The picture changed again, and this time it was Cheng Yuan who appeared in the picture.
He was walking in a very long and dark corridor with rooms on both sides. He stopped at the door of the second room on the left and waited for several seconds, probably listening to the movement inside. Then Si Jiu watched him put his hand on the door handle and turned it lightly.
There was no sound in the picture. As he slowly opened the door, Si Jiu couldn't help but hold his breath.
The next moment, a triangular black shadow rushed towards him. Cheng Yuan seemed to have anticipated it and turned his head to the side with great speed.
The black shadow brushed past his cheek, and the wind it created was like a knife, cutting a long gash on his cheek.
Si Jiu clenched her fingers, but saw that Cheng Yuan's face was calm, as if he had lost the sense of pain. He didn't care about the bleeding wound on his face and stepped into the room.
As his figure disappeared at the door, the image in the mirror changed again.
Sijiu saw the scene in the mirror and covered his mouth immediately.
It’s the man in the dream.
His appearance and attire were no different from those in Si Jiu's dream; the only difference was his expression and what he was doing.
He pinched a man's neck, his scarlet eyes filled with disgust and murderous intent.
"How dare you transform into the appearance of my master? How dare you!"
Si Jiu heard his emotionless voice and his extremely cruel tightening of his fingers. The snow-white neck in his palm was almost deformed. The man's head drooped weakly and he threw it to the ground with disgust.
Si Jiu finally saw clearly that the man lying on the ground had a face exactly like his own, and even his clothes were exactly the same as his current self.
Even she herself might not be able to tell the difference between this person and herself for a moment.
But he was ruthlessly crushed to death by Shen Xinghe.
To be honest, when he saw this scene and thought about the loving look and hug from the person in his dream, Si Jiu shuddered.
Isn't he afraid of killing the wrong person?
When this thought inexplicably popped up in my mind, the picture changed again.
This time, it was not the mirror wall directly in front of her, but images appeared on the walls on all sides.
These pictures are divided into several parts, and Si Jiu's familiar figure appears in them without exception.
Their locations and environments are different, but their situations are obviously similar, they are all facing the situation of being hunted by unknown creatures.
At the same time, a fake "Sijiu" would appear from time to time to confuse them. Although he would be found out every time, killing people who looked exactly like Sijiu over and over again with their own hands must have had a certain psychological impact on them.
If Sijiu still couldn't figure out the situation until now, then she wasn't stupid, but blind.
It was obvious that they were trapped somewhere and were trying hard to find themselves.
Si Jiu was not surprised that his elder brother, Mr. Shen, and Qi Yan came to find him.
But the presence of Xie Yu and the others there made Si Jiu feel indescribably complicated.
In fact, when she was first caught here by Shen Wu, she had doubts about Xie Yu and the others.
She thought that everything happened by coincidence. She had just been sent away by Charles, and then she ran into Shen Wu's trap. Maybe they had colluded to set a trap for her.
But now, seeing that several people were injured to varying degrees and looked very miserable, the last bit of doubt disappeared.
She silently watched the people in the picture running and struggling, watching them get more and more wounded, becoming more and more tired, and looking as if they had reached their limit, but no one stopped, and they seemed reluctant to even pause for a few minutes to catch their breath.
It seems that they are very concerned about time.
Maybe it's because they want to find me sooner, or... time is running out.
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