Men of NPCs [Unlimited Streaming]

The crisp cracking sound filled the entire exhibition hall in an instant. The edge of the picture frame was still intact, but the mirror inlaid inside was fragmented and scattered all over the floor. The degree of fragmentation was worse than any mirror in the past. splash.Little Persimmon subconsciously closed her eyes and turned her face to cover with her hands, while the rest of them held their breath and focused on the next development.

The sticky and dark night seemed to be a layer of invisible colloid attached to the person's body. It was tightly wrapped, blocking breathing, covering sight, and covering ears, making everything around it so quiet that it was a little scary.

Everyone waited silently for the verdict. This period didn't take long, but it seemed extraordinarily long because of the uncertainty of the answer and inner anxiety.Time passed by every minute and every second, even though nothing happened around, but everyone gradually had a premonition and tendency in their hearts.

——Looks like I lost the bet...

Little persimmon felt regretful in her heart. She turned her face and took a shallow step towards the direction of listening to the lamp under the eaves. She opened her mouth as if to confess her last words. The soles of her sneakers rubbed against countless glass shards, but her throat But it seems to be just strangled by some invisible force, making it unable to spit out half a sentence.

The others all focused their attention because of the sound of her stepping on the glass, but what they saw was the picture of her opening her mouth to an exaggerated extent, and then holding the candle lamp high with one hand.The wick was still burning, and the hot candle oil was dripping from the lamp stand. Under the swaying light and shadow, the expression on Little Persimmon's face changed little by little, and gradually filled with a gentle and satisfied smile.Her eyes, like two solid glass beads, stared straight ahead, looking from between Nanmian and Mo Nian, focusing on the emptiness of darkness.

The next moment, she inserted the candle lamp into her mouth, and the hot candle oil burned her throat completely. The sharp thorns used to fix the candle in the candlestick went straight through her throat, and the smell of burnt and blood permeated the air. In the air, blood gushed out of her mouth one after another, and finally fell together with her body on the sharp and small mirror fragments, converging into a river of blood.

The answer is not this picture frame... Xun Mei smiled happily and felt troubled, and recalled the nun's words in her mind: a mirror that only appears at night... what is a mirror that only appears at night ?

The candle lamp was used by the little persimmon as a suicide tool. Now that there is no light source, the four can only judge the distance from each other by the sound of breathing.The only pocket watch that can accurately display the time is also the exclusive prop of Xiao Persimmon. Once she dies, she can only estimate the time by feeling, but the most critical issue now is not the time, but the duchess who is hiding on the first floor and will kill them at any time , They may not be able to survive until the opening of the museum.

Listening to the lamp under the eaves and Duan stopped attacking each other at the same time. The distance between the two was about three meters, and they seemed to be thinking about puzzles.Mo Nian was even more puzzled, because he didn't get the exact puzzle at all, all he got was the inference of listening to the lights under the eaves, or a wrong inference.

"Under the eaves, the picture frame is wrong. What exactly was the nun's original words?" Mo Nian walked seriously to Tingdeng under the eaves, and Tingdeng under the eaves also showed him regret for his overconfidence, and frankly told the nun the original words.

The fire at the other end of the hall to attract Madam's attention has not diminished at all. Instead, it has become more and more massive due to all the combustibles around it. Billowing thick smoke swept across the tall buildings, and the fire illuminated most of the exhibition hall. Xun Mei could easily Seeing Duan Zheli's furrowed brows.

The storage points of mirrors can be roughly classified into three possibilities: [-]. the dreamland; [-]. the exhibition hall on the second floor; [-]. the hall on the first floor.

The four people who are still normal people are here, and they are all awake. Except for the four people, there is a possibility of normal people surviving. Maybe once the Duchess leaves the painting, she will no longer kill people in the dream. , and will directly kill people in reality.If this mirror that only appears at night exists in a dream, then they will directly play GG and lose without struggling.

Xun Mei was thinking quickly, and he seemed to be able to hear the high-speed hum of the CPU in his brain.

If the mirror is on the second floor, according to the current level of cruelty of the mirror, they will not survive for 3 minutes, and all members will be able to achieve the achievement of joining if they cannot beat it.

The best answer is that the mirror is on the first floor, but apart from the shattered painting mirror in front of you, there is no second mirror on the first floor, and Mo Nian's team burned down half of the museum, even if It was there before and maybe not now...

Xun Mei looked at the surrounding walls with a headache. Amidst the sound of crackling wood burning, he faintly saw a vague figure not far away, walking towards them step by step against the sky-high flames. The skirt announced the identity of the visitor, and silently informed them that the time left for them was running out.

Realizing that the Duchess was coming, Duan quickly approached Nansong, his eyes wandering around looking for a weapon in his hand.However, just as he was struggling to break a marble floor tile down, Nanmei suddenly held his hand and said in a deep voice: "I know!... No wonder the boss is so cruel, it is indeed a very simple answer."

At the same time, Mo Nian, who learned the nun's original words, came up with the answer quickly without thinking at all. He curled his lips and said, "I have broken through similar levels in other dungeons..." Then he lowered his voice. Under the eaves, listen to the light whispering in the ear.Under the eaves, Yue Ting's expression tightened, he frowned and said hesitantly, "But that's not a mirror..."

"What is the definition of a mirror? Does it have to be a mirror if it has a smooth surface and the ability to reflect light, and it must be displayed on a stand in a beautiful frame?" Mo Nian was very sure about his answer, but under the eaves Deng, on the other hand, seemed to be hit by the fact that he had killed Little Persimmon by his previous wrong deduction, and was still hesitating.

It wasn't until Mo Nian found out that Nanmei and Duan took a step first, and the direction of departure was still towards the location of the 'mirror' he guessed. Making up his mind, he quickly followed Xun Mei and the two of them.

A mirror that only appears at night... Xun Mei thought, her previous thinking was really bound by the mirror that appeared and disappeared in the illusion. The "appearance" here does not refer to the real disappearance and appearance, but the Things that cannot take on the role of a mirror, become mirrors at night——

It is the huge transparent glass sensor door of the museum.

During the day, transparent glass refracts external light and reflects indoor light at the same time. The light transmitted from the outside is stronger than the reflected indoor light, so it looks transparent.

At night, the transmitted light is weaker than the reflected interior light, and the entire glass door looks like a huge mirror.Especially now that the flames are raging, shining a hot and bright golden light, taking advantage of the dark night outside, Xun Mei can clearly see himself reflected on the glass door, standing beside him closely...

And the duchess with a distorted face followed closely behind them.

Most of her white dress that reached the ground was blackened by the flames, and the rest was covered with blood and minced flesh, and the original color could not be seen at all.The strands of hair stuck together by blood, dust and mud were also curled and curled due to the high temperature, and were blasted on the top of her head one by one, making her appear insane.

Xun Mei didn't look at her, she ran up and sprinted in one go, and kicked the glass sensor door with her flying body.The door made a loud crashing sound, and both doors were shaking, but there was no damage, let alone cracks.

The heat wave rolled on one side of Xun Mei's face, and he couldn't keep his eyes open. He wanted to call out and kick the door, but the Duchess had already rushed towards him, and the worn-out mirror knife was straight at Xun Mei. Mei stabbed at her, and subconsciously wanted to miss her wrist, but unexpectedly, the hand that hit her went straight through the Duchess's body. He quickly stretched out the other hand and slashed the mirror knife directly. Fortunately, this attack When it fell to the ground, the angle of the blade deviated enough to graze the glass door, making a sharp friction sound that hurts the eardrum.

The Duchess missed the knife and swung it backhand again.Xun Mei took advantage of this period to kick the door a few times, but couldn't move at all. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the lens knife slashing towards Duan Zheli, and wanted to help Duan Zheli avoid the blow, but Mo Nian suddenly charged , digging his neck with his nails with one hand, and raised his leg to attack his lower third.

"Aren't you!" Xun Mei hastily protected his lower body and took two steps back, and then he smelled an obvious smell of blood, and looked forward after chasing the blood marks on the ground, only to see the Duchess holding the knife excitedly, blood drops It was rolling down drop by drop from the blade of the lens in her hand.Xun Mei secretly thought that something was wrong, and then looked up at Duan, only to find that there was a huge puddle of blood on the other party's chest, weak and pale, crumbling.

Duan Xuxu clutched the bleeding wound, raised his eyes and gave Xun Mei a look.Of course Xun Mei knew what he meant: Leave me alone, but the problem is that no matter who he is, Xun Mei may not be able to break through the defense line of Mo Nian and Tingdeng under the eaves and smash the glass door, so it is better to take care of him.

The flames are like an insatiable beast, eating away at everything in its reach, and the billowing smoke made everyone dizzy. Except for the Duchess, although she will be burned by the flames, she is not affected by the smoke, and she seems to be He couldn't feel the pain, and even though half of his face was burnt black, he still showed an expression of enjoying the killing.

Since the Duchess is unsolvable, use her mechanics to eliminate the opponent.

Xun Mei thinks very well, but Madam has a special liking for Duan. No matter how Xun Mei lures Mo Nian to the Duchess on purpose, or steps forward to provoke hatred, Madam only has Duan as her goal.

The killing mechanism of this Boss should be to stare at one player until the player is killed before attacking the next player. Boss goes out to run a marathon, and the rest concentrate on smashing mirrors...if the remaining four are from the same team and work closely together.

He continued to try his best to get entangled with the Duchess, but he knew that death was only a matter of time, and with his current physical condition, it was impossible to defeat the Duchess.

Soon, Mo Nian and Tingdeng under the eaves also realized this, and they were too busy dealing with the Duchess, let alone disturbing them. .

With the victory in sight, Mo Nian couldn't help but smile. He went to find a bench facing the firelight, and smashed it hard on the ground, leaving half of the iron chair leg: "Deng Shen, you hold him well, this time We won the game!"

Duan was left with another scar on his body by the Duchess, almost only millimeters away from his right eyeball.The fresh wounds and blood made the lady very excited, and the sense of pursuit brought to her by this prey that had struggled for a longer time made her even more excited.Duan squinted his eyes, quickly thinking about whether to continue to persevere or to die, because only when he died, the wife's pursuit of the goal would change, and only when Mo Nian or one of the eaves could draw the hatred of the wife, could Nansong have a moment of respite opportunity.

But if Madam's next goal is to sleep hard...then their team will lose completely.

"Hold on a little longer."

Duan suddenly heard a sentence not far away, and his already weak legs moved again, and at the cost of hurting his shoulders, he avoided another fatal blow from his wife.He turned his head, and saw the person who was talking to him suddenly and swiftly escaped from the interception of the listening lamp under the eaves, and rushed towards Mo Nian, snatching the simple weapon in the opponent's hand.

But at this moment, Mo Nian blinked slyly at Nan Mei, as if he had expected it a long time ago, suddenly shortened, threw the chair legs from the ground, and the metal legs rubbed Xun Mei's hands along the marble bricks. Sliding far away, he aimed straight at Ting Deng's arms under the eaves.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over, stretched his arms in a blink of an eye, and spread his five fingers in front of everyone's gaze. The fingertips touched the cold and hard metal, and he could hold it in his palm in the next second. Xun Mei's eyes widened, and for the first time, panic and nervousness appeared in the pupils——

"Break..."

The sound of the tip of the knife piercing into the flesh was heard in the museum for countless times. The Duchess gasped for breath, wiped the blood splattered on her face nonchalantly, and excitedly pulled out the lens knife from her broken back.

The violet eyes stared straight ahead, they didn't close, and they didn't respond any more.