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Chapter 542 This guy is imitating me(2/3)

To be honest, Lin Mo originally wanted to give the other party a hard blow, but now he doesn't want to do it anymore.

Since the other party wanted to act, Lin Mo thought why not cooperate with this thing and put on a show, so as to find out the other party's true purpose.

"Can you take me out?" Liu Anna looked forward to it at this time.

Since it was acting, Lin Mo felt that he had to follow the routine.

"No problem."

It is estimated that Lin Mo answered too decisively and affirmatively, but Liu Anna on the other side was stunned for a moment.

But her reaction was very quick: "Well, that's great, when shall we leave."

"Now."

Lin Mo reached out and grabbed the other person and ran out.

However, Lin Mo's direction was not towards the outside, but towards the safe stairwell, and then down the stairs.

If he were a real researcher, he would definitely raise questions at this time.

This is obviously not the way to the exit.

But Anna Liu didn't ask.

The helplessness in its eyes was gradually replaced by a strange coldness.

In the corridor, there was only the sound of two people descending the stairs, and the weak emergency lights stretched their shadows.

After going down a few floors, the light became darker and darker.

Lin Mo suddenly discovered a problem.

There were obviously the footsteps of two people in the corridor just now.

This is normal, because there are two people, myself and Liu Anna.

But I don’t know when, there was only the sound of one person’s footsteps.

Lin Mo looked back and saw that Liu Anna was still following him, and he was holding her hand, but because of the dim light, he could no longer see her face clearly.

Only an outline can be seen.

Lin Mo stopped.

Anna Liu also stopped.

The footsteps sounded in unison.

Lin Mo stared at the other person, and this Liu Anna didn't say anything, but also stared at Lin Mo.

In the darkness, the two just stared at each other.

Lin Mo asked what are you doing.

The other party also asked Lin Mo what were you doing.

Lin Mo said nothing, and neither did the other party.

Basically, anyone with a little bit of brain would know that something is wrong.

Lin Mo tilted his head, and the other party also tilted his head.

Lin Mo coughed, and the other party also coughed.

"This guy is imitating me!" Lin Mo muttered.

"This guy is imitating me!" Liu Anna on the opposite side also said, but at this time, the voice was no longer the female voice just now.

Instead, it was replaced by a male voice.

And this voice was very familiar to Lin Mo.

Isn't this your own voice?

Lin Mo leaned his head forward, and the person opposite him also leaned his head forward. The two people's faces got closer and closer, and finally they could see each other clearly.

Lin Mo saw a familiar face, a face he would see every time he looked in the mirror.

It's your own face.

Exactly the same.

Even the slightly surprised expression was lifelike. Lin Mo even suspected that he was facing a mirror.

Suddenly, the opponent's hand started to exert force.

Lin Mo looked down and saw the other person's hand.

Just like my own hands.

At this time, Lin Mo suddenly remembered something. When he was hiding in the cardboard box, a hand reached out and almost caught him.

There is a scar between the thumb and index finger of that hand.

At that time, Lin Mo felt that something was wrong. At this time, he finally realized what was wrong.

Because it is his own right hand.

He himself has a scar in the same place.

This scar was accidentally left when I was a child, so the person who reached out of the box at that time was actually me.

"No wonder the cardboard box wasn't moved immediately because it saw me."

At this moment, the power on the palm is getting stronger and stronger.

His bones were almost crushed by the opponent.

The face of 'myself' opposite also showed a cold and strange smile, with a cruel and a trace of ridicule.

He probably felt that this prey was so stupid that he threw himself into a trap and entered such an environment suitable for hunting.

At this time, Lin Mo also laughed.

He smiled brighter than the impostor opposite him.

His palms turned black.

Like cast iron.

This time, the counterfeit couldn't hold it anymore.

Lin Mo started to exert force.

The counterfeiter immediately felt huge pressure on his palm, and it felt like shaking hands with a robot.

It started to think of ways to pull away.

But I can't pull it out.

Lin Mo continued to exert force.

"Come on, don't you know how to imitate? Don't you know how to copy? Keep talking."

Lin Mo, who had the upper hand, began to provoke.

The next moment, several curse attacks came from the impostor.

Lin Mo is very familiar with these types of curses.

Skinned, heart-eating and bone-crushing.

These curses are very powerful, but they are of no use to Lin Mo.

Although he was not seriously injured, Lin Mo's expression suddenly changed and he squeezed hard.

There was a click.

The opponent's palm shattered.

It is estimated that not a single bone in the hand is complete.

The next moment, Lin Mo let go of the opponent, then took out a brick hammer and struck him on the head and face.

There was a click.

The counterfeit was knocked to the ground.

The flames from the brick hammer illuminated the dim corridor.

In front of Lin Mo, there was a corpse lying.

His head was smashed, but if you look closely, you can see that this guy is exactly the same as Lin Mo.

Not only the appearance, but also the clothes.

There is even a brick hammer and tiger bone sickle on the opponent's waist, and there is a ring on the opponent's finger.

"Can it be completely copied?" Lin Mo stepped on the opponent's chest and broke both arms of the corpse with a brick hammer.

The body that was supposed to be dead actually let out a painful roar at this time.

"really."
To be continued...
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