"Haven't I? I've been here all along, are you okay, you look so weird today, do you want to go to the hospital again......"

You'er directly put her hand on his forehead, looking suspicious.

"Uh...... It's okay, you just said help him, what. ”

Hearing Zheng Ming's question, Zheng Fan also glanced at him strangely, but he still moved the laptop in front of him.

"What a strange name for ...... world. ”

Zheng Ming calmed down, and also looked at the TXT file on the computer, the dense font made him a little dizzy, and he didn't know why, just by reading the first few words, the content behind it became blurry.

"What's strange, this is the outline you gave, and then You'er added the outline, and finally I wrote it. ”

Zheng Fan took a bite of rice into his mouth without changing his face before he narrated.

Seeing that Zheng Ming was still distracted, he couldn't help adding, "You can quickly see what it feels like, if you think it's not good, I'll revise it as soon as possible." ”

But Zheng Ming still didn't come back to his senses, he still looked at this with a nervous expression, the words on it became more blurred, and in his sight, it was like these fonts shrunk into a ball and condensed into a spot of light.

"There's nothing in there, just a blank page, are you sure what's written in it?"

You'er leaned over and looked at the content as well, her expression was rich, as if she was wandering between the lines, including Zheng Fan.

It's just that......

Since the font turned into a light spot, Zheng Ming looked at this article like facing a blank piece of paper, and he didn't know what was written on it.

"If you don't help you watch it, you won't watch it, why use this kind of reason to let you watch it for me many times, and every time I say so. ”

As a writer, or a pure interest writer like Zheng Fan, Zheng Ming and You'er are likely to be his only readers, so he naturally hopes that they can give some advice, and when he hears Zheng Ming's words, he naturally uses it as a reason for prevarication, which makes him a little annoyed.

"Wait!"

Zheng Fan complained, and Zheng Ming interrupted at the right time.

"You say...... Not just once, but many times? When ......"

Zheng Ming didn't remember that he had such an experience, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Before, on the bus, I imported my phone and asked you to help me look at it, aren't you like that, or in the park, at school, every time. ”

When he spoke, Zheng Fan's expression on his face was quite serious, and he didn't look like a joke at all.

Seeing Zheng Ming's confused face, he couldn't help sighing, "Forget it, I'll tell you, you can help see if there are any problems with the setting." ”

"The name of the protagonist is the same as yours, also called Zheng Ming, and the main thing is to talk about ......"

As soon as the words began, Zheng Ming felt like his brain had been hammered, and he could no longer hear what Zheng Fan was saying, only to see his lips continue to open and close.

"You be louder, I don't seem to be able to hear clearly......"

Thinking that he had a hearing problem, he began to mumble, but he found that he was also not making a sound, but he could feel that he was indeed speaking.

The reason is that Zheng Ming is still talking about the content by himself, and You'er is still lying on the side and looking at the computer.

It's the world, and there's no sound......

He could only reach out to interrupt Zheng Fan, trying to remind the other party of the abnormality he had found in this way. dog

As soon as the right hand was raised, the feeling of entering a river hit again, the air became wrinkled and sticky, the density changed in an instant, everything began to distort, the figures, tables and chairs, and even the furniture around them were stretched and gathered inward in a spiral, like a whirlpool to contract.

"Don't go, don't leave me alone......"

This is the last thing Zheng Ming said unconsciously, and only this sentence has a voice.

Consciousness precipitated again, and it was as if drilling into a certain node, and the darkness struck, and in an instant, the light bloomed again.

......

"Congratulations on successfully overcoming the mirror test. ”

The voice was familiar, crisp and vibrant, and there was also a picture of a girl happily in the greenery.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a silvery-white glow with a sense of science and technology, an endless mirror ground, and when I turned around, there were countless lenses behind me.

"Here it is...... The demons have been overcome?"

It sounded like Zheng Ming should have wanted to say something, but it was instantly replaced by a question about the demons in his heart, trying his best to recall what happened just now, but as before, he couldn't find out, as if his memory was sealed in the bottom of his heart.

"Hmm...... Overcome, now there's one last level, it's still a mirror world, but this time the mirror image is not an insinuation of the demon, but a copy of yourself. ”

The elf flew in Zheng Ming's ear, his wings constantly flapping, and he said slowly.

Seeing his dull look, he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Fight, interloper!"

As the words fell, the elf disappeared without a trace, and the lenses behind him also dissipated, and there was only an endless mirror space, and silver white was the only filling here.

This should be a 10-kilometer radius......

Disturbed by the elf's soft shout, Zheng Ming also put his attention back to reality again, and roughly estimated the diameter of the entire mirror space, as for the ten kilometers away is a Hongmeng, although it is also silver and white, but there is no substance, more like gas.

"Where are you looking, fight me, and if you get distracted, you'll die. ”

Zheng Ming was still looking around, and a familiar voice sounded beside him—it was himself.

Turning his head mechanically, he saw a face exactly like himself, an elf face that thousands of girls were obsessed with.

"Boom!"

Before he could react, the other party was a close elbow, and instantly felt that a few bones on his body were broken, and he was also knocked back by this heavy blow.

"This is the national art, the eight-pole boxing method, and the iron mountain relies on ......"

If it weren't for this mirror image, Zheng Ming would have almost forgotten that he seemed to be able to use national arts.

Baji boxing, is the most powerful boxing in all the national arts, there is a Tao is Wen Taiji, Wu has eight poles, can be comparable to the Taiji of the soft to overcome the rigid, but also only the eight poles of the Yang Zhi, Tieshan is a big killer move of the Baji boxing method.

The footsteps are strong, and then the ground recoil is used to swim around the body, the strength is gathered in the explosive parts, and then the ingenuity is turned into greater force to strike, which is the essence of Tie Shan, and it is also the essence of the eight poles.

Steady, accurate, ruthless!

Zheng Ming looked at this mirrored figure deeply, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The eyes were closed, the hands were prostration, all the breath on the body began to sink, and there was strength in the lower plate and steady hands.

is still the same sentence, the text has Tai Chi Wu has eight poles, the other party uses eight poles, and it is convenient for me to be Tai Chi.