Yang Fu's face changed drastically. "No, how could this happen? How could this happen? I don't believe it..."
Yang Fu quickly stood up and wanted to jump down.
But she was horrified to find that she was blocked on all sides by transparent walls.
The only place she could move was that small step.
The conductor... She needs the conductor to help her...
"Save me, sister, save me, please, I was wrong, save me..."
Yang Fu cried and slapped the transparent wall, "Please, I shouldn't have scolded you..."
She regretted it, really.
She shouldn't have questioned the conductor.
She was really saving them.
From the very beginning.
No wonder this dungeon is so difficult, it turns out these players have hidden helpers!
Yang Fu regretted it so much. She really shouldn't have been so mean. She had a bad temper over the years and offended too many people. As a result, even when facing the terrible ghost, she maintained such a bad temper.
She was wrong and knew it.
Shen Zhizhi smiled coldly, “I have said everything I should say. If you don’t believe me, then you will have to bear the consequences yourself.”
"Be a good person in your next life."
Yang Fu stared blankly ahead and cried in despair.
"No, please, save me..."
The four transparent walls began to squeeze, and Yang Fu screamed for help in fear.
In a moment, her flesh exploded.
The blood mist was heavy.
Shen Zhizhi raised her eyes, and she could feel that the voyeurism in the mirror world was gone.
A minute later, the entire mirror world began to collapse.
The sky collapsed and the earth split, as if the world was ending.
My eyes blurred.
She had returned to the theater.
Besides her, there are seven other players.
Shi Yan lay on the ground, touching his stomach, and said in shock:
"Holy shit, I'm resurrected? I'm not dead?"
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