Lu Mingfei felt the fog in front of his eyes gradually dissipate, and looked at the surrounding environment with a confused look on his face.

Mirrors, mirrors everywhere, mirrors on the floor and mirrors on the top.

There is obviously no sunlight, but this space is bright.

And his projection is constantly reflected in the mirror. At a glance, there are countless versions of himself, which is dazzling.

He pulled out a Desert Eagle from his lower back, and then pulled out the small sword assigned to him by Senior Brother Lu. At this time, only holding the weapon tightly could dispel some of the fear.

Quiet, that is absolute silence.

It was so quiet that it made people want to go crazy. Within a minute, Lu Mingfei developed tinnitus.

"Is there anyone?"

Lu Mingfei shouted with hope. Even though he knew it might attract enemies, he couldn't stand this silent environment anymore.

However, the sound refracted and echoed in the maze of mirrors, and eventually gradually dissipated. The lingering sound before disappearing seemed to be mocking him.

The Kodachi sword was unsheathed, the silver sword light flashed out, and a mirror was cut into pieces, falling to the ground and smashed into pieces.

Lu Mingfei felt very cold, so he leaned over and took a closer look, only to realize that the so-called mirror was made of ice.

In the cultural class of his freshman year, he only attended the dragon genealogy class taught by the principal. He had no idea what the situation was.

But he remembered what Senior Brother Chu mentioned while eating in the cafeteria after training... the Nibelungen.

How on earth was he brought here?

It was clear that he was still standing with everyone a moment ago, but he just felt pulled by something and came to this space. There was no pulling feeling at all, and it didn't look like he was being carried by something.

"Are all the dragons idle? You just started to kill me. Why did you drag me into the Nibelungs!?"

Lu Mingfei was complaining to himself, and the sound would make him feel better.

He took out his mobile phone to check the time, but found that the screen of the mobile phone was distorted under the influence of the magnetic field.

He crashed through the maze, knocking down ice realms one after another, the desert eagle roaring, and the Kodachi slashing.

But this mirror maze seems to be infinite, just like the Minoan labyrinth in Cretan mythology. No one can get out.

Theseus had a magical ball of thread, so he walked out, but Lu Mingfei had no ball of thread.

Time passed minute by minute. Lu Mingfei could still count in his mind at first, but later he became completely confused.

In the quiet endless maze, loneliness comes like a devil and makes people go crazy.

"Is anyone there?"

There is only an echo.

"Anything is fine, even dragons, come out quickly and give me a good time!"

Lu Mingfei became surprisingly angry, mainly because this kind of environment was unbearable.

"Brother, you can't risk your life so much."

Suddenly, someone really talked to him.

Lu Mingfei turned around in surprise and saw Lu Mingze, who was naked on the upper body and wearing Hawaiian vacation pants on the lower body.

phantom?

Even if it's an illusion, it's okay! At least there is someone to talk to, which is much better than waiting to die alone.

"It's not a hallucination, I just heard my brother's call and came to run errands for him."

Lu Mingze smiled and snapped his fingers, and a juicy chicken roll appeared in his hand, which he handed to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei took it unceremoniously and took a bite without saying anything. It was delicious!

Even if I have to be trapped and die here, I will still be a dead ghost.

"How could I let my brother be trapped and die here?"

Lu Mingze snapped his fingers again, and a sofa appeared in the maze. A fire was lit in front of the two of them. He pulled Lu Mingfei to sit down and warm himself by the fire.

"Stop bluffing me, you have no good intentions. Last time you came out and said you were giving me Yanling, I was happy for a long time, but in the end I found that with Yanling, my life was even worse!"

Lu Mingfei had a bad temper. Senior Brother Lu still had a sense of proportion in doing things, but after understanding the effect of his spiritual words...hell's special training gradually lost his sense of proportion.

"But the result is good, isn't it? Brother, you are much stronger than before. You are almost catching up with the A-level hybrid."

A corn tortilla popped out of Lu Mingze's hand, filled with plump meat. It looked very satisfying, "Mayan specialties, brother, do you want to try it?"

Lu Mingfei stuffed the remaining chicken burrito in one gulp, reached out and took the corn patties over, and said vaguely: "A-level? Am I not S-level? I must be fake!"

"How can my brother be fake? You are a unique S-class, and your senior brother Lu can't compare with you in some aspects?"

Lu Mingze's voice was calm, but inexplicably infectious, as if he was narrating facts.

But Lu Mingfei didn't believe it, "Are you kidding me? I've seen the video of Senior Brother Lu slaying a dragon. He's a monster among monsters. How can he be better than me? Is he a licker? Is he a nerd?"

Lu Mingze was speechless for a moment, "...Brother, do you actually regard these as your advantages?"

"Didn't you say you can read my mind? What do you think!?"

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, a little choked, and Lu Mingze thoughtfully handed him a glass of coconut juice.

"Okay, I told you that I am here to help my brother escape. Rather than shouting and causing the guards in the Nibelung to trample you to death, brother, you can save your life.

Higher value.”

Lu Mingze's tone was full of confusion and he looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"What's the value?"

Lu Mingfei originally wanted to say something nonsense like "How much is my dead life worth?", but looking at Lu Mingze's serious golden eyes, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Brother, make a deal with me. As long as I give you a quarter of my life, I can help you escape and return to your senior brother Lu."

Lu Mingze smiled like an excellent salesman.

"Deal? A quarter of a life?"

Lu Mingfei frowned, "Who are you?"

He learned some knowledge in the academy, and through "covert and covert investigations", he learned that everyone did not have a "younger brother or sister". He felt that Lu Mingze was like his unique fantasy, a little devil.

But now the little devil is showing his fangs and wants to trade with him.

Isn't that what demons do, asking you to trade things like life or soul to help you achieve your wishes?

But looking at all the stories between demons and humans in mythology, those who make deals with demons never end well.

"I am Lu Mingze, your younger brother. It's really sad that you doubt my existence."

Lu Mingze looked like he was crying.

"Go away, you're so disgusting."

Lu Mingfei felt goosebumps rising.

Lu Mingze laughed twice, "Haha, no kidding, brother, you think of me as a devil, and things like the devil are fine, but now you are trapped in the Nibelungs, alone, and the only one who can help you is

I."

"You won't take away all my life in one transaction, right?"

Lu Mingfei said suspiciously.

"Of course not. I'm a conscientious salesman. I hand over the money and deliver the goods. I'm honest and honest."

Lu Mingze smiled and promised, "How about it, do you want to trade? I promise to send you back soon."

“Safe and reliable?”

Lu Mingfei asked hesitantly.

Lu Mingze nodded, "We also need to add a quick one."

Lu Mingfei swallowed the last bite of corn patty, took a sip of coconut juice, touched his stomach, took a deep breath, looked at Lu Mingze, "Sounds good..."

Then he said firmly: "Daga, verbal wow!"

Lu Mingze: "...Brother, you have read too many Jojo comics."

"I've wanted to say this once for a long time, but even if I don't win the second prize, I'll still say the same thing, I refuse and won't trade."

Lu Mingfei was actually a little nervous at first. After all, in the endless maze, the absolute silence was unbearable.

If Lu Mingze didn't show up, he would feel like he was going crazy in a few hours.

A quarter of a life is a lot, but Lu Mingfei feels that compared with a whole life, it doesn't seem to need to be considered at all.

But there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept reminding him not to trade.

Once he trades, he seems to lose something...more important than his life. It is an irreversible mistake, as irrepentable as a mountain made of iron.

"Really no deal? It's very miserable to wait for death alone here. Although dying in an endless maze is so lonely and romantic, brother...who will remember you after you die?"

Lu Mingze continued to confuse.

Lu Mingfei was a little touched for a moment. He died here, and it seemed that he couldn't even "airlift his body back to China."
To be continued...