Strange rules: starting with a white-haired beauty

"It's just like in the dream..." Lan Zhirou whispered softly while looking at the hotel decorated entirely in dark pink. The oppressive feeling given to her by the hotel in the real world was even stronger than the one in the precognitive dream.

Except for the different time from the previous arrival, the rest of the scene was almost exactly the same as the previously predicted scene. The front desk employee still did not ask her if she wanted to stay, but directly handed her an electronic room card without saying anything else. .

There were countless people wearing dark pink uniforms or pink masks along the way, but they didn't care at all where Lan Zhirou was going. No one even cast their eyes on her. It didn't take long for Lan Zhirou to follow her memory. The route led to the floor-length mirror inlaid with gold rim.

This time Lan Zhirou was cautious and locked the door before entering the room.

"Lan Zhirou?" A familiar voice came from the mirror. Lan Zhirou looked at the reflection in the mirror. As expected, it turned into Albon's appearance.

"Should I say, long time no see?" Looking at Alban, who looked a little surprised, Lan Zhirou's face showed a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time. In any case, it was too uncomfortable to never see a real living person in this strange world. Repressed, no matter how powerful her mind becomes, it can't change the nature of human beings. "But I suggest you, before we start talking, you'd better lock the door first."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't come to this ghost place... You asked me to come to this place. It seems that you have some important information to exchange. Don't stay here for too long..." Alban turned around After locking the door, he returned to the mirror and shook his head helplessly with a smile.

"Hmm...?" Albon's words made Lan Zhirou feel a little confused. Lan Zhirou still remembered that in her dream, she saw Albon coming to the casino, so in the real world, she asked Albon. But if Albon had no intention of coming to the casino from the beginning, then why did Albon appear here in the dream...

"Well, you don't think it's safe here, do you? The situation here is worse than you imagined. Don't you think the decoration style alone is weird enough? Just staying here gives me goosebumps... ..." Looking at Lan Zhirou's somewhat careless reaction, Alban continued to sigh with a wry smile.

"Is that still the old rule?" Lan Zhirou smiled and handed over a stack of notes. That was all the information she had collected. She had already recorded all the contents on it with platinum, and no longer needed them. She handed over the originals. Of course it doesn't matter if it is handed over directly to Albon.

The paper appeared in front of Albon through the mirror, which really shocked Albon.

"wtf... you always give me all kinds of unexpected tricks. Is this your new talent? Hyperspace talent, so enviable." After Albon calmed down from the shock, he took a bunch of information sighed.

"This is not my talent." Lan Zhirou raised her eyebrows, "Although I don't want to expose my talent, it doesn't hurt to tell you a little bit about this. This mirror... seems to be able to transcend the space itself. , but it can only be used here."

"I see, that sentence not only means that the weirdness of each space is one, but also means that the space itself is connected...?" Albon muttered to himself, and that sentence was exactly what he said. The sentence he saw by chance - No matter how the world spreads and the years pass, there is only one God, and there will only be one.

"What did you say? That sentence?" Lan Zhirou was stunned for a moment. In her dream, Lan Zhirou had never heard Albon say these words, and even similar scenes had never appeared.

Of course, Lan Zhirou, who has not exchanged information with Albon yet, naturally has no idea what Albon is talking about.

Albon also followed Lan Zhirou's example and handed over a stack of information from the mirror world. Perhaps because he had received the news in advance, the thickness of Albon's information was much thicker than in the dream, even thicker than Lan Zhirou's. Zhirou gave a lot more information.

These pages were originally blurry in the dream, but now Lan Zhirou was finally able to see their true appearance.

"Although I only spent one day in Qingzhu Mountain, I collected a lot of information as an employee. There should be some things you don't know yet. After all, those things were obtained from the guest room, definitely not from the hiking trail. You will understand what you can see after seeing it..."

"You are so willing this time, don't you intend to make a fair exchange?" Looking at the information handed over by Albon in her hand, Lan Zhirou said half-jokingly, and glanced at Albon's index finger that had passed through the mirror.

"As long as you can solve this dungeon, you are already giving me the most valuable thing. But I still have to rely on you. How can we talk about a fair deal?" After Albon said this, he was about to agree with him and smiled. There was a sound, but he saw Lan Zhirou's face changed drastically on the other side of the mirror, and then a cold hand passed through the mirror and directly grabbed his arm.

"fous le champ! oses toi!" Albon swore directly. At that moment, he thought he had been tricked by something strange, and made a fake Lan Zhirou to deceive him. Albon, who was about to break free from this arm, discovered that this His arm was so strong that he couldn't break free.

After wrestling for less than a second, Albon was pulled directly into the world in the mirror.

"It's a fait plus idiot! It's a faire des grimaces, salaud!" Albon, who entered the mirror world, thought he was about to die, and then Angrily, he cursed a few words in French.

After he calmed down, he realized that he seemed to be completely fine, and Lan Zhirou beside him was looking at him with a speechless face. At this time, he looked back in the mirror and saw a scene that made him sweat.

He had obviously confirmed that there was no one in the room, but the door that was originally locked with a latch was opened inexplicably at some point. At this time, a man wearing a pink mask was standing in front of the mirror, looking at the mirror, and making some kind of ominous sound from time to time. A faint laugh.

The masked man seemed to be wondering why Albon suddenly disappeared. When he touched the mirror with his hand, Albon's heart was in his throat and he found that the masked man could not pass through the mirror and seemed to be unable to see the mirror. On the other side, he could only stare at the mirror in confusion before he breathed a sigh of relief.