Hua Feinian stepped cautiously and walked through the only entrance into an area surrounded by life-size mirrors.

During this period, she couldn't help but turn around and look back several times: "It's strange... suddenly I can't hear the response from Brother Mo and the others. Is it blocked by something?"

"This game really doesn't leave any way for people to survive..."

Confined space, chaotic direction, unknown path forward... In such an environment, being with teammates and being alone can be said to be two completely different experiences.

"Fortunately, I'm not claustrophobic and I'm pretty brave."

Hua Feinian whispered to herself.

Without stopping, she walked to the center of the clearing.

Suddenly, there was a soft "bang" sound behind her, which instantly attracted her attention.

Hua Feinian suddenly turned around, but she didn't see the familiar darkness... but saw herself with her body turned inward, her neck half-turned, and her expression surprised.

The way back is gone...it's okay, I never thought about going back the way I came, so just keep moving forward.

However, there are mirrors on all sides here, how should we find a breakthrough? Break the mirror?

However, without knowing the "rules", it may be dangerous to attack props rashly...

These thoughts flashed through Hua Feinian's mind, and then she clenched her fists and quickly made up her mind.

Since she didn't know where the exit was, she simply walked forward.

As she moved around, in the surrounding mirrors, the figures of twenty or so girls moved at different angles and in different directions, giving people an inexplicable dazzling, strange and weird feeling.

Hua Feinian tried her best to suppress all the distracting thoughts in her heart, and faced the solemn gaze of her mirror image so close at hand, she slowly raised her hand and touched the smooth mirror surface.

Suddenly, the entire mirror seemed to turn into a pool of water, with circles of circular ripples centered on her finger and spreading out in all directions.

Hua Feinian was startled, and just as she was about to withdraw her hand and retreat, she felt that the entire space seemed to be turbulent, and all the mirror images reflected in it were also "shaking".

Hua Feinian only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and the next second, everything returned to normal.

Her pupils shrank, and her steps retreated uncontrollably to the center position.

She looked around slowly, looking at "herself" in each mirror, and saw obvious fear and panic in "their" eyes.

The superposition of multiple emotions made her heart beat like a drum, hitting her ears heavily.

"...Am I still staying where I am? Or...have I moved to another place with the same layout?"

Hua Feinian thought blankly.

……

"Sure enough, just as Chiyu speculated, there is a 'teleportation device' at the entrance that will teleport tourists to different places."

Seeing the nameless god who stepped into the door almost at the same time as him suddenly disappearing in front of his eyes, Brother Lonely, who had expected it, did not panic at all, but only felt a little troublesome.

"I don't know where the exit is, and I can't determine my location. Preliminarily, there are no special signs around these mirrors... There is no room for reasoning."

"The way to clear this game is not just luck. Will non-Chiefs be discriminated against even if they play the game?"

Brother Lonely murmured in a rather dissatisfied tone, turned around and walked back along the way he came, only to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through the thick darkness.

"The way back is blocked... as expected."

He randomly chose a direction and walked half a meter in front of the mirror.

In a strange environment, he made the same decision as Hua Feinian - not to destroy the mirror, but first try to see if he could leave here by touching it.

He reached out his hand towards the mirror, and to his surprise and a bit of contemplation, he found that his fingers went through without any hindrance.

After a pause, Brother Loneliness no longer hesitated and stepped into the mirror.

After coming out, he moved his eyes and sighed without surprise: "The layout is exactly the same...and it is probably moved by teleportation. Even the method of choosing a direction and walking all the way to the end won't work."

"Forget it, I can only rely on luck. I hope the character I have accumulated can come into play at the critical moment."

As he spoke, he once again randomly selected a position and repeated the previous series of actions.

……

After passing through the mirror for an unknown number of times, the Nameless God finally realized that continuing like this was not an option.

The high degree of mental tension caused the physical strength value, which should not have been consumed too much, to drop faster and faster. When it dropped below 300, Wuming Shen took a deep breath and prepared to take a short rest before moving on.

At the same time, he was also thinking about ways to break the situation.

"I've walked for so long without encountering any clues, and the appearance of each mirror is exactly the same, so it's not worth analyzing..."

"If you continue to rely on luck like this, let alone two hours, you may not be able to find the 'exit' in two days."

Thinking of this, the Nameless God walked to the mirror directly in front of him.

In his hand, he held a long sword taken out of the item inventory.

[Special item: Meteor Fire Cloud Sword. 】

[Item attribute: weapon. 】

[Attack power: medium. 】

[Level Rating: Perfect. 】

[Conditions for use: Fighting talent E. 】

[Special effect: Each attack has a 50% chance of causing additional burning damage. 】

[Note: This sword is the work of a famous craftsman. As the most famous forger of Baijian Villa, he has created countless indestructible weapons in his lifetime, and has gained the respect and admiration of most people in the world. However, he himself has always believed that he has done nothing in this life and can only forge "ordinary iron" that is rare in the world, but cannot forge a unique "magic sword". 】

[Therefore, on the last day when the sword was forged, he jumped into the flames of the sword-making furnace with regret and longing without hesitation. 】

"Since conventional methods don't work, we can only try something a little more extreme."

The nameless god clenched the hilt of his sword and swung his sword towards the mirror!

The expected sound of breaking glass did not sound. Instead, when the sword blade touched the mirror, the nameless god suddenly felt an irresistible suction force!

Unprepared for this, he was sucked into the mirror without any resistance.

I don’t know how much time passed.

"...Hey, hey! Wake up!"

A clear and sweet female voice surrounded his ears.

The Nameless God frowned slightly and barely regained his own consciousness.

He opened his eyes and looked up following the sound in a daze.

A face that was too perfect to look like a real person suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

The nameless god was stunned for a moment: "...Chiyu?"

Chi Yu said "hmm", put his right hand on his shoulder, and helped him up: "Why did you faint here? Did you encounter any danger?"

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