复印手

复印完会议资料的时候，已经是深夜了，诺大的办公楼静悄悄的，似乎只剩下她一人。

忽然，一个念头跳进了她的脑子里，她把右手放在复印平台上，按下了复印键。

她早就有这个奇怪的想法，想看看自己的手复印出来是什么样子，现在里已经没有其他人了，刚好可以试验一下。

合起的盖板下面，一道绿莹莹的光迅速滑过，但是出口那里却没有顺畅地吐出纸来，相反的，复印机剧烈地抖动着，发出了咯吱咯吱的奇怪响声。

大约过了几秒钟，五只深灰色的手指，从出口那里慢慢地探了出来，然后扣住了出口的边缘，努力地屈伸着，像是想把什么东西拉出来。

她死死盯着那些手指，连呼吸都忘记了，它们修长而纤细，和她右手的手指一模一样，甚至那只食指上还戴着和她同样的苗银戒指，只是，这些手指都是深灰色的，带着异常清晰的白色指纹，看起来就像某种诡异的图腾。

五只手指不断地屈伸，很快地，整只手掌都从复印机的出口里钻了出来，深灰色，带着白色的清晰纹路，只是钻出来的时候似乎受了伤，居然有鲜红的血流出来，和灰白色混在一起，显得十分妖异。

“快跑！”

她忽然听到有人在喊，来不及思考，她跑出了文印室，却听见身后“哒哒哒哒”不断轻响，回头一看，是那只手飞快地挪动五指，急速向她追来。

她越跑腿越软，那只手却越追越快，离她越离越近，甚至有几次腾空而起，差点就扼住了她的喉咙！

忽然，她看到一间漆黑的办公室里，有同事向她焦急地招手，“快到这里来！”

这正是刚才提醒她逃走的声音，她连忙躲了进去，同事随后关上了门，然后示意她不要出声。

“哒哒哒哒”的声音在走廊上掠过，很快就不知道跑到什么地方去了。

灯亮了，她转身想向同事道谢，却惊讶地喊出声来，“你的脸，怎么……”

同事微笑着看着她，深灰色的脸上，白色的纹路和毛孔异常清晰。

“我复印的是脸。
”

他笑着说，那张灰色的脸，缓缓从他头上剥落，带着一股血腥味，向她飞扑过来。

Introduce:Duplicate is over conference data when, had been a late night, the office building with old Nuo is soundless, remain her only it seems that one person.
Suddenly, a thought jumps into her brain, she puts the right hand on duplicate platform, pressed duplicate bolts.
She has this strange idea early, thinking the hand duplicate that sees oneself to come out is what appearance, there has not been someone else in the company now, just can experiment.
Below the cover board that joins, together green jade-like stone jade-like stone smooth rapid glide, but paper was not spat smoothly to come however over there exit, contrary, copycat acutely is shaking, gave out the strange noise that creak creaks.
Passed a few seconds about, the hand of 5 deep gray points to, from exit over there slowly explore come out, next button the brim of exit, hard Qu Shen is worn, resembling is to want to play what thing.
She is staring at those finger to death to death, forgot even breath, they are slender and fine, with her the hand of the right hand points to exactly like, move and she same seedling silver-colored ring still is worn on forefinger only then even, just, these finger are deep gray, taking unusually clear white fingerprint, resemble some kind of weird totem it seems that.
5 finger are bent ceaselessly extend, immediately, whole palm was gotten out from the exit of copycat, deep gray, carrying clear grain of white, the injury sufferred it seems that when just be being gotten out, unexpectedly bright red blood stream comes out, with hoar lump, appear very bewitching different.
"Tantivy! " she hears someone suddenly crying, have not enough time to think, she ran civil imprint room, hear back however " Da of Da Da Da " ring gently ceaselessly, look later, it is that hand the five fingers of rapid ground move, quickness is chased after to her.
She does legwork softer more, that hand chases after faster more however, leave closer more from her, have rise high into the air a few times even and rise, within an inch of clutched her throat! Suddenly, she sees an inky office in, have a fellow worker to her anxiously beck, "Come quickly to here! " the sound that this a moment ago reminded her to run away just about, she hid at once, the colleague closed the door subsequently, next she does not want signal phonate.
"Da of Da Da Da " sound flits on corridor, do not know very quickly to run to where.
The lamp shined, her face about wants to thank to the colleague, call phonate surprisingly to come, "Your face, how …… " the colleague is smiling to look at her, on the face of deep gray, white grain and pore are unusually clear.
"What I copy is a face.
" he is laughing to say, the face of that piece of gray, slowly flake from his head, taking fishy smell of a blood, fly to her attack.
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