The Interlocutor doubled?
An inexplicable feeling that the concentration of scale powder in the air had increased.
The sudden harmony added an undeniable thrill to the scene, far surpassing the typical horror story's slam of a door.
Even more astonishing was that the figure inside not only spoke in an identical voice as the Interlocutor but even had an indistinguishable appearance.
The messy hair, long wings, abs dragging on the ground, were almost like a copy-paste—perhaps that's what the other party intended to convey?
The earlier simultaneous voice, clearly in the same tone as the Interlocutor.
Is life always more abstract than art? Earlier it was just discussing the Interlocutor's multiple personality disorder, and now, a complete transformation?
Observing the scene behind the door, Fu Qian clicked his tongue in amazement.
There was a previous mention of the paper villa analogy, but it's clear that the abstract walls did not affect the basic function of the door.
