Cao Kun: "Give him 5 minutes, or he'll be out of time."

Fei Wen: "That should be enough."

The waiter brought the coffee, and after Cao Kun took a sip, he asked, "What did that mirror do?"

Although Cao Kun was certain that there was something wrong with the mirror, he really didn't know what would happen after Xiao Li moved it home.

Fei Wen: "I don't know either. We parted ways after leaving the venue that night. I only received a call from Leo today and found out that something had happened to him."

Cao Kun looked at Fei Wen with suspicion.

They broke up that night?

Why is he so skeptical?

Perhaps sensing the meaning in Cao Kun's eyes, Fei Wen explained, "Master Cao Kun, have you misunderstood something?"

Leo and I are just friends; there's nothing more to it.

Cao Kun saw that Fei Wen was speaking with a serious expression, as if he wasn't lying.

Perhaps they really are just friends?

After all, given Fei Wen's personality, if there really was something, she wouldn't need to hide it.

But, does a purely platonic friendship between opposite sexes even exist in this world?

Cao Kun: "The relationship between you two is none of my business."

Fei Wen shrugged: "Of course."

Cao Kun raised his hand: "One minute left."

Fei Wen explained somewhat anxiously, "He must have encountered some trouble. I'll give him another call."

She took her phone out of her bag, found the number in her call log, and dialed it.

The call went through quickly, but no one answered.

"Answer the phone, Leo, what are you doing?"

Fei Wen muttered to himself.

But no one answered the phone until it automatically disconnected.

She called again, but it was the same.

Three times in a row, but still no one answered.

Before Fei Wen could explain, Cao Kun stood up and said, "No need to call. Let's go to his house. Something might really have happened to him."

Fat Wen was startled. He quickly threw down $100, picked up his phone and bag, and followed Cao Kun out of the coffee shop.

"Get in my car, my driver knows the way to Leo's house."

Fei Wen led Cao Kun into her Cadillac.

Inside the car, a large, white man was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Mike, go to Leo's house, quick, the sooner the better."

"Got it, boss." Mike replied, skillfully shifting gears and quickly driving the car away.

He drove very fast, even running several red lights.

A dozen minutes later, the car stopped in front of a villa.

Fei Wen hurriedly got out of the car and led Cao Kun into the house.

"Leo." Fat Wen called out anxiously when he didn't see Leonardo DiCaprio in the living room.

But no one answered.

Cao Kun released his spiritual consciousness.

Although the area he could see clearly was not large, he could still roughly sense where people were.

"upstairs."

Cao Kun called out and quickly walked upstairs, with Fei Wen hurriedly following.

Soon, the two stopped outside a room.

Inside the room, Leonardo DiCaprio stood in front of a mirror, holding a knife to his throat.

His face was contorted as he kept shouting, "I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you, I'm fucking not afraid of you..."

After shouting for a while, he stopped, a look of struggle on his face.

It was as if someone was talking to him from the mirror.

Little Li suddenly went berserk: "I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you..."

As he spoke, he was about to stab himself in the throat with the knife.

"don't want."

Fat Wen exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward to knock the knife out of Little Li's hand.

However, in Cao Kun's eyes, she suddenly pounced on the mirror and started waving her arms at the air.

Little Li seemed not to see Fat Wen, and continued to exert force with the knife in his hand.

when!

A coin flew from Cao Kun's hand, hitting the knife in Xiao Li's hand and knocking it away.

Little Li shuddered, and his eyes cleared considerably.

He looked around, his face full of surprise.

Then, he saw Fat Wen.

"Wright, what brings you here?"

Leonardo DiCaprio looked surprised.

Fat Wen turned around from in front of the mirror and grabbed Leonardo DiCaprio's hands: "Leo, what are you doing? You scared me to death."

Little Li looked bewildered and was about to speak when Cao Kun said, "If you don't want to die in there, come out first."

Little Li turned his head and saw Cao Kun at the door.

He quickly pulled Fei Wen along, strode out of the room, and slammed the door shut.

"It's no use. As long as that mirror is in this room, you will be affected by it."

Cao Kun looked at Xiao Li: "You must have seen some kind of hallucination just now."

Leonardo DiCaprio looked terrible; his face was pale, with huge dark circles under his eyes, and he appeared extremely weak.

It's obvious that he hasn't slept well for several days.

He nodded, about to say something, when Cao Kun raised his hand to interrupt him: "I'm not interested in what kind of hallucination you saw."

All you need to know is that this mirror can create hallucinations.

Little Li had no choice but to swallow his words.

Normally, he would have already lost his temper.

But Cao Kun had just saved his life, so he couldn't vent his anger, nor did he dare to.

Cao Kun then said to Fei Wen, "And you, you were clearly going to save Leo, but you ended up rushing towards the mirror instead."

If you stay here any longer, Leo will plunge the knife in his hand into your body.

Leo, however, still believed he had killed the person who wanted to harm him.

Fei Wen's expression changed drastically: "Then we must leave here quickly."

Cao Kun shook his head: "You probably won't be able to get out. You can try if you don't believe me."

"How is that possible?" Fat Wen was somewhat incredulous.

Little Li opened his mouth as if to speak, but she had already strode downstairs.

Cao Kun and Xiao Li followed, and soon, Fat Wen started pacing around the living room on the first floor.

She went to the kitchen, then to the bathroom, then to the back garden, and then to the basement.

No matter which way she went, she just couldn't get out.

Before long, she plopped down on the sofa, exhausted, and said incredulously, "How could this be? I clearly left the house each time, so how come I'm back in the blink of an eye?"

Leonardo DiCaprio walked over and sat down next to her: "It's true. I've tried to leave here many times, but I've failed every time."

Fei Wen: "Then why didn't you contact me sooner? If Master Cao Kun and I hadn't arrived in time, you would be dead."

Leonardo DiCaprio said with a wry smile, "I called 911 a long time ago, and the police received the call and said they would send someone over, but no one has come yet."

I've called you many times to tell you I need help, but you still haven't come over.

I then knew that my call had not been made at all.

I had no choice but to contact the outside world again and again.

Even this morning, I wasn't sure if the call I made to you actually went through.

However, since we can see you now, you must have already launched your attack.

After saying that, Little Li suddenly thought of a possibility, and his expression changed: "You guys aren't fake too, are you?"

Snap!

Suddenly, Fat Wen slapped Little Li across the face.