Dreams and reality interpenetrate? What is the sense of infiltration? Is reality and dream intertwined, each dependent on each other, or is there a strange balance between two different levels of compromise?

But no matter what the situation, it is not uncommon, Lu Shaozhen frowned, he stared at the back of the monster and said, "What do you mean?" ”

The monster in the mirror Shi Shiran turned his head, his ugly and hideous face exuded a mysterious smile that made people's hearts palpitate, and he said, "Don't worry, you can look down and know." ”

With the monster's provocative reminder, Lu Shaozhen was stunned to find that the mirror was developing in a translucent direction. In other words, the mirror is in a state of transparency, and the monster's figure gradually becomes a phantom, like a mirage, extremely unreal.

However, in this unreal situation, the real scene on the opposite side gradually came into Lu Shaozhen's eyes, and the two pictures alternated with each other, looming one after the other, like a super-second movie shot.

It was a young man, and looking at the contours of his face with resolute lines and hair that was not short or long, he could tell that the man's hair was a little messy, piled up on top of his head like a chicken nest, as if something major had happened.

At this time, the person on the other side was looking at him stupidly, as if he was looking at the past, and the mirror seemed to be the screen that the Hidden One was deliberately manipulating, and they could only see what others wanted them to see.

But if it is just a simple communication between two young people, then things may be much simpler, and the complexity of the story is always like a naughty child, usually silent but fatally disrupting order at critical moments. As a result, many things are complicated, and in the logical dimension, the river is turned over and the sea is overturned, and the sky and the earth are turned into bizarre in the end.

He ...... Who is he? ”

"Don't you really know who he is?" "If you can be a little spiritual, and guess things in bizarre directions, you can even guess what is going to happen next. Instead of looking like it is now, you don't have the slightest clue. ”

Lu Shaozhen's eyes narrowed when he heard this, he had a sense of familiarity with the young man, although the constant familiarity appeared too often in the Minoan Maze, but it was precisely because of its vague appearance like the wind that everything seemed so mysterious.

He carefully studied the silhouette of the young man opposite, and in the process inspected the furnishings of the cubicle, and as expected, all the facilities and even the placement of the statues were exactly what happened in the dream.

It seems that his situation must be inseparable from his dreams, in this case, who is the person opposite? What role did he play in the wheel-like mediation between his dreams and reality?

Many of the detailed questions do not need to be thought about at all, because the actions of the person opposite have already given a very convincing explanation.

I saw a subtle click, on the mirror......

At first this sound was subtle and had a long interval between it and the second, but as time went on, it became more compact and seemed to be a precursor to a turning of peaks and loops.

The young man on the opposite side was a little at a loss, and his whole body looked extremely stiff, but even so, he resolutely walked inside after the short breath he experienced.

Some terrible thought came to Lu Shaozhen's mind, he looked at the young face that gradually became clear, as if an invisible big hand was choking his throat, and he felt that he had some difficulty breathing.

Why is this happening! What is this mirror all about, does it exist in the concept or in the real world, or is it a bridge between the spirit and reality?

The face of the person on the other side of the mirror also appeared in Lu Shaozhen's eyes after all, he had the same face as Lu Shaozhen, and even the trembling emanating from that pupil was fully revealed.

Is the teenager on the other side himself? Doesn't that mean that the scene in your dream is happening next door?

"Is this really what happened next door to me?" Lu Shaozhen suddenly realized a problem, because it was not impossible for a superpowered person to stitch together scenes from two different time and space segments.

"It's true, this is exactly what happened next door to you, and that young man is exactly what you are in your dreams. If you can get out of this room and break through another iron door, you'll be able to have a drink with yourself. "Of course, you don't have the courage to risk your life to do such a stupid thing, and you see that there is another self in reality, and you still meet?" What was that like? Oh my! ”

“……”

"What the hell is going on!" Lu Shaozhen was amazed, shouldn't dreams just be the product of mental fabrication? Why is it happening in reality? Could it be that the previous one was not a dream at all?

This is the only explanation! When logic is dead, any assumption that seems impossible needs to be taken seriously.

But if you follow this line of thought, if it wasn't a dream before, wouldn't it mean that he was watching coldly from the other side of the mirror a few hours after he entered the cubicle? Just as the situations of the two subjects are reversed at this moment, at the same time, the two subjects are ghosts of each other, constantly expounding a kind of strange and extreme fear.

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, Lu Shaozhen found that most of the things that happened in the Minoan Maze were worth pondering, such as the fact that it was the same origin as the current situation, that is, he saw his body in the secret room on the second floor of the fog capital, and the two of them appeared in the same time and space at the same time, which could not help but explain some problems.

The next thing went down logically, and after Lu Shaoji saw the many ups and downs experienced by the young man opposite, his eyes continued to wander away from the flames intertwined with heat and slump, burning in the sky like rippling waves after the grand desolation.

Lu Shaozhen knew that it was the hope in a desperate situation, the bravery of putting it to death and being born, if he was not afraid to name it with a smile and generosity, he was willing to call it the spirit of Dionysus.

Finally, after the mirror clicked, the fine cracks spread like small snakes, and Lu Shaozhen keenly saw that when the mirror was about to fail to show the scene next door, a black shadow appeared behind the young man opposite, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only the white teeth refracted a strange light that stung Lu Shaozhen's eyes.

Immediately afterward, the mirror snapped inch by inch after a loud "click", but the pieces did not fall to the ground, they seemed to be connected by the colloids behind the mirror.