I'm A BUG In A Thriller Game

Land reclamation No.40 Five days·mirror forest

The underground labyrinth in the description of the rescue mission is the open space with no end in sight and the surrounding area.

Everyone knew about the underground labyrinth, but no one guessed that the labyrinth was composed of huge smooth mirrors about ten meters high.

Feng Huai and Yu Ci stood in front of the huge mirror, the maze in front of them was more terrifying than the unknown.

They will see all kinds of things in the reflection of the mirror, but it is difficult to judge which ones are close at hand and which ones are several mirrors away.

Feng Huai took a deep breath, and when he turned to Yu Ci, he was also looking at Yu Ci's attitude.

"The difficulty of the four-star mission, are you ready?" Yu Ci asked Feng Huai in a low voice.

Feng Huai paused, and asked, "What's so important about this star rating?"

Yu Ci explained Tan Lin's set of explanations to Feng Huai, and Feng Huai let out a "chi" when he heard the words. In his eyes, this statement seemed to be specially used to scare some new players.

Just like in the Kyushu Continent in his previous life, there were always rumors that before he ascended to the Immortal World, climbing the Immortal Ladder must have been more difficult than going to hell for ten days and ten nights. Ascension failed.

It seems that the more difficult it is, the more it proves that they can't climb the fairy gate, just because the threshold is too high, and it has nothing to do with their poor talent.

In fact, climbing the immortal door is not as bumpy as cultivating immortals. The most difficult thing is to open the threshold of climbing the immortal ladder.

As for climbing the fairy ladder itself, it is actually quite easy to climb, without the imaginary step by step, and every step is like looking back at the journey of the mortal world.

It's just that after he walked for a while, he suddenly found that those memories that were once treasured in his heart became blurred, and the emotions he once had became indifferent. In the thousands of steps of climbing the ladder, there seems to be nothing.

He always had a thought, it seemed to be his obsession to ascend to the fairyland, an obsession that had to be fulfilled, but when it really came to that moment, he was suddenly wrapped in the fear of forgetting.

Only when he is fearless in his heart can he condense the climbing ladder, but his heart has collapsed, and he can't stabilize the condensed entity when climbing the fairy ladder. In the end, he failed to climb the fairy gate and fell back to the mortal world.

——It's not because there are still rumors, but because of how many people he killed out of control.After all, the road to the immortal gate is a road of killing everywhere.

Feng Huai withdrew his thoughts, he no longer remembered those memories and people lost on the ladder to the sky, but fortunately, even the emotions he once had faded away, he would not feel much pain because of forgetting, but he was a little bit conscious Not fair.

"What are you thinking?" Yu Ci's voice broke into his thoughts.

"...I was thinking about the feasibility of breaking all these mirrors." Feng Huai said.

Yu Ci choked, looking at the forest-like maze in front of him, he had to say that Feng Huai's ideas were bolder and more violent than his.

"It is said that mirrors can lock the souls of the dead. Considering our rescue mission, let's keep them for now." Yu Ci said.

Feng Huai nodded slightly reluctantly.

The range that the torch can illuminate is limited, only about two to three meters in diameter.Where the torches can't reach, there is a blackness like thick ink, completely impenetrable by a ray of light.

They walked into about a third of the position, and they were completely in the mirror forest, and they could see mirror images of the two of them holding torches everywhere.

Even Feng Huai and Yu Ci's deities couldn't tell where they were for a while.

They turned a corner and suddenly saw the gallows come into view again.

Before this, they had seen the gallows in the mirror image three times, each time

It makes your heart beat faster, for no other reason than it looks too much like a real person strapped to it.

Feng Huai was just another mirror image.

He took a few steps forward, looked at the enlarged gallows in front of him, took a deep breath, turned his head and asked Yu Ci: "Is this true?"

Yu Ci nodded: "It's not a mirror image."

The two walked to the gallows—Feng Huai dawdled, and there was a gap between the gallows and the gallows—they stopped looking at the gallows through the mirror, and the eerie feeling came over their faces with a sense of saying no. The dull and heavy depression that came out made people speechless for a while.

The hanging hemp rope was still stained with black blood, and it was about seven or eight meters above the ground.

It was a huge gallows with four nooses hanging from it. Feng Huai could almost imagine the scene of four people hanging on it, like dried salted fish.

The cell phone rang suddenly out of nowhere, like a thunderstorm in a calm night, Feng Huai's heart jumped so hard that he almost jumped away.

I am afraid of the dark, life is not easy.

Feng Huai tapped on the screen of the phone, and the notification of weak signal flashed on the small horizontal bar at the top of the screen, and Ji Jian's caller ID jumped up and down in the center of the screen, reminding Feng Huai to tap on it.

Feng Huai took a deep breath, this person had better call him on his cell phone if he has something important to do.

"Ji Jian, what's the matter?" Feng Huai answered the phone.

There was no movement on the other end of the phone, as if the phone signal was completely blocked.

Feng Huai frowned, and then looked at the signal display on the phone, it was true that the signal strength was not satisfactory.

He was about to hang up the phone, but he didn't expect a gasp to sound from the other end of the phone, as if someone over there took a sharp breath, and a "hissing" gasp came out of his throat.

Feng Huai paused: "Ji Jian?"

He and Yu Ci glanced at each other, turned on the mobile phone to the external expansion mode, Yu Ci said in a deep voice, "Where are you? We're here to find you."

The other end of the phone returned to calm and silent, as if the movement just now had never existed.

"The movement just now seems to be in the water?" Feng Huai pursed his lips and looked at Yu Ci. He held the phone and did not hang up.

The call time on the phone screen was increasing second by second. Yu Ci looked at the call time of nearly 3 minutes and said, "If it's not a signal problem, then something happened to him."

There are very few people who hold their breath for more than 3 minutes, not to mention the oxygen consumption of struggling in the water, the possibility of Ji Jian's survival is too low.

Not long after Yu Ci finished speaking, there was another series of "grunts" on the phone, and a few seconds later, a heart-piercing scream came out: "Help me—"

Feng Huai took a deep breath: "Where are you?"

"Characteristic description, hurry up!" Yu Ci spoke extremely fast.

"Opera... the bottom... the water is fast... there is something, a face... puff..." Ji Jian's voice was intermittent, "I don't know where... go down..."

Feng Huai frowned, from Ji Jian's description, he couldn't find a similar and corresponding place.

Ji Jian's voice stopped abruptly with a sound of radio disturbance, and the words "call ended" were displayed on the phone.

Feng Huai clenched the phone tightly: "The water flow is very fast, the volume and flow speed that can submerge Ji Jian, where is this?"

"He informed us that the police were chasing the opera house, and it is very likely that he only noticed this situation on the way here." Yu Ci said, "Ji Jian has very little information, he wants to complete the task, If you find any clues, it can only come to the Sever Opera House."

"WEAT

Will there be a water belt similar to the rapids in the Opera House?It's not quite..." Feng Huai frowned.

"Before we came down, it was hard to imagine that there was such a maze under the opera house." Yu Ci said.

Feng Huai paused, the rest of his words were right.

The two of them moved quickly towards the periphery of the maze while talking, but they didn't know what went wrong. They were about 10 minutes away from the entrance of the maze, but the two quickened their pace, but they didn't come out after walking for more than ten minutes.

Yu Ci stopped, looked around, and his face darkened: "Look at these two mirrors, they are all marked by us."

I saw two symbols drawn on the lower left corners of the two adjacent mirrors with the ashes of the torches, one to the left and one to the right. This was the mark they drew when they came in.

It is impossible for the marks to appear together on adjacent mirrors in complete opposite directions like this.

Feng Huai's face was also a little ugly, he bent down and touched the charcoal dust on the mirror, it was indeed painted by them.

"Are these mirror mazes changing directions all the time?" Feng Huai asked.

Yu Ci said with a cold face, "It's either that the maze is changing, or the things in the maze are playing tricks on us."

Feng Huai thought of the black shadow and the face he had met before, and he thought, if there is something trying to play tricks on them, then there are too many candidates.

The two continued to walk forward, Feng Huai knew the general direction of the entrance, at least they were getting closer.

I have to say that the person who turned the Seaver Opera House into this look is really a genius.

When the city government demolished this building, seeing the scene below, I don’t know what to think. Perhaps the legend about the Seaver Opera House will become even weirder and weirder.

Unknowingly, the two walked quickly through a corner, but came to another dead corner filled with mirrored walls on three sides.

Feng Huai cursed, and was about to go back the same way, but was stopped by Yu Ci: "Look, is this the place we first came in?"

Hearing this, Feng Huai looked at one of the mirrors. He seldom looked at the forest-like mirrors around him. He always felt that the reflection in the mirror made him feel weird and uneasy.

But this time, Yu Ci was right, this was the entrance for them to come in.

The two studied several sources of refraction in the specular reflection and deduced their route backwards.

Just when the two were about to walk out of the maze, Ji Jian's appearance suddenly appeared on a mirror.

He was completely drenched, water dripped from his clothes and trouser legs continuously, his hair was sticking wet to his scalp, making his hair appear thin and short, making his head extraordinarily large.

He stood there with his head bowed, motionless.

Feng Huai also saw Ji Jian in the mirror, he stopped abruptly, grabbed Yu Ci's sleeve tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's Ji Jian."

The two stood in place, Ji Jian appeared in the mirror facing them, but no matter Feng Huai and Yu Ci searched around, they couldn't find Ji Jian himself.

It was as if they were standing face to face, but they couldn't touch each other.

Ji Jian stood motionless with her head down, the water droplets dripping from her body quickly formed a small puddle on the ground beside her feet.

Not long after, a black shadow suddenly passed in front of Ji Jian, and the two people in the mirror image disappeared out of thin air.

Soon, Feng Huai found them in another mirror image.

I saw the black shadow slowly carrying Ji Jian onto the steps beside the gallows.

Feng Huai's heartbeat quickened: "The gallows, they are at the gallows, we have been there!"