Don't slag me, it doesn't work

The three of them paused for a few seconds.

Xiao Zhu: "...what about my wild brother, why did you take the elevator and get rid of people?"

"He didn't like to sit on that thing in the first place, so he probably got up and left because he thought it was troublesome." Su Xingle paused after finishing speaking, "The premise is that there must be trouble."

Xiaobai looked at the elevator and then at them: "Let's... go up and have a look first?"

The other two didn't dawdle any longer, and entered the elevator in response.

Although Qin Ye wasn't there at the moment, the players behind him also kept them at arm's length, and didn't take the lead and didn't keep up.

The teammates of the big boss must also be not to be messed with. They should not be played with from a distance, cherish life, and keep a distance.

So in the empty elevator, except for the wheelchair, only three people were carried up.

On the other hand, Qin Ye did encounter a little trouble.

He accidentally glanced at it a few minutes ago, because he frowned because of the scene in the mirror outside, and as soon as Qi Ming turned around, he walked out like a Taoist.

Qin Ye didn't understand why the person in front of him suddenly lost his mind and walked towards the pile of mirrors. After thinking about it carefully, everyone saw different scenes.

In his eyes, those mirrors suddenly became empty, without him there would be no Qi Ming, as for what those randomly arranged mirrors would bring to Qi Ming, he didn't know.

But he felt compelled to stop the teammate.

After all, it would be very troublesome if the rules of the game of "Life and death share weal and woe" apply together.

In order to save this trouble, he had to solve the problem from the root cause, such as ensuring that Qi Ming stayed honest and didn't jump into the pit by himself.

He tried to pull Qi Ming back, but as soon as the man's feet left the elevator, the doors on both sides immediately closed in the middle. Unfortunately, one side of the wheelchair got stuck behind the elevator door. Qin Ye's eyebrows twitched, he dropped the thing without hesitation, and got up Out of the elevator.

The grotesque shattered mirrors stood around like soldiers in formation. There was no one in this place, and the players seemed to have disappeared here out of thin air.

Qi Ming claimed to be able to deceive people's minds, but he was distracted by the scene in the mirror just by looking at it.

When he walked to one of the mirrors and reached out to touch it in a daze, the scene around him changed immediately, like a dream that was so real that it was hard to distinguish the real from the real.

It was a small room with dim lights. There was a man leaning on the soft sofa, and he was looking at him sleepily, with a slight smile on his face, which was faint but not cold, nor aggressive.

"Look at what."

"... Qin Ye?"

"Why, don't you recognize it?"

"No, I just feel... a bit strange, where are we?"

The person on the opposite side had a book on his lap, and there was a fruit in front of him, with a strong breath of life. The familiar voice replied with some amusement:

"It's okay, I don't know it, and neither does my family."

Qi Ming was a bit astonished and couldn't react, but even though he knew that the answer was full of loopholes, he still went in cooperatively and asked:

"our?"

"Otherwise? Which wild man do you want to live with?"

The room was full of turmoil, and Qi Ming laughed, thinking that it was quite subtle for the words to come out of this man's mouth.

"No, it's enough for you to be wild."

That bit of contradiction and disharmony subconsciously disappeared, even he himself didn't notice it, Qi Mingdun looked at the black-haired lazy man, and asked again uncertainly:

"Give me a hug, just a moment."

"That's all you pursue?" The man on the sofa moved the book aside, opened his hand towards him with a smile on his face, and opened his mouth with a light gesture, "Come on."

Qi Ming paused for a second, and was about to lean forward when he raised his foot, but at this moment someone grabbed his shoulder.

The voice was slightly deep, and it aroused a bit of sobriety in the ear:

"Let's go, fake."

Standing behind Qi Ming, Qin Ye uttered four words, straightforward and concise.

The one whose shoulders were placed stiffened first, and then pushed him away with a wave of his hand.

"Don't pull me."

Qi Ming's strength was a bit heavy, probably because he was a little bit deep, he was very repulsed by this sudden truth, and even showed some hostility.

The wheelchair was still in the elevator. Qin Ye had an injury on his foot, and it was a bit difficult to follow him all the way. He didn't expect Qi Ming's reaction to be so strong. After being shoved suddenly, he couldn't stand still. injured leg.

This time the pain was a bit severe, Qin Ye frowned in pain, and stretched out his hands to support the wall.

He laughed lowly: "If you have a fake, you will turn your face and not be serious."

There were only the three of them in this illusory land, to be precise, two of them. After Qi Ming heard this, he didn't say anything, but his eyes fell to Qin Ye's leg injury, and his reason and thoughts seemed to gather a little bit back.

"He's a fake, what about you?"

"Why, I don't look like me?"

"No, he probably won't take care of me." He paused, then sighed secretly, "But it's not necessarily true. It's reasonable for you to come to me for the game."

Qin Ye responded in a low voice.

"Let's go, this place is all false, if you think about it with your brain, you will know that I am not the one who can say those words."

Qi Ming stood there, looking like he had no intention of leaving, he looked at him, and then glanced back at that bit of false tenderness.

"I know you won't, and I know you can't believe what's in the mirror, but so what."

He thought in a bit of a broken jar, whether it's a mirror image or a mirror image, at least it's a little more fulfilling.

"Anyway, it's almost out. If you can't find the real thing, can't you hold a counterfeit for comfort?"

The lights in the room were dim, casting a halo of light onto Qin Ye's head, and the light and shade were just right.

He was silent for a while, and replied:

"Yes, but it's meaningless and a waste of time."

Qi Ming ignored it, and walked back after saying what was in his heart. Qin Ye didn't mind what he did with that fictional self.It's just that if this teammate stays, it will be difficult to go out again.

Once trapped in the mirror world, there is no escape, and they have to go together, and it will become complicated.

The three people on the other side had already reached the second floor, and the mirrors in their eyes made them a little dazed.

"Why is there no one here, did we go wrong?"

After Curly finished speaking, he put his hands together in front of his lips, and tried to shout:

"Brother Wild!"

The boundless mirror array returned an echo to him, but did not return Qin Ye to them.

"Let's go, look for it." Su Xingle didn't yell, and walked out slowly.The other two looked at each other and followed closely behind.

Not long after they stepped out of the elevator, the countless broken mirrors that originally printed the three of them suddenly changed their scene.

The pictures in the mirror are different for them, but the themes are not much different, nothing more than fear, expectation, nostalgia, and so on.

Among the three of them, Su Xingle looked clearer, frowning slightly and not losing his mind immediately.

On the other side, Zhu Ziran stood in front of the one closest to him, stopped, his eyes were blank, and he stepped in.

At the same time, Qin Ye was still staying with Qi Ming, who had just taken a few steps when he was grabbed by his forearm.

The author has something to say: Qi Ming is scheduled to go offline.