Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 256 Tactics Without Vision

Polnareff desperately bought that brief opportunity to get a glimpse of the outside world.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his fighting spirit was burning in his heart, and his blood was surging in his chest.

then he
He was punched by the man in the mirror and fell to the ground, and he fell on his back.

The previous feat of "sacrificing his life to look into the mirror" did not seem to have changed anything. The man in the mirror still had the absolute upper hand, and Polnareff was still being beaten mercilessly.

He couldn't do anything but struggle in front of the fist of the man in the mirror.

At the beginning, he could barely block it, but as his physical strength was exhausted and his injuries accumulated, Polnareff quickly became a passive sandbag.

The heavy fist hit him again and again, each time making a shocking muffled sound.

The bones began to faintly dislocate and break, and the flesh and blood also became bruised and purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The internal organs were also gradually affected by such brutal beatings, and blood slowly oozed from places invisible to the naked eye.

The corner of Polnareff's mouth was like a leaking red pen tip, no matter how hard he wiped it, the eye-catching redness could not be wiped off.

Inevitably, his muscular body became weaker and weaker.

If this continues, Polnareff may soon be beaten to death by the man in the mirror.

But Iluso felt that something was wrong.

Obviously, the "execution" was about to be successfully completed, the enemy did not show any changes, and Iluso himself was still standing safely more than ten meters away.
But he just had a bad premonition inexplicably:

"Is it really that simple?"

"Why do I always feel that something is not right?"

Iluso stared closely at Polnareff who was always being beaten passively:
He suddenly realized that something was wrong——

It was Polnareff's mode of action that had changed.

Although they are all beaten, the ways of being beaten are also different.

Although Polnareff was beaten badly before, he still desperately marched forward against the fist of the man in the mirror, trying hard to break through the barrier and approach the car, approaching those on the car who could see the outside world. mirror.

But
I don't know when it started, he suddenly didn't work so hard.

Polnareff began to shrink back unconsciously, more inclined to protect himself in front of the fist of the man in the mirror.

His mode of action has changed from desperately approaching the mirror to spy on external intelligence, to delaying time as much as possible, mitigating injuries, and allowing himself to live longer.

"Why is he no longer keen to approach the 'mirror'?"

"You must know that he in the mirror world is suppressed by the person in the mirror, and he can't do anything."

"If he wants to fight back and survive, he can only look for opportunities in the real world outside the mirror."

Illuso can understand Polnareff's thoughts very well.

Thinking about it like this, he quickly discovered something was wrong:
"Since it is possible to find an 'opportunity' only by seeing the outside world, why didn't he try it all of a sudden."

"Is it because I found myself unable to break through the barrier of the person in the mirror and became disheartened, or..."

"He has found the opportunity he wanted from the glance he just glanced at?!"

Although the probability of finding an opportunity at a glance is extremely low, Iluso thinks for no reason that it is even less likely that someone like Polnareff will give up lightly.

"That's right. He must have secretly used an outside substitute to do something!"

Iruso's brows were deeply furrowed.

If you can't see the mirror, you can't see the outside world. Even if you can command the double, you don't know where to tell it to go.

Therefore, he scratched his head and couldn't imagine what operations Polnareff could perform when the "screen is completely black".

This unimaginability greatly increased the uneasiness in Iluso's heart.

He wanted to walk to the side of the car and take a good look at the outside world through the window glass.

But the silver chariot should be standing near the car now, and Illuso's body is covered with flammable gasoline——

It's true that the silver chariot can't attack Illuso in the mirror world, but it can "cross-border" ignite the gasoline on Illuso's body.

Because the objects in the mirror world are the images of the objects in the real world.

This means that if the silver chariot ignites a flame in the real world, sparks will also emerge from the same position in the mirror world.

Therefore, Illuso would never approach the location of the silver chariot and give the enemy any chance.

"fine."

"There's a rearview mirror available here."

Iluso looked left and right for a while, and soon locked his eyes on the rearview mirror of the car that was cut off by the silver chariot.

At that time, the rearview mirror flew several meters away under the sword force of the silver chariot, and it was completely in the safe area in Iluso's mind at this moment.

So he hurried forward and picked up the rearview mirror from the ground:
"let me see."

"What the hell is that stand-in outside doing?"

Iluso slightly adjusted the direction of the rearview mirror in some hands.

The silver chariot was quickly reflected in the mirror.

It was still standing in the same position as when Polnareff "lost the view" earlier, not far from the car.

Obviously, in the case of "the display screen is completely black", Polnareff has no way to make the stand-in move freely by blind manipulation.

And when Ilusuo was watching with the mirror, the silver chariot stood there motionless, without any movement or sound, it looked like a machine that stopped working.

"how so."

"Why doesn't it move at all?"

Iluso couldn't believe his eyes:

"Could it be that the broomhead uncle has asked the substitute to do everything that needs to be done, so it will stand by like this?"

"But I should have reacted very quickly. What can it do with just that little time?"

The enemy's attitude of hanging up without any resistance and no action, on the contrary, aroused Iluso's great vigilance.

He couldn't help widening his eyes, carefully observing the environment around the silver tank body.

He believed that the silver chariot must have done something just now, and such an action would definitely cause some changes in the surrounding environment.

And because Polnareff couldn't blindly maneuver his double to move too far, this change must have happened around the silver chariot.

Illuso's thinking is not wrong.

He quickly found what he was looking for on the bridge at the foot of the silver chariot:
I saw a dense "grain" on the originally clean and flat bridge surface.

It was obviously just carved out by someone on the bridge deck.
"Word?"

Iruso was taken aback suddenly:
"That's text. That stand-in just wrote a few lines on the ground in the real world with a blade?!"

"Damn it. Is this what you're planning?"

"What on earth did you let your double write outside?"

Iluso cast his eyes on Polnareff in the distance in amazement.

"It's a hassle."

"You found out so quickly."

Polnareff, who had been being beaten silently, finally spoke.

His cheeks were red, swollen and deformed by the heavy punch of the man in the mirror, but his voice was still so calm:

"Although I can't see the outside world, I can't control the double to act accurately."

"But if I just manipulate the silver chariot to write a few lines, I can easily do it without eyes."

"Also, you are too obsessed with taking my life, I'm afraid you have forgotten why the two of us appeared here in the first place."

Polnareff laughed so easily.

Iluso was slightly taken aback:
He and Polnareff would meet here, of course, because he wanted to prevent the other from bringing the ice back to the station.

Before Polnareff himself was dragged into the mirror world, the ice cube in his arms fell on the bridge in the real world.

After that, Iluso didn't care about the ice cubes.

"But the ice cubes are indeed still in the real world!"

"And when I accidentally dropped the ice cube, I dropped some 'something else' along the way."

Polnareff spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up straight again:
"Even though I myself see no hope of escape, my mission cannot end with this inevitable death."

"So, when I saw a passerby passing by the bridge at that moment."

"I entrusted him with my 'mission'."

"what?!"

Illuso is a little hard to understand:
Entrust the mission to a passerby?
That passer-by is not related to you, and if you see a car leaking oil, if you don’t run away quickly, will you take the initiative to help you pick up ice cubes and send them to the station?

Why?Can you still pay him a salary?
and many more
Iruso thought suddenly.
When he dragged Polnareff into the mirror space, something seemed to fall out of Polnareff's pocket while struggling.

That thing that fell out with the ice cubes, could it be a wallet?

Iluso immediately thought of the lines carved on the ground by the silver chariot.

He hurried forward a few steps, and stopped carefully until he could barely read the words clearly.

I saw clearly engraved on the bridge:

"Heavy reward:"

"Please send the ice cubes to the train station square ahead as soon as possible."

"Note: The advance payment is placed in the wallet next to it, and the reward will be doubled after the ice cubes are delivered."

(End of this chapter)