Although the blackboard can be removed, Luo Jian has been working hard for a long time. Unfortunately, he finds that he is powerless. Just now the pursuers have been struggling so badly that he can't even move a blackboard. Luo Jian feels that she has fever on her face and turns to see Xing Yan.
Xing Yan seemed to understand Luo Jian's meaning, but he didn't seem to understand it at all. He threw himself around Luo Jian and held her in his arms. He rubbed her left and right, as if interested in Luo Jian. She pinched her face. Luo Jian blushed again and patted her paws.
However, Xing Yan persevered. She took Luo Jian's waist and pressed him on the blackboard. Her face was close, and her lips pressed up. Luo Jian was unable to dodge. She had to meet her passively. Her hands clasped around the neck of the other party, and she shrank into the arms of the pursuers and was ravaged wantonly.
"Don't Don't kiss... " After making friends with each other for a long time, Luo Jian finally got a breathing space, turned her head and avoided the grinding of Xing Yan. He looked at the good-looking face of the pursuer, thought for a moment, and said with reason: "help me to remove the blackboard."
Xing Yan bit Luo Jian's nose and did so. He took down the whole blackboard with one hand. Although there was violence in the process of dismantling, he pinched the huge blackboard into two pieces with one hand, but Luo Jian didn't care. He only paid attention to the results.
After the whole blackboard was removed, the wall behind the blackboard was exposed. It was, of course, hollowed out. A square hole was chiseled on the wall. There were only three things in it, a full-length mirror, a diary and a key.
Luo Jian's eyes are first attracted by the mirror. After all, this mirror is relatively large, occupying a large area of the wall. The mirror reflects the scene of the unreal secret room, which makes the image in the mirror more real, and Luo Jian and them are the people who are really in the mirror.
Luo Jian looked at the mirror for a long time, and he soon found a more strange thing worth pondering over and over.
Only the pursuers were reflected in the mirror.
Yes, only the hunter is reflected in the mirror! Luo Jian, standing next to the hunter, disappeared in the mirror world like a ghost that suddenly disappeared! There was no sign of rojan in the mirror, as if he didn't exist there!
Luo Jian hesitated for a moment. His mind was in shock. He went to the mirror and pressed his hand on it. However, his face was not reflected in the mirror, his body and everything. He found that this fact made Luo Jian a little frightened. He looked back at Xing Yan around him. He just looked at him without expression.
"Is this mirror broken? Why doesn't it show my face? " Luo Jian turned her head and touched the mirror. The mirror was so cold that its frame had fine patterns. It was so large that it could reflect most of the scenes in the secret room. Every detail and every part could not be hidden in front of it.
Even the hunter is clearly printed in the mirror, standing behind Luo Jian, dressed in black clothes, tactical gloves, holding a knife in his hand.
Luo Jian was shocked. She immediately turned around and saw that Xing Yan was sticking up with her dark blade. At that moment, Luo Jian's amazing nerve reaction speed made him step back on his side, avoiding the pursuer's blade. But fear and fear made Luo Jian retreat again and again, and he put a mirror on his back.
"You Why? " Attack me suddenly? Luo Jian does not know why, just now this goods still gently hugs him, how can the next second be opposite to his blade? Luo Jian doesn't understand. He just feels terrible. At the same time, there is a sharp pain in his heart. He subconsciously reaches out and touches the key and diary beside the mirror. He grabs them and puts them into his pocket.
Even though she was so afraid and afraid, her heart was in chaos to the extreme. Even in the most dangerous situation, even if her mind was blank, even if she was controlled by extreme emotions, she still had the instinct of self-protection. As long as someone wanted to hurt him, she would take up her own knife.
So he took out his saber and laid it across his chest to confront the hunter.
Xing Yan doesn't speak, just smiles at Luo Jian and gives birth to a beautiful face, even if it is a bloodthirsty smile.
Luo Jian calmed down a little. It seems that because of the snake's tail mark, he can clearly feel some simple emotions from Xing Yan, such as excitement?
Is this guy excited?
But why excited?
"Killing Will it please you? " Luo Jian asked, with a complicated look on her face: "or, just because I'm afraid, you're excited?"
Xing Yan doesn't give Luo Jian more time to guess. She cuts again. Luo Jian subconsciously resists and connects the blades. So she can clearly feel the power transmitted by the other party's weapons. At that moment, Luo Jian frowns and blocks the attack of Xing Yan. Luo Jian backs up against the mirror and draws a distance from Xing Yan.
"You didn't force." Luo Jian gasped slightly and looked at Xing Yan inexplicably. "What do you mean? Are you trying to kill me or are you just teasing me? "Unfortunately, Xing Yan can't answer. The evil pursuer is staggering and approaching Luo Jian. The two men start a chase match in the secret room. While resisting the attack of the pursuers, Luo Jian retreats in a circle in the secret room. Xing Yan seems to deliberately release water and is not in a hurry to kill Luo Jian, because if Xing Yan is willing to show the momentum of one percent away from that of Duan in the war, then Luo Jian is already there The first difference.
This battle is more like a teaching. The more fighting, Luo Jian finds that the attack patterns of Xing Yan are very unified. He is very good at using this kind of short knife, and he also knows how to attack. The attack mode is to fight in close combat. The closer the better, the faster the attack speed. With a fierce momentum, he should fight the opponent at a speed that the enemy can't respond to Ambition disintegrates.
There are no redundant moves, and they are not fancy. They just aim at the key points and attack them simply and directly. Luo Jian intentionally and unintentionally began to imitate and learn the other party's attack mode, and Xing Yan is nothing more than to let Luo Jian adapt to his attack, and gradually improve the attack speed, continue to adapt to this process, and improve the attack speed again.
Until the blade of Luo Jian's hand was picked off by the pursuer, the dark blade made a circle in the air, and then fell to the ground.
Luo Jian gasped and took a look at the knife she had fallen on the ground and the burning fire in front of her eyes.
Xing Yan seemed very satisfied, licked his dry lips and approached Luo Jian. Luo Jian was frightened by him and retreated nervously. However, after the battle, Luo Jian was very weak and easily caught by Xing Yan. Xing Yan naturally put her arms around her waist and bowed her head to kiss her forehead.
It seemed that she was praising Luo Jian's excellence.
Luo Jian felt aggrieved in her heart and was too lazy to struggle. She lowered her head and was silent. Xing Yan seems to be trying to comfort him and rub it against Luo Jian's cheek. Luo Jian has to admit that this is actually a cute little action, which is similar to coquetry, especially made by such a good-looking pursuer, which has a bewildering charm in the sense of disobedience.
After a while of silence, Luo Jian raised her head to see Xing Yan and said, "are you going?"
The other side has a feeling of parting, which Luo Jian feels.
Xing Yan seems to have understood Luo Jian's words, and has a good command. This makes Luo Jian even more confused. Is it possible for the pursuers to go in and out freely before the task of his secret room is over?
"Shouldn't you come and kill me?" Luo Jian frowned.
Xing Yan just laughs and kisses Luo Jian again. He seems to like kissing Luo Jian very much. When he gets an opportunity, he will come close and bite Luo Jian's lips. He feels like he is never tired of it.
In fact, Luo Jian didn't hate his behavior. Maybe he even liked it somewhere in his heart. She was annoyed at the thought that she was easily attacked and taken advantage of. It's a pity that this kind of chagrin, if you want to see Xing Yan's gentle smile, will disappear.
The pursuer seemed determined to go, though Jane couldn't figure out where he was going. He left in the same way as he had come, but without any sound, he went to the only door in the secret room and opened it with a stretch of his hand.
Outside, there was no light and nothing. It was like the first chaos in the universe, the darkness that could devour everything. That kind of darkness makes Luo Jian feel a little frightened. She goes and grabs Xing Yan's hand. He suddenly feels that he is reluctant to give up. However, Luo Jian also knows that it is impossible for him and the pursuers. They stand in a completely different position, and the only connection is hostility.
However, even so, Luo Jian was not willing to give up. She tugged at Xing Yan, widened her eyes and said pitifully, "don't go All right? "
Xing Yan lowered his head to kiss Luo Jian's lips and gave him a hug. He picked up Luo Jian's knife from somewhere and put it in Luo Jian's palm. Before Luo Jian could react, he quickly turned around and walked into the darkness behind the door. His figure immediately disappeared in the dark, and then the door closed slowly.
The door closed slowly. Luo Jian hesitated. In fact, he could walk in with him. But he was not sure what was behind the door. Whether the darkness could make him leave the secret room was unknown.
Maybe that darkness is a road that only hunters can walk on. If a rookie like Luo Jian enters, he will never get out. An easy job to do as like as two peas, as like as two peas,
Luo Jian sighed and looked down at the knife that the hunter gave him. In this way, Luo Jian was surprised. His knife and the hunter's knife were the same models, but even if they were the same again, Luo Jian was always familiar with his knife, so he could easily distinguish his weapon and the hunter's weapon, but the knife in his hand...
"It's not my knife..." Luo Jian felt the black blade, some doubts, did not understand whether Xing Yan had mistaken each other's blade, or deliberately left his own knife to Luo Jian, but took Luo Jian's knife away.
"But can I use other people's weapons?" As like as two peas and a weapon, they are all in the hands of any other person. When they think of this, Luo Jian's subconscious wobbler is surprised to find that the blade of his hand is becoming hot and hot. It is exactly the same as when he opened the state of demonize."You can use..." Luo Jian mumbles in surprise, and then waves his hand. The weapon in his hand disappears. Not only can it be used, but also can be flexibly put into Luo Jian's body. Moreover, she feels that some breath of this knife makes Luo Jian feel very relieved.
The author has something to say: Labor and capital have finally escaped from the infinite secret room of the final examination!!!!!!!