Wen Jianyan gasped slightly, his stiff fingers still felt a little numb.

If the light source is lost, the mirror will lose its function.

Fortunately, it seems that the rules between here and classroom 408 in the teaching building are common.

But...the same problem has arisen, how should he leave this room?

While Wen Jianyan was thinking hard, a familiar touch suddenly came from his feet.

It was wet and sticky, like a skinned cat rubbing his ankles affectionately.

This is... Xiaoju!

Is it not only the rules, but the space between these two rooms also has the same common space!

Wen Jianyan had previously destroyed the altar based on the contents in the booklet and released this little thing, but he really didn't expect that this cat could play such a big role.

He breathed a sigh of relief and followed Xiaoju's guidance forward.

In the darkness of the hands and fingers, Wen Jianyan groped forward with difficulty, and sometimes even hit the mirror wall from time to time.

After stumbled away for a while, the space around suddenly became widened.

"Meow."

A delicate cat meowed.

Immediately afterwards, the sticky touch that had been around my feet disappeared.

……arrive?

Wen Jianyan hesitated for a moment, covered the flashlight with one hand, leaving only a gap in his fingers, and then turned on the flashlight again.

A faint light overflowed from the fingers, barely illuminating the front of him.

What appeared in front of me was not the gate or the corridor, but an endless darkness. In the darkness, a huge mirror stood silently in front of him.

This mirror looks heavy and weird, with strange patterns carved on the edges, wrapping around the entire mirror like vines.

Pulled by some strange attraction, Wen Jianyan took a step forward and walked towards the mirror.

Strangely, his face was not reflected in this mirror.

But...

Wen Jianyan frowned and slowly approached a little.

A man's phantom lies in the mirror, immersed in the shadows, soft long dark hair spread under him, above his pale skin, strange and weird black lines meandering on the pale texture, as if

Tattoos are like talismans.

So quiet, so peaceful.

So terrifying again.

Wen Jianyan's back instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

——This is a kind of biological horror.

It was like staring at the abyss that was about to fall into, and I could only stare at the endless darkness and swallow myself.

The animals sensed that they were trembling wildly, and every cell was clamoring to escape, and their limbs could hardly control the urge to escape-

This feeling is expressed in accurate words, but there is a little bit of Wen Jian very clearly.

Although the phantom fully meets the standard of "human appearance", is not ugly, and does not even have any variance and distortion, for some reason, the pressure he brought is far greater than any ghost he has encountered in the entire copy

Even this mirror itself is even more terrifying, almost completely surpassing one's own cognition as a human being.

The inhuman, almost ghost-like primitive horror that emanated from the other party made Wen Jianyan instinctively creepy.

Escape quickly!

While it's still time!

Wen Jianyan made a quick decision and turned around and wanted to run away!

However, the moment before his movements, the strange force that attracted him here suddenly increased!

"this……?!"

Wen Jianyan was shocked to find that his limbs had lost the power of movement, and his whole person was being attracted into the mirror uncontrollably, and the man in the phantom was getting closer and closer to him-

Wen Jianyan widened his eyes suddenly.

Damn it!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Don't come over!

The mirror surface swayed slightly, like a layer of open film, hudding towards the young man in front of him, murmuring softly.

bring it on.

Beautiful offerings, offering your body and soul.

bring it on.

Defeat God the Father and become the nutrient for His awakening.

From toes, to calves, to knees, thighs—

Wen Jianyan felt his body being pulled and sank quickly, as if he was swallowed into the mouth of a giant beast little by little. The strange and terrifying feeling made him stand on his hair.

Looking at the phantom of the man who was getting closer and closer to him, Wen Jianyan took a breath.

"Backpack! Open the backpack!"

Although he cherishes his hard-earned points and every life-saving prop is ridiculously expensive, if he continues like this, he will be really overwhelmed!

However, for some reason, the system seemed to fail and could not be adjusted no matter how Wen Jianyan called.

It's like being disconnected.

Wen Jianyan: "…”

Rubbish!

The man in the phantom was getting closer and closer. Wen Jianyan could almost see the other party's pale and sharp chin and beautifully curved lower lip. As the distance was pulled in, the creepy and terrifying aura on the other party's body became more and more vivid.

approached him slowly.

Wen Jianyan: "."

No, no?

He won't be over now, right?

He bit his teeth, made up his heart, and suddenly brought the back of his hand to his mouth.

Knock the upper and lower teeth with force!

The next second, blood splattered and the hot scarlet liquid dripped down.

Pick.

Bright red and bloody, a piece of tissue with skin and flesh rolled to the ground.

Wen Jianyan spitted the excess blood in his mouth on the ground and shouted in an extremely calm voice:

"I want to make a wish!"

The sinking speed stopped.

Wen Jianyan saw that his face finally appeared on the mirror.

"Wen Jianyan" in the mirror asked with a smile: "So, what sacrifice are you willing to make for your wish?"

Wen Jianyan curled the corner of his mouth stained with blood, and showed a bloody smile. He looked three points more terrifying than the person in the mirror, and said firmly:

"My soul."

“…promote it?”

"Wen Jianyan" in the mirror was slightly stunned, and a hint of greed flashed quickly in his eyes. The next second, the corners of his lips were raised even more, and he commented in an admiring tone:

"Ah, the quality is very good."

"What wish do you want?"

The person in the mirror became three points solid and his tone even became a little urgent.

Wen Jianyan calmly pointed to the sleeping phantom in the mirror:
Chapter completed!