Act. 7 is out of reach

Uncanny.

Terror.

In an instant, Yang Yi seemed to have returned to his previous nightmare again, repeating the cycle again and again, killing himself again and again, but he couldn't escape.

It is like a prisoner who is tied up, and can only watch the torture instrument fall on his body, but he is helpless.

It's just that in the dream, he forgot himself, forgot the past, and now, he is very conscious.

Enough is enough!

"Only by breaking this cycle can we save ourselves!"

Negative emotions such as nervousness and fear were blocked again, and Yang Yi became more sober than ever.

According to the normal development, the opposite self will come over, and he will retreat because he is nervous and afraid.

If he did, the latter would enter here, and like him, trapped in an eternal cycle from which there would be no escape.

Therefore, there is only one way to break the current situation, and that is to ...... Rise to the challenge and break the inherent rhythm of development.

While thinking, the self on the other side, as expected, strode towards him as in his memory.

The movements, mannerisms, are all exactly the same, but the identities have been reversed, the people in the mirror have gone out, and the people outside the mirror have come in!

Resisting the urge to retreat, Yang Yi stood in place, staring at himself who came to him.

On the other side, he didn't seem to expect him to be so calm, showing a hint of panic, but finally stretched out his palm.

"Just let me see if you're really ......"

Yang Yi also stretched out his hand.

Since he can penetrate it, according to the time loop, he will definitely be able to touch the other party's palm, and it is a big deal to kill it again!

Perhaps, after killing people, the cycle will end in the true sense.

Call!

The palms of the two stretched out at the same time, and they touched each other in the blink of an eye, and Yang Yi immediately felt a warmth, coming from the other party's palms, as if they had real life.

Just as he was about to pull it over and kill it, he saw the figure of himself and the other party, as if the acid and alkali were neutralized, and at the same time, the mist evaporated, with the arm as the center, quickly blending.

Immediately, the eyes began to blur, and the whole person's body lost control, and he couldn't break free.

Boom!

The sound of landing sounded, the sight became clear again, he hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly touched his body, his body was intact, and the shadow on the opposite side, I don't know whether it was dead or devoured, had disappeared!

Breathing a sigh of relief, I realized that I was no longer in the room, but in a special space, not like in the mirror, not like reality, and I didn't even know if it was on the earth.

In front of it, there is a huge building, magnificent, up and down, left and right, with mirrors arranged in a special regularity, giving people the illusion of transcending time and space.

Counted, no more, no less, just 1080 yuan.

Walking forward, a huge plaque appeared in sight.

Five big characters, silver hook iron painting, dragon flying phoenix dance - Mirror Administration!

Each of them, with a special charm, elegant and handsome, gives people a visual enjoyment, than the works of the most powerful calligraphers, I don't know how many times better.

"Management?" Yang Yi frowned.

The mirror in the sky is so big that scientists all over the world can't understand it, how can it be managed?

Turning his head, on both sides of the gate, there were sub-couplets.

Shanglian: True or false, don't be too stupid.

Downlink: After all, he is still a person in the mirror!

Neither neat nor rhyming.

I looked at it for a while...... Uh, I don't know what it means.

Yang Yi's Chinese scores are very average.

Never mind.

Turning back, I found that the residence was vivid, and the shoes and sofa were still in place...... However, his back is no longer there, and the time has reached 2:01, and he is still slowly advancing.

Seemingly...... The time loop has indeed been broken.

Looking forward again, the back of the building seemed to be his room, and at this time, he seemed to be in the gap between mirror image and reality.

And within this crack, stands a huge "mirror authority".

I don't know why it's here, and what it means here, but since I'm here, I have to go over and have a look.

Raised his feet and walked towards the palace, stretched out his hands, and with all his strength, the gate let out a "squeak!" The old voice was slowly pushed away.

There are two huge screens, and the left side is engraved with the words "Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization, Harmony, Freedom, Equality." ”

The inscription on the right reads: "Justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness." ”

Proper positive energy.

In the middle is a long table, similar to a conference room, with one seat in the middle and four on each side.

The appearance and layout are seven or eight points similar to the conference room of the Earth Police Department.

Turning around, nothing, and moving on.

Not far from the corridor, is a small room, with the words "probationary police room" written on it, push the door to enter, about ten square meters, very narrow, a small table and chair in the middle, a set of police uniforms, hanging on the hanger in the corner.

Against the wall, there is a mirror flat, and there is no reflection of itself, only the tables and chairs in the room.

It doesn't seem to be in reality, and it's not in a mirror...... The so-called mirror has lost its original efficacy.

Walking towards the police uniform, the place on the latter's chest hangs a name tag with the words "probationary police officer" written on it.

After observing for a while, he found that he was getting more and more confused, and Yang Yi couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

The fingertips hurt, as if they were pricked by something, and the blood dripped on it, and the next moment, the light flashed, and the police uniform in front of him suddenly disappeared, appeared on him, slowly melted into the skin, and hid under the clothes.

As if inducted, the mirror in front of me "Buzz!" With a bang, a series of bright red fonts emerged, like bloodstains:

Welcome to the Mirror Authority, the first probationary police officer!

Name: Yi Yang.

Age 18.

Status: Probationary Police Constable.

Props: A set of low-level police uniforms. (Note: Free entry and exit from the Authority, no defense, no power bonus.) )

Special Abilities: None.

Yang Yi was stunned.

What the heck?

What is a probationary police officer?

And what about the first one?

Could it be that this so-called "Mirror Authority" was the first to come in?

That...... What are the conditions for entry?

1080 nightmares don't die?

Or is it a mirror image of oneself, a real touch?

Just as he was full of strangeness and didn't know what to do, he saw the mirror in front of him, which suddenly flickered rapidly, and then, a familiar figure slowly appeared on it.

At the same table, Zhang Zhen.

At this time, he was holding the frame of the mirror with both hands, his eyes were indifferent, and his huge forehead was constantly looking outward, as if he would crawl out of it at any time.