When the mirror ends

Peng Zefeng pushed open the third room.

Peng Zefeng had no room to dodge the bloody smell coming towards his face, he was forced to accept the smell, and his eyes were full of red and dark colors.The dark color is red oxidized, coagulated blood clots.

The first thought was, what the hell is this.

The second thought is when did he do it.

The third thought that popped up was that he did have the potential to develop a sociopathic personality.

But if you take a closer look, you can tell that he didn't do it, because this is an ancient battlefield.Corpses were strewn all over the field, broken spears were inserted obliquely, some were on the corpses, some were in the mud, and some fell directly on the ground.There are still some carnivorous birds hovering in the sky, and some have already begun to tear the wounds on the corpses and swallow them.

The battlefield is very vast, much like the plain at the beginning, minus the bloody words.

Endless death.

No one, not even fear and sadness.

There is too much food, and the meat eater is peaceful, eating slowly.

A scene that should have been tragic or cruel actually showed a sense of peace.

Have I ever seen a story like this?

When Peng Zefeng walked into the battlefield, he stumbled when he was tripped by a hand that was suddenly stretched out.

Hmm... still in touch?The energy in this room is too strong. If this trend continues, there will still be many places where my cognition will be subverted.

At present, Peng Zefeng has a rough guess.The room on his right is not arranged according to the way he is used to storing memories, but is like a puzzle game, following certain clues a little bit deeper to uncover the mystery.

Last time I used 20 rooms to solve a deep doubt, how many rooms will be waiting this time about my past?

Organize your thoughts.

First, I know a completely different self, which is a person I don't know now.He doesn't look like a normal kid, and his personality is closed, but he is basically normal except that he is not easy to understand, because he can communicate.He has the uncanny ability to be in the same space as his future self and solve some problems.

In the next room, he was briefly and rudely informed of the reasons for his current appearance and why he did not have a past.

Then came here.

So here should be the cause of the child.Why does a man who has not experienced anything have such strength and a personality that is indifferent to the extreme.

There is no depression, no despair, no sadness in him, because these seem to be covered up by forbearing and almost imperceptible hopes.

He has his purpose and that's why he's here.

I don't know how long I walked among the corpses, my sense of smell is numb, and the surrounding environment still hasn't changed much.Where is the answer, the answer to this room?

endless.Peng Zefeng closed his eyes, looking at the bloody thing for too long, his field of vision was all red, and he almost couldn't distinguish other colors.He squeezed the space between his eyebrows with his left hand, but didn't move on.

It is not accurate to say the front, because no matter which direction you look, it seems to be the same, full of mutilated corpses.

It's been a long time since I've been so uncertain, and I can't think of a reason for frowning.

I don't know what kind of perspective the group of people outside are looking at. It stands to reason that it should be from his perspective?But maybe it's God's perspective?When the time comes, ask them for a screen recording.

Suddenly, Peng Zefeng felt a coolness on his exposed skin: it was snowing.

There was no wind and the snow drifted slowly.Not too small, they rushed into the field of vision and spread across the entire plain.

Opening his eyes, Peng Zefeng stretched out his hand, and snow piled up on it.There is white in the blood-red world, and the white is covering the red little by little. It won't take long for this place to become snow-white.

After brushing off the snowflakes on the windbreaker, Peng Zefeng continued to walk forward.

This snow has an incredible calming power.

So quiet that I could hear my own breathing.

……

Peng Zefeng moved forward with difficulty, one foot deep and the other shallow. He observed the terrain and tried not to step on the covered corpses.But after a while, I'm afraid the whole plain will become quite flat, making it impossible to distinguish.

It's just that the silent world suddenly became very noisy, and those carnivorous birds fluttered their wings, their voices were chaotic, and they seemed to be very anxious.Gathering in the air, they seemed to be unable to find their way, and collided with each other. Some of the weaker ones were knocked off directly, struggling on the snow, and got a lot of snow.

Something terrible is about to appear.

It took a long time after making a judgment before Peng Zefeng vaguely heard the sound of the horn.

The war is about to start again.

The sound of the horn was louder and louder than the last, and the ground shook, and roars came from all directions, completely breaking the illusion created by the heavy snow.

But for a person living in a peaceful age, no matter how shocking and curious he is, he should understand what he needs to consider.Now, what needs to be considered is finding a safe place to stay without making any noise.Because all the things in this room are materialized, which means that the war will affect him.

Peng Zefeng knew this very well, but he had nowhere to hide.He can only rely on this place as a part of his inner world, use the ability used on the stairs or wait for the passive ability like on the plain to appear automatically.

But now he doesn't need to fight, as long as... up.With a thought, he appeared in mid-air.

He thought he could stay in the air and watch the battle, but he didn't expect to see a person who was five points similar to himself now and three points similar to himself in reality.

And in such a chaotic fight, it was impossible to see a person's face clearly, but the boy was an exception.

He stands still, and all eyes will focus on him.

From the moment he appeared in sight, Peng Zefeng's field of vision gradually narrowed, and then focused on him.

The boy still looked very small in the battle armor. It would be better to say that the battle armor made his face look more immature, and he looked like he was only in his early ten years old.His figure was not comparable to that of an adult under the armor, but his expression was firmer and more indifferent than any battle-tested veteran.

His aura is enough to crush everything, and he is a god on the battlefield.

Riding on a horse, he was sitting in front of the army formation, commanding the monsters to sprint first.

These monsters were the same as those Peng Zefeng encountered on the plain before.

Maybe my ability comes from the boy on the battlefield?What kind of relationship does he have with me, what is his relationship with me when I was a child, and what is his identity now?Peng Zefeng stared at the boy closely.

This age should have been protected.But he fought on a battlefield full of violence and blood, and existed as the backbone of all the soldiers.What has happened to require him to do this?

Because of the non-human creatures fighting, the battle was even more intense than Peng Zefeng imagined.

Dozens of times the strength of a human collided together, the sound of sharp claws tearing the air and crackling, the direct confrontation between flesh and blood, the splashing of blood, and the tragic dissipation immediately after death.Different scenes are intertwined and staged at the same time.

The thick and flat snow has been trampled into disrepute, there are gullies, overlapping footprints, the snow that was dyed red but turned back to white after the main body died...

There is no way to intervene, only to watch.

Those who watched the video were also pulled out of their exhaustion by the intense fighting. They breathed hard, and the pressure from the screen made them feel as if they were also in this cruel hell.

Their mental strength is not as strong as that of Peng Zefeng, and they have been exhausted from watching movies for several days.Especially when Peng Zefeng was walking among the piles of corpses, many of them couldn't withstand the pressure and covered their mouths with their hands and ran out to spit out the filth in the toilet.Can move forward peacefully in such an environment, is that guy still human?

After walking for about one day and one night in the blood-red world, and walking in the snow for another two days and one night, now the war started again... and that person didn't seem to be tired at all, he was still looking at these strange things seriously. A video that knows what's hidden!And still have the energy to pay attention to the characters in it, and then communicate?

Before this, they had never thought that someone's inner world would have such great energy and coercion, so great that they felt that doing so was blasphemy, and spying on such behavior was like hitting a stone with a pebble.

Stephen had a headache, his little apprentice actually hid such a big secret?With such a powerful spirit, it is no wonder that his teacher did not try to use hypnosis or any other methods, but waited for him to speak.Because, in the face of such spiritual power, any psychological method used will only sink into the sea.

To make a metaphor, that situation is like a turtle trying to guide the flow of the entire sea or holding a leaf to cover the entire mountain. It is impossible to do so.

If mental power can kill people, Peng Zefeng can destroy the whole world.

He glanced at the few guys who led the experiment, and they were still persisting, staring at the screen even though their faces were bad.

In a sense, the energy erupted by human selfish desires is really admirable.

Obviously most of them are repeated pictures, but:

From the beginning to the present, Higashino Sakurako has never left the laboratory.

Holes has written several pages full.

Harry seemed less persistent, but he also only left twice.

……

Among them, Gonza's performance was somewhat beyond Stephen's expectations.Because in addition to paying attention to the content of the video, he also pays attention to Peng Zefeng's heart rate and other physical data all the time, so the character of the Virgin is not fake.

However, Stephen will definitely not think that he is a good person because of this, and he has a part in making Peng Zefeng an experiment subject.When a person can allow certain aspects to overshadow his goodness, he can no longer be considered innocent and good.

At this moment, a breathless moment came. The teenagers on the battlefield looked at the screen, and their eyes seemed to fall on them.