There were no new players at the scene. The remaining old players had all experienced many ups and downs in the game. After joining the game, they were used to seeing corpses, just like eating.
Several players began to join the battle, but no matter what attacks they launched, they were all sucked into the bottomless mirror, and then the mirror surface slowly calmed down. Feng Zi placed the prophet aside and then joined the battle.
For a moment, the room was filled with the sounds of various attacks.
A mirror floated in front of the ghost girl. She said to them, "It's useless! When you took my mother away, you should have thought about whether I would settle the score!"
The female boss in the corner suddenly stood up and shouted at the female ghost heartbreakingly, "No, you are not my daughter, where is my Doudou!"
The female ghost slowly walked towards the proprietress, passing through the crowd step by step. The mirror also floated with her, actively absorbing all kinds of attacks, just like a garbage station that accepted all comers.
At this time, a male player immediately flew into the air, trying to break through from above. The mirror tilted, and he accidentally slipped one foot in. Although a female player next to him quickly transformed a finger into a vine and wrapped it around the player's waist, trying to pull it out.
I saw ripples slowly spreading on the mirror surface, and one leg seemed to be stuck in quicksand. The male player's face turned red, and veins popped out on his neck. He tried hard to hold on and not slide down, but his leg still slowly sank down, reaching his thigh.
Without further hesitation, he shouted to the female player who was holding him, "Hold me! Pull me now!"
The female player nodded slightly, indicating that she saw it.
He pulled out a knife without hesitation, pricked his legs a few times, and then chopped off his thigh fiercely. There was no blood splattering as imagined, only some trickling blood.
The female player quickly threw him far away and shouted at him, "Stay away!"
He sat on the ground panting, took out a bottle of spray and sprayed a large amount of foam on his thigh. The entire cross-section was wrapped in dense white foam, and finally turned into a Yingke with air holes.
The ghost ignored him and didn't care about this ant who barely escaped. She just asked, "Why am I not your daughter? Why? I am your daughter!"
The female boss shed tears and murmured, "No, you are not my Doudou, you are not."
Ning Que walked for a while and found himself in a corridor that he couldn't reach. Yu Nan also stopped and they both said at the same time, "Ghost wall!" "Oh my god!"
The slightly trembling fat on Yu Nan's face shone in the dim flickering light. He suddenly pulled out a card and asked her, "Excuse me, can you crack it?"
Ning Que pointed at the card in his hand and was about to speak, "This is in your hand..."
His expression was extremely grim. He picked up the card between his index and middle fingers, raised it to the center of his forehead, and shouted, "The key that holds the power of the stars. Show me your true strength. Yu Nan, who made a promise with you, orders you to lift the seal!"
Then the whole corridor lit up, a strip of flashing stars surrounded him, the air was filled with fragrance, and light singing echoed throughout the corridor. Yu Nan was shining all over, and a magic wand appeared out of thin air.
Ning Que saw fingers painted with red nail polish gently pinching the magic wand, and then a snow-white, plump arm came into view.
Oh my god, isn’t this the feel of Cardcaptor Sakura’s appearance?
Then the head of the magic wand touched the card, and a pale hand slowly emerged from the card, followed by a little girl of five or six years old, with big eyes, a round face, twin ponytails, and wearing a puffy skirt.
The little girl happily jumped towards Yu Nan, calling out, "Daddy!" "Good girl!" Yu Nan picked her up and said, "Do you miss your daddy?"
The little girl said in a sweet and childish voice, "I miss you~" Then she hugged his neck and kissed him on the cheek, "Daddy, who is this sister~"
Ning Que waved to her, took out a handful of candy from the space and handed it to her.
The little girl took it and said, "Thank you."
Yu Nan laughed so hard that his eyes were blinded. "This is Dad's friend. Help Dad get out of here. It's blocked. Can you see it?"
The little girl jumped down from the card, pouting, "You always come to me when you have something to do!" Then she pointed in a direction and jumped back into the card, "But I still like daddy the most! And thank you for the candy, sister."
She was pointing at a wall. Ning Que stepped forward and patted it, making a heavy patting sound. "It feels like it's solid. Even the feel of it deceives me."
Yu Nan opened his mouth behind him but didn't say anything. He just walked forward and touched it, then took a few steps back, closed his eyes, and prepared to bump into it.
Ning Que quickly stopped him, "Stop, stop, stop!" Then he took out a hammer from the space and said, "Move aside, let me see if I can hammer it open!"
With a push of his hands, the entire wall collapsed, "Let's go!"
The situation over there is still tense with a tug-of-war over the question of whether you are my daughter. Only a male player with a broken leg, the prophet girl, Feng Zi and the secret crush are left.
Suddenly, their door shook violently, and then with a click, the whole door fell off, and Ning Que and Yu Nan were standing outside the door.
Ning Que felt a little embarrassed, as if he had walked into a battle. "Hi, long time no see!"
The man he had a crush on saw someone coming and quickly shouted, "What are you looking at? Come over and help!"
"Why? We are not familiar with each other!" Ning Que looked at the whole room. The walls were very clean, as if the battle had not happened. If he had not seen the fight, he would not believe that this place would be exactly the same as before Ning Que left.
Then he shouted to the female ghost, "Feng An, right! We've been through thick and thin together!"
Feng An seemed to become even more irritable, and threw a mirror directly at Ning Que, "I'm not Feng An, she's a coward!"
Ning Que was hiding while thinking rapidly. She said her name was not Feng An, but her body was exactly the same. This meant that either Feng An had a twin sister, or she was schizophrenic.
Ghost? No, corpse? No, ghoul? Can it also suffer from schizophrenia? I've never seen such a thing in my life.
Ning Que used Hong Hong to dodge in mid-air, but the mirror behind him was following him very closely, and he couldn't get rid of it even if he threw it away, just like a dog-skin ointment. A chase began between one person, one mirror and one red rope.
Feng An supported his waist and watched with interest, "You run pretty fast! Let's compete with it and see who runs faster. If you run faster, I will spare you."
How could it not be fast? There's no corpse in the entire room. It's almost certain it fell into the mirror. The mirrors in this dungeon are very evil!
After running a few laps, Ning Que looked at the ghost with Feng An's face on her head. The key point was that she was smiling leisurely. It was like you were running, but someone next to you was holding an umbrella and drinking a glass of watermelon juice. This person also pointed at you and said, "Your legs are not standard. Run faster. Why are you so slow?"
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. It was pitch black outside the room, so I could only run in this room.
She ran straight to Feng An's back, hugged her and pushed her in in one breath.
The mirror didn't seem to react, it swallowed it all in one gulp, and even paused for a moment, as if it had eaten something inexplicably and needed to savor it.
Suddenly, the mirror twitched, then quickly shrank and fell to the ground. It was a palm-sized mirror with a silver frame, a carnation engraved on the back, and a handle two fingers wide.
The man she has a crush on becomes jealous and wants to snatch her away.
Ning Que took it in and waved his hand, "Come and get it if you can!"
"How can you do this? We all worked together, why should you take it alone? Unless you give us something of equal value." The man in secret crush looked righteous.
Ning Que shook his head and ignored him. Since he couldn't get out of the room anyway, he just found a corner to hide in.
The prophetess closed her eyes and said, "It's almost over." The voice had a sense of emptiness and distance, as if it came from outer space.
This nonsensical sentence left everyone stunned. Others tried to ask indirect questions but could not come up with another question.
She wrote on a piece of paper, "I can't say anymore." Then she sat there with her arms folded.
The man she secretly loves rushed out again, "Hey, it's okay if you say more, at most you'll overdraw your abilities. You haven't even made this little contribution, so why should we take you out?"
Many people think that no matter how big the matter is, when it concerns their own interests, they want to get something from others even more.
Ning Que opened his eyes and said slowly, "Contribution? That's truly your greatest contribution. Just talking about it, your contribution is truly beyond words."
He choked and spat out the words in his mouth. It was not right to say it, nor was it right to not say it.
The man with the broken leg suddenly spoke up, "Ma'am, you are being too aggressive. I can coach my own team members myself."
Ning Que rolled his eyes and said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay."
The elder brother just opened his mouth and was retorted by Ning Que.
"Logically speaking, I saved you, and I don't ask anything from you. Can you just be quiet?" Ning Que closed his eyes and prepared to take a rest. Honghong floated beside her like water plants.
At this time, the whole room was very quiet, and suddenly there was a violent vibration, which directly woke Ning Que up.
The princess who had been acting quiet and dumbfounded in the corner suddenly screamed loudly. Her body began to melt slowly, and she touched her body in shock and joy.
The makeup on her face slowly began to fade, revealing her true appearance.
The proprietress rushed over and hugged her, tears streaming from her slightly wrinkled eyes, "Doudou, eat my Doudou, where have you been?"
The eldest princess was still in a state of madness, and kept touching her face and body, "No, no, no, this is not okay?"
Suddenly she fell to her knees, raised her hands to the sky, and cried out, "God, save me! I don't want to be like this!"
The boss lady hugged her and cried, "Doudou, what's wrong with you? Mommy is so sad."
This sentence seemed to have suddenly awakened her mind. The princess ignored her increasingly transparent body and stood up, saying solemnly, "I hate you!"
The players suddenly fell down, and the entire room shattered into large and small cubes and disappeared.
Ning Que only saw the real mother and daughter standing there like a statue, tightly placed together, inseparable.
My feet landed on solid ground. It was still the same corridor, with various mirrors of different sizes. The faint light was scattered in the air by these mirrors. Although there were no windows, the whole corridor was still very bright. Everyone's shadow was reflected in the mirror, but the proprietress was no longer among the crowd.
One of the players suddenly burst into tears of joy, laughing and jumping, "Hahaha, I'm still alive, I haven't been killed by monsters..." Before he finished speaking, an expression of fear appeared on his originally happy face.
Her entire body split in two at the neck, as if torn apart by invisible hands, blood splattering all around her. This was like a chain reaction, and several players died in various bizarre ways before everyone's eyes.
At this time, the big brother also shouted, and one of his thighs was sawed off in mid-air. The removed leg slowly disappeared in the air, and the sound of chewing was heard in the air.
Another feeling of weightlessness came over Ning Que, and finally she and the remaining five people stood on a lawn with a round mirror shining on the dew-covered lawn.
Ning Que's eyes lit up and she wanted to pick it up, but a hand reached out from the side and took it before her.
The man he secretly loves looked very proud. He took the mirror in his hand and even touched it. "You got it by your own ability, huh?"
Ning Que stepped forward, pinned him down, slowly pulled the mirror out of his hand, and threw it into the space. "I got it by my own ability, too. I suggest you put things into the space in time after getting them next time. Otherwise, with your skills, tsk tsk tsk."
Then everyone disappeared onto the lawn, leaving behind a shrunken hammer, which was suddenly picked up by a hand.
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