“3……”

“2……”

“1……”

When the shadow unscrews off the head of the last reflection.

Du Wei directly took back control of his body.

Those blood-red eyes, as if they were about to drip blood, became relatively clear in the blink of an eye.

Still bloodshot, but very calm.

In the process.

Hannibal never left, he lay dormant and gasped like a prey that had been battered and barely breathed.

See, more air intake and less air out.

It's like you're really going to die.

Seeing this, Du Wei said coldly: "Don't pretend, in the eyes of people like us, your disguise is useless." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Hannibal, who had just been about to die, suddenly stood up, covered in blood and his face was very pale.

Even that trademark smile became a little reluctant.

"I'm not pretending, but I'm really going to die."

Hannibal coughed a few times, and blood dripped down his mouth to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

Du Wei sneered and said, "The hunters of the church also said the same thing to me, do you think I will believe you?" ”

Hannibal stared at Dewey and said, "I don't think you'll trust anyone, just like me, I only believe what I see, hear, and see." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, like a fanatical artist, depicting what was in his heart.

Du Wei narrowed his eyes, and he noticed that there was no shadow behind Hannibal.

Something is wrong......

Du Wei didn't step forward immediately, but talked to him: "I'm different from you, I will choose to trust some people." ”

Hannibal scoffed, "Oh? Do you mean the cop named Tom, or your girlfriend, or the priest? ”

In a word, his understanding of Du Wei was exposed.

And this also made Du Wei's murderous intent much stronger.

But he did not come forward, for he did not think that Hannibal would be so easily killed by himself, and that this madman was much more terrible than anyone he had ever met.

Seeing this, Hannibal continued: "We are the same kind of people, and the reason why you believe them is because you have not been betrayed, and when you realize that you are different from them, you will understand me. ”

Du Wei said lightly: "It seems that you have been betrayed?" ”

Hannibal laughed and said, "No, I will not give people the opportunity to betray me, and I will not let myself be killed." ”

Du Wei asked with some interest: "So you still have hole cards?" ”

Instead of answering, Hannibal asked the question: "Do you know why the mirror spirit has not come out until now?" ”

Du Wei shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. ”

Calculating the time, Pennywise should play a role, and sooner or later the mirror evil spirit will be forced out.

Hannibal let out a low laugh as he staggered towards Dewey, who immediately stepped back vigilantly.

"It's a mechanism that we only show up in the mirror after we're attacked."

"But you're before me, so you're supposed to be attacked by what's in the mirror, and I'm attacked by what's outside the mirror."

"Once we're all in the mirror, there's no reference to the outside world."

"So the mirror spirit is still here, and the reason why it didn't appear is because we're stuck in the shackles of our minds."

"As far as the eye can see, there are evil spirits."

Speaking of which.

Hannibal suddenly looked at Du Wei with a strange look: "My purpose is very simple, that is, to turn you into my kind, but I don't have any chance outside, because I lack a mirror that can reflect your essence." ”

"So, I declare, from now on, the game is over."

Let's talk about it.

Hannibal stretched out his finger and pointed to the top of his head.

Du Wei took advantage of the situation and saw a shadow with only half of his body appearing at the top.

The entire top of the building is smooth and neat, looking like a mirror.

But suddenly, there was a clattering sound.

Cracks spread to the top.

And with it.

And the same is true on the ground beneath your feet.

It was pitch black under the cracks.

The top of the head and the ground are like some kind of living creature opening its huge mouth, like a prison like an abyss, and once it falls, it cannot come out of the face.

Du Wei only felt a feeling of weightlessness, and then the scene in front of him completely changed.

He saw darkness, numbness and emptiness, utterly unable to describe what he saw in words.

Ever changing.

Everything you want to see, you can find it in sight.

But I can't describe it.

This visual and sensory conflict makes people almost want to vomit, and there is an illusion that their minds are collapsing.

It's like something indescribable in Cthulhu literature.

But Du Wei forcibly kept calm and completely locked his emotions.

Strange things are still happening around you.

Dewey's vision began to ripple, as Hannibal said, they had been in the mirror, or in the mirror spirit's body.

The feeling of weightlessness is incomparably strong.

Du Wei only felt that he was constantly falling, and the space seemed to be distorted.

In a trance, the scene in front of him completely changed.

Something about the essence is revealed.

……

Wait until everything is stable.

What Du Wei saw in front of his eyes was a piercing white.

He was now sitting in a chair with a table in front of him, and Hannibal was sitting across from him, his hands on the table, smiling.

All the blood that had been before was gone.

Everything as if it hadn't happened.

On the side, there are many mirrors.

It doesn't seem to be any different from before, just an extra table.

But every mirror exudes a cold atmosphere.

The mirror was pitch black, and a pair of eyes with only the whites of the eyes opened, hollow and dead.

It's the real mirror spirit.

In each pair of eyes, there is a reflection of Du Wei and Hannibal sitting at the table.

But both of them chose to ignore it as if they didn't see it.

Hannibal looked at Du Wei, smiled, and said elegantly: "In psychology, there is a very interesting test, when you look in the mirror, you will appear in the mirror and you will appear to be different in appearance. ”

"It's an illusion brought about by the subconscious, because everyone adjusts their posture in the mirror."

"By analogy, the beauty that people pursue is actually hiding their ugly nature."

"Mr. Du Wei, you have actually been trying to let the mirror evil spirit come out, this is some kind of purpose plan of yours."

"But you're too arrogant, no plan is perfect."

"Now, you don't have a chance."

"As long as we look into the mirror around us, we will be locked in a mirror within a mirror, and you and I will basically be condemned to death by then."

"But for me, it's the best time to tear through your disguise, remove your mask, and turn you into your kind."

Hear this.

Du Wei took off the mask he was wearing on his face and chuckled, "Do you really think so?" ”

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