Wen Jianyan studied the other party's expression.

Well, it looks like I remembered it.

He raised his hand and patted Su Cheng's shoulder, comforting him in a gentle tone: "It's okay, we are just grasshoppers on a rope now. No matter what, you have me with you anyway, right?"

Su Cheng's expression cracked again: "..."

Phew, you were the one who dragged me into this in the first place!

However, he has suffered so many blows today that he has no energy to react to this sentence now.

789326qwk live broadcast room.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha self-destructed truck, no one survived!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha I can't stop laughing. The expressions on the host's face changed so much. I want to watch the replay a hundred times after this dungeon ends!"

"The anchor opposite me will probably have a psychological shadow. Hahahahaha. The NPC I have been with for so long is actually another anchor. If I were to say that, I would probably have doubts about the whole world."

"I really hate that iron can't be transformed into steel. The host opposite can obviously take the initiative. After all, being deceived all the way will always make this liar pay a price. But in the end, I was led away by this liar again. I

hatred."

"Ugh, I also want the anchor to call me brother affectionately. I'd rather be deceived!"

"Honey! Come to me like a spoiled brat!"

"?"

As a result, the topic in the live broadcast room once again shifted in a weird direction, like a wild horse running wild, never to return.

Wen Jianyan did not notice the strange trend of topics in the live broadcast room.

He opened his backpack and took out the epic hidden item that had just been put in it.

The moment the object appeared, the familiar system sound rang in my ears.

"Congratulations to the host for getting the hidden item (legendary) in the copy!"

【Collection degree 3/3】

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes and looked into his palm. It was still a red cloth bag, tied tightly. It took him several seconds to open it.

Unexpectedly, the item this time was not some kind of human tissue used for sacrifice, but...

A fragment of a mirror.

It is bright and transparent, with a hard and smooth surface, and its irregular edges slightly reflect an icy sheen.

Compared with "teeth", "hair" and "broken fingers", this hidden object looks extraordinarily normal, but I don't know why, such a small and thin fragment seems heavy in the palm of my hand, with a bit of cold chill.

It spreads from the contact points and seeps into the heart bit by bit.

Wen Jianyan shuddered involuntarily.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded in my ears again: [Ding! It has been detected that all the hidden props of the host have been collected, and the core tip of the hidden line is now issued: Return everything to its original place, and the beginning is the end. ]

The content of this sentence is very easy to understand. In other words, as long as the fragments of the mirror are put back where they belong, all this can be ended.

According to conventional thinking, it is time to return to the fourth floor.

But the problem is...

As someone who has had close contact with mirrors, Wen Jianyan clearly remembers that except for the crack at the end, there was no gap in the mirror.

Taking a step back, if this fragment is really from the mirror on the fourth floor, why would repairing it end everything? Wouldn't it actually enhance its power?

Wen Jianyan was a little confused.

He frowned and looked at the mirror fragments in his hand over and over again, trying to find some clues that he had overlooked.

Su Cheng noticed that Wen Jianyan had not moved for a long time. Although he was still a little uncomfortable, he still couldn't control his curiosity and asked:

"What's wrong?"

The two were now completely tied together, and Wen Jianyan had no need to hide it from him, so he happily informed the other party of the information he had learned.

After listening, Su Cheng's thoughts were exactly the same as his at first:

"In other words, as long as we put this fragment back into the mirror, our mission will be completed?"

An excited look finally appeared on his face: "Then why are we hesitating? Let's go to the fourth floor!"

After learning how to get out of the predicament, the awkwardness just now disappeared, and even the liar in front of me looked a little more friendly.

But Wen Jianyan didn't answer, he just looked at the fragment of mirror in his palm without saying a word.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Su Cheng couldn't help but get closer again and waved in front of the other party:

"Are you still listening?"

The flashlight swayed slightly as he moved, and the beams of light scattered on the wall, spreading a cold white light.

Wen Jianyan seemed to realize something and was slightly startled:

"this……"

Su Cheng: "Huh?"

Wen Jianyan said: "Don't move."

His order was short and precise, with an unquestionable meaning. Su Cheng couldn't help but forget the identity of the other party's liar, habitually followed his instructions, and subconsciously stood still.

Tens of seconds later.

"……I see."

The young man in front of him suddenly spoke. He raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and bright. The excitement was hidden in front of the calm surface, which looked particularly touching in the darkness.

Su Cheng subconsciously held his breath.

Wen Jianyan took a step forward and handed the mirror in his palm to Su Cheng:

"Look inside, what do you see?"

Su Cheng looked into the mirror with doubts.

Under the light of the flashlight, the small fragment of the mirror looked particularly bright, like an irregular ice crystal, shining with a cold luster.

"...There is nothing."

Su Cheng looked hard at it for a while and said in a daze.

"right."

Wen Jianyan smiled: "It's just nothing."

Su Cheng was a little confused: "Wait a minute, I don't understand. What do you mean?"

Wen Jianyan said: "Didn't you notice? Even when there is light, it cannot reflect a person's face."

Su Cheng was startled, then lowered his head and looked into the mirror.

The light of the flashlight is still shining steadily, but the lens is foggy, and the light and shadow are moving, but the person's face is not reflected:

"This...is really true."

Su Cheng's eyes widened slightly.

Wen Jianyan retracted his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "So, it is not a lens, and the return of the object in the prompt does not refer to the fourth floor."

"Where else could it be?"

Su Cheng felt that his mind was in a mess, and his thinking was completely unable to keep up with the other party's steps.

Wen Jianyan also fell into deep thought.

These hidden items should be related to each other.

The hidden items at the normal level are severed fingers. When he entered 408, the "self" in the mirror was trying to get him to cut off his little finger. The hidden items at the difficult level were teeth and hair, which was what Xiaojie and Lao

The medium used by witches to trade with mirrors. According to this logic, the legendary hidden item should be related to Xu Yuan or the "fake Xu Yuan" who tried to seize Xu Yuan's identity, so its position on the timeline is also more

Being at the front, the position is the most important.

"When things return to their original place, the beginning is the end."

According to the logic hidden in this prompt, it is very likely that this fragment is related to the initial sacrifice summons.

Thinking of this, Wen Jianyan took out the booklet he found in the altar from his pocket.

He took the flashlight from Su Cheng's hand and started reading for the second time with the help of the light.

The handwriting in this booklet is scrawled and scattered, the logic in many places is disordered, and there are almost no sentences. Most of the blank spaces are filled with strange symbols drawn randomly, making it difficult to extract clear and complete information from it.

However, relying on guesswork, Wen Jianyan already had some vague ideas about the context and outline of this copy, so his interpretation efficiency this time was much faster than that in the previous teaching building.

On one of the pages, he found several lines of messily written essays.

"I heard their conversation, but I wasn't hurt.

I have heard these words countless times since I was a child, and now, these comments have not had much impact on me.

She just didn't have anyone else's opinion to refute.
To be continued...