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"Sure enough, everything here does not exist for no reason, but someone is manipulating it behind the scenes..."
Realizing that he might be in a certain mirror space, and thinking of the body of the scientific researcher he had seen before, Bai Mo finally no longer doubted his previous guess.
Someone used the body of a dragon as a "portal", connected it to another hidden space through the art of external eating, and used some kind of mirror-like overlapping technique to hide the true coordinates of that space -
This passage is hidden in the art of external eating. There are not only many corpses behind it, but also an unchecked taboo sequence, and an endless corridor. At first glance, it seems very confusing, but if you think of it as the third
Looking at the two defensive portals...then everything may be explained.
"What's going on with this head?"
Next to Bai Mo, Yang Yiyi bravely looked at "his" head for a long time. The more he looked at it, the more horrified he felt, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Tell me first what happened to the scar on your chin." Bai Mo looked at her.
"you……"
Yang Yiyi's eyes were a little averted, and she subconsciously lifted her bangs on the right side, trying to cover the scar again.
However, when she touched her chin where there was supposed to be a scar, she suddenly froze on the spot and touched it again as if in disbelief, with a dazed and imperceptible joy in her eyes.
"The scars are gone..."
However, just when she was caressing her smooth chin in ecstasy, Bai Mo's light words ruthlessly shattered her fantasy.
"Don't be too happy, the scar is still there, just on the left side of your chin."
Yang Yiyi was stunned again, and quickly touched the left side of her chin. The familiar rough feeling made her feel heavy, and she asked somewhat dullly: "The scar has transferred, why did this happen?"
"I said it because we were in the mirror."
Bai Modan said calmly, "I heard the scream you mentioned at first, and it sounded very much like your voice, so when I noticed that the scar on your chin was in the wrong position, I almost thought you were an impostor.
―Fortunately, I did not blindly draw conclusions, but conducted verification in time.”
Yang Yiyi suddenly remembered the way Bai Mo rushed out just now, and it suddenly became clear in her heart that this guy was worried about his own safety at that time...
However, when she saw the human head in Bai Mo's hand, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly she was excited, and she felt a little hopeful -
Wait...if this guy hadn't checked at that time, wouldn't it be her who had her head chopped off?
Yang Yiyi swallowed.
"So this is what you mean by 'mirror'? Can it reproduce people like us?" She thought for a moment and said hesitantly.
"Roughly speaking, that's the case."
Bai Mo said calmly, "But the level of the guy here is too low. He probably wanted to silently turn us into mirror images and pull us into this mirror corridor, but the method was too rough and changed the scars on your face."
The location revealed a very obvious flaw."
Although Yang Yiyi was still a little confused, she roughly understood what Bai Mo meant. He seemed to be saying that the guy hiding behind this was not good at learning...
"You mean...there are other people hiding in this passage, and that guy is plotting against us secretly?"
Bai Mo was about to speak, but suddenly he felt something in his heart and turned his head to look at the corner in the distance.
At the same time, an old voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.
"I have to say that the words of the two of them are really uglier than the other. They talk about 'crude means' and 'secret calculations'... This is simply a naked slander. I have never had that kind of mentality."
"Who!"
Yang Yiyi's heart tightened, and she suddenly shined a flashlight in the direction of the sound.
However, the speed of the speaker was so fast that it was terrifying. She only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and the moment she turned the flashlight, she saw a figure standing in front of her with an expressionless face.
Yang Yiyi's heart tightened, and then her eyes blurred. Bai Mo appeared in front of her instantly, blocking her behind and staring at the man in front of her without saying a word.
He was a man with an ordinary appearance, an equally ordinary figure, and even more old-fashioned clothes. He was the kind of passerby who doesn't want to take a second look when he is thrown into a crowd.
...What attracts people is his eyes.
If Bai Mo's eyes are often as deep as the ocean, then the eyes of the man in front of him are more like flames that have been extinguished for a long time. No light or temperature can be seen, and all that is left is a dead silence.
At this moment, his eyes fell on the "Yang Yiyi" head in Bai Mo's hand, with a regretful expression on his face. He stretched out his hand as if to touch it, and made an extremely old sound in his mouth.
"What do you mean by roughness...Look, this human head is actually quite delicate, isn't it? If it weren't for this scar..."
Bai Mo's face was expressionless, and he threw the head in his hand fiercely without any warning. The head turned into an afterimage and appeared instantly in front of the man's face like a cannonball.
The man did not dodge, and with a loud noise, the head shattered like a watermelon.
Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyi behind Bai Mo had a toothache - this head had the same face as hers, but it was actually thrown out as a weapon. Seeing "her" head explode before her eyes, she felt a headache for no reason
…
The man did not dodge at all, but he was still unscathed after suffering such a heavy blow. He was quite upset. He first casually wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, then licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, closing his eyes to reflect on the taste:
"Not only the appearance, the taste of the blood is also very pure, without any false breath, which shows that my methods are not rough at all."
He seems to be very obsessed with the question of "whether his methods are really rough" and seems to have to prove something.
Bai Mo ignored his muttering and asked calmly: "Who are you?"
The man was stunned when he heard this, then gave a wry smile, and replied with some hindsight: "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself again. My name is Wang Zhao, and I am a scientist."
"the scientist……"
"That's right, scientist."
The man seemed to want to laugh, and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, "As you can see, this 'mirror corridor' is my work. Your previous guess is actually correct, but there are a few points I want to add..."
"No need." Bai Mo interrupted him coldly.
"Really? Aren't you curious about what will happen if you continue to go deeper into this passage?" Wang Zhao asked with some anticipation.
"Compared with this, I'm more curious about what your plan is and why you want to drag us into the so-called 'mirror corridor'?"
Bai Mo glanced at his headless body not far away, and his voice became colder.
"As a rigorous scientist, you have to conduct repeated experiments before publishing any scientific research results, right?" Wang Zhao said matter-of-factly.
"You treat us as experimental subjects?!" Yang Yiyi said angrily.
"I can't help it. After all, you are the first people to come here... By the way, I removed the heart of the guy in red. In my opinion, it should be a good experimental material. You two don't need to make a fuss.
."
The man's expression was very sincere, as if he really regarded Bai Mo and the two as experimental subjects.
"People of your era are all lunatics." After a moment of silence, Bai Mo commented.
"Most people in the world are like this. They cannot see the truth, so they slander those who come into contact with the truth as lunatics - is this the same for you?"
Bai Mo didn't answer. He was silent for a moment and asked calmly: "Tell me your purpose."
Wang Zhao made an old voice: "As you guessed, I have indeed been waiting for your arrival."
Bai Mo stared slightly: "You know me too?"
"I don't know, but there are very few people who can come to this place. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to wait for the second person."
Yang Yiyi was a little unconvinced. This guy obviously didn't treat her as a human being!
But Bai Mo seems to have some understanding of the identity of the guy in front of him, and the murderous aura in his body seems to have disappeared...
Does he think the guy in front of him is a friend rather than an enemy?
"I see... Since it's me you're waiting for, let me see the real side of this place." At this moment, Bai Mo's voice continued to sound.
"Of course, but I still want to remind you that you can still think carefully about my previous question - what will happen if you continue to go deep into this passage?"
Wang Zhao said meaningfully.
And as his old voice fell, the surrounding scene changed. The dark and long passage suddenly disappeared, replaced by an empty room.
"The eyes you are looking for are here." Yang Yiyi reminded in a low voice.
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and sure enough, he saw a huge blue eyeball lying quietly in a petri dish. The culture fluid was surging, and the waves seemed to cover its eyes.
The three of them were standing in front of a huge mirror, and their reflections appeared in the mirror.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Yang Yiyi subconsciously touched her chin and found that the scar had returned to its original position, feeling a little confused.
Wang Zhao walked towards the desk in the room and said as he walked: "The so-called mirror image is actually the most real version of yourself. It will be whatever you are and will never be disguised - so as long as you place such material on the surface,
To be continued...