Chapter 61: Dead End

Qian Ning didn't seem to see my abnormality, and then said to me: "Why, you don't know any of the people in this photo?" ”

I pretended to look at her in surprise, shook my head and said, "You haven't found anyone on it, so naturally I don't know any of them." ”

Channing snorted lightly, not arguing with me. Nangong glanced at me with a little deep meaning, but because of my previous speculation, I also had a little estrangement from her at this moment, and I didn't know how to face her for a while, so I had to lower my head and stop looking at her.

The monk didn't seem to care about my affairs at all, and whispered to us, "I think we should go in and have a look." After saying that, he walked forward first.

To be honest, it may have been influenced by horror movies, and I think there must be something wrong with these mirrors. In many horror movies, there are often scenes where ghosts suddenly appear in the mirror. There are so many mirrors in here, if there is something coming out of the mirror like in a horror movie, then it is conservatively estimated that it can form a reinforcement.

The monk stood in front of the mirror and looked at it carefully for a while, but he didn't seem to see anything. The pangolin also looked at these mirrors with a solemn face, sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking his head, and I don't know if he saw anything unusual.

The Djinn God slowly walked in front of the crowd and looked at us in the mirror with some seriousness. To be honest, this guy is getting shorter in the mirror, as if it's just up to our waist. This guy doesn't usually seem to care much about his height, but when he sees our mirror image in the mirror, he snorts heavily and walks forward with his head down.

He slowly walked to a mirror and pulled out his sapper shovel and was about to knock it down, but was stopped by the pangolin. To be honest, I can see that the people here are very resistant to these mirrors, and they are all acquiescing to the actions of the giant spirit, and if there is anything wrong with these mirrors, the best way is to break them all together, so that we can not be confused by the reflection of the mirrors.

The Djinn glanced at the pangolin, as if to ask what he meant. The pangolin frowned and coughed, and said loudly, "How do you think those people died just now?" ”

The Djinn God groaned for a moment and retreated without speaking. At this time, I remembered that we didn't know the cause of death of these dead bodies, and I thought about it and looked at Nangong, hoping that she could say something.

Nangong saw my gaze, shook his head, and then said to everyone: "Those dead bodies have been dead for too long, and we have no way to find out if we want to know the cause of their death unless it is professionally identified." ”

Thinking about it, these guys almost didn't have a piece of meat left, just a skeleton and a few clothes, Nangong could see the cause of their deaths, it was really hell.

I said to the pangolin, "How do you know that these people had an accident because they broke the mirror?" There is not a single mirror here that is broken. ”

The pangolin shook his head and said, "I don't know how they died, but there's nothing else here besides these mirrors, and we'd better not mess around with anything so as not to trigger the trap." ”

This guy had been in the dark with us when he first came in, and I was naturally wary of him. But what he said made a lot of sense, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

I looked at the monk, hoping that this guy could give an opinion, and now I don't even know whether to trust Nangong or not, but I have inexplicably become dependent on this monk.

When the monk saw me look over, he nodded to me, but he didn't say anything. I don't know what this guy means, maybe he doesn't know much about the art of these mechanisms, so he didn't say much for a while.

In the end, we walked in slowly, and now many friends have played with Haha Mirror and seen a lot of similar things, but as an older antique, it was the first time I encountered such a strange place, and I could see myself in all directions, and that feeling was simply a torment.

A few of us pulled apart, hoping to do so, so that someone could react in time when someone triggered the mechanism. But the whole thing was calm and somewhat unexpected to me, and long after we all walked in, none of the mirrors in it responded.

My vigilance slowly relaxed, and I began to talk nonsense with the monk in front of me, "I said monk, what do you mean by saying that there are so many mirrors here?" Could it be that there is a girl buried here who has to look in the mirror every day? ”

Before the monk could speak, Nangong behind me stabbed me and said, "Hou Liu, can't you fucking stop for a while at this time?" and don't look at the time. ”

My back tightened, in my previous inference, Nangong was very suspicious of being one of the executors who introduced me into this bureau, and for a while I didn't know how to follow her, so I had to turn around and laugh at her twice as an answer. Nangong didn't seem to feel the change in me, looked at me with some annoyance, snorted lightly and didn't pay attention to me anymore.

Just a few moments after I let my guard down, the monk in front of me suddenly stopped. I suddenly cursed a dirty word in my heart, and my heart really won't go so smoothly. I walked forward slowly, and now the long line of these people had involuntarily shrunk into a ball, although I knew that it was useless to do so, but out of human instinct, I would involuntarily gather with my companions when I was in danger.

When I walked up to Channing and the pangolin, I realized that there was no road ahead of us, and the road that had led to here was blocked by a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling mirrors. To be honest, if this kind of mirror doesn't work at all in real life, I just need a shovel down to smash it directly. But the pangolin's previous words made us dare not act rashly, and if there was any mechanism under these mirrors, then we would be directly here.

Channing and Pangolin were whispering something, but I didn't see any way for the two of them. In the end, even the monk and the lean man began to discuss in a whisper, but Qian Ning's sissy brother didn't make any moves, just stood quietly to the side and looked at the surrounding mirrors.

Is there something wrong with these mirrors? I walked over to the nearest mirror and began to look closely. Although this mirror is a very ancient thing, it is definitely not an ancient object, at most it is a thing from the Republic of China. How did these things end up here? Could it be that the organization in Channing's mouth left behind? These guys are obviously looking for something, why do they go to such a great length?

However, just when I was confused by the mirror and my eyes were rolling, I suddenly saw myself in the mirror and was so frightened that I screamed.