At nearly 12 o'clock, my door was knocked again.

I ignored it.

Who knew, another woman's voice came from outside:

"Hello, I live in room 304 across from you. I don't know who broke my door lock. Can I stay in your room tonight?"

Hearing the voice, my heart trembled, so I came to the door again.

I looked outside through the crack between the door and the floor.

A pair of little red shoes.

Exactly the same as the ones I saw yesterday.

I frowned and immediately refused.

Then the woman outside started pleading with me again.

The same words, the same tone.

I refused again, and the woman went crazy, banging on my door.

I was suspicious, could yesterday's scene be repeating?

Then, sure enough, that monster appeared, entered room 304, came out and twisted my door, then left.

The same scene, not the slightest difference.

No.

Didn't that woman die? What's going on?

I couldn't bear it any longer and opened the door to find out.

At that moment, my phone suddenly rang, and a WeChat message popped up: [Don't go out! You'll die if you go out!]

When I saw this message, my whole body trembled.

The hand on the doorknob immediately loosened.

But the next second, I froze.

The person who sent me the message had a WeChat nickname, "Huihui".

But I don't remember having such a friend on WeChat.

I asked her: [Who are you?]

[Huihui], she replied.

[Do I know you?]

[Of course you know me, I live next door in room 302.]

[Room 302? When was that?]

[300 days ago.]

[Ah?]

I was completely confused.

[How come I don't remember?] I asked.

[Because you died again two days ago.]

[What?] I was utterly bewildered.

Huihui didn't answer me anymore, but asked me to look at our previous chat history.

Then I scrolled up.

Our chat history went all the way back 300 days.

And the first sentence of our conversation was: [Don't go out! You'll die if you go out!]

After that, on WeChat, I asked her many questions like a fool.

She patiently answered each one.

And every once in a while, she would repeatedly warn me and then explain again.

As if I had regular amnesia.

The more I read, the more shocked I became. I didn't dare to read the chat history in detail anymore. I asked her directly:

[What exactly happened?]

Next, Huihui's words completely overturned my understanding — We've entered a Dirac half-cone loop.

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