Xu Wei held the golden mask and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Yan introspected: "What else do you see? What do you think. Don't think about it. Where are we? ”

Xu Wei was stunned for a moment, put away the golden mask and said, "Where is it?" ”

"In the mouth of a monster. It's about to be eaten. Yan Zizi said jokingly.

"How did you get to this place? Having come here, it seems that opportunities always come with risks. Xu Wei sighed.

"Speaking of which, what is the use of the golden noodles you got, it seems to be very powerful, look at you standing there for so long." Yan Zixu suddenly wondered.

"Well, yes. It's about creating clones! I was able to become invisible for the duration of the clone's survival, but I couldn't get within ten meters of the clone. Xu Wei paused and said.

"What? Create a doppelganger? A doppelganger like a manga? Conscious? Can you do everything you can? Yan Zijiu asked with wide eyes.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's almost a one-time damage, and it will consume me a lot, and according to the introduction, the duration of the time is to consume my mental power. Moreover, once my mental power is exhausted, I will die in another dimension! Xu Wei shook his head and raised his hand to explain.

"Show it to me."

Xu Wei handed the golden mask to Yan Zizhi, Yan Zizheng took it in his hand and looked left and right, but there was no hint, and even if he brought it on his face, there was still no reflection.

"It seems that this thing still recognizes the Lord, and I can't use it. And how do you remove this mask? Yan Zijiu handed the mask back to Xu Wei. Quite helpless.

Xu Wei put away the mask and said, "Just take it down." ”

"Speaking of which, I can't see the rest of the place anymore." Xu Wei stood at the door of the haunted house and looked out into the thick fog.

"There was no other choice. And we can't get through this fog at all, and if we leave here a little, we will be like birds over there. Yan Zijiu pointed to the sparrow next to him that was swallowed by the dense fog and only had half of its wings left.

"Let's go in. Anyway, it's the last task, do you want to use the Golden Mask directly, explore the way, and go to the thunder? Yan introspectively smiled.

Xu Wei nodded, although Yan Zizhi said jokingly, but he felt that this proposal was not bad, firstly, it could ensure his safety and not hinder Yan Zijiu, and secondly, as Yan Zijiu said, he could explore the way, and he could react early when he encountered danger or something.

Thinking like this, Xu Wei put the mask on his face, which was a very magical feeling. Suddenly, Xu Wei looked at the world from the other side as if he had entered a mirror. And the doppelganger slowly appeared in this world.

Xu Wei looked at Xu Wei, who had disappeared, and said, "Can you still hear me?" ”

The clone on the side said to Yan Zizi: "I can hear it, but at present, my communication with you can only be through this clone." ”

Yan Zizhi touched a few whiskers on his chin and bent over around Xu Wei's doppelganger and smiled: "It's the same as a real person, it feels really incredible." ”

"Alright, uncle, let's go quickly. Although I can't feel the consumption of spiritual power for the time being, such a god-defying method will definitely not be so easy for me to use. Don't waste your time on something like that. ”

After saying that, the clone took the lead towards the entrance of the haunted house, and this time there was no ticket check-in staff.

I don't know what kind of changes it has caused to this game world because of entering a room like that.

Xu Wei's breakup opened the way in front, and Yan Zizi followed a little farther behind. Once there is a change, he can react quickly and save Xu Wei's clone. He didn't want to lose such a good pathstone just at the beginning.

People are throwing stones to ask for directions, and he is a bait for human flesh. Losing the bait too soon would have been wasteful.

The two of them walked in an eerie and dark room, flanked by dim lights. All the decorations make this haunted house a terrifying rendering.

"It's strange to say, this time there is no cue board for the game." Xu Wei's doppelganger looked around, walked in front and said.

Yan introspected: "Isn't this simple, the haunted house just needs to go out, what are the rules." Isn't the haunted house in the real world just scary with dim lighting, narrow spaces and props, and then ask two random actors to draw a zombie makeup or something to scare people. Isn't that what it is? Yan Zizi followed behind, seemingly careless, but in fact, the two guns in his hands were ready to tear apart everything he saw at any time.

It's a Japanese-style house. The two of them didn't know where the exit was, so they had to go from room to room, and this haunted house was much bigger than they thought.

"Now, uncle, aren't you afraid? Such an environment. Because Xu Wei was on the other side, the whole person was also quite relaxed, and there was no nervousness, he opened his mouth and asked Yan Zizi.

Yan Zijiu was about to answer, but suddenly heard a strange noise!

He quickly raised his hands and aimed towards the room where the sound was coming from. And Xu Wei's clone also immediately made a defensive posture and moved closer to Yan Zijiu, after all, Xu Wei was not willing to waste his clone in vain.

The dimness of the light makes it difficult to see what is happening in front of you, and the more this atmosphere, the easier it is to feel nervous and irritable.

However, it is clear that Yan Zijiu does not belong to the kind of people with poor psychological quality. He had this absolute calmness and composure.

This is the time to strike first. Yan introspectively took steps and slowly approached the place where the sound came from. When he got to him, he kicked open the door in front of him, and immediately pulled the trigger on whatever was inside.

With a huge sound, two rippling bullets shot out, and there was nothing left in the room!

It's just a move in the minute hand of an old Roman wall clock.

Yan Zizi looked at the wall clock with disgust. Raise your hand and smash the clock with one shot.

Xu Wei was puzzled, and the doppelganger said, "Uncle, why did you break it?" ”

Yan Zizi walked out of the room and said: "No why, I always feel that the next clock hands will ring when they pass by, the death knell!" It's just uncomfortable to listen to. ”

Xu Wei looked at the direction of the hour hand that won the bid. It is only a little bit before it reaches twelve, and generally speaking, such a wall clock will always ring when it comes to the hour, and at twelve o'clock, it will ring more times.

But then something frightened the two of them happened! In the case of the wall clock being already broken! The hour hand points to the number twelve unbiasedly!

"Bell ~ Bell ~ Bell ~" The crisp bell rings! This made Xu Wei and Yan Zijiu feel bad......