Odd Containment Specialist

Xia Shou took a few steps forward, but before he could think of what to do, suddenly a person walked out of the woods nearby, perhaps another creature similar to a human.

Although he looked like a human, his head was tightly wrapped and entangled by a giant centipede, with only a pair of eyes exposed. He was wearing a gorgeous robe imprinted with blue light inscriptions, and his hands were inserted into the robe. In the pocket.

Behind the other party, there were people who looked exactly like him, following him closely like a queue. As he walked out of the woods, the clone-like queue behind him became longer and longer.

Xia Shou stared at the other person closely and saw that the people behind him who looked exactly like him were all imitating the movements of the previous person. The whole thing looked like a grotesque performance art.

Only the person in front is free, and everyone behind him is imitating the actions of the previous person.

This man just walked out of the woods, and then walked forward by himself, as if he didn't notice Xia Shou, and walked towards the grass, and the team following him was getting longer and longer. From a distance, it looked like A winding line, like a giant centipede.

Xia Shou looked at the strange man walking away, and the rustling of grass blades sounded behind him.

Turning around suddenly, a middle-aged man happened to emerge from the woods.

Xia Shou and the other party looked at each other, their eyes facing each other, their expressions were extremely shocked.

Although there was a big age gap, Xia Shou could still recognize that the other person was probably himself in middle age. Even though his appearance had changed slightly, he could still recognize his own face.

The middle-aged Xia Shou also looked at Xia Shou with shock on his face, and then his expression suddenly calmed down and he looked around as if nothing had happened.

"What the hell is going on?" Middle-aged Xia Shou scratched his head and looked around in confusion.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Shou asked warily.

"I want to ask you again. This dream is not the same as the last one, but it doesn't matter. It's a new dream. Do we want to do something now?" middle-aged Xia Shou asked casually.

Xia Shou frowned even more, thinking that there was something wrong with this person, right?

When he had this idea, Xia Shou didn't think there was anything wrong at all, because apart from the fact that the other person looked very similar to him, he had nothing in common with him in other aspects.

The face is greasy, the skin condition is also in poor condition, and the dark circles under the eyes are quite heavy. He looks like he will die suddenly at any time after working too much overtime.

"Well, yes, [text description] can still be effective." The middle-aged man stared at the air in front of him and said to himself.

Xia Shou was shocked.

"You...what did you just say?"

"Superpower, don't you have this superpower? The world view of this dream should be the same." Middle-aged Xia Shou said, staring at the air and reading slowly:

"The centipede of story - the worm that sees stagnant water, the observer without drama, the worm that dies in the future and creates drama by force..."

Xia Shou felt like his head was going to explode. The abnormality in Rob's dream was beyond his imagination. A future self actually appeared in Rob's dream, and he could also use his powers!

"It feels a bit familiar, but I don't remember it. Let's find something to do. It's boring to stay here all the time. How old are you now?"

"Who are you? How did you get here? What is the centipede in the story you just told?" Xia Shou asked continuously.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xia Shou, touched his stubble that had not been shaved for a week, and sighed helplessly: "Did I look like this when I was young? Are you really me?"

Xia Shou sighed softly and glanced at the other party coldly. Being questioned like this by an impostor made him extremely unhappy.

Are you going to kill him?

But the opponent also has special powers, and he himself has no fighting ability at all now. There is no chance of winning against this middle-aged self.

"You want to kill me?" Middle-aged Xia Shou glanced sideways, his cold gaze like a barbed hook, piercing deeply into Xia Shou's flesh, making him shiver.

"If I remember correctly, I haven't started killing people at this age yet." Middle-aged Xia Shou said coldly, "Are you really the me before?"

Xia Shou: "What on earth are you talking about?"

"You are an abnormality."

"I think you are the anomaly. Should we have a good talk?"

Xia Shou softened his tone. His instinct told him that if he really made a move, he would be killed immediately.

The middle-aged Xia Shou rubbed his chin and thought for a moment: "Maybe it was the centipede that brought us here."

Before he finished speaking, there was another rustling in the woods behind him. Then, an old man with gray hair walked out of the woods. The old man was wearing a sanitation worker's clothes. His face was full of wrinkles, but his figure was tall and slim, and his movements were like Young people are generally more sensitive.

If the first thing Xia Shou saw was the old man instead of the middle-aged man, he probably wouldn't have thought that the old man was him. But now that he had the middle-aged man as a reference, he guessed that this guy was also him. However, It's my old self.

"Are you me too?"

"Are you me too?"

Xia Shou and middle-aged Xia Shou said in unison.

The old man Xia Shou raised his hand and looked at his wrinkled hands: "In the dream, it's still my own body."

Middle-aged Xia Shou sneered: "I can survive for so long, I thought I would be caught soon."

The old Xia Shou ignored the middle-aged Xia Shou, but looked at the weird queue winding on the grassland, and let out a happy laugh: "Interesting puzzle, so I am not a real person now, but a Ordinary, not yet possible?

Can even such a life be called ordinary? "

Xia Shou stood between the two of them, not daring to speak at all.

These two people seemed to know more than him, and they both gave him a feeling of extreme danger, but he had no idea what this meant in Rob's dream.

"Hey, we have to help him." The elderly Xia Shou shouted to the middle-aged Xia Shou.

The middle-aged Xia Shou glanced at the old Xia Shou and asked, "On a rainy day or on a rainy night, will they catch me?"

The elderly Xia Shou replied nonchalantly: "I thought they could catch me, but I still ran away. The rain was so good that all the clues were washed away."

The middle-aged Xia Shou showed an expression that was either mocking or helpless, and asked, "Will I kill someone later?"

"Well, I killed a lot of people. No one can catch me now. Cleaning is a very good job, and I'm also very old. If I get caught, that's all." The elderly Xia Shou said calmly.

The two people were talking like two killers, and Xia Shou couldn't understand them at all.