When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

Outside the door is not the world they are familiar with, just a mirror.

Li Yao who kicked the mirror to pieces was stunned for a moment.

Afterwards, those shattered lenses suddenly swelled in size after landing, like a sharp blade hook, piercing through everything around them.

The lens pierced through the flesh, Li Yao immediately let out a cry of pain, and fell limp to the ground.

As for the door he opened, there was another door outside the door, another door outside the second door, and then another...

The layers of gates that people can't see at a glance are like a maze when the mirrors are compared with each other.

The lenses that penetrated the flesh and blood of the limbs began to pull Li Yao, hooking his flesh and blood and moving towards the layer upon layer of mirrored gates.

Li Yao wailed terribly, his limbs were pierced and pulled, his face was covered with shattered glass shards, his remaining palms were scratching the floor in vain, blood flowed out from the wound, and blood was stained under his body.

One of his legs has been swallowed by the mirror outside the door.

The soft-hearted Zhang Mei couldn't stand it anymore.

Although Li Yao is not worth it, the two of them have been partners for a long time after all, and Zhang Mei couldn't bear to watch a living person die in pain.

She tried to step forward, trying to pull Li Yao back from the gate.

However, the broken lenses around them suddenly burst and splashed everywhere, biting Zhang Mei's wrist like a conscious poisonous snake.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Wu Ming hurried forward to rescue Zhang Mei.

The wrists of the two were all scratched by the debris, and the blood flowed profusely. They didn't dare to go forward anymore, and could only watch Li Yao being swallowed half of his body by the mirror.

Yi Qi looked at the layers of doors, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

In space, the scientists of the 0172X universe often study space technology.

The few of them are no longer in the real space, but in a subspace.

They are in the mirror!

Without any hesitation, he squatted down, randomly picked up a clod of soil from the side, used it as chalk, and immediately wrote down a series of formulas on the floor.

The chip in his brain can calculate faster, but the original calculation method can give him inspiration more effectively.

At this moment, the mirror had already swallowed Li Yao's chest.

Because the fragments pierced his throat, Li Yao couldn't even wail at this moment, he could only hum a few painful cries from his nasal cavity.

When entering the old house, the Taoist outside the door said that his face was full of death...he was going to die, he was really going to die...

Li Yao's eyes were full of despair.

Just at this time, Yi Qi, who had listed countless calculation formulas, had already calculated the result.

"The direction is here."

He jumped up from the ground, ran across the corridor, and opened the door of the bathroom on the first floor.

The mirror in the bathroom happened to go straight to the door, reflecting all the figures of the people by the door on the blurred mirror surface.

At this time, the mirror was the same as the mirror image outside the door, and it was actually a layered door.

Yi Qi bent his arm without hesitation, and hit the mirror hard with an elbow.

The mirror surface was torn apart in an instant, and a phantom flashed from the depths of the mirror surface, fleeing elsewhere.

At the same time, the mirror at the gate also burst in an instant, disappearing like phantom bubbles, leaving only an ominous darkness outside the gate.

Li Yao, who was almost devoured until only one head remained, let out a wail, his whole body was covered with fragments, and he fell from mid-air to the ground, motionless.

Wu Ming and Zhang Mei clutched their wrists, staring blankly at all this.

It wasn't until Li Yao groaned in pain that the two of them, as if waking up from a dream, hurried forward and dragged Li Yao back from the door, and then closed the door, blocking the ominous darkness from the door.

"Brother Yi, he's about to die!" Wu Ming turned Li Yao over, took a look, and couldn't help but screamed.

Numerous holes were poked out all over the body, fragments of the mirror pierced through the ribs into the internal organs, even half of the fragments were stuck in the throat, and he didn't even have the strength to make a sound.

No one can survive such a serious injury.

Yi Qi also walked over to take a look: "It's not a big problem."

Wu Ming: "???"

Yi Qi: "I brought some self-made emergency medical supplies in my backpack."

Wu Ming: "..."

Brother, do you think this person is so injured that a band-aid can heal?

Although he wanted to complain, but with infinite trust, Wu Ming ran up to the second floor quickly and brought Yi Qi's backpack.

When I opened the backpack, there were scalpels, sutures, and some disinfectants that I had never seen before.

Yi Qi squatted down beside the wounded.

No shadowless lamp is needed, his eyes are the best detectors.

No auxiliary equipment is needed, his finger holding the knife is the most stable machine.

No need for anesthesia...because he didn't bring it.

Moreover, Li Yao, who was the injured, had already fainted from fright, so he just saved the anesthetic.

Yi Qi precisely picked out every glass slag in the wound, cut open the throat and abdominal cavity of the injured, took out the larger fragments, and used the repairing liquid in the medicine to repair the damaged internal organs of the injured.

In this process, considering the psychological endurance of the audience in the live broadcast room, he also considerately added a mosaic function to the bloody operation process.

In this regard, the barrage in the live broadcast room is a piece of grass.

[I don't dare to look down on the anchor of the popular science channel anymore, homemade live camera?Homemade burning paper?Homemade medical equipment?What kind of fairy stuff is this! 】

[Mom, I must study hard in the future, because mathematical formulas can exorcise ghosts! 】

[Wen Neng science popularization, Wu Neng ghost catching, and even an operation when you find time... Anchor, what other surprises do you have that I don't know about? 】

【Up!The number of online viewers and various statistics are increasing rapidly, and now the anchor's live broadcast room is already the first in the supernatural frequency division, overshadowing the recommendation of Mr. Zhao's live broadcast room. 】

【Ha ha!I really want to see the expression on Wang Siyun's face now...]

Outside the live broadcast room, the surgery is still going on in an orderly manner.

Watching Yi Qixiu's operation, Wu Ming and the two were stunned for a long time, and finally came back to their senses, and asked in shock, "What the hell...is that outside just now?"

"Mirrors, or in other words, a subspace created by mirrors as a medium."

Yi Qi focused on two things, answering their doubts during the surgery: "It seems that my previous analysis was correct. The four missing members of the Luo family died ten years ago."

"I searched again on the Internet just now, and found a detail that is easily overlooked by ordinary people."

"The Luo family's father, Luo Yaozong, used to work in a real estate company in Lujiang City. But then the company went downhill and dismissed a group of employees, and Luo Yaozong was on the list of those dismissed employees."

"After being unemployed for half a year, Luo Yaozong suddenly bought a high-priced personal accident insurance for his wife."

Hearing this, Zhang Mei opened her eyes wide in shock: "Does he want to... kill his wife to cheat insurance?"

"Yes."

Yi Qi continued to narrate: "His wife Li Hong has no educational background and no job. She is a housewife and can't bring income to the family. Luo Yaozong regarded her as a burden during the unemployment period, so he should have been murdered long ago."

"He started by trapping his wife in a toilet and burned her to death, then faked it as an accidental fire."

"Unfortunately, he overlooked one point. There is usually no combustible material in the bathroom, so the fire can't start, at most it can only ignite a few wisps of smoke, but it makes Li Hong aware of his murderous intentions."

"Li Hong shouted for help instinctively. Luo Yaozong was worried that his plan would be imprisoned if outsiders found out, so driven by fear, he rushed into the bathroom and killed his wife directly."

"Li Hong struggled desperately before dying, but was still killed."

"And Luo Yaozong also realized that he had failed to achieve the purpose of defrauding insurance, so he had no choice but to dispose of the corpse hastily, cut Li Hong into pieces and flushed it into the toilet."

"But obviously, he handled it too hastily, and the blood on the bathroom wall was discovered by his children."

"And the person who found the blood is most likely the youngest daughter of the Luo family."

"Luo Yaozong has obviously lost his humanity at this time. In order to protect himself, he decided to kill people to silence him."

"So one night ten years ago, he deliberately sent his most valued son out of the house to play, then locked the eldest daughter in the room, and finally chopped off the head of the younger daughter with a knife."

"After the eldest daughter found out that her younger sister had been killed, she tried to escape, but was caught by her red-eyed father and was also killed."

"The bodies of the two sisters should be hidden in a dark corner of the old house somewhere."

After listening to Yi Qi's narration, Wu Ming and Zhang Mei's eyes widened in shock.

After a while, Wu Ming asked weakly: "Li Hong, Luo Zhaodi, and Luo Yindi were killed by Luo Yaozong, so how did Luo Yaozong die?"

"Luo Tianci who went out to play, what did he see when he got home that he was frightened crazy?"

"That's right!" Zhang Mei also questioned, "Ten years ago, the police searched this place thoroughly, but they didn't find any corpses, nor did they find any traces of murder."

Yi Qi had already finished the operation at this time, he dragged the unconscious Li Yao aside, and said, "This is the last point of doubt."

"The answer to this question is related to the subspace we are in now, and it is also related to the mirror in this old house."

Just at this moment, Yi Qi's movements suddenly paused slightly.

Because of his live broadcast account, he suddenly received a private message.

The source of the private message is shown as the department head of the live broadcast company.

He clicked on the private message, and there was no politeness in the content, which seemed very scribbled and urgent.

[My name is Si Jiuliu, I am the supervisor of the supernatural live broadcast department of our company, and I also work part-time as the assistant to the president of the company.

Due to special reasons, now you and your companions are requested to evacuate the Luo family's old house as soon as possible!Don't be afraid, I have notified the relevant departments to deal with this matter.

Remember, never contact Taoist priests with unknown origins outside the door!Repeat, never touch the Taoist priests outside the door! 】

……

Go back to half an hour ago.

Si Jiuliu is a small supervisor of Mantou Live Broadcasting Company.

His life could have been ordinary, but during an inspection, the goddamn big boss took a fancy to him for some reason and appointed him as the assistant to the president.

The assistant to the president sounds like an indispensable part of countless goofy novels.

According to the following routine, as a personal assistant, he is either on the way to collect various love object information for the domineering president;

But he never expected that his CEO is a real dog!Playing cards completely out of routine.

In addition to his own job, the CEO's greatest interest is to give him a lot of work with a very domineering wave of his hand.

The president also gave him special permission to hold two positions, the assistant's tasks and the supervisor's work will not be delayed!

From then on, Si Jiuliu really lived up to his name.

Living in the dire straits of 996 every day, sooner or later I will be exhausted from this pile of junk work.

He is so grateful that he wants to hang his president on the street lamp every day!

So, one late night, when Si Jiuliu was woken up by a phone call, he didn't even have the energy to get angry.

He weakly picked up the phone: "Hello..."

"I'm Qing Yunzi from the Taoism Association." The person on the other end of the phone said lightly.

The president of this generation of Taoism Association is very young, less than 30 years old, and his Taoist name is Qingyunzi.

Hearing the name of the Daoist Association, Si Jiuliu finally realized that something serious happened, so he had to cheer up: "Master Qingyunzi, what's your business?"

Qing Yunzi said: "Click on your company's supernatural live broadcast channel, and recommend No. 1."

Si Jiuliu opened it with doubts.

No.1 is a newcomer anchor, who is live broadcasting the Luo family's old house, and the content is also very exciting, but the account name is a bit strange, called "Approaching Science".

"Is there any problem? The Luo family's old house is famous for ghosts, but there have been no accidents for many years. Besides, isn't your younger brother, Daoist Luo Bu, sitting outside the old house at this moment?" He asked suspiciously.

"That's where the problem lies."

Daoist Qing Yunzi said in a serious tone, "I just found out that my junior brother Luo Bu was bound hands and feet, gagged, knocked out and stuffed into the toilet of my house."

"The person outside Luo's old house is not my junior at all!"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

A certain golden-eyed thief: "The profile picture is mine, are you satisfied?"

Yiqi: "..."

Unlucky Daoist Carrot: "Brother, someone stole my account o(╥﹏╥)o~~"