I'm A BUG In A Thriller Game

Land reclamation No.40 Seven days · refrigerated container

Feng Huai glanced at Ji Jian noncommittally.

The tails of his eyes drooped slightly, his indifferent and indifferent appearance, combined with what he said earlier, Ji Jian had goose bumps all over his body, and chills appeared on the soles of his feet.

Ji Jian wished she could shrink her 1.8-meter-high body into a small ball—the world was scary and not safe at all.

"Where are we going next?" he asked quietly.

It was only after his life was free from worries that Ji Jian finally settled down to observe his surroundings. Once he observed, he was not in a good mood——

Surrounding them are glass plane mirrors that are nearly three stories high, and each mirror can reflect the appearance of their group.

They seem to be in a forest of mirrors, surrounded by so many mirrors, that even when they see themselves in the mirror, they feel a strange eerie feeling, as if they are different from the usual mirror. .

Ji Jian froze in place, with an expression on her face that she was about to cry or not.Such a copy of the map, at first glance, looks like the type with a very low survival index. How did he get in here?

He stood on the gallows five or six meters above the ground and looked around. He could see a hole clearly projecting light, which seemed to be the place where Yu Ci and Feng Huai had entered before.

He can see the direction of the exit from here at a glance, it seems that it is not far from here...

Yu Ci heard Ji Jian's question, and turned to look at Ji Jian: "The lighting torch is not enough to support the extra round trip, we will continue to explore until we find Mu Zi."

"If you want to leave here, you can." Feng Huai tilted his head and added, looking at Ji Jian's body, although it was "solid", it seemed to be a hollow shell.

Feng Huai said sincerely: "If you encounter trouble, I wish you good luck."

Ji Jian was stared at by the two bosses, she was so excited that she wanted to cry but had no tears.

Seeing Yu Ci and Feng Huai planning to leave this messy place and walk into the deeper darkness, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Wait for me, I'll go with you!"

Although he could see the direction of the exit at a glance while standing on the gallows, the huge smooth mirrors stood like a maze, and the similar mirror images refracted on each mirror were enough to make him lose his way in it.

Ji Jian is too aware of how many catties she has, and even more aware that in such a game, every order will be a box.

He trotted to keep up with Yu Ci and Feng Huai and the others, for fear that the two big brothers would dislike him for dragging the oil bottle.

He confessed in a low voice: "Master, don't you think I'm always so miserable, I'm going to be hanged on the gallows after being stabbed, right? But in fact, my personal ability is a little bit. I practice free fighting in real life and won the national championship. I still have a bit of music, although I can't sing opera, but if you two want to listen to music or something, I'm a walking karaoke machine..."

Feng Huai could tell that this man was not here to entertain them, or to annoy them to death.

——As if the head was covered with a curse, Ji Jian was the Tang Sanzang who kept humming the mantra.

Feng Huai couldn't bear it and growled at him, telling him to shut up.

Ji Jian gave an aggrieved "Oh" and obediently followed behind the two big men, like a burly bodyguard.

Even when he himself looked at the mirror image in the mirror, he thought so. He even felt that it was like the kind of useless unlucky guy in an action movie who looks very intimidating, but actually falls down one by one. .

Thinking of this, Ji Jian became even more sad.

【Hahahahahaha this little brother is here to make a joke hahaha】

[His self-introduction is full of disappointment, he feels like a novice player with luck E

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【If it were me, I would kick him out of the team after hearing his self-introduction】

[This is to lower the average luck level of the team hahahaha]

Out of the principle of fairness and justice, the player can't read the comments in his field of vision, and fortunately he can't, otherwise Ji Jian will suffer another critical blow.

He followed the two step by step, and his eyes were attracted by the torch in Yu Ci's hand from time to time—as the only source of light in the darkness, it was indeed the most shining cub in the crowd.

He couldn't help worrying in a low voice, and asked, "Master, how long can this torch last? We've gone in so deep, we have to turn back when the time comes, is it enough?"

"How many clothes are you wearing?" Feng Huai didn't answer, but suddenly looked at Ji Jian.

Ji Jian was stunned, and looked down at her clothes while walking - in order to enter the opera house, his outfit was the one he performed not long ago, the expensive tuxedo coat had been scratched to pieces, and the The suit vest and shirt were already soaked from the previous fall.

He twitched his lips and replied, "I'd love to donate my clothes as fuel, but they're all wet..."

Feng Huai smiled: "It's not a big problem, young people are full of anger, and when it's time to continue, your body temperature can dry the clothes."

gab.Ji Jian didn't believe it.

He noticed the shirt on Feng Huai, the hem of the shirt was not tucked into the trousers, the somewhat empty hem made Feng Huai even more slender and handsome, his hem was torn into irregular edges, wrapped layer by layer on the torch .

It can still be torn up to a few centimeters above the waist, and the popularity of the field of vision will definitely increase.

Ji Jian didn't realize that he had said what was in his heart, but he noticed that Feng Huai looked over with a half-smile, and Yu Shen also shot at him sharply.

He shrank his head and neck, a little inexplicably.

[Laughing to death hahahahahaha, my little brother knows how to broadcast benefits very well]

[In such a depressing environment, I actually laughed out loud hahahahahaha thank you little brother]

[I deliberately opened two trumpets, and at the same time paid attention to the vision of Yu Shen's newcomer and the little brother, the team fans want to be wet and wet! 】

【…】

Ji Jian thought that he might not need to worry about the torches anymore. The Great Master must know how wrong he is, the more he talks, the easier it is to expose his shortcomings. It is more suitable for him to be a quiet bodyguard.

As Ji Jian thought, while walking forward, he tried hard to restrain the urge to look at the mirrors around him, always worried that he would see something terrible from the reflection of the mirrors.

But people are like this, the more they are told what they should not see, the more they want to see it.

Ji Jian couldn't control it, and her eyes drifted to a huge mirror on the right.

Fortunately, just a few of them.

Ji Jian quickly looked away and breathed a sigh of relief.

As he thought about it, he suddenly paused, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a cloud of white smoke slowly rising from the edge of the mirror.

Ji Jian blinked, and quickly called Yu Ci and Feng Huai to stop: "Master, look at this."

"Does it look like that..." Ji Jian suddenly got stuck, he wanted to talk about what happened to the trumpet player Fang Wen.

Feng Huai narrowed his eyes slightly: "A ball of air-conditioning?"

Ji Jian nodded quickly.

——Trumpet player Fang Wenjian was found accidentally locked in the refrigerator of the built-in cafeteria of the opera house, and unfortunately died when he was rescued.

The cloud of white smoke dissipated after several people approached.

Yu Ci walked to the mirror, and he stretched out his hand to gently wipe the place where the cloud of cold air had risen earlier.

The mirror surface was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, which turned into water droplets under the temperature of Yu Ci's fingers, and slid down the mirror surface.

Ji Jian stared blankly at Yu Ci's actions, and seeing Feng Huai's complexion suddenly changed, he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is hoarfrost on the mirror surface, which means that the cloud of white gas you see is not a mirror image refracted by the mirror." Feng Huai replied in a deep voice, "Something just passed by there."

Ji Jian reacted, he took a breath, his hairs stood on end, and he looked to the left and right sides as if frightened.

"Leave early." Seeing Ji Jian's appearance, Feng Huai snorted and patted him on the shoulder, and said to Yu Ci, "He's going here, shall we follow?"

Yu Ci responded.

Ji Jian was stunned for a moment, seeing Feng Huai and Yu Ci quickly turn to the right, and quickly shouted: "Wait, wait, follow? Don't you run in the opposite direction?"

"Silly boy, we are not an escape game, but a decryption game. Naturally, where there are ghosts, they will run away." Feng Huai looked at Ji Jian, who seemed to have not figured out the direction until now, with pity, "It is our purpose to take the initiative to bump into ghosts." .”

Ji Jian: "..."

As if greatly stimulated.

When Yu Ci heard Feng Huai's words, he chuckled lightly, but did not refute, acquiescing to Feng Huai's words to scare Ji Jian.

Ji Jian subconsciously followed Feng Huai's footsteps, still digesting what Feng Huai said in her mind.

He understands the initiative to bump into ghosts, but shouldn't it be that ghost of Sister Mu Zi?The air-conditioner looks like a trumpet player...it has nothing to do with their mission, right?

Hitting ghosts without distinction?Think of yourself as some kind of ghost hunter TAT

The air-conditioning ball is like a naughty child playing a hiding game with them, always revealing a small tail when they are about to lose track, seducing them.

Ji Jian was so nervous that she almost held her breath, moved her steps stiffly, and mechanically followed behind Yu Ci and Feng Huai.

He didn't even want to turn his head around, because he felt that once his head was turned on, he would immediately imagine the scenes behind the mirror.

And he believes that if this goes on, without the need for those monsters to come out and kill him, his active and rich imagination will kill him first.

Without Ji Jian's noisy speech, the oppressive silence that belonged to this maze returned.

There are huge mirrors everywhere, except for the sound of burning torches and the sound of breathing and footsteps one after another, there is no other movement in this darkness.

When they passed a corner, in the mirror in the middle of them, a huge semi-open refrigerator appeared, the size of a container.

Clouds of white gas gushed out from the open refrigerator, and there was a cold white light inside. There seemed to be some dark shadow hiding behind the big cloud of white gas.

Feng Huai and Yu Ci stopped in their tracks, and Ji Jian stood behind them, seeing the reflection in the mirror, she immediately remained motionless.

After a second, he came to his senses, gasped and looked at Yu Cifeng Huai: "This is..."

"Well, that cold room." Feng Huai nodded slightly.

He vaguely understood the structure of this maze——

"The intertwined and complex underground labyrinth is not only the fortress we live in, but also the habitat of secrets, death, monsters, and art." In Muzi's character card, this text corresponds to those characters who hide behind the death the truth.

The mirror images are false and real, and the true scene is restored, hidden in this huge mirror forest maze.