The consciousness comes back bit by bit.

Open your eyes.

The scene around me seemed to be no different from before. I was still standing in 1304, but something seemed to have changed drastically.

After being stunned for two seconds, Su realized where this strangeness came from.

Everything around him was turned upside down, as if he were in a mirror world.

Everything was shrouded in a faint red color, and the air was filled with a disgusting and strange smell.

Bloody, putrid, and cold.

"Only with the help of a mirror can we return to the real world."

Wang Hanyu carefully put the Bagua mirror back into his pocket, turned to look at the team members, and warned: "We must take action next and never separate. You must follow me closely. Once we separate, we will be trapped forever.

This is it.”

Su felt a chill on her back.

He nodded vigorously.

"..."

Wang Hanyu was startled, frowned, looked around the room again, and then said with great confusion: "Speaking of which... where is that NPC?"

Su was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned to look.

There were only three people left in the whole room, Wang Hanyu and Chen Mo.

While Wang Hanyu was reciting the incantation, he still stood beside him and warmed up his words. I don't know when he disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

Su: "..."

???

What about dog liars?

The world was spinning and I was dizzy.

This feeling is so familiar, almost the same as every time I enter the hidden route.

But, it's a little different.

In the midst of dizziness, Wen Jianyan clearly felt that on his wrist, the bandaged skin was incredibly hot, as if molten fluid was flowing turbulently under the skin, as if it was burning from the inside out.

...so hot.

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and subconsciously reached out with her other hand to grasp her wrist, hoping to alleviate the terrifying heat that was being released from the inside out.

Soon, the dizziness disappeared.

"bump!"

Wen Jianyan fell from top to bottom and fell heavily to the ground.

The hardness and pain that I imagined did not come as expected, on the contrary... my body seemed a little strange when it hit the ground.

Soft, sticky, and moist.

Wink.

The blurry vision became clear bit by bit.

When Wen Jianyan saw where he was, his face paled for a moment, and his stomach suddenly turned.

Everything you can see is scarlet.

This space is not big, just the size of an apartment.

I don’t know since when, the ground and walls have turned into bloody and soft fleshy walls, moist, sticky, and squirming like living things. Under the walls, it seems like a heart is beating, like a living body, sticky and irritating.

Feeling strongly nauseated.

In the distance, near the other end of the wall, there are seven dark, palm-sized black pottery jars neatly placed underneath. However, near the right side, there is obviously a clear space. From a visual inspection, it is enough to place three more.

Black clay pot.

A strong smell of blood came from that direction.

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"?"

"?????"

"What's going on? Wasn't it still in 1304 just now?"

"And those jars look so familiar... Does this seem to be the same place? But why can't I remember it?"

"Fuck, those jars haven't been stolen from the Soul Locking Altar! That means...this is actually the world of 1316?!"

"Good guy, so far, not many people have entered the 1316 table in the world, let alone the world."

"I'm not sure. There are chains and spells outside, and they look so menacing. How can anyone be willing to enter?"

The top lids of the seven jars began to flip up and down at the same time, as if something was trying to push the lids open.

"Giggle."

The familiar, scalp-numbing sound of bone grinding sounded from it.

A pale palm stretched out from the mouth of a bowl, and beneath it was a skinny and slender arm.

"!!!"

Wen Jianyan took a breath and backed away slowly uncontrollably.

This, isn't this the same monster that came out of the mirror and chased us in the corridor just now?

At that time there was only one and it almost killed us, but now there are seven of them in front of us!!

...day!

There are walls of crawling scarlet flesh everywhere. There are no doors or windows, and there is no place to hide. All his skills are ineffective. Even if he has a doctor's certificate to save his life, Wen Jianyan cannot guarantee that he will find an escape method in the next few minutes.

Wen Jianyan stared closely at the ghost hand sticking out of the jar not far away, breathing softly subconsciously.

There is also the prop [Holy Infant], maybe it can be used as a handheld computer.

Suddenly, without warning, Wen Jianyan felt something soft grabbing his ankle.

The next second, more soft and sticky things were wrapped around behind, and then they were violently pulled back!

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank.

Countless scarlet tentacles protruded from the squirming wall, firmly fixed on the wall, contracting and beating slowly, swallowing them bit by bit. The liquid secreted by the wall seemed to be corrosive, accompanied by a sizzling sound.

Wen Jianyan's upper body clothes began to melt.

The ghost hand becomes longer, longer——

"Giggle."

"Giggle."

The harsh sound of bone friction echoed in the small space.

Mom, if you don’t use it now, you’ll never have another chance!

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth sharply.

[Remains of the Holy Infant: Awakened]

A small, snow-white baby floated in mid-air. It opened its eyes and looked at Wen Jianyan with the same color pupils, its eyes full of admiration and nostalgia.

"Mother."

The baby stretched out its chubby arms and smiled happily.

The next second, the wall that had been trying to swallow Wen Jianyan suddenly froze, and it stopped squirming, as if it had touched a flame, and suddenly let go of the young man whose breath changed.

[Mother of the World identity has been obtained, duration: 30s]

Wen Jianyan jumped up, with only tattered rags remaining on his fair and lean upper body, and his skin was corroded to a light red color. He ignored the pain and rushed towards the wall.

From the moment the prop was activated, the young man's eyes had turned rich and dark, as if they were in a bottomless abyss, releasing a gloomy ghostly energy outwards.

Wen Jianyan can now "see" the door.

However, time is of the essence.

He raised his hand and pressed it against the wall, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of my way."

The flesh wall squirmed unwillingly, and parted to both sides under the command, struggling to reveal the cold, heavy black iron door bit by bit.

In my ears, the countdown passed silently.

【15,14,13...】

Ten seconds left.

No, there's not enough time.
To be continued...