Unlimited copy: I'm sick in an escape game

Qinuo opened her eyes again, and she saw the familiar back standing in front of her.

  "Daytime..."

  The person in front didn't respond and just stood quietly.

  Qinuo's eyes trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her hand and landed on Bai Zhou's shoulder.

  A few seconds later, Bai Zhou's hand covered the back of Qinuo's hand. He turned around with clear eyes, "It should be you this time, right?"

  Qinuo: "Brother, did you just see me?"

  The corner of Bai Zhou's mouth raised a slight arc: "I destroyed the mirror, but I didn't expect to kill myself." His eyes moved from Qinuo to behind her, "What should we do with the two of them?"

  Qinuo turned around and saw Shen Anran and Jiang Yu standing there one behind the other, eyes closed and motionless.

  Qinuo thought for a while, then she quickly drew a few talismans on the yellow talisman paper with cinnabar, and then stuck it on their heads.

  "Hope this is useful."

  After a while, Shen Anran opened his eyes, staggered a few steps and bumped into Jiang Yu behind him.

  "It turns out it's all an illusion." Shen Anran gasped slightly. She pulled off the talisman from her forehead and looked at Qinuo in front of her, "Is that you I saw just now?"

  Qinuo: "Illusion, I also saw you, and the two of them, but they are all fake."

  Shen Anran shook her head, "No, do you still remember? I looked at the mirror with you just now, and I told you that we both had black air on our bodies, but I don't know why you suddenly killed Bai Zhou and committed suicide again. I, I can’t react at all.”

  Qinuo paused, "In that illusion just now, were you real?" She smiled, "Is this half true and false?"

  "Ahhhh..." Jiang Yu suddenly shouted, his eyes widened and he touched himself all over, "I'm going, what was that just now? A golden light pierced my body!!"

  Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yu noticed something blocking his eyes. He reached out and tore off the talisman paper on his forehead, and subconsciously looked at Qinuo, "Did you put this on?"

  "I guess you are reluctant to commit suicide."

  Jiang Yu was surprised and said: "I'm fine, why do I want to commit suicide? But - was it all a lie just now, including myself?"

  Qinuo: "The people in the illusion are really no different from us." Bai Zhou said: "We should all have entered the mirror world, and this time it is probably the ghost in the mirror."

  Qinuo suddenly thought of something. She opened the door and ran to the stairs. She took two tentative steps down. She was surprised to find that the transparent barrier in front of her had disappeared.

  "You can go to the fifth floor."

  Jiang Yu was about to cry but had no tears: "You won't have to commit suicide once on each floor, right? The pain is really painful."

  Qinuo didn't answer his question, "Let's go down and take a look first."

  Shen Anran walked up to Jiang Yu, glanced at him, and said, "I advise you not to define it so quickly. If you don't distinguish between reality and illusion, you will really screw yourself up."

  Jiang Yu's face fell instantly. He glared at Shen Anran's back and muttered, "How long have you been talking sarcastically here?"

  The decorative style on the fifth floor is no different from that on the sixth floor.

  Jiang Yu: "Why don't you find a place to rest first?"

  Qinuo looked around for a moment. The environment here was very dark. Except for a few oil paintings hanging on the walls, there were no other decorations. She said, "Before entering the room, everyone wants to whisper something to everyone else."

  After doing this, they found a room to rest.

  When Qinuo opened the door, he found that the full-length mirror in the room was facing the door.

  As long as a person stands at the door, his whole body will be reflected in the mirror.

  After entering, nothing unusual happened.

  Just in case, Bai Zhou used a piece of black cloth to cover the full-length mirror, and then Qinuo began to ask each of them what she had told them outside.

  After confirming that what he saw now was not an illusion, Qinuo breathed a sigh of relief.

  During the break, Qinuo was not idle either. She sat at the table and drew one charm after another with cinnabar.

  (End of this chapter)