he came from the mirror

"Our cruise ship was seriously affected. A torpedo hit the stern, and the cabin began to leak. In addition, those ferocious killer whales seemed to be stimulated, and they began to attack people in the sea area indiscriminately. All creatures, Arthur and the sailors lowered the lifeboats, calling for everyone to board and evacuate as quickly as possible."

"But before leaving, the last time I raised my binoculars and looked at that place..."

"I saw another person suddenly appear on that submarine."

Tang Yu stopped teasing the penguin, and Fang Ziming unconsciously straightened his back: "Another person?"

Amos nodded and continued: "He was wearing a dark blue tights, without any equipment, and just jumped into the sea. I saw them fighting in the sea, even though they were separated by a long distance, that scene still made me shudder. Trembling and terrified."

"Every time they fought, it was as if two torpedoes collided with each other in the sea, and the waves they caused almost overturned our lifeboat. It was really...very scary."

"There is another person." Fang Ziming turned his head, looked at Tang Yu through the goggles, and muttered, "I want to be able to compete with someone like 'him'..."

Tang Yu said in a low voice: "Thinking about it, there should only be another supernatural person who can do it."

Therefore, there is a high probability that the man who Amos said was wearing a dark blue tights and got out of the submarine is also a super human fused with meteorite fragments.

"King of Ten Thousand Seas" Tep Kroger, "Angel of the Storm" Vladimir, "Hacker Virus" BLACK, "The Granary of the World" Li Dan, "Nursery Rhyme of Death" Elsa, "Hidden Invisibility" Ha Liyate, "Field Master" Fang Ziming, "Unlimited Sword Control" Tang Yu.

Among them, Tap and Vladimir have lost their superpowers, BLACK cannot leave the computer, Li Dan does not have strong attack power, not to mention Elsa, she is only a 10-year-old girl, and finally exclude Ha Liat and both of them.

Combining all the known facts, the identity of the man in tights is almost revealed-he is the ninth and last superhuman.

In this way, it seems that the winners of the nine fragments of the Fanny Stone have all gathered together.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Ziming suddenly remembered the desert scene projected by the double-sided mirror before, and couldn't help thinking: Could the fragment obtained by the man in tights be the one hidden in the desert?

The Antarctic one...

Fang Ziming glanced at Tang Yu, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

—the unowned fragment lying in the man's suitcase.

——Two identical encrypted metal boxes.

——The small card with familiar writing in the box.

——Room 102 in the Mirror Realm, the mysterious and unpredictable connection with Tang Yu and the real world.

——And when he first came to the mirror world, the meaningful words that "self" said about Room 102 in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

All of this points to the most fundamental point: How did the fragment in Tang Yu's hand appear in the first place?

Today, when all the gates of the mirror world are open to him, Fang Ziming has reason to think this way: Maybe, maybe, probably, this last fragment is obtained by him at a certain time in the future, and passed through the mirror. The gate of time and space in the world was sent to Tang Yu's hands at a certain time in the past.

Only this explanation is the most reasonable.

And after mastering all the permissions in the mirror world, he is also very clear that among the many world rules, some established facts are absolutely not allowed to be modified.

such as:

He can enter Room 103, move the time grid behind that door, and teleport something real (whether it has vital signs or not) to the past or future, but this does not mean that the past tense or the future tense are the same. Things just disappear.

Two identical things can coexist in the same world.

Until he (they) meet face to face in a certain effective range of space, the world rules will re-correct this error, and the one that was sent will most likely be forced to disappear.

As for the "disappearance" here, whether it was repatriated by the same route or directly obliterated, Fang Ziming has not done relevant experiments, so he cannot easily draw conclusions for the time being.

However, some conjectures can be confirmed-if the Antarctic fragment is obtained by other people, in time, when Tang Yu meets this person, the fragment in the former's body is likely to disappear directly.

This is not a happy thing.

Fang Ziming's thoughts turned, all thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and finally all condensed into one thought - no matter what, the last fragment must be captured!

We can't waste time here, we must leave as soon as possible.

Tang Yu, who was sitting next to the young man, obviously noticed his abnormality. The man didn't speak, but quietly reached out his hand when everyone was not paying attention, and squeezed his earlobe comfortingly.

Fang Ziming made a simple hand gesture. Tang Yu and him had always had a good understanding in this regard, and immediately understood what the other party meant.

Although he didn't know why he suddenly became so urgent, the man pondered for a while, but still nodded: "You know, I always listen to the captain very much."

Fang Ziming rolled his eyes and whispered, "I'll talk to you on the way."

Amos, who was sitting on the other side of him, was still immersed in his memories, and for a while he couldn't hear the whispers of the two.

On the contrary, Juliana and Barlow, who were opposite them, narrowed their eyes at the same time, and the suspicion in their hearts couldn't help but increased a bit.

These two people are just too weird.

Juliana pursed her lips, and couldn't help but stop Amos: "Vice Captain, don't talk about this, we'd better discuss how to get out of here now."

Amos came back to his senses suddenly: "Ah, sorry... yes, we have to get out of here alive first."

Barlow stared at the two outsiders, and said: "Our food can last up to two days, and the fuel can barely last three and a half days, so the easiest way now is to look for opportunities to avoid the killer whales. Then head to the nearest scientific research station and seek help there."

A photographer patted the ground distressedly: "I don't quite understand, we have already escaped, why are those killer whales still chasing after us?"

There was no expression on Barlow's face, and he said mockingly, "Maybe they've gone crazy."

Amos thought of the man surrounded by sea creatures, and said involuntarily, "Maybe it's an order from that man, for example, don't let everyone who was there at that time be spared... or something."

"Hey!" Grace listened, and finally burst into tears: "Then we are dead?"

Juliana pinned the girl irritably: "Amos, do me a favor, don't irritate her anymore, I just managed to calm her down!"

Amos shut his mouth knowingly, and made an apologetic gesture.

Fang Ziming watched from the sidelines for a while, and seeing that everyone was getting more and more depressed, he said slowly: "About this, maybe we can help a little."

Ok?

Fang Ziming put his hand into the pocket of his jacket, and pretended to take out a small glass bottle that was only four centimeters high, exquisite and elegant, and could be completely wrapped in the palm of his hand.

The whole body of the bottle was dark brown. From the sound, there should be less than half a bottle of unknown liquid in it, which looked quite mysterious.

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw him take out the small glass bottle.

It was clearly a small pre-dinner drink that the waiter brought up first when the two of them had dinner at the XO Hotel.

Two identical small bottles were put into the "treasure box" in advance, one of which was filled with sweet and sour passion fruit juice, and the other bottle was bitter melon juice. The two guests were randomly selected, and whoever could taste it in the end What kind of taste depends on how lucky you are.

Therefore, what Fang Ziming took out at this time was exactly the bottle of devil-level drink that he touched earlier and only took a sip-super concentrated bitter gourd juice.

"The liquid contained here can completely fume away those hungry killer whales, and it won't cause too much harm to them." Fang Ziming handed the bottle to Amos, and said earnestly, "Take it with you, When in danger, pour it into the sea, and the killer whale will naturally leave on its own initiative."

As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their heads and looked at the Asian young man who had been refusing to take off his goggles with eyes full of desire for survival.

—the vial in his hand.

For a moment, Amos felt as if he had taken a bottle of strong poison.

He stared at the small bottle in his palm with trepidation: "What's in it?"

It is bitter melon juice.Fang Ziming explained vaguely: "It's a fish repellent. It's not a harmful liquid, but you'd better not taste it lightly, because the taste is really bad."

Tang Yu turned his face silently, and the man put his fist against his lips, trying to cover the corners of his mouth that kept turning upwards.

Amos was still a little hesitant. He held the bottle and asked uncertainly, "This... will it really work?"

Fang Ziming: "Of course."

Barlow heard something else. He frowned and asked, "Aren't you going with us?"

Fang Ziming hummed: "We have other things to do, so we won't go with you."

"This..." Amos was surprised: "Is there anything more important than survival? Uh, or..."

The expression on his face gradually froze, and the vice-captain finally realized something, and began to move his body to the other side unconsciously.

Barlow said dryly, "I guess you're not actually stranded on the island."

"You are not polar tourists at all."

Fang Ziming smiled and pulled Tang Yu to stand up.

Ignoring the bewildered photographers around, the young man nodded slightly at Amos: "That bottle of fish repellent is still effective, if you trust us, you can use it with confidence."

Amos: "You..."

Fang Ziming: "I have one last question."

He turned to Sailor Barlow: "Which direction is that battlefield?"

At this point, Barlow put down his oars instead.

The young sailor was silent for a few seconds, then raised his hand and pointed in the wind and snow: "There. Three hundred nautical miles away."

Fang Ziming: "Thank you."

Barlow asked in a low voice: "What's the secret there?" In fact, what he wanted to ask was—who are you guys?

Fang Ziming didn't answer, he just dragged his lazy companion and walked slowly among the group of young people who dared not speak.

"I wish you a speedy escape."

The author has something to say:

A group of killer whales chased the camera team recklessly.

Amos [Blowing Tears]: "Why do you keep chasing us?"

Killer whale [concave shape]: "Because you have emergency syrup."

Amos [throws away the small bottle]: "What urgent syrup, this is bitter melon juice, bitter melon juice!"