Dragged by Iruso and his stand-in "Man in the Mirror", Polunarev's body gradually disappeared from the real world.

He began to struggle violently, trying to break free from this mysterious and strange force.

The ice pack that Polunarev was holding in his arms and the wallet he was carrying in his pocket fell to the ground in such a violent struggle.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he was now like a desperate man in the mire, inevitably sinking deeper and deeper into that unknown space.

Soon, Polunarev disappeared from the real world.

There was no one next to the car, only a bag of ice, a purse, and the silver chariot that had lost its owner and stood blankly, proving that Polunarev had ever existed.

"Where the hell am I being pulled?"

Polunarev was in a trance.

Because he found that he was pulled into an "unknown space" by an inexplicable force, and the scenery in this "unknown space" turned out to be the same as the outside world.

The same blue sky, the same bridge deck, the same waves, the same sea breeze.

At first glance, it looked as if he was still standing in front of the car.

But Polunarev quickly realized the strangeness of this world:

First, he saw Irusso in front of him.

In this world, Iruso and the Man in the Mirror are no longer phantoms in the mirror, but real people standing in front of them.

Secondly, he found that the world was "empty":

All objects in the real world are mirrored here, that is, there is no one.

Originally, there were still pedestrians passing by on the bridge deck in reality, but there were no passers-by on the bridge deck here, and it seemed that there were only two living people in the whole world, Iruso and Polunarev.

Finally, Polunarev also discovered...

The objects in this world are actually different from reality.

Although it looks the same, the left and right sides are reversed - like looking in a mirror.

The most intuitive is the license plate of the car, and the letters on it are completely reversed.

"Could it be... This—This is really..."

Polunarev's long silver hair stood up in excitement.

It had been a long time since he had been so shocked.

But this time, he really entered another world, one beyond his knowledge:

"World in the Mirror?!"

"Does the world in the mirror really exist?"

Polunarev's exclamation blurted out.

"Huh?"

Irusso couldn't understand the strange uncle's agitation:

"What's so strange about that!"

"There are even such things as stand-ins in this world, isn't it normal to have a world with mirrors?"

He subconsciously said the words that Polunarev used when he and Huajingyuan were arguing.

"It's... It turns out that there really is. ”

Polunarev couldn't help but recall the irrefutable firmness with which his best friend reflected his scientific knowledge to the science mirror.

Now that I think about it... He seems to have been trapped...

Polunarev thought with emotion, but Iruso was already a little impatient:

"Hey, hey... Uncle. ”

"What do you mean by the attitude of an elementary school student visiting a planetarium, are you looking down on me?"

"Recognize your situation—"

"Look, where is your stand-in now?!"

"Huh? Stand-in..."

Polunarev's heart skipped a beat: "Where's my silver chariot?" ”

As soon as the shock of discovering the existence of the mirror world subsided, he immediately realized the gravity of the situation:

His psychic connection to the Silver Workshop remained, and he could sense that the Silver Chariot was still standing somewhere.

He can even give orders to his stand-in unimpeded.

But the terrible thing was that the silver chariot was not with him.

And Polunarev didn't know where the silver chariot was now, and he couldn't see the sight of the silver chariot.

The silver chariot is now like a computer with a broken monitor, and the player doesn't know how to continue the game, even with a keyboard and mouse in his hand.

"Your stand-in is still out there!"

Irusso gave the answer with a sneer.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the side of the body glass, which was not a reflection of an object, but a situation in the real world.

The mirrors in the mirror world are no longer ordinary mirrors, but a passage connecting the two worlds.

While only Iruso himself can open these passages at will, others can also see the outside world, the real world, through these mirror passages.

At this moment, Polunarev could clearly see:

In the real world on the other side of the mirror, his double, the silver chariot, was standing blankly.

Seeing this, he immediately manipulated the double to reach out and touch the mirror, trying to see if he could make the silver chariot follow through the mirror passage to this mirror world.

But alas, such an attempt is pointless.

In the real world, the silver chariot only touches the mirror, and in the mirror world, Polunarev reaches out and touches only the cold glass.

They stood in front of each other through a mirror, but they could not penetrate the thin barrier.

"I see..."

"Am I being imprisoned in this mirror world?"

Polunarev further recognized his situation.

"That's right!"

Iruso exaggeratedly opened his hands, as if to embrace the whole world in his arms:

"This world in the mirror is my own world!"

"The first rule of this world is—"

"Without my permission, life or stand-in, nothing can get in here!"

His tone was very arrogant.

But with this whole grand and magical mirror world as his backdrop, such arrogance seems somewhat justified.

"Uncle Broomhead..."

"See clearly, right? Without a stand-in, you can't resist me. ”

"Now you are already a prisoner of this mirror world."

With a grim smile on his face, Irusso slowly approached with the humanoid double known as the "Man in the Mirror":

"So, could you please talk about something?"

"After all, you, I heard that there is another tall man, but it is all an accident factor that has not been recorded by intelligence."

"Who the hell are you? Why are you with Li Qing? ”

"What kind of stand-in abilities do you, and that mysterious friend of yours, have?"

"It's a bit curious... Uncle, you didn't show your stand-in ability at all when you were attacked just now - could it be that the humanoid stand-in that looks like a swordsman, the stand-in ability is really just 'playing with the sword'? ”

He asked nonchalantly, his playful voice faintly revealing murderous intent.

But Polunarev didn't eat this set at all:

"You want to pry some information out of my mouth by the way, don't you?"

"I'm so sorry... Do you think I'm going to be this kind of immature guy? ”

"Although there is a suspicion of showing off the past, I still have to say... When I was fighting to save the world, you were probably still in elementary school! ”

His voice was unequivocal, even though his current situation was very critical.

He'd seen so many deaths along the way, enemies, and companions, and that kind of thing didn't scare him.

"It's not a simple guy..."

Irusso also gradually restrained his relaxed and smug attitude.

Because he could sense with his assassin's intuition that the unknown mysterious uncle in front of him had the temperament of a warrior.

This is a temperament that needs to go through countless battles, countless tempering, and countless lives and deaths before it can be finally tempered.

This silver-haired uncle is no ordinary person.

Li Qing's team suddenly had two more mysterious helpers of unknown origin and extraordinary bearing, so I am afraid that their combat effectiveness and threat will have to be reestimated.

"A man with such a look would never betray intelligence."

"Let's hurry up and settle the matter here..."

"And... When the station picks up Proschut, I'm afraid I'll have to remind everyone to be careful of the other tall man. ”

Irusso thought solemnly.

He no longer dragged his feet, and even though his eyes were cold, he gave orders to his stand-in:

"Man in the mirror, kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, the stand-in named Man in the Mirror immediately jumped out like a tiger out of a stream.

It's hard to call this humanoid stand-in burly, but the bumpy muscles are enough to describe it as "strong".

Although this punch did not have that otherworldly effect, it was still calm and powerful, which made it difficult to parry.

Polunarev was immediately punched in the chest.

With a muffled grunt, he staggered backwards, clutching his chest and taking several steps back until he hit the iron fence of the bridge.

But Polunarev looked relieved:

"So your stand-in only has this level of power..."

"It's not much better than ordinary people."

He wiped the shallow blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and laughed in relief.

"You can really laugh."

"The person in the mirror is indeed 'weak', but it is more than enough to deal with you!"

Iruso, however, was not at all agitated by Polunarev's sarcasm:

There is one thing to say, the strength of the person in the mirror is at most the level of the human limit, and in terms of fighting, it is really only a line stronger than ordinary people.

But it's such a dangerous and strong "front line" that is enough to make countless enemies hate -

Because as long as they are pulled into the mirror world, the enemies are ordinary people who can't use the ability of stand-ins.

This is the case with the current Porunarev.

But he didn't have a sense of crisis in the situation:

"The power of light is indeed much stronger than mine..."

"But I'm also very experienced in fighting."

Polunarev's voice was calm and confident.

As he spoke, he slowly leaned down and reached out to grab an iron pipe in the guardrail.

The iron fence is obviously a long time old, and the welds of the iron pipes have obvious signs of looseness, and it should be easy to break off and use as weapons.

However...

Polunarev tugged hard...

The iron pipe didn't move, but he almost fell to the ground without a single ass.

"It's... I can't even break a pipe?"

Polunarev was a little unconvinced.

His tendons and flesh are not white, and the large chest muscles and abdominal muscles are full of strength.

So he immediately tensed the muscles of this body comparable to a terminator, put on the posture of Lu Zhishen uprooting the weeping willows, and tried his best to tear the rusty iron fence.

Ultimately...

He managed to throw himself into a.

The iron fence that looked like it was breaking at the slightest moment of tearing still didn't loosen.

"Hahahaha."

Watching such a funny performance, Iruso couldn't help but laugh heartily:

"Very well, Uncle Broomhead."

"It seems that you have discovered the second rule of this mirror world:"

"The mirror world is my world—"

"Only I can hold the objects inside!"

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