The circular labyrinth inside the mirror room has been almost destroyed, and the mirrors around the four circles have been chopped into pieces. According to Xu Minglang's initial conception, the reflection of the mirrors around is a natural safe haven, which can disintegrate the clown's surveillance. Fighting on your own, you can also turn the enemy into the main, with many enemies and few.It looks like a joke now.

The clown, like the mannequins encountered in the supermarket before, is not a creation of God at all.

People get tired and bleed, but clowns don't.

It can even be said that the clown has been dealing with them with a joking attitude, and has not tried his best. This feeling seems to put them in a double collapse of body and spirit, but does not step on the last line of defense .

Is this a mockery from the people behind the scenes?

In any case, the instigator who put the two of them in this situation is the headless corpse next to them. The more Xu Minglang looked at it, the more annoying he became. If it wasn't for his physical condition, he would have kicked this rotten thing away. .

In short, the top priority is to find a place to hide.

Just as Xu Minglang picked up the axe, Zhou Xuerong behind him stood up unsteadily, but his arms on both sides were drooping, obviously his arms were out of strength, the two supported each other, and walked towards the depths of the maze.

Because the teacup was paralyzed, it became extremely difficult to walk on the rails. The width of the teacup was about the same width as the passage. Once it didn’t move, it would be blocked on the rails. The two kept turning over the teacups and then onto the rails. The action takes a lot of energy.

The two stopped and walked, taking several times as long as they could have walked in three to five minutes.

Xu Minglang's limbs were heavy, but his thinking was clear. He knew that even if the two of them were put together, they wouldn't be dead enough if this continued, so he had to come up with a surprising way to win...

The two finally arrived at the innermost ring-shaped space of the mirror house. This space is not big, only about [-] square meters.The ground is full of rails for teacups, but because the clown destroyed the line earlier, no teacups came in, so it looks empty, but if there is enough passenger flow, there can be up to ten teacups here at the same time. .

The two sat in the corner with injuries all over their bodies, but neither of them had a tacit understanding and did not ask about the other's injuries. Instead, they began to look around, trying to find out if there was any mechanism that could be used in this small, confined space.

The surroundings, including the ceiling, are all mirrors, and the infinitely extending images of the two people occupy the entire space. If you keep staring at the deepest part of the mirror, you will even have the illusion of "not living in this world".But because of the projection lamp, the overall color is blue, and the white light spots are like stars, but it has a dreamy texture like the night sky.This seems to be the same as the layout outside, but because there are no teacups to park, the surveillance of the clown pattern does not exist.Aside from this point, Xu Minglang struggled to stand up, wanting to check the layout around him.

Zhou Xuerong leaned forward and put her shoulders in front of him, motioning for him to help.Xu Minglang thanked him, stood up with Zhou Xuerong's assistance, and began to walk around slowly.

Compared with the outside, it is more like an exhibition hall. It is more artistic than recreational.Xu Minglang touched the mirrors around him as he walked. Apart from being clean, the mirrors were ordinary glass.Zhou Xuerong didn't know if he was tired and confused or something, but he also imitated touching the glass, with a tired and dull look on his face, and was stopped by Xu Minglang.

"Be careful with your hands."

These words were not out of hypocrisy, it was just that during the process of the two supporting each other just now, Zhou Xuerong's left arm was on Xu Minglang's shoulder, even though his hand was wrapped in gauze, Xu Minglang could still smell the damp bloody smell.

Zhou Xuerong tried to hide his left hand behind his back, but the exhausted arm didn't obey, and instead knocked against the mirror due to convulsions.

"hiss......"

Zhou Xuerong gasped in pain.

"Why are you so stupid?!" Xu Minglang scolded in a low voice, but he felt uncomfortable, especially this humming, which seemed to remind him how the injury in the other party's hand came about.

Obviously, I didn't make a sound along the way just now...

Xu Minglang knew that now was not the time to think about these things, but it might be because of the bleeding, which made it more difficult for him to concentrate.His hands were still groping, but Xu Minglang didn't know what he was looking for, or it was more like a kind of forceful action unwilling to sit still...

After a few minutes, Xu Minglang not only exhausted his physical strength, but also his confidence was greatly reduced.He finally began to realize the reality. Disintegrating the clown's monitoring effect is actually not very important, just like just now, didn't they survive by fighting the clown to the death with their bodies?It's just that the next thing they have to face is not so simple, but how to work together to kill the last clown when both of them are seriously injured.

Xu Minglang speculated about his physical condition. In addition to the traumatic bleeding and concussion, the pain below the sternum was also severe. Whether he could run was another matter, let alone fighting.And he dared to bet that although Zhou Xuerong had no obvious trauma, his condition was not much better than him, and what was even more terrible was that his reaction was slow due to excessive fatigue, and his brain was so numb that he couldn't move.

Xu Minglang was a little panicked. He knew that leaving the mirror room at this time would mean giving up all previous efforts, so he must not leave, because the last clown can use delaying tactics, waiting for them to slowly starve to death without food or drink... ...But another voice told him that as the saying goes, if you stay in the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. It is not good for them to stay here now. It is better to go out and gather with others.

Just as Xu Minglang was about to ask Zhou Xuerong's opinion, footsteps echoed in the maze.

Both of them were taken aback.

Xu Minglang cursed obscenities in his heart, he now knows what "heaven will kill me" is!He held the ax against the dizziness and decided to fight, but Zhou Xuerong kept pressing his body against the door in front of him, as if he had noticed something unusual.

"Brother, this door..." Zhou Xuerong tried to push it with his weak arm, but was pulled away by Xu Minglang.

Xu Minglang slapped the mirror, squeezed hard to the right, and the door opened, behind which was a dark corridor.

Xu Minglang just wanted to say that he and Zhou Xuerong would go in together, but thought that this paradise was so weird, and worried that it was another trap, so he asked Zhou Xuerong to wait first, and he went to explore the way.

For the first time, Zhou Xuerong didn't follow, and didn't even say a word, letting Xu Minglang explore the way by himself.

Xu Minglang didn't think much about it, he only thought it was because Zhou Xuerong was too tired.

He got into the dark hole and walked forward by touching the wall.The uneven texture under the feet is very familiar, and it is probably also a railroad track.Xu Minglang was injured and walked slowly. After about 2 minutes, he saw a light at the other end of the cave, and his numb brain immediately reacted...

This is the channel for the teacup to travel outward!It's an exit!

Now Xu Minglang finally understands the structure of this mirror room. If tourists go out according to the way they entered the maze before, wouldn’t they have to go around again and again, which is equivalent to going back the same way, a waste of time and boring, so the game The designer of the project hid the exit in the very center, and this straight hole is opened up from the layers of rings. As long as the teacup finishes driving the game route, it can be directly driven out from here.

Realizing that there was a way to go, the dopamine in Xu Minglang's pituitary gland gushed out like sparkling champagne, and even the pain and dizziness were reduced a lot for a while.

All he has to do now is to quickly return to the same road and tell Zhou Xuerong all this!

When Xu Minglang thought of this, he quickened his pace and finally stood in front of the mirror door. He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Zhou Xuerong? Are you there?"

No one answered.

Xu Minglang pushed his body against the mirror again, but the door didn't move at all.

He didn't turn his head right away, thinking that the door could only open in one direction, so he knocked on the door again and said, "Zhou Xuerong, it's me, open the door."

After a while, a voice sounded.

The voice was very close to him, as if speaking against a mirror.

"I'm here."

"Why are you blocking the door? Get out of the way."

There was silence inside the door, and just when Xu Minglang was about to lose patience, Zhou Xuerong said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, let's go."

Xu Minglang thought he had auditory hallucinations, and asked again: "What did you say?"

On the opposite side of the mirror, Zhou Xuerong could hear an unbearable sigh, probably because of the severe pain in his arm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Anyway, go out first, gather with other people, and then discuss long-term plans, okay?"

Xu Minglang was at a loss when he heard it, he just felt that the whole sentence was in Chinese, but he could understand every word, now time is running out, Zhou Xuerong is still blocking the door here, isn't this a delay!

He only felt that his ears were starting to hurt, buzzing and swollen, and he replied impatiently: "Stop making trouble, if you want to go, go together, let's find other people together, that's the logic."

On the other side, there was no sound again.

This time Xu Minglang had his hair trimmed, and he patted them hard, but the pain in his chest was unbearable, as if it was about to split from the inside, and he coughed while holding the mirror.

There was actually a hint of a smile in Zhou Xuerong's tone: "Brother, you don't understand."

Xu Minglang was angry and impatient, feeling like he was talking to a duck.

In other words, he couldn't understand Zhou Xuerong from the very beginning. This person was like a mystery. He was able to kill all directions with weapons when everyone didn't know what to do. He seemed to have been prepared for everything.

But when others asked, he kept silent, as if he wanted his life. This attitude would naturally arouse suspicion from others, but even so, he did not abandon Ye Jiawen at the moment of life and death. , He also showed appropriate tolerance, even when he found out that he was betrayed by his companions, he didn't say a bad word, but silently watched the sunrise and shed tears.

What is Zhou Xuerong hiding?

All these words rolled in Xu Minglang's heart, but he had no choice but to say it out. He endured dizziness and cursed: "When is this? Can you put your set away? Let's find a way together. It's better than you!" It is useful to be a hero here! Be obedient and open the door..."

Zhou Xuerong seemed to give up on explaining, and only said: "I will always sit here until I hear you leave."

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