At the end of the broadcast, the screams of women suddenly sounded.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Help!" A sharp female voice cut through the calm.

"Qian Li!"

Qian Li was the girl whose skin on the back of her hand had been cut off by a sharp mirror just now. A hand was sticking out from the mirror beside her, grabbing her bleeding right hand.

The hand protruding from the mirror was smooth and complete, exactly the same as Qian Li's right hand before she was injured.

"Zhang Fangqing! Help me! Help me!!!" Qian Li struggled in panic, crying the name of another girl in front of her.

But before Zhang Fangqing went up to save her, countless hands suddenly stretched out from the mirror. They covered Qian Li's mouth, covered her eyes, entangled her hands and feet, and dragged her whole body into the mirror. inside.

The cries for help stopped immediately, and the air was silent and heavy.

A cloud of blood mist slowly covered the mirror surface, and soon dyed the whole mirror blood red. Blood seeped out from the mirror surface, gradually accumulating a puddle of blood on the ground.

[Player Qian Li dies]

The system's prompt sounded in everyone's minds.

Zhang Fangqing covered her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes, she tried her best to calm down by thinking that this was a game.

The blood mist in the mirror faded away, revealing the figure reflected in it.

Countless figures of Qian Li were reflected in the mirror, looking at everyone expressionlessly.

Jiang Heng hurried through the crowd and stood in front of the mirror.

Gu Jinyan and Gu followed closely behind him, keeping close to each other, secretly fighting each other.

Chao Chengyi also followed helplessly.

Jiang Heng first comforted Zhang Fangqing with a few words to calm her down.

"How did Qian Li get dragged in?" Jiang Heng's tone was soft, to minimize the pressure on Zhang Fangqing.

Zhang Fangqing calmed down quickly, and answered Jiang Heng with red eyes: "It's the mirror, her reflection in the mirror pulled her into it, they are all alive!"

Jiang Heng looked at the mirror. Due to the special structure of the maze, the mirrors reflected each other, thus producing countless mirror images.

Countless figures in the mirror looked at the people outside the mirror motionlessly, as if they were waiting for a good time to hunt.

Qian Li's mirror images stood at the forefront, closest to the mirror.

Jiang Heng thought for a moment, and speculated: "The broadcast reminded that the mirror likes blood, so it chose the injured Qian Li first."

"But why is there Qian Li's reflection in the mirror? Obviously she is no longer outside the mirror, and the mirror has no object to reflect." Jiang Heng frowned in confusion.

Gu Jinyan thought for a while, then said: "Maybe they are not just reflections."

Gu was not to be outdone: "The broadcast said that we should choose our real self among these mirror images, although Qian Li..." He paused, and then continued, "Qian Li didn't choose her real self, so her mirror image didn't choose her true self." disappear."

The other players couldn't help but ask, "Are you asking us to help her choose?"

"What is the real self?"

"Aren't we who we really are?"

Players talked to each other, and finally discussed directly, it seems that this can relieve a little heavy heart.

Jiang Heng squatted down and dabbed some blood on the ground with his fingertips.

"Doctor Jiang? What are you doing?" Chao Chengyi asked curiously.

Jiang Heng smiled shyly: "Try to see if they really like blood."

With that said, Jiang Heng stood up and pressed his fingertips on the mirror.

The Qian Lis in the mirror suddenly went into a riot. They swarmed up, scrambling to rush towards Jiang Heng, their eyes fixed on Jiang Heng's blood-stained fingertips, with a red light of hunger.

When Jiang Heng got the answer, he moved his fingertips away from the mirror, and then shook the blood away from his fingertips.

Qian Li and the others lost their target, bumped into the hard and firm mirror one after another, and fell into a ball in a mess.

Jiang Heng withdrew his hand, stroked his round and white fingertips, and innocently looked at the "arhat" in the mirror: "It turns out that I really like blood."

The players were dumbfounded. From Jiang Heng's gestures, he could feel the calmness of the boss, and it seemed as if a needle had been placed in his heart.

"They don't come out, is it because there are no living people stained with blood?" Jiang Heng pursed his lips, looked down at the pool of blood on the ground, and concentrated on thinking.

Gu Jinyan bent her knuckles, tapped the mirror, and found that the mirror images in the mirror did not respond: "Everyone's blood can only attract their own mirror images. If they are not injured, it seems that they will not be targeted by them."

While a few people were talking, Gu walked around the neighborhood, researched a few forks, and returned to Jiang Heng again: "There is no path in the maze, and they are all dead ends. It seems that only by choosing the so-called 'true self' can you find your true self." There is a way to get out."

Jiang Heng poked at the cold and smooth mirror, lowered his eyes to watch Qian Li and the others slowly get up, and stood up again.

"I can only draw them out." Jiang Heng said, took out the silver knife from the system space, and looked around, "Let's all make a small cut."

No one objected.

The silver knife was passed around in everyone's hands, and everyone carefully slit themselves.

As the number of wounds increased, the surrounding mirrors all buzzed and trembled, and countless figures tried to stretch out their hands from the mirrors to grab people.

Holding the silver knife back in his hand, Jiang Heng slightly cut a shallow cut on the back of his hand, and then stained Qian Li's blood on his fingertips.

All the mirrored people went crazy, they stretched out their hands to catch people, but Jiang Heng and the others stood in a group, far away from the mirrors on both sides, and they couldn't reach them with their hands.

So they squeezed their heads and wanted to get out of the mirror.

Jiang Heng despised them for being too slow, and stepped forward to lift up the people by their collars, throwing them aside like dumplings, and quickly piled up into a small mountain of people.

The others were stunned for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to help serve dumplings, and clusters of people quickly filled the surrounding area.

The mirror image was caught off guard, and they all fell dizzy. They wanted to stand up, but found themselves being pressed tightly by the person stacked on their backs. For a while, there were thumping sounds, but none of the mirror images managed to jump up.

The players were amazed and applauded.

Before the mirror image could react, Jiang Heng picked up one of his own mirror images and tried to draw a silver knife on its arm.

The sharp blade cut through the skin of the mirror image person, and the shallow blood was just about to ooze from the wound, but the wound healed quickly without leaving any trace.

"Tear—" Jiang Heng took a deep breath, lowered his head, and found that the incision just made on the arm of the mirror image had moved to his arm intact.

The fresh blood aroused the excitement of the mirror image in Jiang Heng's hand, and he struggled crazily again. Jiang Heng couldn't do anything with it, so he could only hold down its head to make it less restless.

"Doctor Jiang! Are you okay?" Gu ran over worriedly, and immediately saw the new cut on Jiang Heng's arm.

Jiang Heng smiled at him reassuringly: "It's okay, just now I was trying to see if I could hurt the mirror image. The cut I made on it will be transferred to myself."

Gu Jinyan, who was walking, heard this, and picked out his own mirror image not far away, and walked over with it.

"Try to see if you can hurt someone else's mirror image." Gu Jinyan lifted the dizzy mirror image to Jiang Heng.

This scene is actually kind of weird and funny, the bosses are holding the bosses themselves, and they are generally discussing how to do things to the other self.

However, none of the onlookers dared to laugh. They all obediently obeyed Chao Chengyi's command and guarded the hills of other mirror images. When they saw someone who was about to get up, they immediately rushed to push it back down again.

Jiang Heng tried to cut the arm of Gu Jinyan's mirror image, and the same thing happened again, the wound was directly transferred to Gu Jinyan's body, while the mirror image was unscathed.

Gu frowned: "If that's the case, we can't hurt them at all."

Jiang Heng bit his lower lip lightly with the tip of his teeth, and fell into deep thought again.

After a while, he said slowly: "Do you feel that this situation is as if we are the mirror images, and they are the main body?"

Gu Jinyan and Gu Ruoyou thought about it.

Jiang Heng continued: "The wounds we cut ourselves just now did not transfer to them. But the wounds on them will transfer to us."

Gu Jinyan said: "It feels like we are like their dolls."

Jiang Heng thought for a while, then gave the mirrored person in his hand to Gu who was next to him, stood in front of the mirror again, and lightly touched the mirror surface with his fingertips.

This time, what the fingertips touched was no longer a hard and smooth glass mirror, and Jiang Heng's fingertips sank slightly into the mirror.

"Sure enough." Jiang Heng smiled with deep dimples, and seemed to have got a satisfactory answer.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jinyan and Gu asked in unison.

Jiang Heng smiled and said, "We can now enter the mirror."

"Into the mirror?" The player next to him heard Jiang Heng's words and turned his head curiously.

Jiang Heng smiled softly at him, until his face was flushed with laughter: "Since the people in the mirror image can run out of the mirror without any scruples, it means that they must be able to go back."

"The mirror was not empty just now, so the mirror surface that Yan Hua and I touched was very solid. But now the mirror is empty, and the mirror surface has become a passage door." Jiang Heng demonstrated again according to the action just now.

Jiang Heng smiled slyly: "Maybe we can try what it feels like to be a mirror man with an iron wall."

Everyone walked into the mirror one after another.

Unexpectedly, there is no danger in the mirror as imagined.

The entire space is shrouded in darkness and emptiness, only the world outside the mirror is as bright as day, and the dazzling lights are full of temptation.

The original mirror men outside were waking up one after another, standing up one by one, looking around where their coveted prey was.

Their inspecting eyes finally fixed on the gate of their former home, locked on the mirror.

I saw that their old home had been taken over by doves and magpies, and their former prey had turned into robbers who occupied houses.

The robbers were looking at them with smiles, and the provocation in their eyes was self-evident.

Come on, fight, who is afraid of whom?

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