Chapter 217

After realizing this, Wen Jianyan felt a chill on his back and his hair suddenly stood up.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the teammates behind him.

Qi Qian, An Xin, Su Cheng...and himself.

The light from the oil lamp was dim and faint, barely illuminating the entire room. Wen Jianyan used the light to look around, but he did not see the figure of the fifth person.

That is...

Wen Jianyan had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the dressing table in front of him again.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this time, the bronze mirror seemed to become clearer, not as blurry as before.

Wen Jianyan carefully looked into the mirror.

Behind the figures of the four of them, there were shadowy and blurry shadows.

Suddenly, under Wen Jianyan's gaze, the shadow took a step forward without warning, getting closer to them.

"!"

In past dungeons, Wen Jianyan interacted with mirrors more times than ordinary anchors. When encountering such a horrific incident, he immediately realized what had happened and immediately raised his voice to remind:

"The body in this room is in the mirror!"

Everyone was startled by this shout, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the bronze mirror.

The originally blurry mirror became clearer now.

Under the dim light, several people could clearly see that behind the four of them, there was an extra fifth person.

The dark shadow was walking forward slowly, with stiff steps, and was about to reach An Xin, who was at the back of the team.

"Holy shit!!!" An Xin stared at the horrifying picture in the mirror, jumped up suddenly, and turned to look behind him.

Behind him there was nothing.

However, the figure in the mirror is still moving forward step by step.

An Xin's hair stood on end and he quickly stayed away from that place: "What the hell!"

In just a few seconds, the figure had entered the area covered by the oil lamp.

At this time, several people saw clearly that the shadow was actually a woman with her back to them.

Wearing a scarlet dress, her long black hair hangs down to her waist, and her two green-white hands hang at her sides. They seem to have rotted, taking on the unique color of a corpse. Only the kodan painted on her five fingers is still bright and dazzling.

Wen Jianyan was startled.

This...is the hand that put the key on the shelf!

In the mirror, the female corpse with its back to them did not chase in the direction of An Xin, but took stiff steps and continued to retreat.

In an instant, many clues connected in my mind.

Peering out of the shadows, there are no real hands, no keys on the shelves, no locks on the doors that can be opened by keys, scarlet dressing tables and bronze mirrors. Only the figures in the mirrors, with their backs to them, are not there.

The female corpse who attacked the anchor was just walking backwards...

Wen Jianyan said that he was short of breath:

"It's ready to invade the real world from inside the mirror!"

It was the female corpse's hand that put down the key on the shelf. Wen Jianyan could not mistake the distinctive red crocodile, and the reason why it gave them the key was to allow them to open the store.

The door on the side releases you from the shadow of the real world.

Qi Qian was stunned and immediately understood what Wen Jianyan meant.

It turns out that this is why the corpse in the mirror didn't attack them just now, but just stiffened and stepped back.

Presumably when it retreats from the mirror, it can follow the mirror and enter reality.

An Xin turned to look at Qi Qian, asking for his opinion:

"Captain, what should we do now?"

According to Lou's experience, the extra banknote was tightly held in the hands of the corpse. That is, if you want to get this extra ghost coin, you must release the corpse from the mirror, otherwise there is a way

to get what they want.

but……

This corpse is obviously more vicious and sinister than the one in the building, otherwise it wouldn't have been locked in the mirror by Duo.

Qi Qian turned his head, glanced at the people in front of him, and gritted his teeth:

"withdraw."

Qi Qian came in this time with the intention of going up to the best and retreating if he didn't go up. Their current team has already lost people and their strength has been greatly reduced. If they fight head-on in this situation, the consequences will be disastrous.

.

"..."

Several people were stunned, looked at each other, and then nodded: "Okay."

Qi Qian carefully covered the oil lamp in his hand and walked out of the warehouse as quickly as possible.

Soon, several people quickly evacuated the door.

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"Ah? Isn't it? Are you cowardly now?"

"Do you even have the courage to face him head-on? This captain's courage is a bit timid, which is disappointing."

Wen Jianyan turned around and glanced at the warehouse behind him.

When Qi Qian announced his evacuation, although he spoke throughout the whole process, he actually agreed with Qi Qian's decision to evacuate.

The red nails, the red dressing table, the red key, there seems to be a faint, invisible connection between these things. All these things add up to Wen Jianyan's very special feeling.

Wonderful feeling.

It seems...everything is calculated into the game.

What's worse is that just now, he witnessed the female corpse's hands moving in the shadow area that the oil lamp could not illuminate. In other words, if the female corpse was really released from the mirror, they might not be able to do it like they did in the building.

Stop its action by cutting off the light source.

It was like opening Pandora's box and releasing something extraordinary.

In the dark, empty room, painted with scarlet paint, the mottled dressing table is located in the middle of the darkness. On the bronze mirror above, you can faintly see the motionless back of the female corpse.

It's cold and strange, giving people a lingering sense of ominousness.

"Squeak——"

The rusty door shaft turns.

The door of the room closed, blocking out the last ray of light from the oil lamp, and then closed it heavily.

At the same time, inside store No. 06.

There is a strong smell of rotting corpses floating in the air. The shelves in the store are covered with a thick, sticky yellow substance, sealing all the goods below. On the glass door, two heavy iron chains secure the door.

It is tightly sealed, and the iron chain is densely pasted with yellow talisman paper, with twisted symbols drawn on it with red cinnabar.

Outside the door, in the air near the shop, a body lay quietly.

The body was decomposed, the skin was green and white, and it was lifeless. Judging from the clothes on his body, he was a member of the Orange Candy Team.

"Kaka, kaka..."

The sound of bones rubbing together sounded.

The corpse climbed up from the top with stiff movements, then staggered towards the darkness far away from the store, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, disappearing into the darkness.

The shop was completely silent, except for the oil lamp that was welded to the table and still burning, emitting a dim yellow light.

It seemed like a fierce fight had just occurred here. Many shelves were overturned, the surface was very messy, black blood was smeared on it, and there were large and small footprints all over it.

Obviously, at this level, the Orange Candy Team can't deal with it as easily as the upper level.

Not only did a team member lose, but the rest of the team members were also more or less consumed.

Orange Tang sat on the counter, her two slender calves shaking slightly, looking over and over at the Ming Coin in her palm.

The strange thing is that this underworld coin is different from the one from the upper floor. The paper surface of this underworld coin is slightly red, and it seems that you can faintly smell the rancid smell of blood. Under the four words "bank", there is a pale and smiling person.

No matter which angle the human face moves, it always feels like it is being stared at, with a spooky aura that sends chills down the spine.

"Hey, Musen, why don't we do it?"

Orange Tang stuffed the Ming Coin back into his pocket, looked up at Musen beside him, tilted his head with a smile, and made a seemingly joking suggestion.

"Wouldn't it be better to kill those guys before leaving the second floor?"

However, all team members who are familiar with her know that her captain never jokes in this regard.
To be continued...