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Standing on the ground, Yan Fei's eyes were fixed on the place where the mirror was.

There are some quick food items there.

His eyes habitually glanced around the health room, and Yan Fei found that the door of the health room was closed at some point.

It should have been closed when Wang Ming went out......

Thinking so in his heart, Yan Fei didn't care too much.

Actually, he was really not wrong......

Slowly walking to the mirror, Yan Fei rubbed his eyebrows, trying to cheer himself up, but his spirit was involuntarily in a trance.

Looking up, he was about to grab a bag of potato chips from the mirror, but his eyes were on the top of the sink on the side.

"It's ...... What the? "There's a painting hanging on the sink...... A painting of the human body.

It doesn't seem like a big deal to have this stuff hanging in the infirmary.

But!

Weishenme: The intestines and internal organs are painted red!

At first glance, it looked like the real thing, which startled Yan Fei.

"It's ...... Red paint? Yan Fei seemed to want to convince himself, but the red stain on it looked more like blood......

Suddenly I felt a little nauseous.

Yan Fei turned his head and stopped looking at it, forcibly enduring the nausea in his heart, wanting to eat something to replenish his physical strength.

Reaching out to take a bag of potato chips, Yan Fei subconsciously looked at the mirror in front of him.

What a mess.

Looking at his haggard and tired appearance in the mirror, Yan Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly twice.

Ever since he came to this shijie, his IQ seems to have been suppressed.

That Wang Ming...... I thought I had won him once, but I didn't expect Zuihou to be hit by him.

Some decadently tore open the potato chip packaging bag, and Yan Fei reached in with two fingers, wanting to take out a piece of potato chips and put it in his mouth.

But his movements stopped instantly.

Seem...... What's wrong?

I asked myself a little uncertainly. Yan Fei reflexively turned his head to look behind him.

What the...... Nor ......

Is it a delusion?

Turning his head, Yan Fei looked at the potato chips in his hand with solemn eyes.

Where did that feeling of something wrong come from?

Shaking his head and putting the potato chips in his mouth, Yan Fei decided to replenish his physical strength first.

But the moment he put the chips in his mouth, he finally understood what was wrong with his eyes looking ahead.

Mirror......

His pupils dilated suddenly, his eyes looked at the mirror in front of him in disbelief, his face instantly became extremely pale, and Yan Fei suddenly felt a cold sweat break out behind him.

It was an ordinary mirror, and many schools had health rooms.

But the figure in the mirror...... The other him in the mirror, the figure who was sneering, was completely inconsistent with Yan Fei's movements at this moment!

The mirror image in the mirror is not the same as your own movements?

It sounds like a joke, but it's so cold at this point.

What the hell is this!

The body instinctively quickly retreated backwards, and Yan Fei's spirit suddenly became extremely chaotic at this moment.

What calmness, what thinking is completely thrown aside.

In the confusion in his mind, it seemed that a voice had been affecting him, making him unable to think normally and control his behavior normally.

The sneer on the face of the figure in the mirror became more and more terrifying, and Zuihou was a terrifying smile that had been torn to a huge size in the entire mirror......

Mankind...... How could it be possible to pull your mouth open to such a point......

Yan Fei looked at the 'self' in the mirror, his mind was blank, and there was a voice in his heart that kept making him give up resistance...... Putting down resistance will lead to immediate relief......

That'...... That would ......

You'll be a corpse!

"Absolutely sane!" Almost roaring out of his mouth, Yan Fei finally opened his only life-saving straw at the moment of zuihou.

In the next moment, all those chaotic thoughts and thoughts were driven out of his mind.

Looking at the figure in the mirror with calm eyes, Yan Fei came to the exit on the side without hesitation.

He grabbed his hand on the handle and pulled hard.

There was no reaction at all, and there was not a trace of shaking at all in the door of the health room.

Something seems to be wrapped around the handle?

Yan Fei tilted his head and took a closer look.

It appears to be hair in appearance.

I pulled it with my hand, but it didn't move.

It looks like hair from the touch.

Turning around, Yan Fei quickly glanced around the room.

The figure in the mirror...... It's gone?

It's too late to care so much, the immediate priority is to get out of this room first.

Quickly came to the cabinet next to the mirror, Yan Fei quickly looked inside.

It's all hair, and I can't open the cabinet door even if I pull it.

Resolutely give up.

Coming to the sink next to the mirror, a bottle of liquid attracted Yan Fei's attention.

Holding it in his hand, Yan Fei opened the bottle and sniffed it.

It seems to be kerosene?

Although it was a question sentence, it had already been determined in Yan Fei's mind.

Kerosene, the burning furnace in the center of the health room......

If there is one more prop that ignites the fire, then it all can be connected together.

But......

Where are the props that started the fire?!!

After searching the room for a while, I still couldn't find anything.

Yan Fei's face suddenly became extremely pale.

The state of absolute sanity has passed, but nothing has been found.

“weishenme！ weishenme will be like this! Yan Fei shouted in a somewhat deranged spirit, "The main god of Weishenme will leave this kind of unsolvable puzzle, impossible, I have obviously studied, even the most dangerous situation will have a chance of survival!" ”

"I don't believe it...... I don't believe I'm going to die here, I'm going to ...... back from the Predator base."

Yan Fei shouted frantically.

The deceased's note left by Wang Ming just now played a very important role in mending the knife at this moment, and Yan Fei, who had lost his mind, was even worse than an ordinary person.

Behind him, a dark figure with a terrifying smile gradually appeared......

……

"Ding~"

The familiar prompt sound sounded in Wang Ming's ears, followed by the standard three-no voice of the main god.

"Predator No. 19856 violated...... Points deduction...... Insufficient points...... Practice the ...... of erasure"

He stood at the door of the health room for a while, and it wasn't until the prompt of the main god passed for a while that Wang Ming fully accepted the news.

Obliterated by the Lord God?

Wang Ming was a little crying and laughing.

Predator No. 19856 is naturally Yan Fei, who has been with him for so long in his previous life, how could Wang Ming not know the other party's number.

It's just that this ending ...... It's a bit unexpected......

Although this was a game set by Wang Ming himself, he didn't expect to achieve this most haode effect - only being wiped out by the main god is a complete real death, and other ways of dying may be resurrected by others.

Yan Fei, a feared wise man, died before he could shine...... Or obliterated for reasons of insanity (neurosis).

It's an irony.

After laughing silently for a while, Wang Ming completely calmed down his mood.

After completely untying the knot that belonged to Yan Fei in his heart, Wang Ming suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

took out the box of matches from the space ring, and Wang Ming took out one from it and lit it.

Quietly looking at the faint flame that was burning, Wang Ming placed the entire matchbox on top of the flame.

With a burst of intense burning, Zuihou's entire box of matches turned into ashes in Wang Ming's hands.

Blowing out a breath gently, Wang Ming blew the black ash left after burning to the door of the health room, then turned around and left without looking back.

Kerosene is put into the burner, and the flame is lit with a match, and the zuihou burns the hair off the gate.

That's the only way to get out of this sealed health room.

It's a pity...... Yan Fei found two of them, but Zuihou's most important ignition tool was put into the space ring by Wang Ming......

Wang Ming walked silently in the corridor on the second floor.

Everything about Yan Fei is over, let him pass away with the wind like those black ashes.

What's next...... Zhao Xuan.

The 'Zhi' Yan Fei in Zhi Yong has disappeared, so 'Yong' Zhao Xuan is not far from death.

Without Yan Fei's wisdom, Zhao Xuan is just a guy with the courage of a horseman, but unfortunately, this guy's 'bravery' can't surpass the more powerful Wang Ming.

A smug smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and Wang Ming stepped on the stairs to the third floor with both feet.