The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 145 The Self in the Mirror (9)

Just when everyone shouted boldly in front.

Hei Mao at the end of the team was lost in thought, this Zhang Yuelu seemed to be wrong, but he really couldn't tell what was wrong.

The pink-haired girl hugged Yan Che's arm, her Mengmeng eyes widened: "Isn't Zhang Yuelu very powerful? Does he really need our help?"

Yan Che smiled softly: "Maybe it's necessary for the plot."

At this time, everyone outside the cave was full of enthusiasm, fully armed and waiting for the next attack from the Elf King.

Lu Yue in the cave was a little lost.

Here, it doesn't seem to be the case, does it?
When did the road become so long?

Lu Yue supported the wall, and there was boundless darkness in front of her. She clearly remembered that when she came out of the cave, there was still a faint light in the cave, but now she couldn't see anything.

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her eyeballs rolled around. Could it be that there is something wrong with this cave?
Then... just go for a walk.

I just don't know if it's her illusion, or the reason why the cave becomes more humid as she goes in. When she covered the cave wall with her hand, she felt that the wall became more and more slippery, a bit like glass.

Lu Yue didn't know the reason, but there was a trace of doubt buried in his heart.

For some reason, from the moment he came to this world, Lu Yue felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It was as if someone had been spying on her all the time, and that weird feeling was simply a lingering annoyance.

"System, system?"

Compared to the feeling of being voyeurized, Lu Yue found to her embarrassment that when she was most afraid of being helpless, the only person she could turn to for help was actually the system.

The existence that has been dissed by her all the time.

In the past, Lu Yue could summon the system by stretching out her hand casually, but this time, after using it for a long time, she didn't see a glimmer of light appearing in her palm.

Lu Yue paused, staring fixedly at the direction of her hand.

Where there is no light, no matter how your eyes adapt, you still can't see your fingers.

A trace of panic had surfaced in Lu Yue's heart, and a thought had already appeared in his mind.

She is going out!

Be sure to get out!

Even if there will still be a big knife that splits her in half outside.

After all, no matter how painful the appearance is, the danger that can be seen will be more at ease.

Lu Yue grabbed the hem of her skirt and ran in the direction she came from without looking back.

However, she ran for a long distance, but she never saw the bright light again.

It was at this time that Lu Yue suddenly realized that this might not be just an ordinary mission world, maybe this is the so-called "real"?

Lu Yue's eyes were dim, even though she was running out of breath and was about to fall down at any moment, she still didn't stop walking forward.

Run, only if you keep running can you feel less panicked.

When Lu Yue was running, she didn't dare to look back at all, and because she ran too fast, she stepped on something, lost her center of gravity, and fell straight ahead.

She closed her eyes, and fell over as if she was dead.

Then, the sound of glass shattering clearly rang in her ears, and her mind was even more buzzing. She stretched out her hand and pressed it in front of her, and sharp shards slashed across her palm, bringing a clear smell of blood.

What the hell!

When Lu Yue saw the light in front of her eyes again, her eyes lit up, but the next second, she almost went crazy with pain...

(End of this chapter)