Chapter 213: Divided, tyrannical, two in one.

The D20 area where they were located was far from the core area, and there was only one screen in front of each bettor, so the opportunity to watch the game was precious, and no one would intentionally move the screen away from the area where the fight was now fierce to pay attention to a single alien with instant odds of 1 to 17.

The highest odds, on the man with the dreadlocks who just shot blood, have risen to 1 to 5.5.

1 to 17, to put it bluntly, no one is willing to bet on this weak and slender white girl, even if the odds are high, it's a waste of a dollar.

As a result, no one noticed that in the group of one hundred and one escapees, there was an extra person who shouldn't have been there.

Chi Xiaochi asked rhetorically, "...... water ghost?"

Bai Anyi's exact likeness pushes his left hand into the pocket of his white coat and smiles politely, "Hello. My name is Bai Anyi."

He's got his left hand out of his pocket, but he's got a throwing knife in his hand.

He used his thumb to skillfully open the blade with his backhand, the silver blade cold and sharp, yet he manipulated it with ease and skill, as if it were his own finger.

He said, "Second time. Who are you?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "Chi Xiaochi."

The Shadow was courteous, holding the hilt of the knife quietly at his side, staring intently at Chi Xiaochi, but his eyes behind the gold-rimmed spectacles were as clear as fire, and his eyes were as cold and stern as a carnivore looking for a chance to eat, making one's scalp numb.

However, his tone remained polite: "Excuse me, where is Bai Anyi?"

Chi Xiaochi: "He's with me."

The Shadow trailed off with a slightly prolonged, "hmmm," as if in thought.

Even with all his concentration, Chi Xiaochi failed to see when The Shadow raised his hand.

Before he noticed that The Shadow's hand was empty, a silver light that forced its way into his face had flashed in front of his left eye.

And he only had time to widen his eyes slightly before a dark shadow ran out from a slanting side, back in time to shield him.

A series of "cackling" breaking sounds rang out in the palm of the visitor's horizontal flip.

The silver light shattered into a cloud of dust, chalk dust-like fragments of data floating slowly in his hand.

The Shadow raised one eyebrow in some curiosity, as if pondering where this man had suddenly appeared from.

Perhaps because of the urgency of the situation, the man's voice fell on Chi Xiaochi's ears with both familiarity and a different, unmoving anger than usual: "You've gone too far."

Shadow shrugged, "I missed by three inches."

The visitor said, "If you didn't mean to miss, I wouldn't have just broken your blade."

Chi Xiaochi poked his head out from behind the man.

In a few brief moments, he guessed the reason why The Shadow had struck out against him.

He explained succinctly, "I'm not the kind of Alien who has the ability to seize someone else's body. Even if you weren't testing me with a knife and were really trying to kill me, I wouldn't be able to escape."

The Shadow closed his eyes slightly, as if waiting for his explanation.

Chi Xiaochi took the opportunity to peek at the face of the man in front of her.

It was still an unfamiliar face, half a mask on the left half of his face, the small portion of skin exposed was a little burned, making one wonder what kind of trauma the half of his face under the mask had suffered, while the exposed half of his face was snow-white and clean, with the ends of his eyes pointedly ticked upwards, looking a little luscious and peachy.

The eyes that were staring at the shadow with a bit of hostility couldn't help but soften the moment the afterglow touched Chi Xiaochi.

He asked softly, "Scared?"

Without further ado, Chi Xiaochi managed to match his signal.

He shook his head and gently pressed down the arm Lou Ying still had across his body.

He felt instinctively that The Shadow would not seriously harm Bai Anyi's body.

"Bai Anyi 'invited' me in." Chi Xiaochi explained his origin, "He died once."

The shadow who called himself "Bai Anyi" opened his eyes, "Who killed him?"

Chi Xiaochi took a moment to pause, taking the opportunity to read Bai Anyi's world line as he entered the tournament session.

......

After the dirty braided man was the first to fire, Bai Anyi's mind went blank as he watched half of Ye Huan's brain, blasted off by the cavity effect, bloody right in front of him, along with white brains running down the back of his neck.

With his little bit of poor physical strength and that drag queen's psychic ability, running was impossible to run away, Bai Anyi simply turned on his side, rolled under the car, stomped his feet on the bumps on the chassis of the cross-country truck, and gripped the handrail with his hands, and hardened himself to gecko-like hanging under the car.

When the dirty braided man cut his finger just now, more than a drop of blood flowed out, and the scattered blood bullets leaked out of the gas tank of this car, with oil dripping down.

The widening seven-colored oil stains gradually extended under Bai Anyi's head.

Droplets of sweat fell from his sweat-soaked black hair, smashing against the oil stains.

He was, after all, of a sedentary laboratory physique, and survival had caused him to instantly explode his physical abilities, but as time passed, he was losing a little bit of his chi.

The people had run off in a group, and gradually, only one man remained, searching from car to car for something.

Bai Anyi grits his teeth and holds on, but his back is getting sore.

His stamina didn't allow him to distract himself much from the situation outside, so he just closed his eyes and stoically began to read the seconds.

In the space of 300 seconds, he heard footsteps approaching the vehicle where he was hiding, felt the tremor of someone jumping into the car, faintly heard the sound of ripping wires, and the snort of electricity flowing through the body and the muffled curses containing pain, then the muffled sound of jumping out of the car.

His arms were getting weak and his lungs were burning from the lack of oxygen, but Bai Anyi didn't dare move a muscle, only held his breath and closed his eyes to read the seconds.

At the count of 300, Bai Anyi opens his eyes and cautiously looks out.

He was so afraid that if he inclined his head, he would collide with a pair of eyes peering silently inward from outside the car's underbelly.

Fortunately, his worst fears did not come to pass.

There are no more moving feet outside .......

There were no people to be seen on the moor, only tumbleweeds rolling like wheels.

He disengaged and fell straight into a puddle of gasoline on the floor, not caring about the smell of motor oil all over his head, and gasping for air.

When his lungs felt a little better, he rolled over and crawled outward on his hands and knees.

The dry, sandy flavor sucked in his lungs like particles were choking his throat, and after a few coughs, there was a fine yellow sand mixed in with his saliva along with it.

Bai Anyi wiped the corners of his mouth with difficulty, his knees scraping against the rough gravel floor, and was just about to climb to his feet when he heard a grim, sneering laugh from behind him.

"...... Finally, I waited you out."

Bai Anyi's blood pressure skyrocketed, and a neurological headache came on immediately, with throbbing pains in his temples.

He looked back through the pain only to see a strange man sitting cross-legged on the wagon he was in, his feet on the overhanging floorboards and a fresh black burn on the corner of his mouth.

"...... It also saves me from having to go in and get you."

--While Bai Anyi closed his eyes to read the seconds, there was already a man crouching down, quietly watching him for a long time.

The man snorted, "I thought you'd last ten minutes."

Bai Anyi had used up all of her chi just now, and now that her arms were propped up on the ground, she couldn't help but shiver.

The man gently and deftly leapt from the wagon and walked towards Bai Anyi, snowy sparks of electricity beginning to flash from his fingertips.

The shadow of death gradually loomed toward Bai Anyi, who didn't even have the strength to retreat, but could only face him, hissing, "We don't have to listen to them and kill each other ......"

"It's not necessary for you, it is for me." The man took a step forward, "You are quite unlucky. If I could just consume electricity, I wouldn't need the bioelectricity in you."

This person can only manipulate bioelectricity and can amplify the current of bioelectricity drawn from other creatures a thousand times for his own use.

Bai Anyi remembered the pulling sound that he, Fang Cai, had heard.

He unplugged the wires and it turned out to be ......

Bai Anyi tried desperately to get a shot at survival: "Bioelectricity is capable of constant regeneration. If you keep me, I can be your power storage station ......"

"Oh? So obedient?" The man laughed, "Unfortunately, if I can suck the bioelectricity out of a living person, why don't I take my own?"

Bai Anyi's brain buzzed, and a black fog gradually covered his eyes.

Is he really going to die ......

Bai Anyi, ostrich-like, turned his face away, afraid to face his own death.

But where he couldn't see, a shadow noiselessly burrowed out of the gasoline on that floor, as fast as lightning, and leapt straight up the man's back, lightly and noiselessly coiling his legs around his neck and spinning his waist violently.

All that was heard was a click, and before the man could react, he fell limply to the ground, out of breath.

The visitor moved cleanly, rolling the man's corpse under the car with a kick.

Bai Anyi did not hear any movement for half a day, and only dared to look up when he heard an unfamiliar footstep coming slowly to him, and not hurting him.

He had wanted to see where the man who could use bioelectricity had gone, however the sight that entered his eyes left his mouth open.

...... A man who looked exactly like him and was still wearing a white lab coat was kneeling on one knee in front of him, one hand in his pocket, and was looking at him with a smile on his face.

The man couldn't help but smile even more at the corners of his mouth when he saw him fuming for too long, "Hello. I've gotten rid of him, so don't be afraid."

His voice was warm, like a very gentle man.

Bai Anyi warbled, "You are ......"

The visitor made a move, using his index finger to scrape the sand that had rubbed off on his face and nose for him, "I'm Bai Anyi."

As if he was afraid Bai Anyi wouldn't be able to understand him, he added, "...... I am you."

Seeing Bai Anyi's inability to understand, "Bai Anyi" explained in a good-natured manner, "Little Bai Zi, do you still remember when you were four years old, you were pushed down the stairs by the orphanage's 'Little Bully' gang. "

Bai Anyi vaguely remembers.

He grew up in an orphanage. Because he was quiet, didn't like to play with others, and always held a geology book for study, he was often bullied by an eight-year-old kid in the orphanage who was nicknamed "Little Bully".

On his fourth birthday, Bully asked his men to grab his cake.

The cake was specially bought for him by his favorite teacher in the shape of a tiny globe, and he loved it so much that he couldn't get enough of it to give it up.

In the middle of the fight, he fell down the stairs and was dragged a few meters by the collar of a "bully" who arrived and threatened him, forbidding him to tell the teacher why he had fallen down the stairs.

He suffered a mild concussion from the fall, cracked a bone in his right arm, and spent a long time in bed in a coma.

When he was able to get down to the ground, "Ze" was nowhere to be found in the orphanage.

Later, Bai Anyi heard from his teacher that Ze had gotten up in the middle of the night and lost his footing and fell down the same flight of stairs, but his injuries were much more serious than his, and both of his legs were broken.

Returning to reality and seeing a person in front of him who looked exactly like himself, like a mirror image, Bai Anyi came up with a somewhat frightening suspicion: "You ......"

"Bai Anyi" nodded encouragingly, as if he were a teacher facing a student who had correctly answered his question: "Yes. That was my birthday. Since that day, I have awakened in your body."

He said, "I am your other personality."

Bai Anyi shook her head, "No way. I ...... never knew you ......"

Dual personalities are supposed to be unaware of each other's existence.

"Bai Anyi" stroked the back of his neck tamely, her eyes smiling encouragingly behind her gold-rimmed glasses: "You don't know me. But I know you, I know all about you, I've read all the books you've read, all the papers. I've cleaned your house, and ordered your takeout, and written your reports."

Bai Anyi remembers the report.

During that time he followed the tutor down the pit, just in time for the end of the semester, there are seventeen or eighteen papers to be submitted, so he had to return to school to catch up with the report, all day long dizziness.

When his grades were sent out, he realized that he had gotten an A+ in one of his natural science courses, the highest score of any course.

He was so confused about this for a while that he forgot if he had written this report.

Seeing that he was impressed, "Bai Anyi" nodded gracefully, "It's not that the teacher forgot to collect it, I wrote it."

Of course, he didn't say who had forcefully refused him several times to have sex with Jiao, and who had taken over his body when he had been arrested and tortured with electricity in the monitoring organization, and had suffered that torture again and again, and even once grabbed his exclusive "manager" by the hair and almost knocked him to death against the wall.

Seeing that this man was not very bad, and gentle, and very dear to him, Bai Anyi did not fear him much, and touching his chest, asked, "How did you, how did you get out?"

"Bai Anyi" looked back at the flowing gasoline.

The gasoline reflected the blurred light of the sky and clouds.

"Maybe, when God assigned the psychic powers, he treated us as two different people." He said, "I also have psychic powers. You can think of it as 'splitting'."

"...... As long as you look at something like a mirror that reflects light and has a reflection, I will come out of it ......" "Bai Anyi "The voice is very gentle, "...... accompany you."