Zhang Hao felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and instantly understood the meaning behind that golden light.

That was not just a beam of light, but a deadly trap hidden in the passage.

He scanned the area ahead with sharp eyes.

The cave walls were densely covered with sharp bronze mirrors, like hunters lurking in the darkness, silently waiting for their prey.

Whenever the light from a flashlight accidentally shines on these lenses, they mercilessly reflect a dazzling golden light, casting a mysterious and dangerous hue over the entire world.

The golden light was not scattered randomly, but intertwined in a specific angle and combination, forming an indescribable illusion.

This illusion can instantly disturb a person's mind, plunging them into a state of confusion and bewilderment from which they cannot escape.

Zhang Hao knew all too well that once he fell into this illusion, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, Zhang Hao did not show the slightest fear or hesitation in the face of such a treacherous trap.

Instead, his eyes shone with a firm and confident light.

He understood that the only way to break through this mechanism was to proceed in the dark.

However, moving forward in the dark also means facing those intricate bronze mirrors, where a slight mistake could result in cuts or even death from excessive blood loss.

But all of this seemed to be nonexistent for Zhang Hao.

Because he possesses a unique ability—night vision.

This ability allows him to see everything around him as clearly as in daylight, even at night; no subtle movement can escape his eyes.

Zhang Hao quickly came to his senses; he knew this was not the time to hesitate.

He turned around abruptly and slapped each of the people behind him, who were still immersed in the illusion, hard across their faces.

Although the slap wasn't hard, it was enough to bring them back to their senses.

"Wake up, everyone! This is an illusion created by a trap. We must turn off our flashlights immediately and proceed in the dark!"

Zhang Hao's voice echoed in the corridor, carrying an undeniable firmness.

Fatty, Ding Yudie, and the others were a little stunned by Zhang Hao's slap, but they quickly came to their senses.

They all turned off their flashlights, and the surroundings were plunged into complete darkness.

However, this had no impact on Zhang Hao.

His night vision allowed him to see everything clearly ahead, including the bronze lenses hidden in the darkness.

Zhang Hao took a step.

He carefully avoided the lenses and led the group slowly forward through the passage.

His steps were steady and powerful, each step seemingly deliberate, ensuring he wouldn't encounter any danger.

Under his leadership, everyone gradually found their rhythm.

Although they couldn't see what lay ahead, they could feel Zhang Hao's confidence and determination, which gradually dispelled their fear and unease.

The darkness in the passage seemed to be dispelled by Zhang Hao's night vision ability, and he could clearly see the shape and position of each lens.

He led the group skillfully around the lenses, like a dancer moving through the darkness, light and graceful.

However, despite Zhang Hao's night vision, the passage was still fraught with unknowns and dangers.

Those lenses were not only incredibly sharp, but there were also many of them, so you could easily get scratched if you weren't careful.

Zhang Hao must remain vigilant at all times to ensure his own safety and the safety of everyone else.

As they moved forward, Zhang Hao kept reminding the people behind him with words.

He told them to stay calm and composed.

His voice echoed through the corridor, bringing warmth and comfort to everyone.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, follow me."

As long as we don't move around or touch the lenses, we'll be fine.

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