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With white painted walls, clean white bricks, and complete decoration, I walked into the newly rented apartment and felt that the environment was good.

For such a good apartment, the monthly rent is surprisingly low, I don’t know why. When I asked the landlord, she gave me a perfunctory saying “No one is renting.”

I don’t care about these, just live comfortably.

I neatly put the sheets on the bed in the bedroom, and I fell onto the bed, and a sense of exhaustion surged up.

I yawned, stretched out my hand to turn off the light, and wrapped the quilt to sleep.

Because I went to bed too early, I woke up in the middle of the night. I rubbed my eyes, and the faint moonlight came in through the thin curtains so that I could see everything in the room.

I was about to lie down, but my eyes caught a dark shadow. I immediately turned my head and looked over. The outline of my body can be clearly seen on the smooth surface of the wardrobe.

I touched my chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and fell again.
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When I got up again, the sky was bright. I thought I had slept long enough, so I sat up from the bed and turned my head to see myself in the closet again.

I stared at the dark figure in the closet for a while, and suddenly felt a chill in my back.

I slowly raised my hand and waved to the closet. Seeing the reflection in the closet, I waved my hand in the same way, and got out of bed comfortably.

How can I feel that it is not me who is in the closet?

I grabbed the tousled hair, grabbed the curtain, and when I was about to open it, my body trembled suddenly.

I pulled off the white curtains, stood on the bed, and covered the whole wardrobe with that curtain.

After covering the closet with curtains, I collapsed, wrapped my quilt tightly, and stared tremblingly at the white curtain.

I did this because, just now, I suddenly discovered that the person in the closet raised the same hand as me.

Maybe this is just my illusion, but now I dare not open the curtains to confirm the authenticity.

I picked up my phone and hurriedly looked for the name of the male ticket in the call log, and suddenly a touch of red floated in front of me.

I was taken aback. I looked up. A large blood stain appeared out of thin air on the white curtains. There seemed to be something under the curtains. I slowly lifted the curtains.

A pale face appeared in front of me, and a woman emerged from the closet, with the same long hair, the same clothes, and even me.

A same face.

2

“Boss, is it really okay if you didn’t tell the girl that the rental room died?”

“What are you afraid of, can you still live if you die? Besides, tell her that if you die, she can still rent our rental house?”