Everything is evidenced by surveillance.

The human opposite waved his hand again, and the hand holding the rope was about to slip.

"Hurry! I'm going to lose my grip!" the familiar human shouted, "Although we can wait for the next wave, it's better to deal with it now... shoot, friend!"

The human voice is high-pitched. Fortunately, no one lives on this floor, otherwise it would definitely disturb the residents.

When Bai Su heard this, he raised his hand, turned on the safety, and put his index finger on the trigger.

Under the expectant gaze of humans, he pointed his gun at the figure who was pulled from the ceiling to the ground, paused for a few seconds, and then slowly moved away.

Familiar team members:?

Bai Su was thinking that if he was 100% missing, then it would be better if he... turned his gun and aimed steadily at the Jilaisu team members on the side.

Familiar team members:??

A familiar player: "Wait! Don't aim at me!"

The panicked protest sounded almost at the same time as the gunfire. Just when the team member was about to escape, a silent command suddenly came from the headset, telling him not to move.

The thought of hiding was intertwined with the instructions from above, and in the end the team member chose to believe the latter.

The human stopped his movement to the right, forced himself to stay in place, and used his excess strength to press on the rope, trying to drag the figure to the ground a little longer.

Bullets flew out with the sound of gunfire.

It was clearly aimed at the trigger pulled by a human, but the bullet did not fly towards the target the gun was aimed at. The bullet drew an incomprehensible arc, completely deviating from a target as large as a human being, and it was still turning.

Then he rushed towards the figure on the side.

Human Pupil Earthquake: Huh? Why did you turn a corner?

Thinking that the existing physics knowledge could not explain what they were seeing, and because they were engaged in a special industry, the familiar team members quickly found reasons for the bullets to turn.

It must be the effect of the opponent's special ability.

The bullet turned a corner but still missed the figure. The bullet missed the rope with poor accuracy and broke half of the rope. This also allowed the figure to seize the opportunity and break free several times.

As soon as the shooter let go, the gun dropped and was thrown forward.

The team member whose life was no longer in danger was not angry or annoyed. He caught the weapon, rubbed his head and stood up. He put away the rope with some regret: "Ah, I was escaped... But this friend, you can let me

The ability of bullets to turn is very cool! What is the principle? Physical rules? Gravity? Or just ordinary control..."

When the human mouth opened and never stopped, it continued to chase the figure while chanting for a long time, and finally showed a look asking for answers.

Both Bai Su and the person on the other side of the headset heard what he said, and the latter chuckled. Although the pop was very light, people wearing headphones could hear it, and Bai Su had excellent hearing.
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The black-haired young man raised his lips with a half-smile, denying the human suspicion: "No."

Just as the familiar team member was about to ask further questions, a sound-like explanation came from the earphones in time.

After hearing this, the team member's expression became strange. He slowed down and fell behind. He covered his mouth and replied in a low voice: "You can also work this way...Eh...oh, can it really have such an effect? ​​This is really not the case.

A unique talent?"

The voice was lowered but it seemed as if it was not lowered. In the second half of the sentence, the pitch rose again.

Bai Su glanced back and immediately suppressed his desire to complain when he saw the human being.

The familiar teammate made a zipper gesture with his mouth, and then quickly ran forward, continuing to chase the black shadow.

"So, where was he transferred?"

"Ah? Oh... you ask the patient." The team member from Zilaishu recalled, "The top floors have been emptied and separated from the bottom. It should be either on the top floor or on the floor below. Specifically, the only responsible person is where

People know.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure had already rushed to the stairwell and jumped down along the narrow gap between the handrails.

The answer is already there, and the patient is placed on the lower level.

The downstairs has been cleared, and the entire floor is empty except for necessary personnel, and the special department has also set up a dragnet at the figure's destination.

They already know what the figure is going to do. If the figure breaks in or escapes again, their special department will be disbanded.

Bai Su watched the human beings cooperate tacitly from a distance. Maybe his personal abilities were not enough, but with planned cooperation, he quickly suppressed the human figure to the ground.

The net-like fabric is fastened to the ground, pressing the figure there obediently. As long as the figure does not turn into liquid and melt out, it cannot escape.

Assuming it really will liquefy, the special department has also prepared follow-up measures.

The figure with a human face was twisting wildly on the ground. It was even more violent than the one Bai Su had met before. During its struggle, it knocked several holes in the tiles on the ground.

There was a human on the side holding a notebook and writing rapidly. Bai Su walked over and took a look. The man in a white coat was recording various characteristics of the figure.

"Speak? I can speak, but I don't seem to be very fluent. Why?"

"The force is also a bit strong. Will it cause a hole with just one hit?"

"Wait... doesn't he know people?"

A series of questions and opinions came out. Bai Su happened to walk outside the crowd, and the figure that was twitching on the ground suddenly raised its head.

The figure's chin was raised high, his gaze crossed the crowd, and he accurately faced Bai Su.

The eyes that had been emotionless just now suddenly became clear. The figure shook his head and asked in confusion: "Mr. Bai? Where am I?"

Its eyes were fixed on Bai Su, and it seemed to have the urge to crawl out from where it was trapped. Moreover, its speech became smoother and more natural, and there was no trace of the stumbling when it was first suppressed.

"Mr. Bai, I remember that I seemed to have collapsed at the door of your house before." The figure repeated the human memory, and its expression became more and more vivid, "Later I was sent to the hospital, and now this is...?"<

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Members of the special department have made way for Bai Su.

The doctor or researcher in a white coat who was in charge of recording his eyes lit up and made several gestures.

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Bai Su didn't understand it, but that didn't stop him from understanding that humans might want him to communicate with this person on the ground.

As luck would have it, Bai Su and community worker Xiao Jiang are the ones who can talk to each other.

If it were anyone else, they would just scream in front of the figure, without complete sentences.

The black-haired young man thought for a while and squatted down.

He squatted in front of the figure and met the other person's raised gaze, but did not speak.

The immersive performance of the figure continues, and it tells some things that only community worker Xiao Jiang has ever experienced with Bai Su in daily interactions: "...Is there some misunderstanding? What disease did I have to be treated like this?

?"

Bai Su just looked at it.

"...There must be a mistake somewhere, haha...let me go quickly..."

"Mr. Bai, it feels so uncomfortable to lie on the ground like this..."

"Mr. Bai...Mr. Bai——"

As he recited it, the tone and tone of the community worker Xiao Jiang, which the figure deliberately imitated, gradually changed, no longer the energetic and lively appearance of a human being.

His eyes also changed, and his resentful and vicious emotions were fully revealed.

"Why don't you talk! Why don't you help me... us, aren't we friends?"

Whether or not to help is another matter. Bai Su is more curious about his positioning in the hearts of community workers.

The figure should have all the memories of the human being whose face was copied, and the daily details he described can completely match what happened in Bai Su's memory.

As for friends, from a broad perspective they are, but they are not particularly close.

Bai Su remained silent, while the man in the white coat beside him became a little anxious.

As a half-researcher, there are many things that White Coat wants to record.

There are very few samples of doppelgängers. It’s hard to catch a ghost who hasn’t completely transformed and met an acquaintance. I have to take a closer look.

Finding that the gestures had no effect, the white coat said: "You... you say a few words to him... I'm so anxious."

"What are you talking about?" a male voice came from behind, Xia Chengyin finally arrived at the top.

The short-haired police officer walked into the encirclement. As soon as he came into the sight of the figure, the figure immediately changed his appearance.

It has once again returned to its previous docility and health. Except for the reddened complexion caused by being pressed for a long time, and its breath replicating the slight morbidity of humans, it is no different from ordinary people.

"Officer Xia?" A happy look appeared on the figure's face, "Officer Xia, you are here too, please help me explain."

"They must have arrested...the wrong person, right? I'm still sick, and I didn't do anything."

"Officer Xia...Officer Xia!"

In the figure's memory, Xia Chengyin, who has an intersection with community worker Xiao Jiang, is a film policeman, and all its dialogues are based on that memory.

The figure asked the police officer with a short head for help, asking this kind policeman to help him even though he had already left their area.

Xia Chengyin also made no move. He looked at Bai Su and then at the white coat beside him: "Is this?"

The white coat quickly replied: "The previous stage that has not been converted should only interact with the original intersection objects in the memory."
To be continued...