Chapter 3

Yenuo frowned slightly. He thought that after the task began, the door could not be opened anyway. I didn't expect to open it.

Or is there a terrible danger when you open the door?

After thinking for a while, yenuo quickly opened the door and then fled back.

The door of the management room made a friction sound and moved inward, revealing the scenery outside the ancient Museum. The sun was shining in front of the door, and far away, there were several Wutong trees in the wind.

A quiet look of years.

"That's strange." Yenuo didn't feel at ease. He took out a coin from his pocket and threw it outside the door.

The coins rolled through the solid wood corridor in front of the door and slowly rolled into the yard.

"It seems that there is no danger." He took a deep breath, stepped out quickly and rushed out of the management room door.

Suddenly, it was dark. Before yenuo reacted, he felt that he had lost several steps. The body stumbled and couldn't stop the speed at all.

After rolling on the ground several times, he looked up and looked around.

I was surprised at the sight. Overhead is the familiar ceiling. The hundred year old chandelier on the ceiling is motionless and emits a dying light.

He propped up his body in doubt and his face changed greatly.

Damn it, how can you clearly run out of the door and return to the management room. The situation is really not that simple.

After half an hour, yenuo used countless methods and finally found that, whether from the door or the window. As soon as the body leaves the management room, it will come back again. Like the world outside the doors and windows, there are countless management rooms.

The 60 square meter space in the management room has become a Klein bottle that can only appear in the four-dimensional space and can never escape.

Yenuo calmed down. He sat on the sofa and thought quietly.

The situation is a little bad. At least, more trouble than he thought.

At first, yenuo thought that there should be countless organs to manage the trial in the room. But unexpectedly, there was no organ, but there was a supernatural force that shrouded the management room. This force has changed the laws of physics and space. With the existing scientific knowledge of mankind, there is no escape at all.

Death countdown, 23 hours and 20 minutes left.

Yenuo bit his nails and desperately thought about the next way. Just then, he suddenly felt his eyelids cool, as if there were some sharp and cold metal objects approaching his eyes.

There was a thrill behind him. When he woke up, it was almost late.

"Damn it, what's going on!" Yenuo scolded.

I saw myself sitting on the sofa. I don't know when I sat in front of the mirror. In the mirror, his right hand was holding a pair of rusty sharp scissors.

The scissors were open and the handle was covered with blood.

And he himself, actually holding the scissors, stabbed at his own eyes!

Yenuo in the mirror is laughing.

That twisted smile is not what he can smile at all. Let his back cool.

Scissors are close at hand. In less than a second, his eyes will be blinded by himself!

Seeing the rusty scissors come out of nowhere, and when they were caught in their hands and inserted into their eyes. Yenuo's extremely fast nerve reaction speed saved his life.

His body was motionless and his head twisted desperately to the right. Narrowly escaped the puncture of sharp scissors. His eyes were saved temporarily, but his hands still didn't listen to his command, manipulated the scissors and stabbed yenuo's forehead and heart again.

"Strange, why can't I move all over?" Yenuo escaped for the second time. He squinted and looked around calmly.

The management room is quiet, and the mirror in front of me is also very old. If I remember correctly, this mirror should have been placed in an insignificant corner of the east wall.

But now, somehow, the mirror was suddenly placed on the table. Does this have anything to do with the more than ten seconds you were distracted?

Yenuo looked at the mirror and finally saw what was controlling his hand.

In the mottled mirror, the light in the management room is also not bright, and the light reflected in the mirror is even dimmer. But yenuo in the mirror was pulled by countless bloody translucent hands. These hands are skinny and terrible. Some hands dragged his body so that he couldn't move.

There are more hands to hold his hands firmly. It was these hands that manipulated the scissors in their hands and wanted to kill him.

Yenuo snorted coldly and quickly thought of a way. When the scissors stabbed his head for the fifth time, he dodged and hit the mirror with his head.

The mirror was hit by his head and there was no sign of breaking. This is actually a bronze mirror.

Countless hands in the mirror slapped, as if laughing at yenuo's idiot. But yenuo just smiled and looked at the bronze mirror with dull eyes.

The pale red palm in the bronze mirror continues to want to manipulate yenuo's hand and kill him. But they suddenly felt that the mirror image in yenuo's mirror could no longer be grasped.

Palm tried many times, mingmingyenuo is still in the mirror, but he doesn't seem to be in the mirror. Yenuo was laughing, and the corners of his mouth laughed faintly. Let the palms be irritated and angry.

"Aren't you surprised you can't catch me?" Yenuo asked softly.

The palms subconsciously point their hands.

"Because what you catch is just a mirror image in my mirror image." Ye nunuzui stood up. As soon as he stood up, countless him appeared in the mirror.

In fact, yenuo had already seen clearly that there was a bronze mirror in front of him. At the beginning, he didn't intend to break the bronze mirror, but after careful calculation, he moved the mirror a little bit.

This is a gamble with life.

Yenuo bet that the palms in the mirror can only grasp the mirror of his noumenon. Once the number of images becomes plural, their mysterious power will fail.

He won the bet.

The terrible claws in the bronze mirror roared silently, and they felt that they had been fooled. Yenuo made use of the three mirrors in the management room. Through the mirror refraction principle, he successfully refracted his mirror three times before entering the copper mirror at a tricky angle.

Seemingly simple behavior requires strong judgment and computing power. Even if it is only a little worse, it will have worse consequences.

Other people's diseases are deadly, but yenuo's disease is such a cow. He smiled and walked to the mirror. The ghost claws in the mirror seemed to feel bad and retreated one after another.

They were frightened to see that yenuo found a heavy hammer from nowhere.