time, the following Lin Feng had come out with Zhuang Shushi on his back and was about to climb up. Above, a voice came from behind, "it's useless. No one can stop him from getting on the boat. If it was you, would you not get on the boat because you were stopped by a sudden self?" Not far away, a ragged, tired looking man stood there, just at a glance, Lin Feng recognized that it was himself. A down and out version of his own image, he looks at each other coldly and does not speak, while thinking about each other's words in his mind. That's right. He really wanted to stop it. If it was himself who came up at that time, he would rush up to find out because of curiosity and being fooled by others. He didn't want to fight with the other one, "come with me!" That person says, jump to the other side, Lin Feng heart reads a move, the figure suddenly turns into a phantom to follow past.