When someone looked in the mirror often, he would not find his reflection unfamiliar.
But when he saw another person standing in front of him who looked exactly like him, without the slightest difference, he would not immediately recognize that person's appearance.
That was why I had hesitated just now.
But once I realized it, my fear reached its peak again.
I braced myself against the edge of the coffin, so frightened I could barely breathe.
The person inside the coffin was actually me.
No!
That wasn't me!
I was standing outside the coffin, thinking. How could he be me?
He was simply someone who looked exactly like me.
Then who was he?
Was he Li Fuguang?
No, I had clearly seen Li Fuguang before, and he did not look like me.
I was stunned with fear, my thoughts growing confused.
The corpse inside the coffin gave me no chance to recover, either. His exposed skin suddenly weathered and shriveled at a visible speed, turning straight into a pile of grayish-white powder.
I stared into the coffin, my eyes wide with disbelief.
A moment ago, he had been a lifelike corpse, as vivid as someone alive, yet he had vanished in an instant, reduced to ashes!
I realized that all the scares I had suffered over the past year combined did not amount to what I had experienced in this cave.
I felt as though my head were about to split open.
Who exactly was the person in this coffin?
Even if there were people in this world who looked extremely alike, surely he could not resemble me to this extent, as though he were a copy.
My parents had only had me. I could not have a twin brother, either.
Space-time disorder...
Could it be space-time disorder...?
A thought