My Four Other Selves Chapter 35
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"ZHANG, WHERE ARE YOU?"
He was just calling out his name when all of a sudden he saw some fog forming around the area where he was standing and the next moment he realized some hustling and bustling like some people were hiding there behind the trees and were ready to attack him.
"Hey Zhang, this is not funny. I am not even scared. Come out."
Thinking that this all was the other Zhang Yong's plan of making him scared he kept on telling him to come out but when. He was getting scared of what might be coming in front of him.
The fog which was by the tree now started to come in front of him and before he could take any action the fog surrounded him. He kept rooted to his place now but looked here and there to check what was going on.
He was getting scared and thinking about the worst coming ahead. He was waiting for some one to appear in front of him but nothing like that happened. Instead, he heard a deep voice coming out of nowhere.
"I see you are already here..."
The voice was feminine but held a different kind of mischievousness and dominance. For once it scared Zhang Yong more but he tried his best not to fall there and kept standing but still, his whole body was shivering and he was wearing a worried look on his face.
"I would be waiting for you….." The voice came again.
"Who are you? Where are you? Why can't I see you?" Zhang Yong yelled out with all the courage left inside him.
"You will see me soon. You will come to find me yourself and then that will be your last day…...."
With that the fog disappeared and soon after the fog around him started to disappear too.
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"What just happened?"
Zhang Yong was flabbergasted. A sudden sense of coldness taking over him and his muscles were stiff.
When he was just in his thoughts he heard the other Zhang Yong yelling from the side.
"Hey! What happened? I heard you yell."
He took long strides towards Zhang Yong and patted his shoulder from the back as soon as he reached near him.
"Hey! You okay?"
Zhang Yong shook his head and explained to him what happened to him just now.
"There was so much fog around me and then I heard a voice who told me that I would soon go to find her and then she would kill me."
The other Zhang Yong also frowned upon hearing that.
"Are you sure this is what happened?"
"Of course. I am hundred percent sure that it was true and real."
"And by the way, where did you go, leaving me alone like that?" Zhang Yong snapped at him angrily.
The other Zhang Yong rolled his eyes and replied while shrugging, "You are not a kid who I left alone here. And I was coming here but don't know what happened but I wasn't able to find this place and then I heard your yell and came running here."
Zhang Yong was a little pissed and frustrated too so he just looked at the other side and then went over to sit in his place back.
He picked up that apple whichthatlaying on the ground and after dusting the dirt off of it he started eating it again. The other Zhang Yong also approached him, he came near him with that apple in his hand and sat down with him.
"What do you think it was?"
"No idea."
Zhang Yong hurriedly replied to him like he knew he would ask him this question. He didn't even bother to look away from his apple and kept on eating it like he didn't care what he just said.
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The other Zhang Yong also got annoyed because of that attitude of his and looked away as he started to eat his own now.
Zhang Yong didn't show any emotion on his face to him but deep down he was still thinking about that.
'What does that even mean? Why would I go to find her when I know that she wants to kill me? And why does she want to kill me? How come she knows who I am? Why do all the girls hate me? Ahhhh such a messed up situation again. Who should I ask about these questions? Should I call Rosa? No no she would again come and insult me.'
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