he came from the mirror

"Two hundred?" Tang Yu couldn't help but took out his sunglasses and put them on the bridge of his nose. He instantly restored the character setting of the superstar of the century, and muttered in his mouth: "Two and a half days of special training is almost enough. How about this?" For the last [-] hours, we watched a movie and sang songs at [-], so as to relax each other's tense mood, what do you think?"

The young man had already developed a certain degree of immunity to his companion's off-line nerves. He turned his head as usual, as if the other party had never spoken to him, and turned around and walked to the window to look at the sky outside: "The time of the wormhole arrive."

The few remaining bolts of lightning that he pinned on Shenshui City are slowly carrying out the last wave of pulse discharge.

As soon as the 4-minute time limit passed, all the wormholes were closed immediately, the thunderbolt dissipated between the sky and the earth, and the dark clouds began to recede slowly in all directions.

The long-lost, noon sun penetrated the clouds and returned the light to the city.

And those ordinary shadow ghosts who were dragged to the entrance of the wormhole by gravity and were turned away by the door, fell to the ground like dumplings, and didn't realize what they had experienced for a long time.

Fang Ziming raised his hand and rubbed his temples, the exhaustion of his mental strength seemed to have eased a lot with the complete disappearance of the wormhole.

Tang Yu walked over, pulled him back from the window, and then slapped him into the sofa: "It's such a happy decision. From now on, until the shadow ghost disappears, you will sit on this sofa for me Stay here, and take a break to recuperate your precarious mental strength. Finally, do you need me to pour you a glass of water?"

"No, thank you." Fang Ziming glanced at him, and said depressedly: "You have used your ability too much, why does it seem that there is no side effect at all."

Tang Yu then showed him his toned biceps: "Probably I am stronger."

Fang Ziming: "..." Please be tactful and despise me, please.

"Hey, you look like you really need a good night's sleep." Tang Yu changed his previous indecent appearance, leaned down and stared at his face for a while: "Stay here, or let me carry you to the bedroom Rest, choose one of the two."

"..." Fang Ziming calmly pushed away the big sunglasses that were close to his face: "Adults don't need to do multiple-choice questions, so I won't choose either, quickly get your face away."

"Tsk, I finally worked hard, and you still don't like it." Tang Yu stood up resentfully: "I'll get rid of the garbage outside, and you go to sleep, don't accept rebuttals, that's it."

"I don't...you really don't feel anything?" Fang Ziming lay sideways on the sofa and closed his eyes tiredly: "Since just now, I have been feeling inexplicably anxious. It seems that something bad is happening to me. Something happened somewhere unknown."

Tang Yu drew out a pair of long and short swords, and tried them out in his hands.

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and after really thinking about it, he said: "The Mirror Realm is your domain, if you feel bad, it is very likely that the Mirror Realm is affecting you."

The man's gaze stayed on the door at the end of the entrance for a moment: "Maybe, the world wants to send you some kind of warning?"

"That being said, I really can't figure out where the problem is." Fang Ziming simply put his index finger between his eyebrows: "Forget it, I will open the Tongtian Eye again and try to search as wide as possible. "

Seeing that he still insisted on using superpowers, Tang Yu turned his eyes and planned to persuade him in a different way: "Do you know what it feels like to be mentally exhausted?"

Fang Ziming didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

Tang Yu's face was full of seriousness, like an 80-year-old Chinese doctor who was heartbroken by a disobedient patient: "It's like a kidney overdraft. It makes you feel like your body is being hollowed out, your back hurts, your spirits are weak, and you are impotent. Premature ejaculation, my husband is weak!"

Fang Ziming: "...Huh?" What the hell is Fu Gang's depression? ? ?

He stared blankly at Tang Yu, and subconsciously answered a familiar advertisement: "Then...try, try Huiyuan Shenbao tablets...?"

Tang Yu didn't expect that he could pick up the bait, and the old Chinese doctor's style immediately failed: "...Pfft!"

Fang Ziming: "..."

"Cough. Well, I just want to say that the meaning of mental overdraft to superpowers is the same as that of kidney overdraft to all men. The two are similar in purpose, and you can understand them as interoperable concepts." Tang Yu shot Patting him on the shoulder, his eyes were a little complicated: "However, I didn't expect you to know so much about kidney overdraft, could it be..."

As he spoke, he cleared his throat to make himself seem upright and innocent: "Oh, I really didn't expect you to have such a hidden disease at such a young age... But don't worry, I have a strict mouth, After going out, I definitely won’t gossip everywhere…”

Fang Ziming: "..."

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he was still a little bit unsatisfied, and added: "After the 'Tide' is over, let's buy some health care products to supplement it. I think that Shenbao tablet is very good."

Fang Ziming: "..."

The young man's face was almost green.

He stood up abruptly, and wrestled with this bastard without saying a word: "Tang Yu, I'm fucking your uncle! I don't have that kind of hidden disease!"

"Oh, I believe it, I really believe you don't." Tang Yu nimbly dodged the kick that kicked his son and grandson. He covered his face and suppressed a smile, and finally couldn't hold back a few syllables: "Puff puff……"

"Are you still laughing? You fucking dare to laugh!" Fang Ziming took the opportunity to jump on his back, strangled the man's neck, and shook him vigorously forward, backward, left, and right: "If I don't beat you into a kidney overdrawn today, I will Mom's surname is not Fang!"

Tang Yu stood still and let him do what he did: "Puff ha ha ha...cough cough cough...don't you want to open the eyes of the sky, why are you beating your teammates...hahahaha Kidney Treasure...hahahahahahaha!"

Fang Ziming seemed to want to wring his head off his neck, and said while shaking, "Damn it, stop laughing, what a fart you are laughing. If you laugh any more, I'm going to stab your kidney."

Tang Yu shrugged his shoulders, and finally reminded him: "The eye of the sky, the eye of the sky!"

Fang Ziming didn't let go, and kept his posture of riding on Tang Yu's back, opening his eyes to the sky.

In just a few seconds, Tang Yu felt the strength on his neck getting lighter and lighter. Just as he was curious, Fang Ziming suddenly choked him with a throat lock.

Tang Yu: "Pfft?!"

Fang Ziming grabbed his neck suddenly: "Sure enough, I just said that something is not right."

"Huh?" Tang Yu rolled his Adam's apple, and immediately felt the warmth of the other's palm: "Speak up if you have something to say, your posture can easily make me rebellious, do you know that?"

"Don't worry about that, the number of mutants is decreasing." Fang Ziming slapped him on the back of the head, warning him not to shake his head, and said, "There is definitely something wrong with your room."

Tang Yu was stunned: "What's wrong with my room?"

From the perspective of God, all the corners of Room [-] are vividly visualized in Fang Ziming's mind.

He saw the shadow ghosts who were originally going to [-] turn a corner and began to enter room [-] continuously. After these guys entered, they did not come out again. Fang Ziming had a panoramic view of all the mutants in the room. After that, I discovered the weirdness in it.

With so many shadow ghosts, they can only enter and cannot exit. The number of mutant species in room [-] has not increased significantly.

He briefly told Tang Yu about the situation in [-]: "Do you still remember how you came into the mirror world that day?"

Tang Yu recalled: "Oh, the medium seems to be the full-length mirror in the bedroom. It didn't let me in at the time, so I broke it in a fit of anger."

"..." Fang Ziming pretended not to hear: "You stabbed through the barrier between the two worlds at that time, and you forced your way in through violent means. I don't know if it would be the same for other people. Do it, but it will not be as easy as you were at the time, most likely... it should also have something to do with the influence of the Penny Stone."

"I understand the truth." Tang Yu said: "So, what you want to express is the same as what I think in my mind?"

The two looked at each other in an extremely awkward posture. Tang Yu said first, "Before we give the answer, can we give in to each other and find a chair to sit down before continuing to discuss serious matters?"

Fang Ziming rode on his back, and said indifferently: "When you say this, can you start with yourself first, and loosen the hand that is twisting my hamstring?"

A large area of ​​shadow ghosts outside is still doing things, and the two men in [-] are still fighting each other over the issue of "position".

If the world in the mirror had independent thinking, I'm afraid that these two guys would have been scolded bloody by now.

Tang Yu: "I'll count one, two, three, let's let go together."

Fang Ziming: "Yes."

Tang Yu: "One."

Fang Ziming said familiarly: "Three."

After speaking, he let go of his hand and jumped off the man's back, but he didn't find a stool to sit down. After all, the matter of [-] seemed quite tricky, and it was not suitable for sitting down and talking slowly.

——Although the two of them had just put aside their difficult affairs and had a messy fight.

"Come to a pair of answers?" Tang Yu turned his neck with one hand on the back of his neck. Fang Ziming was very close to him, and he could hear the soft clicking sound when the bones were squeezed.

Fang Ziming nodded and gestured with him.

Fang Ziming: "[-] has space cracks."

Tang Yu: "My mirror was broken again."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Tang Yu: "..."

The man cleared his throat: "What kind of expression is that on your face? Is it not appropriate for me to describe it? Can you stop looking at the scum in your eyes?"

Fang Ziming said silently: "Stinky rascal."

Tang Yu grinned at him, "Thank you for the compliment."

The author has something to say: There are two blisters on the tongue, one on the left and one on the right. When eating, chewing on either side makes life worse than death, a dilemma _(:з"∠)_

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Explain:

After Xiao Tang broke the mirror and came in, the next morning the world rules refreshed all the damaged public facilities on time, so the mirror in bedroom [-] is now intact =-=

Also, the space crack has no shape, so Xiao Ming can't see it directly with his eyes open.

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Fang Ziming: "I imagined that the safe house in the mirror world would be breached by shadow ghosts, but I never expected that the way of breaching would be so bizarre and tortuous."

Tang Yu (speaking sincerely): "Believe me, I will continue to 'forget' to lock the door in the future."

Tang Yu: The eyes gradually become abnormal.jpg

Ghosts: [Ah, there seems to be a sour smell of love in the air! FFFFFF! 】

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