Mysterious Domain

When being dragged into the mirror, Mo Qi fell into a lost memory again.

"Looks like I chose a less safe place, kid," said the man in the painting.

Mo Xi saw that the man in the painting was standing reluctantly, with a pile of reinforced concrete like a mountain on his back, the blood from his forehead trickled down his resolute face, condensed into blood drops on his jaw, and rolled down drop by drop.

"You're hurt!" Mo Xi heard his panicked voice.

Mo Xi found it very novel, he hadn't been afraid for a long time.It seems that after the college entrance examination, he grew up in an instant. No matter how difficult life is, he has never been afraid, and the word fragility has long been far away from him.

"It's okay," the person in the painting stroked the blood on his forehead with his thumb, and threw away hundreds of tons of reinforced concrete on his back with one hand, "I'm pretty capable."

Where the thumb brushed, not only the blood disappeared, but also the wound healed. The young Mo Xi was stunned.

"Look at you, you look like you have never seen the world, but it's just a few special abilities." The person in the painting smiled and rubbed Mo Qi's head, "This place is not safe anymore, I will take you to the arsenal ’, if it collapses even there, then I’m done.”

"What is 'Arsenal'?" the young Mo Qi asked curiously.

"It's my base camp." The man in the painting took out a bullet and put it in the clip, and shot himself in the forehead.

The young Mo Xi rushed over and hugged his waist: "What are you doing?!"

The gun rang out, but the person in the painting was unharmed. Mo Xi saw the bullet melt into the body of the person in the painting along the temple.

"What are you afraid of? Can I still hurt myself?" The person in the painting also put his arms around Mo Xi's waist, "I just added the ability to teleport to myself, hold me tight, we are going to change places."

Mo Xi hugged the person in the painting tightly and closed his eyes, only to feel the world spinning for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a huge space full of weapons.

"Here is..." Mo Qi touched a strangely shaped weapon next to him curiously.

"This is me...no, it's our base camp." The person in the painting said, "There are countless players' abilities stored here."

Mo Xi didn't understand, he tilted his head and looked at the person in the painting.

The person in the painting told him: "My ability is the same as that of this game world. It is both giving and plundering. I send an empty bullet into the player's body. This bullet can improve the player's ability, and the player's survival rate will also be higher. , At the same time, my bullets can also continuously deprive the players of their strength."

"Why do you still want to take it back after you gave it?" Mo Xi asked puzzled.

The person in the painting said: "Because scattered power is not enough to defeat this mysterious force, everyone must unite together. Ability is the weapon that our world gives players to protect the world, and the player itself is the medium through which the mysterious power swallows the world. Two kinds of power, my bullet can combine these two kinds of power. When the player reaches a certain level and his body can no longer bear too much power, he will enter the 'Arsenal' and return the bullet to me. "

"What happens to players who lose their abilities?" Mo Xi asked.

The person in the painting: "Not only lose the ability, but also lose the energy of the mysterious world, become an ordinary person, return to the original world, forget everything in the game, and start again."

"Go back to the original world?" The young Mo Xi looked confused, "I don't want to go back."

"Children are so thoughtful, you hide here, I will deal with that mysterious power, and drive it out sooner or later." The person in the painting said.

Seeing his smile, Mo Xi's heart suddenly tightened. He grabbed the arm of the man in the painting: "Are you sure you will win? It will be fine."

"My ability is special from the beginning. As long as I collect all the bullets, I will definitely win." The person in the painting rubbed Mo Qi's hair soothingly, "Don't worry, kid."

Mo Qi heaved a sigh of relief, but still asked, "Have you recovered all the bullets?"

"All the things that were sent out have been taken back." The person in the painting said.

Mo Xi was very keen, he immediately caught the loopholes of the person in the painting: "Have you sent any?"

"How can a child be so smart?" The man in the painting said with a smile, "It's just a bullet, it's fine."

"It's just one bullet, why didn't you send it out?" Mo Xi asked worriedly.

The person in the painting took out a silver bullet and told Mo Qi: "Each bullet has a different meaning. Only by gathering all kinds of bullets and being omniscient can we defeat the mysterious power. But if this bullet is given out, the risk will be much higher than that of others." Use it a lot bigger."

"What kind of bullet is this?" Mo Qi touched the bullet.

"It symbolizes... love. First, I haven't found a suitable player for it. Second, do you know what love is? Have you ever been in love? A child." The person in the painting scratched Mo Xi's nose.

"I haven't talked about it, I've been busy studying." Mo Qi shook his head, "But I think love should be about liking each other, giving to each other, and being tolerant to each other. It may occasionally hurt and be hurt by each other, or the final outcome may not be so Beautiful, like my parents...the ending is not very good. But...love itself is very beautiful."

"Students have a simple view of love." The person in the painting disagrees with Mo Xi's words, "Love is domination and enslavement, and I will not give others a chance to enslave me."

He retracted the bullet, left Mo Qi in the "Arsenal", turned around and walked out.

Mo Xi woke up suddenly, he found himself in a vast white space, turned around to see the world outside the mirror, and in front of him was endless white that hurts the eyes.

He touched the bullet wound on his chest and recalled the picture he saw when he "resonated" with Xiaocao. At that time, he saw the person in the painting give himself the last bullet.

In the end, the person in the painting sent out the bullet he didn't want to use.

"Give it to me..." Mo Xi smiled involuntarily.

Inexplicably, Mo Xi was a little happy.

Maybe Mo Xi was suitable for this bullet, or maybe there was really no other way at the time.No matter what, Mo Xi got the last bullet of the man in the painting, and traveled across time and space to come to this world with him.

And because of this bullet, all the scattered fragments of the person in the painting will appear in front of Mo Xi.

When Mo Qi cast "Gaze" on the mirror image Mo Qi, he was thinking, is it possible that this person is a fragment of the person in the painting?Now that he saw the new memory, he knew it must be fragments.

"What a coincidence..." Mo Xi couldn't help but mutter to himself, how come the mirror image he selected just happened to have bullet fragments in his body?

Gambling is gambling on a coincidence, and Mo Xi hates gambling and doesn't believe in coincidences.He didn't think he was so lucky. The wishing box world took a casual look at Liao Ruxue, and this person was a fragment that had been with him for two years; Dolls, porcelain dolls are still fragments; randomly choose one of the countless mirror images, there are still fragments.

This can't be a coincidence, but the fragments are attracting each other with the bullets in his body.

Thinking of this, Mo Xi suddenly felt chest tightness. He didn't know what he was feeling, but he was vaguely unhappy.

"What a coincidence?" A voice sounded beside Mo Xi, it was Xia Yao.

It turned out that Xia Yao had been hiding in the inner world of the mirror, no wonder they couldn't find him.

"It's nothing." Mo Xi looked at Xia Yao without fear, "So this is what it looks like behind the mirror."

"Yeah, I finally... trapped you here." Xia Yao took a deep breath.

Mo Xi knew that this was a negative effect of his skills, so he didn't blame Xia Yao, but said: "You can't trap me, you know I have a lot of special powers, I can go out."

"Even if you have great power, as long as you kill your mirror image, you will never be able to get out." Xia Yao looked at Mo Qi, as if he wanted to reach out to hug him, but finally endured it, "I Just go and kill him."

After finishing speaking, Xia Yao turned around and walked towards the mirror, and walked out of the mirror without hindrance.

Mo Xi followed, but he was blocked by the mirror, and could only watch Xia Yao leave helplessly.

Mo Xi was not in a hurry, he closed his eyes and kept in touch with the mirror image Mo Xi quietly, and he knew everything that the mirror image Mo Xi was doing outside.

"Looking" at the way the mirror image Mo Xi dominated Qin Xunfeng and Liang Tianxiu, Mo Xi was not only not worried about the mirror image Mo Qi and Qin Xunfeng, but was a little worried about Xia Yao.

"I wish you a long journey." Mo Qi told Xia Yao not sincerely.

"Mo Qi, Mo Qi!" A voice came from Liang Tianxiu.

"Here." Mo Qi responded.

The next second, Liang Tianxiu appeared in front of Mo Qi. He had a bad complexion and looked angry, but after seeing Mo Qi, he inexplicably calmed down. He stared at Mo Qi for a while, with his head on the mirror. Bang Bang" bumped a few times, and said in the mouth: "Why do you have to look exactly like him!"

It seems that he is a person who has been tortured crazy by his skills. How could his ability become so distorted and terrifying when placed on the mirror image Mo Xi, Mo Xi couldn't help sighing.

"Because he is my mirror image." Mo Qi stepped forward and patted Liang Tianxiu on the shoulder, not very sincerely comforting him.

Liang Tianxiu's spirit was dominated by the mirror image Mo Xi, and he was full of resentment, but after seeing the real Mo Xi, he couldn't get angry anymore.

"You still don't know how to walk through the mirror, I'll teach you." Liang Tianxiu said.

"Thank you." Mo Xi said very politely.

"Moving here is different from moving in our world. The same mirror relies on feet, and different mirrors rely on light. You have to look for light." Liang Tianxiu told Mo Qi.

light?Mo Xi looked at the white world, it was very bright here, but he couldn't find the direction of the light at all.

Speaking of which, the mirror maze looks scary, but the most important thing is the light, right?A mirror without light is just a piece of ordinary glass.

But where is the light in this mission?Whether it was inside or outside the mirror, Mo Xi couldn't find a clear light source.

"Come here and stand in front of this mirror." Liang Tianxiu taught patiently, "Look, as long as you get close to the mirror, you can see many mirrors outside."

Mo Xi came to the mirror and found that looking outside in the mirror was like looking at things while standing in front of a 4m x 1m glass window.Through this piece of glass, he can see many mirrors on the opposite side, above, and below, but he cannot see the mirrors on the same side.

"Looking into a mirror and imagining yourself as a ray of light, you can..."

Before Liang Tianxiu finished speaking, Mo Xi appeared in a mirror above.

"You're a quick learner." Liang Tianxiu hurriedly followed.

Mo Xi came to the mirror on the ceiling. Here, he seemed not to be controlled by gravity, but parallel to the mirror.The mirror is vertical to the ground, so he stands vertically.The mirror is parallel to the ground, so his body is also parallel, as if attached to the ceiling.

"Why are you in the mirror above?" Liang Tianxiu followed up and said, "Everything is crooked here, and the sight is very uncomfortable."

"But if you kill people, it's easier to be up there." Mo Qi pointed to the bottom, "If you were in the mirror above, no matter how Qin Xunfeng moved, the reflection reflected on it would be just a head, and it would be difficult to hit him. To you. In addition, you will be more difficult to be found in the mirror above. When people encounter danger, their first reaction is to look left and right and turn around, and then they will notice the bottom and top. The top is usually the last place to look. If you want to kill someone and escape, the best way is to twist the clothes into a rope, hook them around the other person's neck from the mirror above, lift the person up, and hang him directly. This kind of posture will make people have no resistance at all leeway, and no matter how hard you struggle, his reflection won't touch you."

Liang Tianxiu: "..."

He looked at Mo Qi blankly: "Are you a murderous maniac?"

"No, it's just that I'm familiar with the perspective of looking from top to bottom." Mo Qi said.

He once stood on the tallest building in the city and looked down, feeling that the human beings under his feet were so insignificant. He was saved by a person while underestimating life.

He still doesn't know the man's name.

"I'll take you to find the fragments of the mirror." Liang Tianxiu said.

Mo Xi already knew everything through "resonance". He asked, "Every mirror here is the same. How did you find the mirror fragments?"

"In the reflection." Liang Tianxiu said, "It takes a little skill to catch the mirror fragments in the reflection."

He brought Mo Xi into a vertical mirror, in which there was only Qin Xunfeng's reflection, and Mo Xi's figure would not be reflected in the mirror.

"Look, it's Mo Qi and Liang Tianxiu!" Qin Xunfeng saw the two people in the mirror, and pulled the mirrored Mo Qi to wave to them.

Mo Xi nodded to Qin Xunfeng, but ignored the mirror image beside him.

Mo Xi's face darkened in the mirror image: "He can't see me."

"Why?" Qin Xunfeng asked.

Mo Qi: "The outside world he sees is not the outside world seen through the mirror, but the reflection reflected on the mirror, so he can only see you, but not me."

"So it is like this." Qin Xunfeng touched the mirror.At this time, he saw Liang Tianxiu and Mo Xi reach into his body with his hand, and Mo Xi "fished" a piece of mirror out of his body.

"What?!" Qin Xunfeng touched his stomach, "They took out the mirror fragments in my body!"

"The fragments in your body... no, in your reflection?" Mo Xi, the mirror image, stopped.

Inside the mirror, Mo Xi got the mirror fragment.

Whether it was when he shifted his position just now or when he got the fragments from Qin Xunfeng's body, Mo Xi felt it was miraculous.

At that moment it was as if he had incarnated the light, merged into it, grasped a fragment of light that would have been reflected in the way of the light.

Mo Xi looked at the mirror shards repeatedly: "Why are the mirror shards in the mirror image?"

"How do I know? Are you going to choose someone to kill next?" Liang Tianxiu asked, "Don't choose Qin Xunfeng, that person belongs to me."

Inside and outside the mirror, Mo Qi and the mirror mirror Mo Qi said at the same time: "I know where the light in the mirror maze comes from."