After seeing the other party's appearance clearly under the cold moonlight, Xiao En felt his heartbeat stop for half a beat.

Only ten meters away from the opponent, he stopped.

As before, the old clown also stopped.

"What the **** is he going to do?" Sean's ectoplasm had already held the Springfield Carbine, and the only reason for not attacking was—he still wanted to wait and see what happened.

Tried to extend the hair-thin ectoplasm, but couldn't perceive anything.

Like a playing card of seekers that has never been heard of, and a crimson tie that reaches into nothingness...

This mysterious garden does not seem to follow the theorems of the material world, and even blocks all rules including the "spiritual net".

The mystery here is above Sean's perception.

The New York reporter swallowed, his throat moving up and down nervously.

"Can't stop here..." Fear was freezing his body like cold.

"Can't go back..." That means running away, it means the collapse of the psychological defense line.

"What can be done now is..."

Once again, Sean forced his soul to stabilize.

He suppressed his increasingly messy breathing, took a step, and walked towards the weird clown.

The Joker has similarly taken a step.

Getting closer, step by step...

There was only one meter between them.

Confronting each other like a mirror image, Xiao En suddenly felt a little dazed looking at the mottled and old face that looked like a puppet in an abandoned amusement park.

"This scene... feels like deja vu?"

After searching through his memory for a while, Sean found the scene that caused the "déjà vu"—

Standing in the deepest part of the "Land of Atonement", Sean faced the mask of "Slanderous Minister" floating in the darkness.

"The same symbolic scene appeared twice in a short period of time..."

Confronting the old clown speechlessly, Sean let his thoughts break out:

"What does this mean?"

Synchronic phenomenon?

Symbolizes the barriers I have to break through?

A deep-seated fear?

Some kind of fateful metaphor?

All kinds of mysterious knowledge and nonsensical conjectures collided and intertwined in my mind.

Looking at the traces of cracked oil paint on the clown's face, countless chilling conjectures floated up and shattered like bubbles...

Sean tentatively raised his right hand, like a mirror image, the clown raised his left hand.

The New Testament reporter suddenly had some insight: "Is this a symmetrical battle?

"If I attack, will he attack at the same time?"

From this point of view, this seems to be a trap.

It's like a trap that will let you kill yourself.

Facing an opponent who can detect resentment or spiritual power, even if the opponent is very strong, Sean can make a firm decision:

If you are strong, you will avoid it, if you are weak, you will fight.

However, the current situation is different from any previous encounters...

Sean didn't know what to do.

It is this fear of the unknown that traps the seeker.

"Before the mind doesn't think about it any further..." Sean still wanted to give it a try.

The ectoplasm entangled the scarlet pen, and he planned to activate Shenyu and summon the headless horseman to attack.

"You can learn my body movements, can't you also imitate Shenyu?"

He intends to directly break this weird imitation with his unique talent.

Just when he was about to mobilize his spiritual power, Xiao En discovered that the other party's image had changed—

Like the evening wind blowing away the fallen leaves, a layer of shell on the surface of the clown's body was broken and scattered.

Then, standing in front of him was a Queen-level explorer wearing a black windbreaker and a blue "Last Dance" mask.

"Is he imitating my appearance?!"

The sense of crisis suddenly exceeded the limit—

He might pretend to be himself and attack his teammates!

It has to be fixed!

His eyes were wide open, and the ectoplasm was suddenly activated. The scarlet pen magnified the already burly blood-red knight, and he slashed at the person exactly like himself with a broad sword that covered the sky...

The man just continued to walk a few steps forward.

The broad sword cut through the air. The other party seemed to walk through Sean's body.

Sean suddenly turned his head, thinking that the other party was behind him, but saw—

Whether it is in front of or behind, it is empty...

Where is there any figure?

The ectoplasm was like a sea urchin probing around without a blind spot, but Sean still couldn't find the clown's whereabouts.

"Damn...that's weird."

Appearing without warning and disappearing without a clue...

Sean's body trembled uncontrollably, and he began to rush forward quickly, wanting to leave this secret garden as soon as possible.

After rushing through this straight section of road, Xiao En saw a glimmer of light appearing ahead, and there were clearly several figures standing in front of him.

He ran quickly, and he could see clearly from a distance—the three people standing in front were Moonlight, Olivia, and Tyro.

I felt a little more relaxed.

He frowned suspiciously: What did everything just mean?

That long lonely road is a test of courage?

If he ran away in front of that clown, would he encounter misfortune?

"Sean! You came out!" Moonlight greeted him, "It was so strange just now, walking and walking, you all disappeared!"

Shimmering Sea, who was wearing a false mask, did not relax his vigilance. He stopped a few meters away from the moonlight and asked the pianist to stop too.

Moonlight did so knowingly.

Sean held up a finger.

Then, they made an action at the same time, saluting their faces.

While doing this action, their ectoplasm slowly drew an S-shaped trajectory on the side.

Both of them made the same movement, exactly.

Sean held up a second finger.

He and Moonlight took two steps back at the same time, the Mystery Seeker playing cards in his arms vibrated almost at the same time, sending out a few meaningless words: "air, butterfly and candle."

Sean held up three fingers.

Then, he showed the power of Shenyu, the "City of Two Suns", and Moonlight played a piece of "Nocturne".

Make sure it's not a counterfeit.

Both Sean and Moonlight breathed a sigh of relief, and finally approached, and shook each other's forearms: "Just come out."

Sean looked at Olivia and Father Taylor behind the moonlight.

The crimson bond is undoubtedly connected to the Seiko girl in front of him. Without any confirmation steps, Sean knows that the candle holder in front of him is real.

"Where's the priest? Have you confirmed it?" Sean asked in a low voice.

In order to avoid being impersonated by weird things, the steps of recognition have been agreed with Taro before the mission.

Moonlight nodded: "Confirmed, there is no problem."

Sean breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the labyrinth garden just now was a test of the strength of the soul...

"Everyone in the team has passed."

Fortunately, they all have the strength of the Queen level. Such a test is very dangerous for the Jack level.

Sean walked to Olivia and Father Taylor.

The candle holder obviously felt relieved~ lightnovelpub.net~ The priest also nodded slightly.

In front of them, is a crossroads.

It can be seen clearly by the moonlight that there is a building at the end of every road.

Although there are no road signs to point to, and there is no introduction in the garden guide, it is obvious that the four directions lead to four game projects.

"Where are we going?" Father Taylor walked up to Sean and asked.

The wind brought the nightingale to sing. Sean looked in four directions.

Then, he pointed to the direction illuminated by the crescent moon: "Over there."

The moonlight could not see through the dark building, its silhouette was like a sleeping giant.

Sean didn't know why he chose that direction, but he had a feeling that they should go there.

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