Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

The provocative stares lasted about three seconds, and the mirror person finally realized that his lair had been taken over by someone, one by one, like little kids who had been robbed of their favorite toys, they crowded in front of the mirror and slapped them unreasonably. Focus on the mirror surface that has become hard again.

It seems that they simply copied everyone's appearance, and did not copy the rest, such as the five senses, voice... IQ.

These mirror people are all standard brainless "crayfish". They can't hear or speak, so they can only beat the mirror desperately to vent their anger and dissatisfaction that their base camp has been taken over by others.

It's a pity that because there are people in the house, the door is locked tightly, let them beat, beat and slap, the mirror is still not moving, and they are unwilling to give them alms.

Seeing this, the players couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

If the boss hadn't thought of a way to exchange identities with the mirror image, then the tragic scene of being unable to beat outside at this moment would have happened to them.

Moreover, these mirror image people are extremely vicious and can kill people, and there are so many of them. If they match up, the end of the group is probably doomed.

Everyone patted their chests and confirmed the central policy of hugging their thighs tightly.

"Boss, what are we going to do now? Isn't the broadcast saying that we should choose our true self?"

"How do you choose? Is it possible that everyone will find fault and see which one is the most standard for copying and pasting?"

"The real self should be our own. The problem is the selection of the broadcast, how to choose?"

The safety of the environment stabilized the morale of the players, and they began to brainstorm and rack their brains to think of ways.

Jiang Heng looked at the mirrored people outside who were persistently knocking on the door, and found that the field of vision in front of him suddenly became extremely wide, so he turned on countless monitors from different angles in his head, and broadcasted a 360-degree live broadcast around the group of mirrored people outside.

This feeling is a bit strange.

"Look outside, isn't the angle of view strange?" Jiang Heng's soft voice was not loud, but it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The players paused the discussion one after another, and looked out of the mirror in unison.

Everyone present felt the wonderful joy of a 360-degree live broadcast with no dead ends.

"Are my eyes broken?"

"Why do I feel that I have many more eyes?"

"It's like that guy in Journey to the West... Hundred Eyes Demon Lord!"

Gu Jinyan was also shocked by this wonderful visual sense, but he quickly realized: "Is it because we have become mirror people, so we can observe the outside of the mirror through all the mirrors?"

Jiang Heng nodded: "It should be like this, I'm afraid in their eyes, there are us in the mirrors around."

Jiang Heng pointed to the outside. At this time, the mirror figures had dispersed, beating different mirrors around them separately.

Gu speculated: "So these mirror images are not as many as they seem, they should be like us, only one is our real mirror image?"

"Then are we going to find the real mirror image?" Chao Chengyi asked.

Jiang Heng affirmed: "Yes, I am afraid that only by killing the real mirror image can we become the only and true self."

The players listened carefully, and decided to be good children who are eager to learn, and ask if they don't understand.

"Then how do we find and kill the real mirror image, they all look exactly the same?"

Jiang Heng tilted his head in confusion, and his soft voice was obedient and sweet: "Why do you want to find out? Isn't it enough to kill them all?"

!!!

What the fuck? ? ?

The players opened their mouths stupidly, obviously frightened by Jiang Heng's astonishing words.

It's because our thinking is narrow, the big boss is really a big boss, and he just wants to turn the audience over!

Everyone here is rubbish!

Jiang Heng didn't care about everyone's surprised and admiring eyes, and continued to say softly: "The broadcast said that 'mirrors like delicious things', and Qian Li's mirror image is not stained with any blood, so it is not the mirror image that can kill people, but mirrors."

The players closed their mouths, nodded in agreement, and waited for the boss to continue speaking.

Jiang Heng pursed her beautiful dimples, and her smile was as sweet as cotton candy: "Since the vision has changed, we may be able to control ourselves in different mirrors, for example, let our hands stretch out from a certain mirror to catch people."

"if it is like this--"

The players knew everything, turned their heads together, and showed a devilish evil smile at the mirror image: "Then it will be very easy to deal with them."

The mirror man's nightmare begins.

There are so many of them, and there are so many mirror images they reflect, it's like sending coolies to Jiang Heng and the others for nothing.

Everyone manipulated tens of thousands of selves in different directions, stretched out their magic claws towards the mirror image person who was still pounding the mirror persistently, and caught people with great success.

The scene was extremely spectacular, I saw countless hands suddenly stretched out from the surrounding mirrors, they had no target, they caught one by one, grabbed the mirrored people one by one, and dragged them directly into the mirror.

There are many mirror people and more hands. They are like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and quickly catch all the mirror people in the field.

As Jiang Heng expected, it was indeed the mirror that was killing people.The elbow of a mirrored person was dragged by a player to touch the mirror, and it immediately melted into a puddle of blood, and as its body was continuously engulfed by the mirror, it finally melted.

Seeing this, the other living mirror people struggled in terror, trying to escape, but none of them survived.

They couldn't even scream, only their poor IQ barely functioned for a while, lamenting their miserable fate.

Why did they encounter such a group of terrifying demons?woo woo woo——

After the last mirror person disappeared, the entire mirror maze collapsed, and the dazzling white light made everyone unable to open their eyes, and closed their eyes in response.

The light reflected orange red through Jiang Heng's closed eyelids, which brought not only brightness but also a little heat.

It was like a high wattage headlight was shining straight in his face.

A slight "ding ding" sound came into the ears, like some kind of strange knocking sound, very regular.

Jiang Heng felt that he was lying down, and the thing under his body was hard and cold, a bit like an iron plate.

He moved slightly and found himself bound.

"Poor little lamb, you must have been deluded by the devil, it runs in your blood..." A hoarse male voice suddenly appeared.

Jiang Heng had heard this familiar voice before. It was Dr. Lu who liked to perform operations in the operating room in the middle of the night.

He didn't dare to open his eyes rashly, kept breathing steadily, controlled the movement of his eyeballs, and pretended that he was still awake.

"Doctor Lu, bloodletting can no longer drive away demons, only drug injection can do it." The dean's voice was gentle and gentle, like an ordinary doctor suggesting to his colleagues to change the treatment plan.

"As long as this needle is kept in place, they will obediently make my materials." The dean said, laughing happily.

"Doctor Lu, I hope you don't waste any more materials, I need enough materials for research."

Dr. Lu murmured: "Sorry, Dean...I just want to drive away the devil...that devil...he's still in the hospital...he came out again!"

"He has already gone back. No one can escape the maze. Wasn't he half killed in the maze last time?" The dean said contemptuously.

"He won't be able to escape this time, he will really die."

The dean laughed happily. The mixture of crazy laughter and empty echo made people shudder.

"There is also Dr. Chao who escaped by chance. It is really rare that there is still someone in the medical staff who kept his sense. He will definitely be a good material."

Dr. Lu still murmured: "No one can preserve their sanity...the hospital is full of lost souls who cannot escape...the soul is torn...no longer whole..."

Jiang Heng listened to their conversation, while secretly opening his eyes to observe the two people who were talking.

The dean held the needle tube and flicked the wall of the tube lightly, and the knocking sound came from this.

He was talking to Dr. Lu with his head turned sideways, neither of them looked at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng looked around and found that he was in the middle of the glass hall. The operating light on the top was on. A row of needle tubes placed.

There are seventeen branches in total, including the ones in the hands of the dean, eighteen branches.

It should be used on people like them.

But Jiang Heng didn't see anyone else beside him.

Just as he was wondering, the dean explained very considerately: "It's a pity that the altar can only accommodate one person, otherwise we can get a large amount of materials at once."

"Other operating rooms are also available..." Dr. Lu said slowly.

The dean said: "How can that be done! This batch of patients is precious materials, they can't be like before! Only the altar can ensure that they remain perfect! Those guys who come out of the ordinary operating room can only move normally at night. The result is It's repeating the night before they died, which can't meet my research needs at all!"

It seems that other people are fine for the time being, and the other seventeen needles seem to have not been activated yet.He should be first.

Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, he called out the silver knife, and quietly cut off all the binding belts that bound him.

Dr. Lu dragged on a strange emphasis, as if reciting a poem: "Most of the soul is swallowed...the lamb can only wander...there is no guide...the heaven cannot be seen...the bells imprison them...let them indulge in the past ..."

"Only that child Hugo, the only little thing that worked. It didn't take me to cut him out of his mother's belly." The dean's voice trembled with excitement.

It turned out that the activities of the patients at night were not controlled by drugs, but because they listened to the bell, so they repeated the last scene of their lives day after day, Jiang Heng thought silently.

"Start the injection now, don't delay any longer."

The slight friction sound from the movement slowly approached him. Jiang Heng held the silver knife behind his back and hid it under his arm. The cold surface of the knife pressed against his wrist, making him more awake.

They are coming here.

The dean's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the break of the restraint belt all at once: "Why is this restraint belt—"

Jiang Heng's heart skipped a beat, he was discovered!