he came from the mirror

In the mirror world, room [-].

Fang Ziming felt it when he fell to the ground. He was the only one who fell in, and Tang Yu was blocked out.

He lay on the ground for a while, raised his hand and quickly wiped his eye sockets, then propped himself up again, and stood up sullenly.

Turning around, Fang Ziming raised his eyes and saw Tang Yu on the other side of the world standing opposite him across a mirror. The man had a serious expression, arms folded, and his dark eyes were fixed on this direction.

The eyes of the two did not meet, and Fang Ziming realized that he was not staring at himself, but the full-length mirror in real time.

Before he had time to think about something deeper, Fang Ziming caught a glimpse of the man opposite him raising his left hand and making a familiar gesture.

A triangular army|thorn appeared in mid-air, at the same height as his left shoulder. With a movement of his fingers, the man easily held the falling weapon in his palm.

Fang Ziming blinked his eyes, and an uncertain thought came to his mind: "He is... he doesn't think... no, how is this possible?"

I saw Tang Yu holding the handle of the three edged army|stab with his backhand, the man said nothing, and looked at the middle of the mirror with a fierce blow!

boom!

Fang Ziming took a step back, the young man opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were locked on Tang Yu.

The mirror in the real world is pierced by a blow, and the dense spider web-like cracks quickly spread to the entire mirror surface, but in the mirror world, the silver-white knife tip of the triangular army pierces through the barrier bit by bit, slowly But it was firmly revealed in front of Fang Ziming's eyes!

He opened his mouth and gasped.

Fang Ziming could see in the cracked lens, the man's fierce eyes locked on him quickly across two worlds, like a lion biting its prey, deep and focused.

The lazy appearance and camouflage were all easily torn off by Tang Yu and thrown away. The cracked mirror was full of his eyes, his face, the corner of his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth, and that unruly smile.

The point of the knife pierced in straight, as if piercing into Fang Ziming's heart, he bent slightly, pressed one hand on his chest, trembling even for breathing.

In the next second, Tang Yu, wrapped in a huge aura, pierced the mirror with a knife, and stepped in brazenly!

It wasn't until he stood still in front of him that Fang Ziming came back to his senses and stared, "You...you..."

The man twirled his knife with his left hand and sneered: "What, are you scared?"

He didn't care what the other party's reaction was, and just watched the room decoration of [-] with a cigarette in his mouth, then slowly walked to the window, pushed the window open with one hand, and looked out at the scene outside.

Tang Yu: "Hey, I really can't see half of the figure."

He leaned on the window sill, turned his head sideways and said lazily to Fang Ziming: "Xiao Ming, take me out to see your world."

Fang Ziming looked down at the scattered mirror fragments at his feet.

Hearing the other party's words, the corners of the young man's mouth raised quickly. Instead of looking at the torn space crack behind him, he walked to Tang Yu's side step by step, and held the hand that was handed over.

Fang Ziming solemnly whispered: "Okay."

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At the same time, in the real world, north of Huaguo, a country with a double-headed eagle printed on its national emblem.

A burly, yellow-haired man woke up from a coma. He struggled to slap his bed, the monitor who was always watching him knocked over the water glass, and excitedly pressed the switch of the communicator.

"Boss, he's awake! Yes, I saw him open his eyes." The monitor threw himself in front of the monitor, and said incoherently to the communicator: "Quickly tell Mary and the others to help him, he looks Like he wanted to go to the bathroom or something, and oh he started pulling out his patches and wires! Oh my god, my god, he looks so grumpy! What's going on?"

"Let the medical team come back first, I think we need to send a few strong guards now, Vladimir is transforming!"

"I can't believe my eyes, he, he has grown a pair of wings—"

"York, he's on your left! Stop him, my God, he's flying away!"

"By the way, why are there no professional hunters in our base?...Boss, I'm not joking, and I don't want to liven up the atmosphere. I'm serious...Okay, I'll shut up, just shut up."

After a burst of noise, the monitor sat back in the chair holding the communicator, and muttered to himself while wiping his sweat: "It's amazing, Vladimir has evolved into an angel, and he is also a violent man who likes to fight." Angel... can't believe it... oh, when I'm old I'm going to have to put this in my memoirs..."

He was still thinking about it, the door of the independent monitoring room had been kicked open from the outside.

His immediate superior strode in with several subordinates, crowding the already narrow independent monitoring room to the brim.The boss's face was serious, and he reached out and slapped him on the back: "Hans, why are you in a daze, quickly activate the positioning chip in Vladimir's body!"

Hans: "Huh? Oh, oh, I'm here!"

3 minute later.

Boss: "Where did he go?"

Hans stared at the screen tightly, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "Vladimir's traveling route is a bit messy, it can be seen that he doesn't know the way, but he can still roughly determine where his destination is. .”

Boss: "So tell me, where is he going?"

Hans stretched out his hand and circled somewhere on the map: "Northern Europe."

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Fang Ziming and Tang Yu in the mirror world have no way of knowing what happened in the real world.

Because it was already late at night when they came in, and it was inconvenient to walk around, the two simply rested in rooms [-] and [-], and went outside for a walk after dawn.

That night, Fang Ziming tossed and turned in bedroom [-]. Every time he closed his eyes, his mind would be filled with the image of Tang Yu holding the military thorn and brazenly smashing through the barrier between the two worlds.

His heart was pounding, and for a moment he felt that the man was so reliable when he was serious, and for a moment he remembered that this guy always slandered him for stealing his underwear, which was really hateful, so he couldn't help gnashing his teeth again.

"Ah, what kind of person is he!" Fang Ziming rolled around on the bed, and finally grabbed the ground with his head: "Damn it, I actually started to agree with him, I actually think he is a good person, I, I, I -"

He stuffed himself in the pillow, moaned|groaned and said, "I actually think he's so handsome..."

#一个非常问题把我直起他的内士的骑流男##Let me bleed (cut earlobe) let me suffer pain (choke neck)##But I think this man is a bit fucking handsome##Aren’t I sick##I'm definitely sick#

Fang Ziming struggled and said, "No, let me sort out the labels again!"

#一个四个家兰人who was stolen four times home by me inexplicably##Not only was my home stolen, but also a suspicious meteorite was sent to me in the future##Not only did I receive the meteorite, but I was also forced to fuse with it##When I merged, I was also fused I was tied up on the bed##Even so he broke the mirror and rushed in##He didn’t let me face the world in the mirror##He knew I was sad#

Fang Ziming turned over and sighed, "...he is a good man."

The next day, Fang Ziming, with his panda eyes on his face, met Tang Yu who lived in [-] at the door.The latter was refreshed, Fang Ziming couldn't help but glance at him: "How did you sleep last night?"

Tang Yu gave a thumbs up: "Wan Lai is quiet, it's a lot of fun."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: "As long as you are happy."

In this kind of environment, he can still sleep "a lot of fun". Compared with the fear and fear every night when he first came here, Fang Ziming can't help but sigh.

After walking out of the residential building, the scene outside had changed to Shenshui City. Fang Ziming had explored the city for a while when Tang Yu was in a coma early in the morning, so he knew more about the city.

As an "veteran player" who has been in the mirror world for nearly a month, Fang Ziming pulled Tang Yu away from the old residential building where the two lived, and found himself in a parking space at the top of the building. The black Land Rover used.

Tang Yu whistled: "My own?"

"How is that possible." Fang Ziming coughed twice: "A few days ago, I went to a nearby [-]S store to find it. There is a car instead, and it will be much more convenient and time-saving when exploring the environment and collecting supplies here."

Tang Yu deeply agreed, and suggested to him: "It's boring to drive a Land Rover, you go and drive the supercar from the [-]S shop, and we can have a blast in the urban area, anyway, there are only mosquitoes in this place." nothing."

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Fang Ziming was still a little moved when he heard the supercar, but when he heard the messy proposal behind him, he immediately rolled his eyes: "I think Land Rover is very good. Go up, I will drive you?"

"You drive." The light in Tang Yu's eyes immediately faded when he saw that the drag racing was useless, and he yawned and sat in the passenger seat: "A Land Rover that can't step on the accelerator hard is any different from a bicycle on the street. I look down on it. "

Although Tang Yu had just been labeled a "good guy" the night before, it didn't stop Fang Ziming from complaining about this guy in his heart.

For example, now, he is slandering: You have so many dramas, really many.

The author has something to say: Tang Yu: "I hate trouble."

Tang Yu: "So when I encounter them, I will choose to draw out my weapon and kill them from the front."

Fang Ziming: Pass cigarettes to the boss.jpg

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