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Chapter two hundred and seventieth come to an end(2/3)

This was exactly the time when Wang Zhao died.
The screen quickly regressed and soon reached the scene when Wang Zhao was still alive. Bai Mo pressed the play button and stared at the screen.
In the picture, he just turned his head at this moment and restrained the blue eyeball. His attention was not on Wang Zhao beside him.
Wang Zhao, who was holding the document at that time, seemed to have noticed something strange as well, and turned his head to look in the direction of the blue eyes.
Until now, no one had appeared around him, and there seemed to be no abnormality at all, but Bai Mo knew very well that Wang Zhao would be killed next -
Suddenly, his pupils contracted.
Wang Zhao on the screen suddenly stiffened, stopped turning his head, and his eyes became extremely empty.
Immediately afterwards, something horrifying happened.
As if under some kind of manipulation, a ball of flame suddenly popped up from Wang Zhao's fingertips, burning the documents in his hand.
At the same time, the flames on his fingers dissipated, his palms came together, and they suddenly swung towards his waist, cutting him off abruptly!
The moment Bai Mo turned around and saw Wang Zhao, his eyes just regained clarity, as if he didn't know anything.
There was no outsider intervention at all, everything was done by Wang Zhao himself!
Bai Mo narrowed his eyes.
However, there is obviously a big difference between Wang Zhao at this time and Wang Zhao before. It seems that he has been manipulated in some way to do such unbelievable things.
He had already realized one thing——
Wang Zhao had plenty of time before his death, but he did not tell him who the murderer was.
And this may not be that Wang Zhao doesn't want to say it... but that he doesn't know whose hands he will die in.
As for this surveillance video, it may be the last message Wang Zhao wants to tell Bai Mo.
Bai Mo watched the video several times again, but didn't get any useful information from it, so he stopped worrying and continued to pull the video back, speeding up the video and watching it from beginning to end from twelve hours ago.
During these twelve hours, Wang Zhao rarely appeared in the room. That blue eye only returned to the room not long ago. I think the strange things in the art of eating outside are indeed Wang Zhao's handiwork.

The video is very boring.
Just when Bai Mo thought there might be nothing to gain, he suddenly noticed that Wang Zhao in the lens seemed to glance at the camera inadvertently, then walked to the desk, squatted down and fiddled with something at the bottom of the desk.
After that, he climbed out from under the table as if nothing had happened and left the room.
Bai Mo secretly wrote down this incident and continued to watch the video, but he didn't see any other useful information after that.
He searched around again, but this room was even simpler than the room above, and he couldn't find any useful information at all.
So he took the blue bead out of the groove and looked around to see if there were any hidden grids or anything like that. Seeing that his search was fruitless, he climbed up a little bit along the passage.
When he poked his head out from the floor, Yang Yiyi was startled, then breathed a sigh of relief and asked him what he had gained down there.
"There is a monitoring room below. You can see the situation in this room." Bai Mo said.
"Control room?" Yang Yiyi was stunned, looked around quickly, and said doubtfully, "But I didn't even see the camera."
Bai Mo said calmly: "The technological level of those guys is beyond your imagination. It is not impossible to set the camera to be invisible."
"Okay... By the way, take this thing back quickly, it's really disgusting."
When Yang Yiyi heard this, she no longer struggled. As if she suddenly remembered something, she handed the shadow puppet play back to Bai Mo's hands with disgust.
Bai Mo skillfully grabbed the shadow puppet's neck. The black worm remained motionless, seemingly lying down and accepting its fate.
"Let's go, we should go back."
"Okay, I've been waiting for you to say this...but how should I go back?"
Yang Yiyi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief as she was finally able to leave this ghost place, but she was a little confused. After all, there was no door in this place.
"Have you forgotten where we came from?"
Bai Mo said and walked straight to the huge mirror.
Yang Yiyi quickly followed him and said in surprise: "You mean to go back through this mirror?"
"Um."
Bai Mo spoke lightly and tentatively stretched out his hand, but the shadow under his feet quietly moved behind him, stretched and spread under the desk, as if he was exploring something.
Yang Yiyi didn't notice this scene. She only saw that the mirror seemed to turn into water, and then Bai Mo actually stretched his hand directly in, and couldn't help but open his mouth.
"I've seen so many incredible things, but it's still like I've never seen the world before - grab my hand."
The shadow under Bai Mo's feet quietly returned, and then stretched out his hand towards Yang Yiyi.
Yang Yiyi muttered and stretched out her hand.
The mirror surface surged like waves, and the two figures disappeared.
The room suddenly became dead silent.

After exiting the mirror, Bai and Mo returned to the previous passage. They did not continue to go deeper, but turned around and walked back.
When the two of them walked to the place where they first encountered the shadow puppet show, Bai Mo suddenly stopped and walked to a wall to observe something carefully.
The next second, he stretched out his hand and tore it hard, and actually peeled off a layer of human skin from the wall.
"What are you doing?" Yang Yiyi asked in surprise.
Bai Mo didn't answer, he just peeled off the human skin layer by layer. Not long after, he saw a person from inside the wall——
To be precise, it was a corpse.
Yang Yiyi said in disbelief: "What is this?"
"Corpse."
Bai Mo changed places and continued to tear off the human skin. After all the human skin was torn off, there was indeed a corpse hidden inside.
As if confirming some kind of conjecture, he stopped moving and muttered to himself: "As expected."
"What's so true?"
Yang Yiyi was startled by Bai Mo's gloomy tone. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly speculated, "Is it possible that the entire passage is actually made of corpses as walls and then built with human skin?"
Bai Mo glanced at her in surprise: "You are a bit smarter this time."
"That's true!"
Yang Yiyi was inexplicably creepy and said in disbelief, "But...why?"
Bai Mo thought: "This passage is disguised by the mirror space. There may have been situations where the mirror image copied the original body..."
"Like the other us before?"
"Um."
"Then you mean...these corpses are actually the mirror image corpses?" Yang Yiyi guessed.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Bai Mo shook his head and said, "It is definitely not something that Wang Zhao can achieve by himself, so I guess there may have been a whole team in this passage, and they were hiding here to do experiments, such as testing the characteristics of the taboo sequence.
But I was suffering from the lack of experimental subjects, so I simply came up with the idea of ​​mirroring."
Yang Yiyi thought for a while, then suddenly opened her eyes and said: "You mean these guys chose to use their own mirror images for experiments? How is it possible? Isn't this just like killing yourself!"
"That's why I said they are crazy." Bai Mo said lightly.
Yang Yiyi couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly asked: "Then what do you mean by 'not necessarily'? Could it be that those mirror images in turn killed their original bodies?"
"I don't know. This kind of thing can't be concluded for the time being. Let's wait and see next time." Bai Mo said.
If you want to figure out the truth of this matter, then you may have to understand the meaning of the sentence "The mirror is the most real"...
And he still remembered another meaningful sentence Wang Zhao had said before - that is, let him think carefully about what is at the end of the passage.
He couldn't think of it for the time being, so he could only consider going to the end to see it in person.
"Are you coming next time?" Yang Yiyi was stunned.
"Well, I don't need to take you with me then. My speed will be much faster."
To be continued...
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