When Bai Jing and Mu Lian arrived at the Mirror Tower, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

This mirror tower turned out to be an attic made of crystal, and its uncommon thing is not its material, but that every staircase of this attic is a temptation, once you indulge in one floor.

You'll fall into this cold attic and never wake up.

The crystal walls reflect the light and add a lot of charm to this loft.

The only way to walk through this place is to walk up the attic stairs to the top floor of the attic and then down again, otherwise, you will ......

Bai Jing, who couldn't figure out the situation, scoffed at the attic in front of him, so he didn't want to pass from here.

Even if there is a sign in front of the attic: if you don't pass by, you will bear the consequences.

He was too to pass by, and seemed unconcerned about the gentle prompting.

Mu Lian noticed the danger here, but she remained silent.

She didn't care about Bai Jing's stupid and dangerous behavior.

Just as Bai Jing wanted to go around the side of the attic, he tasted the consequences of not listening to good words.

Bai Jing had just taken one step when he felt a powerful momentum coming towards him.

He was knocked into the air, fell to the ground hard, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Bai Jing was thrown to the ground, out of morality, Mu Lian ran over and helped him up.

He asked softly, "It's okay!" ”

Bai Jing helped his chest and checked his injuries again before replying, "I'm fine." ”

Seeing that Bai Jing was fine, Mu Lian helped him aside and let him rest.

Where he didn't see it, Mu Lian showed a wicked smile, and after turning her head, she returned to her faint appearance.

"What do we do next?"

Bai Jing pointed to the attic and reluctantly said, "Just go from there." ”

"Okay, we'll go when you're rested."

"Okay."

When Bai Jing closed his eyes to recuperate, he suddenly thought that he seemed to have been thrown away just now, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, but how could he feel that he had nothing to do now.

It's really strange that he didn't have any adventures, but this can't be!

I really couldn't figure it out, Bai Jing grabbed his hair irritably, indicating that he was annoyed.

The fan on the top floor of the attic was quietly observing them, looking at the irritable Bai Jing, his fingers moving.

After Bai Jing felt better, although he also felt that he was very inexplicable, they stepped on the first staircase.

Bai Jing cautiously stretched out one of his feet, testing if it could not go.

It turned out that there was nothing wrong with it, and Bai Jing stretched out his other foot.

He instructed Mu Lian behind him to follow him closely and not to fall behind.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with this staircase, Bai Jing boldly walked up, but why was this staircase so long, as if it could not reach the end.

Bai Jing walked for half an hour, sweating profusely, but he still couldn't reach the top of the building, he wanted to stop and rest, but a feeling of dizziness hit him.

It's as if you've fallen into a black hole with no abyss in sight.

When he couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to close his eyes, a spirit brought him back to reality.

He found himself standing on the stairs of the first floor, not moving half a minute.

But when he touched the ground above his head, he felt the sweat of his hand, was it fake just now?

Bai Jing didn't believe it, what happened just now was obviously true, and he obviously climbed up.

He turned his head to look at Mu Lian behind him, and found that she had changed her face, a face crawling with dead wood.

Looking at this face, Bai Jing was taken aback, his heart was swollen and beating rapidly, and cold sweat broke out on his face.

For him, every minute and second is torment now, how can this be, who is Mu Lian?

Bai Jing's legs were a little weak, and a nervous and trembling voice came out of his mouth: "Who are you, you are not Mu Lian, are you." ”

Mu Lian, who was opposite him, said to Bai Jing with a deadwood-like face, "Don't you know who I am?" You created me! ”

"Wake up, wake up." The familiar voice woke Bai Jing from his dream.

Bai Jing woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and saw that he had not gone to the attic, but had been resting.

The dream just now was so real, and it was real that made him doubt himself.

His muttering was heard by Mu Lian, who just moved her fingers and didn't say anything.

Looking at Mu Lian on the side, Bai Jing still didn't believe that what happened just now was fake, he cautiously asked, "Mu Lian, did you know me before?" ”

"How can you say that?"

Mu Lian thought he was talking nonsense, and touched his head to see if he had a fever.

"How could I have seen you before."

He brushed Mu Lian's hand away and said, "Hmm." ”

It's just that how much perfunctory there is in this sound is unknown.

Bai Jing stretched out his hand, looked at the visible handprints in his palm, and sighed: Is this a dream?

No one could answer him, not even himself.

True or false, there is only a layer of bubble between this, and it will burst when you poke it.