Unusual call

Ji Chuan felt that he was about to suffocate. Although he tried his best to imitate the appearance of stabbing the opponent to pieces with the knife in his hand, but the world in the mirror seemed to be out of his control at all. His hands tightened bit by bit, squeezing away the little air remaining in his trachea.

Operation.The knife fell outside while being dragged in, and he is now unarmed, save for the old curator's cherished black book with the summoning skill.

use?or not?This is really a problem.

Originally, Ji Chuan planned to stay until the end, although he didn't know when the end would be, but based on the principle that the final boss is usually the last to appear, Ji Chuan didn't want to use the skills so early, after all, a dungeon is only for What should I do if I use up an opportunity that is more difficult to control later?

But now there is no time for him to think about what to do. When his head could no longer maintain his basic sanity, the nameless black-sealed book finally appeared in his bloody hand, and Ji Chuan silently activated the summoning skill in his heart.

The black-sealed book was opened by itself, spread out in the middle, and then there was no more movement.

What the hell?Ji Chuan, who was about to be strangled to death, barely opened his eyes to look at the book in his hand, but he didn't see any effect of the skill.

Could it be that he was cheated?Or is it opened in the wrong way?Do you have to stand on the ground and say a few spells to summon unknown creatures?

Before he could figure it out, the strength of the ghost's hand in the mirror increased again, Ji Chuan let out a muffled snort, and the summoning book slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

A faint blue electric arc suddenly flashed across the top of the writing, and then, a dazzling bluish-blue light suddenly burst out from within the book, and the mirror ghost let go of the hand that was strangling Ji Chuan's neck with a scream, and raised his hand to cover his own. eyes, and Ji Chuan, who was freed, resisted the discomfort in his throat, raised his hand to block the light, and ran towards the direction of the summoning book.

I saw a thing that seemed to come out of the book, and gradually unfolded its figure in the blue light. About one or two creatures the size of a minivan were summoned. Ji Chuan couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Looking at the tonnage, what if The summoned magical creatures are extremely dangerous. Not only will the mirror ghost be finished, but you will also have to follow along.

The creature in the light gradually stretched out its body, and the strange shape reminded Ji Chuan of horseshoe crisp ==

"Jie—!" The creature in the light made a strange cry, the part belonging to the horse's hoof seemed to move, and the creature rose a little higher.

Ji Chuan understood this time, the horseshoe-shaped thing seemed to be wings.

The blue light gradually weakened as the creature rose, and the wrapped summoned object finally revealed its appearance.

It was a giant butterfly. It may not be appropriate to say butterfly, or it may be a moth.The grotesque butterfly looked down at the two tiny aliens standing below it with its compound eyes, and let out a cacophony of disdain again.

Looking at the butterfly with blue and black stripes flapping its wings in mid-air, Ji Chuan didn't know what to do for a moment.

And the mirror ghost hid in the only cabinet in the house as early as the moment Ji Chuan summoned the butterfly, which shows that this summoned object is indeed extraordinary.

"That..." Ji Chuan raised his head, trying to communicate with the butterfly flying in mid-air.

However, the butterfly didn't even move when it heard Ji Chuan's voice, it flew to the foot of the bed and landed to wash its face and comb its antennae.

The fluorescent scale powder fell on the bed in a rustle, and the whole room was involuntarily dyed blue.Only now did Ji Chuan have a chance to see clearly the place where he was captured, and found that it was the lounge just now, but all the furnishings were reversed.

Ji Chuan picked up the black-sealed book from the ground, and when he shook the scales on it to take it back, the butterfly finally reacted and turned his head towards him.

"Are you interested in it?" Ji Chuan held the summoning book in front of Butterfly and asked stupidly.

Butterfly's compound eyes moved from the book to Ji Chuan's face, and the tentacles moved across Ji Chuan's cheek.

The fluffy touch was over, and Ji Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, it is not a creature that will cause damage to the player...

It seems that his luck in summoning for the first time was not bad. If something evil comes, he doesn't plan to play this dungeon!

But the butterfly didn't seem to intend to let him go. Seeing that Ji Chuan didn't respond, she raised her front two feet and placed them on Ji Chuan's shoulders.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary butterfly, but the size of this one in front of him is obviously abnormal.Ji Chuan was thrown head-on, and Ji Chuan, who couldn't bear the opponent's weight at all, was pushed to the ground, and after his neck, his head received a strong 'stroking' from the ground.

Ji Xiaochuan's children's shoes fell all over the place, and before he could recover, he saw the butterfly straw-thick mouth straight towards him!

It's over, it must be cold now, it's not that they are friendly to players, it's just that they are not interested in playing...

Ji Chuan closed his eyes and prepared to die, but the expected GG did not happen. The butterfly spit out a small blue butterfly-shaped light ball from its mouth, and the small light ball circled around Ji Chuan's head. , and finally stopped on his shoulder.

Why does this feel a little familiar?Ji Chuan was recalling this familiar scene, and then his chest sank, and he saw the butterfly put its head on his chest and started acting coquettishly.

What the hell is this?

Just as Ji Chuan and Butterfly were staring at each other, and the two different types of creatures were groping for a way to communicate, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the closet where the mirror ghost was hiding and rushed towards the door.

The Mirror Ghost, who thought he would be able to escape, hadn't taken two steps before he felt that a mountain was pressing down on him. The butterfly suddenly appeared behind it at some point, and directly crushed it to the ground!

Ji Chuan gloated and stood up, happily looking at the mirror ghost enjoying the same treatment as him just now.The little butterfly also seemed to feel Ji Chuan's joy, happily dancing around him.

Dazzled by the faint blue fluorescence, Ji Chuan finally remembered why the scene in front of him was so familiar. Isn't this just the faint blue butterflies that the novice turned off for him to use as lighting! !

"So it's you guys!" Seeing his relatives for the second time, Ji Chuan finally felt relieved for a while, "Why did it become so big?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaochuan's children's shoes started to touch the opponent's wings, but was slapped away by the opponent's wings.

Why are you still a tsundere?Looking at the fluttering moth with its head raised high, Ji Chuan felt helpless and sour in his heart.

The mirror ghost was expecting Ji Chuan and the butterfly creature to fight, but when he saw the battle, he gave up completely, lying on the ground limply, as if he had given up struggling.

"Hey." Ji Chuan walked over again and kicked the mirror ghost on the ground, "Can you stop using my appearance? Do you know that I'm very upset? Do you know what the consequences of being unhappy are?"

The butterfly seemed to understand Ji Chuan's words. After Ji Chuan finished speaking, the sharp mouth like a straw pierced the opponent's neck from behind, and the mirror ghost let out an extremely ear-piercing scream!

"Tell me, who are you?" Ji Chuan looked down at the mirror ghost with a ferocious smile.

At first, Ji Chuan thought that the mirror ghost was imagined by himself, but he didn't tell anyone about the things in the mirror, but the little follower also saw it at that time, and since then Ji Chuan has doubts.

A series of things happened immediately afterwards, whether it was those strange NPCs in the backyard, or those zombie doctors and nurses in the corridor before, Ji Chuan had no brains to think about other things at all, and this old staff dormitory, neither What he imagined was not imagined by the little follower, but the mirror ghost still appeared, which showed that the mirror ghost existed in the nursing home.

And in this dungeon that is likely to be entirely made up of fantasy, the mirror ghost can exist here, except that he was originally from this sanatorium, Ji Chuan couldn't think of any other possibility.

The mirror ghost on the ground obviously didn't expect Ji Chuan to ask such a question, and he got to the point as soon as he asked, and sighed resignedly.

"Hey, can you still talk?" Ji Chuan felt that it was very fresh. Except for the old curator of the novice pass, he had never seen any ghost who could speak with emotion.

"Let go of me, I should have recognized that book a long time ago." The Mirror Ghost struggled, and gradually revealed his true colors.

Ji Chuan couldn't help being stunned as he watched his other self lying on the ground gradually turning into an old man with light blond hair.

"Hart?" Ji Chuan called tentatively.

"That's right, I'm Hart." Seeing that the tossing was futile, the old man with light blond hair resigned himself to his fate and continued to lie on the ground.

"You are Hart, so who is that blond doctor outside? The Hart you imagined?" Ji Chuan asked.

"He is my son." Old Hart sighed again as he spoke, and then continued, "It used to be."

"It used to be?" Ji Chuan couldn't understand, "It's not now? Have you severed the father-son relationship?"

"Later he went crazy and didn't know me anymore." Old Hart sighed, with deep sadness in his tone.

"So is little Hart really mentally ill?" Ji Chuan thought, he guessed right, that Hart is indeed a mentally ill, "Then what are you doing here? Why do you have to kill me?"

"Because you are the closest to the truth." Old Hart's voice suddenly became sinister, "I can't let you destroy my son's beautiful fantasy. He dreams of inheriting his grandfather's mantle!"

"What mantle?" Ji Chuan thought for a while, then suddenly understood, "Those medals outside?!"

"Yes, you are really smart, and I have nothing wrong with wanting to get rid of you." Old Hart ignored the sharp beak that penetrated a little more on his neck, and continued to stare at Ji Chuan fiercely, "Without you, his The game could have been played smoothly."

"Are you sure?" With the butterfly bodyguard, Ji Chuan was no longer afraid, "Are you sure that the current situation allows your son to play smoothly?"

Hearing Ji Chuan's words, Old Hart's pale and old face darkened. He looked at Ji Chuan gloomyly, "It seems that you have already guessed something."

"Yes." Ji Chuan suddenly twitched his lips and smiled triumphantly, "I was at the stage of conjecture, but now that I hear you say that, it seems that my thinking is not wrong."

Seeing Ji Chuan's weak appearance, Old Hart ground his teeth until he wanted to bite Ji Chuan into pieces and swallow him right now.

"So now, it's time for us to talk about the conditions." Ji Chuan walked to the bed and sat down, staring at Old Hart's eyes with a stern look without fear, "Tell me how to escape , how about I help my son get rid of the derailed game?"