Twisted Realm

The world in the mirror, at home.

A strong feeling of swallowing came, Meng Xuan stumbled, and was "spit" out by the mirror.

At this moment, he was still repeating the picture he saw in the passage just now in his mind.

The white sleeves brushed in the endless darkness of the passage...

In the countless times before, the passage presented him with only an endless darkness.

This is the first time in the past two months that Meng Xuan has found a different existence in the passage.

"What the **** is that thing..."

Meng Xuan was very vigilant in his heart, because of the appearance of the white sleeves, his paranormal ability was giving a crazy early warning, and even his sense of crisis reached an unprecedented level.

This shows that the existence represented by the white sleeves is completely irresistible to him now, and the other party should harbor strong malice towards him, which is why he has such a strong sense of crisis.

An unknown being who harbors strong malice towards him...

"Fortunately, the passage seems to have some kind of protection mechanism, blocking the unknown existence's shot at me."

Meng Xuan remembered the FM-like sizzling sound that sounded in the passage at that time.

"What is it?"

Meng Xuan frowned, the white sleeves, from the quick glance, looked more like the style of white dresses worn by ancient women.

"Women..."

Thinking of this, Meng Xuan suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart. He remembered the strange phenomenon he saw when he turned on the TV the day he first entered the world in the mirror.

The weird face that appeared on the snowflake screen, and the weird low smile that sounded sharp like a woman.

"She came to find me..."

Meng Xuan suddenly felt a creepy feeling. Could it be that his act of turning on the TV at that time made a terrifying existence locate the home in the mirror?

"The House in the Mirror is not safe. We must find a way to solve this hidden danger as soon as possible..."

Meng Xuan's heart was in a mess, and that weird face was obviously something he couldn't compete with at all.

She must not be allowed to enter the house in the mirror, otherwise she is very likely to enter the real world from the house in the mirror. This is a terrifying existence of a completely different magnitude from the red-eyed monster in the laboratory!

Meng Xuan had tested it, and the red-eyed monster in the laboratory couldn't find the door to the house in the mirror on the wall, but this time the strange existence was different.

With a folding knife in hand, Meng Xuan entered the living room, quickly walked to the TV, took out the folding knife, and slashed with a few knives.

The extremely sharp folding knife easily cut the TV into several pieces.

It wasn't over yet, Meng Xuan picked up the wreckage of the TV, opened the door of the living room, and threw the wreckage of the TV into the laboratory.

"I don't know if it's useful or not. The other party should not only locate my house through the TV, right?"

Meng Xuan doesn't know if this set of operations is useful or not. In short, he can delay it for a while. If he can't find a way at that time, he can only destroy the mirror ruthlessly.

Although it's a pity, the strange existence must not be allowed to enter the real world, otherwise he and his family will probably be the first to die.

"I must explore the experimental base as soon as possible and master more mysterious knowledge of the Nelson civilization. Even if the mirror is destroyed, I can come up with other ways to enter the mirror world with enough knowledge. After all, the Nelson people entered the world from reality. The world in the mirror..."

Meng Xuan felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

It has been nearly two months since the strange face on the TV screen was initially touched. With the protection of the channel, it should take a long time for the other party to completely locate and harm him.

This period will be his last buffer period.

And to explore the experimental base, the first obstacle to be solved is that red-eyed monster!

Meng Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed other emotions in his heart, and began to focus on fighting the red-eyed monster.

The wound on the back is still aching, indicating that the wound still exists in the dream, and the wound may crack after strenuous exercise, but it doesn't matter, anyway, it will be resurrected after death, and it doesn't matter if the wound cracks...

There is also the blood source ability. In the real world, this ability should still be cooling down and cannot be used, but in the mirror world, Meng Xuan tried to concentrate on the unknown information of the blood source ability in his consciousness, and found that this ability was available.

"Don't the mirror world and the real world share a set of cooling?"

Meng Xuan felt a little surprised.

Although I don't know the reason, this is good news after all, so I don't have to worry about using this ability in the real world and not being able to use it in the mirror world.

Without waiting for Meng Xuan to think, in the silence, a strange sense of crisis came to his mind.

"coming!"

Meng Xuan's heart tensed. Maybe it was because he lost the wreckage of the TV just now that the movement was a little louder. This time, the sense of crisis came very quickly.

He looked towards the door and saw two red light spots silently appearing in the darkness behind the door, blinking slightly.

This time, the sense of crisis seems to be less intense than before.

Meng Xuan exhaled. He had some confidence in his heart. He held the sharp folding knife tightly in his hand and assumed a knife-holding posture.

"Blood Origin!"

He activated the blood source ability without hesitation, the pores on his skin tightened, the roots of his cold hair stood upside down, his eyes were covered with fine bloodshots, and a complex feeling of extreme rationality mixed with a strong desire to attack came to his mind.

This time, the red-eyed monster also seemed to have noticed something. It didn't jump up directly like before, but slowly walked out of the darkness behind the door.

For the first time, Meng Xuan had the opportunity to carefully examine the monster that had killed him countless times. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

With blood-red eyes, a humanoid face full of folds, ferocious fangs exposed in his mouth, and a pair of black horns growing on his head, he looked somewhat similar to the Shura in mythology.

This monster was crawling on the ground on four feet, with ferocious claws on its feet. Under the claws, there were black pads like cats, and it moved silently.

It has four crab-like limbs on its back, and its skin is dark purple, covered with disgusting granulation and black mysterious lines.

At this time, it was slowly approaching Meng Xuan, like a beast testing its prey.

Meng Xuan stood in knife-wielding pose, his nerves were tense, but he remained motionless.

Whoosh!

The red-eyed monster stomped on its four feet, like a beast that swooped in on food. It was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage in the dim purple light. The four sharp limbs on its back slashed at Meng Xuan from four different directions at the same time.

See clearly!

Meng Xuan's pupils shrank, and under the superimposition of his abnormal sense ability and blood source ability, he finally saw clearly the movements of the red-eyed monster!

Roll sideways to dodge!

Get up and slash diagonally with the knife!

Meng Xuan rolled sideways with a knife to avoid the red-eyed monster's attack, then immediately got up and slashed towards the red-eyed monster's waist with a diagonal slash.

Clang!

A chorus of gold and iron came, and a limb on the monster's back flexibly blocked Meng Xuan's attack.

Whoosh whoosh!

The other three arthropods took advantage of the momentum and stabbed Meng Xuan's head and chest.

Meng Xuan hurriedly backed away to dodge, but his arm was slashed before he could reach it, and blood flowed.

"Damn, this thing is so flexible, it's not fair to hit me with a knife with eight hands!"

Meng Xuan stepped back five steps away, watching the red-eyed monster's limbs swinging on his back vigilantly, scolding trouble in his heart.