It was Lei Dan, who had already been on the verge of death.
Lei Dan's body had been hollowed out, with a gaping hole in her chest. The flesh around its edges curled outward, yet little blood flowed out, as though she had long since been drained dry.
Her corpse swayed, then toppled straight backward, hitting the ground with a dull thud.
Then...
"Hahaha..."
A woman's voice suddenly rang out.
The voice came not from any particular direction, but surged in from all sides at once.
From inside the walls, from the ceiling, from the gaps between the bones underfoot, even burrowing outward from deep inside your own ears.
"You thought you guessed right?"
The voice spoke with a laugh.
"But actually, you guessed wrong."
Laughter echoed through the Bone House, layer upon layer of echoes piling together and pressing in.
"Now, keep guessing. Which one is real?"
The scene was eerie beyond measure.
Everyone knew the voice came from one of the two identical people remaining before them.
Yet if they closed their eyes and listened carefully, they could not locate its source at all.
It was as though the voice had grown in the air itself, constantly surging from all directions, without root or source.
The room fell silent for a moment.
"You can't guess, can you?"
"You can't guess, can you? Hahaha..."
"You can't guess, can you!"
The voice was utterly smug.
"Or just kill both of us!"
There was undisguised delight in the voice, as though it could not have been more satisfied with the situation.
This trick had never failed it. Who knew how many times it had used this very trick to run those humans in circles?
Choose.
Pick one to kill.
*The price of choosing wrong is leaving the real one alive. It