nightmare exec

In the silver mirror, spiked tentacles turned into long whips and crackled.Foehn protected Mithril from the sneak attack, but the battle had just begun.

While regaining his footing, Foehn raised his hand and raised his gun.

Perhaps the sound suppressor ( ) was installed, and the gunshots were not loud.On the contrary, the moment the mirror was hit, it made a deafening and terrifying noise.

In the light of the flashlight, the huge silver mirror shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, and fell from mid-air in an eloquent manner, becoming a brilliant residue.

A mirror disappeared.But behind the fallen debris, there are many more silver mirrors.In each mirror sat a blindfolded crying little boy, and in each mirror reflected the figures of Foehn and Mithril.

"Your efforts are in vain."

Song Yin has seen through the battle situation: "The stowaway is haunting the mirror. But the executive officer can only defend by dodging and smashing the mirror-this is not a fair battle at all."

Mithril and Foehn were obviously also aware of the problem.The two discussed in low voices, Mithril made an "ok" gesture, and Foehn bit his teeth and pulled off the glove of his right hand.

"...?!!"

Before he had time to appreciate this sexy action, Song Yin suddenly clicked to pause and zoomed in on a part of the screen.

Despite the dim light and lack of pixels, he did see a butterfly in Foehn's palm.

"...Qi Zhengnan?"

It is absolutely impossible to be mistaken, Qi Zhengnan has two butterflies tattooed on the palms of his hands, one Yin and one Yang.In an interview, he also specifically explained that the butterfly in Greek legend is related to the soul, and tattooing the butterfly on the palm of his hand symbolizes mastering his own soul.

Although it sounds cool, Song Yin always feels that this is not true. After all, the pain of tattooing on the palm is not acceptable to everyone.

He was silent for a moment and continued playing the video.

Foehn spread his five fingers and aimed his palm at the mirror fragments.After a crisp sound, large and small fragments slowly floated into the air, gathering towards Foehn and Mithril.

Song Yin opened his eyes wide.He saw those mirror fragments hovering around Mithril under the control of Foehn, like a tornado of silvery light, and like a piece of silver armor crafted with care.

Too small fragments are rotating at high speed, and the stowaways hiding in the mirror world have no chance at all.The sharp edges and corners of the lens are like the most loyal guards, clearing away all threats for Mithril.

Foehn is using his "talent" to protect Mithril.But why didn't he put himself in the barrier and only focus on Mithril?

Is it because of limited ability, and Mithril's safety is more important than Foehn's own life?

Song Yin suddenly lost his appetite.He put down the spoon in his hand, thought for a while and opened the barrage again.

The grand occasion of hundreds of people swiping the screen has passed, but the screen is still lively at this moment.Some people even created a rainbow with bullet screens of different colors to show their excitement.

"It has appeared! The Great Transformation of the Foehn Demon King!"

"Wife Guardian"

"My wife and my husband are giving candy!!"

"Little Mithril is mine! I won't let Foehn come!"

And so on, messy.

Song Yin watched it patiently for a few seconds, and there was only a piece of carnival without nutrition on the screen.

The barrage was silent, but Song Yin felt that they were very noisy, and wished to throw them 200 meters away with the mobile phone.

But he managed to control it anyway, and just closed the barrage.

In the video screen, Mithril and Foehn, who were well cared for, marched side by side.The high-speed spinning mirror fragments refract the flashlight in all directions, creating a bizarre and psychedelic world.

The two of them advanced twenty or thirty steps, and the stowaway's shadow reappeared in the mirror behind Foehn.The prickly tentacles turned into a long () spear, the tip of the gun protruded out of the mirror without a sound, and with a slight force, it could pierce Foehn from the back to the chest.

You idiot, turn back quickly!

Song Yin couldn't help becoming anxious, and reminded herself: This is just a wonderful video, the real Qi Zhengnan is still endorsing Huang Quan's lover, how could there be an accident.

Just at this moment, the silver light danced in the screen, and an ear-piercing whistle sounded.

The tentacle spear aimed at Qi Zhengnan's back disappeared, as did the stowaway himself.

But Song Yin quickly corrected the word "disappeared"—the stowaway was still in the mirror, but he was forced to retreat to a corner.

The person who forced it back was Mithril, and she actually entered the mirror!

The tornado beside Foehn was still spinning.Song Yin pressed the pause button, zoomed in on the part close to the ground, and confirmed that there were no feet inside the tornado.

"It turns out that this is a big change." Song Yin understood the true meaning of a barrage just now.

Mithril's talent is related to the mirror, so Foehn deliberately covered her with mirror fragments, allowing her to enter the world in the mirror; Foehn himself used as bait to lure the snake out of the hole.

At this moment, what Mithril held in his hand was no longer a gun, but two short knives with a cold light.She charged at the stowaway, her twin blades creating a crossed afterimage in the air.

The scream sounded again, and Song Yin saw a tentacle exuding black air falling down and turning into a pool of black water, but the stowaway's body quickly escaped into another mirror.

Mithril was not in a hurry to chase, she turned and walked towards the chair where the boy was tied, her fingertips pierced the boy's body, and the virtual image disappeared.

Foehn outside the mirror also witnessed this scene. He swung his right hand and controlled the tornado to hit the mirror where Mithril was!

There was another loud and crisp cracking sound, and the fragments of the mirror scattered in all directions, many of which landed on other mirror surfaces.

Song Yin's eyes widened in astonishment, and he found Mithril figures appearing in all the large and small fragments - through the scattering of fragments, that woman easily entered all the surrounding mirror worlds!

"What a powerful split () body technique..."

At this moment, there are countless mithril in countless mirrors. This mysterious woman with double blades is searching for the whereabouts of stowaways with terrifying super efficiency.

Foehn, who stayed outside the mirror, was not idle either.Once the virtual image of the boy in the mirror disappeared, he would immediately smash the mirror, and the flying fragments would carry Mithril to more places to be searched.

Song Yin quickly realized the ingenuity of this search method - Mithril's mirror clones () were multiplying at an exponentially terrifying speed, and would soon cover all the mirrors.

At that time, the stowaway can only have two endings: being subdued by Mithril in the mirror world; or fleeing to the real world, being beaten by Foehn until his parents don't recognize him.

Song Yin didn't know who would win the stowaway in the mirror—because the screen suddenly switched.Only then did he recall that this video was just an edit of highlights.

The fried rice in the bowl was already cold. He put all the rice grains into his mouth, put the spoon into the sink, turned around and ran upstairs quickly.

Back in the study, I turned on the tablet computer to run the Aksha system, and a more intuitive and comprehensive interface than the mobile phone popped up quickly.

After eight hours, the "Today's MVP" character image on the system's home page has been replaced by a boy named "Live Cat" from Mithril, who not only has pointed cat ears, but even has a cat tail.

Song Yin had seen similar cross-dressing props in the mall.In Purgatory, as long as it does not disturb others or affect work, all lifestyles are allowed.

At this moment, Song Yin had no time to pay attention to the diversity of purgatory species. He found the search bar in the upper right corner of the homepage, and couldn't wait to enter two words: "Feom".

After a very short response time, several pages of search results popped up, the top of which was an ID with a head portrait, which was Foehn's standard ID photo—suits and leather shoes, meticulous hairstyle, and impeccable appearance .But most importantly, it was indeed Qi Zhengnan himself.

"I go……"

With a sigh of unknown meaning, Song Yin leaned back on the back of the chair.

The body that had just finished foraging for food quickly became empty again.

Song Yin groped for the emptiness and found that it was far above the stomach.And this kind of emptiness was actually heavy, pressing down on his internal organs and falling down together.

He sat quietly for a while to get used to this bad mood, and then clicked on the profile picture to enter Foehn's personal page.

The layout here is almost the same as Song Yin's own personal homepage, except that a lot of data that is only disclosed to the executive officer is hidden.Look carefully, there is a line of short titles under Foehn's name.

"The current captain of the Yugutai team"

Yu Gutai was the three words displayed next to Mithril's name yesterday—Song Yin immediately understood that Mithril and Foehn belonged to the same team.And this may mean that in the past two years, they have been inseparable, supporting and relying on each other, and have developed an extraordinary relationship in countless times of saving lives...

stop stop stop!Song Yin cut off his wild thoughts.

In fact, it is not that he has not imagined that this day will come. As they grow older, he knows that one day Qi Zhengnan will meet a suitable woman, marry a wife and have children, and gradually fade out of his own world.But he never thought that this day would actually come in purgatory.

He stayed like this for a while, then managed to pull himself together and began to carefully study the public data on the page.

Qi Zhengnan, or Foehn's entry time happened to be the day when the accident happened two years ago, and 706 days have passed since then.

So far, he has completed 195 dungeon events in Purgatory. On average, he performs a task every three or four days, which is not particularly busy.

Look at his work points column.The target work scores are not announced to the public, but the work scores that have been achieved are visible in real time.

"One hundred... 36..." Song Yin narrowed his eyes and read out an astronomical figure.

He recalled the astronomical figure that belonged to him - 250 million, that is to say, even according to Qi Zhengnan's progress, it would take at least four years to officially retire.

He sighed and continued to look down.

Different from his dismal statistics after the first battle, Foehn has a magnificent record in battles.His executive level is also as high as level 5 - after several hours of study and understanding, Song Yin knows that this is the emperor level second only to the highest level "level 6".

What Ergou said before is not wrong, this man has already stood on the top of the pyramid of purgatory.

Song Yin took a breath, as if he had glimpsed his own way forward by observing Qi Zhengnan.

...I want to climb up, I want to stand on the top of that pyramid, I want to see the scenery from a high place.

I want to go to Qi Zhengnan's side, walk side by side with him, and go as far as I can before being completely replaced by others.

This idea has nothing to do with love, and is not even influenced by Song Yin's subjective consciousness.It borders on paranoid mania, but outlasts mania.

He's probably used to it long ago. For more than ten years, he has been fighting and accompanying Qi Zhengnan.