The sage was determined to die.

A scene resembling a horror movie slowly unfolds before your eyes.

Ji Bai subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

After confirming that he hadn't misread it, he wasn't panicked. He calmly walked over and even picked up a head to examine it closely.

The gel-like texture is different from what I imagined.

Ji Bai casually tossed aside the head that had the same face as himself, pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and then looked at Yan Ming and the others who were looking on in astonishment.

Yan Ming's eyes widened, his mouth gaped open, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Ji Bai waved his hand in front of him, "What did you see?"

Yan Ming grabbed the other person's wrist, his voice agitated: "Didn't you see?"

"What do you see?" Ji Bai asked.

Yan Ming swallowed hard, then smirked and said, "Those corpses all have faces just like mine."

Does she have the same face as you?

Ji Bai turned to look at Gongsun Yang, noticing that the other was also in a dazed state, and asked, "What about you? Do those corpses also have faces like yours?"

Having experienced the Book Mountain assessment, Gongsun Yang quickly regained his composure and nodded at him.

He calmed himself down and said, "...I think everyone here sees only their own face."

Ji Bai nodded, took a long stride, and picked up a head from the ground as if it were a toy, squeezing it even harder than before.

Ji Baichong and the others gave each other a somewhat wicked smile and said, "Then by doing this, wouldn't I be pinching your cheeks?"

Yan Ming and his group: "..."

This person must be mentally ill.

Ji Bai examined the corpse's eyes, mouth, and nose, muttering, "It feels pretty fake."

"However," he frowned thoughtfully, "why are there so many mannequins here?"

……

At the same time, Chu Ze was also examining the corpses.

He wore pre-prepared sheepskin gloves, unlike Ji Bai who casually came into direct contact with the corpse, appearing both meticulous and not entirely meticulous.

"Brother," Chu Xi turned her head and buzzed beside her, "you're holding my head like that."

"Hmm." Chu Ze's tone was calm. "But what I see is myself."

"What's the point of checking all this?"

Chu Xi casually kicked away a pebble and said, "Speaking of which, didn't we come in with them? Why don't we see any of the others now?"

"The teleportation locations are different, right?"

Chu Ze was very meticulous when examining the body, but very casual when disposing of it.

"Are these corpses all fake, serving no purpose other than creating hallucinations?"

Chu Ze pondered the question and said to Chu Xi, "Count the number of people."

……

Chen Ji kicked the head off the ground with one foot.

"Where are they?" he drawled. "Did they run away beforehand?"

"This place is really strange. Why are there so many corpses here?"

Chen Ji was extremely disdainful and even kicked the corpses a few more times.

"And they're all fake," he clicked his tongue. "So stingy, not even putting a real one here."

"……etc."

Chen Ji suddenly realized something was wrong. He kicked a corpse aside, making it lie on its back, ignoring the face that looked exactly like his own, and then carefully stomped on it a few times.

"Why are they all fake?"

Chen Ji snapped out of his daze and looked at the Chen people who had followed him.

At the same time, Ji Bai said to Yan Ming and Gongsun Yang, "I feel like something's not right here."

"Is something wrong?" Yan Ming couldn't help but ask.

Ji Bai frowned and said, "I have a feeling these fake corpses might become real."