Chapter 108

The young man lost his balance and fell straight backwards.

His pupils constricted slightly, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face. In the next second, his figure disappeared into the mirror and was completely swallowed without leaving any trace.

The closed room regained its tranquility.

The narrow room was empty, tightly locked, and in the darkness, only a little candle light on the candlestick flickered quietly.

Outside the mirror room.

The familiar happy voice sounded, and the colorful lights on the turntable lit up, and there was only a "噗", and the task list was drawn back.

Seeing the change of the turntable, the few people waiting outside were instantly refreshed.

"Mission completed?"

Yun Bilan jumped up.

Alice, who was close to the turntable, took a look: "Well, that's right."

The button pops up slowly, as long as you press it, you can continue to draw.

It seems that the single-player mission was successfully completed.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

However, as time went by, that door did not open as expected.

Wen Ya turned her head to look at the still tightly closed mirrored room, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes: "What's going on? Why hasn't that guy come out yet?"

Yun Bilan walked towards the door, tentatively reaching out to push it.

The door remained motionless.

Obviously, this room can only be opened from the inside.

Several people looked at each other one after another, seeing the doubts in each other's eyes clearly: "Did something happen?"

"what to do?"

"In this case, we can only wait."

Yun Bilan turned to look at Wen Ya who was standing at the window: "Is there any movement over there?"

Before Wen Jianyan did the solo task, he asked them to keep an eye on the room that the group entered so as not to lose track of them.

Wen Ya shook her head.

Since the pedestrian entered that room, he has not come out.

Yun Bilan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

She turned her head to look at the tightly closed mirror room, and said slowly: "It's all at this time, we must give our teammates a little trust."

*

Wen Jianyan fell headlong into the mirror.

He closed his eyes abruptly subconsciously, his body instinctively maintained a stiff posture of self-protection, and his long eyelashes trembled involuntarily.

It's very quiet.

Different from the closed silence just now, the ear is pure, dead silence without the slightest impurity, no wind, no sound.

a little cold.

The biting cold seeped into his skin, bringing with him a physiological shudder.

He carefully opened his eyelids a little and peeked out through the gap between the eyelashes.

dark.

In front of him was a thick, seemingly inextricable darkness.

And just less than two steps away from him, Wen Jianyan saw the room he was in just now—it seemed like a big door opened in the darkness, and through this invisible door, he could clearly see the other people. The bathtub in the distance is burning with jumping flames.

...it was indeed the room just now.

Wen Jianyan was startled, his eyes widened slightly, and his gaze passed over the frame of the "door" in front of him.

It is exactly the same size as the mirror in the room.

Could it be...

He jumped up from the ground suddenly, turned his head and looked around.

It was surrounded by thick shadows that seemed to be able to condense the body, but, unlike the previous few times, it didn't seem to be under the command of the master, and it didn't show any aggressive tendencies.

On the contrary, these sticky and thick shadows wandered around unconsciously, silently and slowly passed by his side, rubbed against his wrists, ankles, and flowed past his exposed skin, like It was some kind of cold, soft, cold-blooded animal carelessly entangled around his body.

This seemingly invisible but unavoidable touch made Wen Jianyan's scalp tingle.

He involuntarily took two steps back, raised his arms, and wanted to get away from the shadow's wrapping and entanglement.

However, this space seems to be made up of these "shadows". Even if Wen Jianyan tried to avoid it, he just stepped from one shadow to another.

His movements caused a burst of ripples, like a stirred semi-fluid, which surrounded him more closely.

Waist, shoulders, thighs, wrists, ankles, you can feel that cold, unconscious, water-like touch everywhere.

"..."

A shudder crept up her spine, and Wen Jianyan froze.

However, due to the movement just now, Wen Jianyan moved away from the mirror he came in, and a wider space appeared in front of his eyes.

He froze for a moment, turned his head and looked around, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

—In this boundless darkness, there is far more than this door.

In all directions, large or small passages are scattered in the darkness, and outside each passage is a completely different scene, just like...

Another world.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"???"

"What is this place? Why do I have no impression at all?"

"Me too... I've watched the copy of Dreamland Amusement Park many times, but I've never seen this place before!"

"No? The mirror in this room still has this function? I didn't see it before!"

"Damn, look at the third mirror on the right, isn't that the anchor of the live broadcast room I just came over!"

In the picture, a familiar anchor is carefully moving outside the mirror, as if completely unaware that there is another world in the mirror.

"I rely on me, what's the situation?"

"My god... is this all connected!"

"!! Shocked my whole family for a hundred years!!"

"Wait, this place looks familiar to my old fans..."

"?How to say?"

"The first dungeon that the anchor has played is the last world he entered in the Decai Middle School. Is this what it looks like?"

"I remembered, it really is!"

"Damn, it's connected, it's connected! Have you forgotten that when the anchor was working on the Crazy Little Train project, didn't he have to go all out to get cheats from that boss?"

"But after the boss promised, he was thrown out... I'm stupid?!"

"This, this, and this! No wonder we haven't seen this scene in the fantasy amusement park before! This is the **** boss's territory!"

After a brief daze, Wen Jianyan quickly understood the situation.

His eyes flicked across the mirrors, watching those familiar or unfamiliar scenes, a gleam of excitement flitted across his face.

Good guy! !

It turns out that the cheat that guy promised is this! !

Damn, it's so cool!

My own bishop's broken title is finally of some use!

Wen Jianyan looked around, but the man's figure didn't seem to be in sight.

He turned to look at the mirror he had just entered.

The tall "door" opened behind him, and he could leave here and return to that narrow room if he wanted to.

But why bother?

There was a gleam of light in Wen Jianyan's eyes, and a fleeting smile on his pursed lips.

Such a convenient condition, it's a pity not to take advantage of it!

He took a step forward and walked into the distance.

The shadow was stirred by his movements, and the feeling of being touched and wrapped became more vivid, but Wen Jianyan had now reconciled with it.

Although it feels a little strange, but what does it matter!

Even those mirrors look a lot better.

Wen Jianyan's eyes were slightly focused, and he quickly passed through the mirrors. The angles of the pictures presented in the mirrors were different from those on the outside, and he could only try his best to restore them in his mind.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, and tried to match these pictures with his memories one by one.

Soon, Wen Jianyan found a pattern.

It seems that the entire three-dimensional project is compressed into the plane. Some rooms do not have mirrors, so it will not appear in this space, and the size and shape of the "door" are also consistent with the shape of the mirrors in each room. closely related.

According to this rule, Wen Jianyan chose a direction and walked forward according to his memory.

Not this one.

Neither is this.

this…

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan's eyes paused, and his eyes stopped on one of the mirrors.

There, he saw a familiar yellow-haired head.

-Got you.

The boy narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

*

"This box is a good choice."

Huicheng stared at the opened treasure chest in front of him, with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, the second project they chose to enter was a welfare project. Although it cannot be said that there is no danger at all, compared with the previous project, it can be regarded as too mild.

After entering this project, his luck was surprisingly good. In the initial initial room, he turned 14 keys. In the next room he entered, there were few empty rooms and many treasure chests. The treasure chests he opened were also positive props. What's more, even if there are negative props, they can always be easily resolved. It can be said that they are handy along the way, like a fish in water.

Although Huang Mao still looked frightened, like a dog that had been beaten too much, as time went by, everything went smoothly, and he seemed to have finally relaxed a little, although he still looked out of the window nervously from time to time. Go, but finally stop annoying him with his unfounded worries.

"It's not because the boss is lucky, otherwise we wouldn't be so smooth."

The third child flattered and flattered.

"Hahahahaha, that's fine, don't brag, it's time to go." Huicheng said with a laugh, and picked up the candy in the treasure chest and put it in his pocket.

At this moment, Huang Mao said, "That...boss."

Several people turned their heads to look at him: "What?"

Huangmao flinched in their sight, but he still had the courage to point in one of the directions: "That's right, how about we open this door next?"

Since entering this project, Huang Mao has become much more normal. He no longer disturbs people's hearts with his delusions and fears, and the atmosphere in the team has finally eased down.

"..."

Huicheng glanced at the other party up and down, and finally said mercifully: "All right, listen to you."

Huangmao breathed a sigh of relief.

A group of people walked out.

in the room below.

Wen Ya suddenly said, "They moved."

"What?"

Yun Bilan jumped up, rushed to the window, and looked towards the room far above her head.

"Oops." Her eyes darkened.

The direction chosen by those people happened to be a blind spot on their side. If they continued to move forward, they would probably be far away from their sight. All of a sudden, they were caught in a dilemma.

In the room above.

Huangmao lowered his head and looked down through the gap in the window.

The team that has been following him since just now has been in that room for more than ten minutes. Even when they were about to leave, the other side seemed to have never moved. Not only that, the lingering mission target It seems that it has not appeared in his field of vision for a long time.

The corners of Huang Mao's mouth turned up slightly involuntarily, and for the first time a rare look of relaxation appeared on his face.

As long as they continue to walk in that direction, they should be able to get rid of this group of people soon, and his swallowing his anger during this period of time has finally paid off.

Very good.

He withdrew his gaze and was about to follow his teammates out.

Suddenly, an inexplicable chill hit him.

A sense of being watched from a certain angle in the room made him tense from head to toe.

Huang Mao trembled all over.

What, what's going on?

He subconsciously turned his head to look.

In the next second, Huang Mao's pupils shrank and his face turned pale.

In the mirror beside him, a familiar figure of a young man appeared faintly. He narrowed his eyes, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and showed a terrifying smile that could tear his liver and gallbladder apart.

Hi.

He said.