He had no choice but to try his luck and choose a direction to walk in. With good luck, he saw the tent after a while. But when he looked up at the stars, he was surprised to find that he was going in the wrong direction!

In other words, although he went in the wrong direction, he actually returned to the place where he started. He encountered a ghost!

Xiaowang was so frightened that she took a step back, and then realized that the sound of her footsteps seemed to have become unfamiliar.

Zhang Xiaomeng, who had been squatting next to him to take care of Xiaowang, suddenly turned pale when he heard this. He stood up and hurriedly took a few steps back, saying with a guarded face: "You are no longer the real Xiaowang!"

Xiaowang glanced at him indifferently and continued: "I was very nervous at the time, but I still suppressed my fear, walked in and opened the tent. Guess what I saw?"

Zhang Xiaomeng shook his head.

Xiaowang said: "I saw me lying in the tent, already asleep."

"I couldn't believe my eyes, but that was really me! I quit and tried to walk in all directions. I found that no matter which direction I went, I would always return to the starting point. I always felt that something was wrong along the way.

After listening carefully, I discovered that there was another footsteps beside me when I was walking."

Zhang Xiaomeng was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He just held the piece of glass tightly and stared at him.

"It was this footsteps, he kept stepping on my footsteps, and I knew that this might be the source of the whole curse. I came to another camp, opened the tent, and there was still me inside. But what I didn't expect was

, I suddenly woke up in the tent, and he obviously couldn't believe his eyes. At this time, I heard the footsteps of the one who had been following me, walking towards the tent, stepping on the other me's neck. The other me was suffocated.

With his face red, he asked me for help. But I hesitated for a while and stepped on him...

Zhang Xiaomeng said: "It turns out that Xiaowang was killed by you!"

However, if it was Xiao Wang who was killed, then who is Xiao Wang now?

Xiaowang said: "That footsteps killed three other sleeping classmates together with me. Only in this way, no one will know that there is another me in the world, and I can appear in front of you normally."

Zhang Xiaomeng said: "But those footsteps are now starting to step on you upstairs."

Xiaowang sneered and said: "It wants to kill me, it's not that easy." As he said, he coughed up another mouthful of blood. With such a big cut on his chest, an ordinary person would have died long ago. Zhang Xiaomeng was very surprised.

What exactly is the small net in front of me?

Xiaowang handed the bloody slipper dug out from the body to Zhang Xiaomeng and said: "Throw this into the toilet."

Zhang Xiaomeng did not dare to refuse, so he had no choice but to comply. Their dormitory did not have a bathroom, and the toilet was in the corridor.

He walked to the corridor as quickly as possible, threw his slippers into the toilet, and then slipped back to the dormitory as if running for his life. By this time, Xiaowang had returned to bed and seemed to be asleep.

He was still on the balcony just now, so this move was too fast.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Zhang Xiaomeng's mind: Will he return to another place like the original Xiaowang? Is the Xiaowang on the bed now the same Xiaowang he had just "operated" on?

Zhang Xiaomeng subconsciously stamped his feet. Was he himself or not? Thinking this, he glanced at his bed. There was someone on it!
Chapter completed!