The villain, the devil, he got the wrong script

Chapter 68 Don't Look Back 9
"...Uncover the cocoon from it, and finally you can find the correct answer."

Su Wanyue was immersed in his words, and when she realized it, she smiled helplessly. She was actually brought in by an NPC.

"Have you heard of the mirror experiment?"

"Mirror experiment?"

"Recognize yourself through the mirror image, whether it is a body or a puppet."

Su Wanyue gradually stopped in her tracks.

If the Yu Zhe who is looking for them everywhere is a fake, is the real Yu Zhe already trapped in it?

He may have discovered a monster that looks exactly like him, and this monster may be related to Yu Zhe.

After returning to room 404, Su Wanyue suddenly heard the sound of the system.

[After the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room reaches 10 and the number of likes reaches 100 million, you need to escape from Shenghui Hospital to leave the instance]

Su Wanyue was stunned, there was an additional condition...

The male anchor and Duan Hui searched in room 404.

The male anchor felt very puzzled: "What about the piece of paper, I remember Xiao Su threw it here, I saw her throw it with my own eyes."

"I saw it too." Duan Hui said.

After searching for a long time but not finding the half-burned paper, the male anchor looked up at her and asked, "You didn't sneak back to get it after we left, did you?"

Su Wanyue spread her hands, "I don't have it. Since it can't be burned, it's useless for me to take it away. It might still be troublesome, so I definitely didn't come back to get it."

"I can't help it, I can't find it." Duan Hui stood up, "Let's go and find Li Miao."

The male anchor sighed, a little downcast.

At this time, a mobile phone rang.

The three of them dug out their mobile phones at the same time, but they all unanimously discovered that the call was not from their own.

So, they all looked up at the photographer.

"Oh, it's mine."

He temporarily handed the camera to the male anchor, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and glanced at the caller ID on it—the director.

Seeing this, Duan Hui couldn't help urging him: "Hurry up, hurry up."

"Hey."

The photographer was about to say what Duan Hui wanted, but before he could speak, there was a scolding from the other end.

"What's going on with you?! The number of people in the live broadcast room is plummeting now! Don't be so goofy, can you please find a way to keep the audience for me immediately! Create it without supernatural events! In short, I must see the effect, otherwise , Don’t even think about getting out of the hospital tonight!”

Without saying a word, the photographer hung up the phone decisively.

"...he hung up."

"What did you say?"

The cameraman looked down at the phone, but there was still no signal. He could receive the call from the director, but he couldn't make a call. "The audience has decreased a lot. Let's find a way to create supernatural events to increase popularity."

The male anchor looked irritated, "But what should we do now, we have done what we should do before, and there is no way if this popularity does not increase. At worst, I don't want the money!"

Duan Hui looked at him coldly, "The contract has already been signed, failure to do so is equivalent to a breach of contract, do you want to pay millions of dollars in compensation?"

"But now you have also seen that those ideas were all thought up by Yu Zhe. May I ask Brother Hui, do you have any other ideas?"

Hearing what the male anchor said, Duan Hui frowned.

The photographer adjusted the lens and continued to shoot, "Since you can't think of any other way, why don't you find Yu Zhe, and let him figure out the solution, what do you think?"

The male anchor stared wide-eyed, "Crazy, didn't you just say that Yu Zhe is looking for us everywhere and wants to kill us? What do you mean, you want us to come to your door?"

"It's just a guess, isn't it?" The photographer's eyes slightly curved.

When Su Wanyue saw this scene, she felt familiar.

Duan Hui thought about it, which seemed to be a good idea.

"Just do it."

The male anchor looked at the two in disbelief, "Brother Hui, I told you just now, are you going crazy with Liang She now?"

Su Wanyu, who was silent for a long time, explained to the two of them: "This is also a bright spot, you should have watched battle royale movies."

The male anchor suddenly groaned.

Duan Hui didn't want to argue with him either, so he said to the photographer and Su Wanyue: "Let's go, while there is still some heat, hurry up, or the heat may not come up in a while."

"Hey wait for me!"

The four left Room 404 together.

They didn't notice that the closed door of the room was quietly opened, and a skinny and pale hand stretched out from inside...

The cameraman was filming Duan Hui and the male anchor, Su Wanyue seemed to be left alone, she silently walked to the photographer's side, and only asked him about the matter during the break.

"What do you mean by mirror image experiment?"

The photographer froze for a moment, and then asked her a question: "Do you think the person in the mirror is yourself?"

Seeing that she was silent, the photographer smiled: "Do you feel confused? You are not sure if that person is yourself, right? If the person in the mirror is you, then who are you?"

"..."

The male anchor came over, "What are you talking about? Are you yourself? You just say such nonsense things to bluff people. I am me, and I am also in the mirror, but what is reflected in the mirror is a false me. Only I'm the real me."

"..." Su Wanyue was bewildered by him and was at a loss.

The photographer applauded him from the side, "That's right, let me ask one more question, if you in the mirror and you exist in the same time and space, how can this be explained?"

The male anchor frowned, "How is it possible? How could the person in the mirror come into reality? What kind of weird question are you asking? Let me tell you, you are just trying to get right."

The photographer didn't refute, "Well, just treat it as if I'm talking nonsense."

Su Wanyue looked at his squinted eyes, and a thought emerged in her mind, "You've been wearing a mask all the time, isn't it stuffy, it's always been closed inside."

The photographer looked startled.

The male anchor immediately said for him, "Hey, he is shy and afraid to meet people. He has been wearing a mask since the first day we met. If you are curious, Xiao Su, I will tell you what this guy looks like."

"What?"

The male anchor hooked his fingers at her, and Su Wanyue moved closer.

The male anchor's voice was low, before he could say a few words, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Su Wanyue was startled by his loud voice.

"Hahahahaha I said you are really curious. If you are curious, take off his mask and take a look. He doesn't mind anything, and it's not shameful."

The photographer's eyes were fixed on him.

The male anchor's smile gradually disappeared, "Ahem, I'm joking, don't mind."

(End of this chapter)