Mirror Authority

They came to the cafe much earlier than the one in front of them. They have checked inside and out, and of course tried the door lock, but they couldn't be opened at all. Why is it so easy in the other party's hands?

"They should have broken it just now..." Yang Yi said.

Naturally, he used the unlocking ability, but he couldn't say this kind of thing, so he could only find an excuse.

Zhang Xinyuan nodded, as if he believed the words, followed closely behind and walked out, only took a few steps, showing a strange white face: "It seems that we haven't left the cafe..."

What appeared in front of my eyes was not the outside of the building, but still the inside of the cafe, but it went deeper.

"It should be the so-called second phase. When the school started, the door was closed before the decoration was completed..."

Yang Yi thought for a while and explained.

The passage in front of me has the same layout as the previous corridor, but the smell is a bit strong, and it should have just been renovated.

Zhang Xinyuan came to his senses, nodded and said, "I seem to have heard someone say that the cafe has not been completely built... By the way, this corridor seems to be connected to the private room where the pendant was picked up just now. The latter has a sliding door. I thought it was a decoration, so I didn't push it away!"

"En!" Yang Yi nodded.

At this time, the floor plan of the entire cafe also emerged in his mind. This corridor is indeed connected to the private room where the pendant was picked up before, but it needs a long detour.

After confirming the location and knowing that everyone was most likely still in the cafe, Yang Yi heaved a sigh of relief and walked carefully along the corridor.

The carpet was very soft, the room was very quiet, there was no movement at all, and the surrounding private rooms were also tightly closed, as if nothing had happened.

Push open a door next to it.

It was empty, without any trace.

Move on, push open the second door, the third...

empty!

empty!

Still empty!

Seven or eight private rooms were pushed open in a row, but there was nothing in them all.

Yang Yi frowned slightly.

At this time, they had already walked three to 40 meters, and they were about to come to the end.

Looking back at Zhang Xinyuan, he saw that the other party's face was pale, his breathing was a little short, and his eyes were tense.

Even if he was a genius, even if he came from a big city, after all, he was only about 18 years old, and many of his partners died at the same time, but they couldn't be found, and his heart was no longer as peaceful as before.

Originally, he summoned everyone here, thinking that he could find the core, control the lock, and make a blockbuster hit. As a result, he never dreamed that his companions died one after another, as if there was some kind of curse in this cafe.

"The private room in front is open..."

Suddenly, upon discovering something, Zhang Xinyuan pointed forward.

Yang Yi hurriedly looked, and sure enough, he saw a private room at the end of the corridor. The door was opened and lights were projected from inside.

Glancing at each other, Yang Yi stopped the other party's urge to shout, and approached cautiously.

If Zhao Le and the others were present, it would be fine to shout, but if that "Reaper" made a noise to make the other party take precautions, it would be tantamount to committing suicide.

Look in quietly.

The room is very spacious, similar to a conference hall. It is [-] to [-] square meters. There are separate bathrooms, mahjong tables, projectors and TV sets. It seems that you can not only drink coffee, but also work in real time.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Yang Yi lifted his foot and walked in.

In the middle of the house, there is a rectangular table surrounded by stools. A bloody calf is exposed behind the skirt of the table.

With a "thud!" in his heart, Yang Yi's face immediately turned pale.

On the calf, he recognized the clothes and shoes he was wearing, they belonged to Zhao Le!

Did something happen to the other party?

No longer caring about hiding his tracks, he rushed over and saw a girl lying on the ground, with a dagger stuck in the back of her heart.

Tremblingly picked up the opponent, turned him over, and then saw the pair of beautiful eyes of the opponent, stared round, until he was about to die, he couldn't believe it.

It's really Zhao Le!

With a "boom!" in his head, Yang Yi felt that his entire head was about to explode.

The two have known each other since the beginning of the mutation, coupled with the entanglement of many relationships such as the action team and the Mirror Administration, although they are not boyfriend and girlfriend, the relationship is much closer than ordinary friends and classmates.

Before leaving, he specifically explained why he was killed without making a sound, and the body was left here?

Who moved the hand?

Feeling that his head was about to explode, he touched his pulse with his fingers, and it stopped beating. Not only that, but his skin also became stiff and lost its elasticity.

really dead.

If it's just a serious injury, with the help of the red fruit, it can be revived. There is really no way to do it like this.

A burst of dizziness rushed into his mind. Yang Yi just wanted to cut off this emotion when he heard a "boom!", and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded in the bathroom of the private room.

His pupils shrank, he didn't care about his sadness, he came to him slowly, and gently pushed the door open.

call!

A figure rushed straight out, Yang Yi's body flickered, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw the other person's appearance clearly.

Also covered in blood, his face was extremely pale.

Yan Jiajia!

"How are you?" Zhang Xinyuan hurriedly came to him and supported him.

Her injuries were also serious, but she was not dead, and seemed to be conscious.

She glanced at Yang Yi, her pupils shrank suddenly as if she saw a monster.

Then he grabbed the palm of his nervous heart and wanted to say something, but his lips kept trembling and he didn't say a word. He just pointed at Yang Yi, spit out blood from his mouth, and fell heavily on the ground the next moment.

"Jiajia..."

Zhang Xinyuan's eyes were red, and he hugged him tightly.

Superman Academy, the strength is similar to it, but also beautiful, she and Zhao Le, the latter pursues Yang Yi, he has no hope, for this, I have always had a good impression, I didn't expect... to die in front of him!

Yang Yi saw that Yan Jiajia's injury was on her chest, and the dagger was still stuck in it. The injury was extremely serious, and it was remarkable to be able to persevere until they came over.

There was a burst of dizziness in front of my eyes.

How long has it been?

Chu Tiannan, Zhou Zhao, Zhao Le, and Yan Jiajia were all dead. Han Fuming was seriously injured and his whereabouts are unknown...

In other words, out of nine people, five have already been lost!

In the end what happened?

Bang!Bang!

Just thinking it was incredible, there was a series of gas explosions in front of him, and Yuan Neng shook violently. He didn't need to look to know that someone was fighting, and they were all very strong.

"It's Shen Yuexin..."

Yang Yi's pupils shrank.

He felt the power of the world, and it must be that Shen Yuexin was in danger.

Knowing the current situation, she didn't care about being sad, and rushed towards the direction where the sound came from. After walking a few steps, she felt the gust of wind blowing behind her. The next moment, her body heard a "buzz!", shining golden light.

Turning around to look, Zhang Xinyuan was holding a dagger and piercing it towards his back. Limited by the body tempered by the vajra fruit, he was blocked from the outside, like being stabbed in steel.

Yang Yi narrowed his eyes.

If he hadn't broken through to the horror level, and his physical body hadn't been extremely powerful, he would have died just by one blow!

Without saying a word, Zhang Xinyuan clenched his teeth and stabbed the dagger again.

Without dodging, Yang Yi made a backhand shot.

hum!

The dagger in the latter's palm flew out immediately as if it had been hit hard, and stuck on the wall not far away.

Seeing that he still wanted to resist, he exerted strength with his right hand and pressed lightly.

pat!

Like a mountain falling, Zhang Xinyuan immediately lost his strength and fell limp to the ground.

The strength of this genius has not even broken through to the horror level, while Yang Yi weighs 45000 kilograms in his physical body alone. The gap between the two is too big, and he is no match at all.

"Why are you doing it to me?"

After subduing the opponent, Yang Yi yelled loudly.

No matter how unexpected, this person will make a sudden move. Could it be that he was bewitched by something?

Or, fell into a dream?

Zhang Xinyuan didn't expect that the gap between him and the other party was so big that the dagger pierced his body without hurting the slightest bit. His lips trembled: "It really is you...you killed everyone!"

"I?"

Yang Yi frowned: "Why are you crazy? I've been with you all this time, how could I kill someone!"

From the moment I came to the coffee shop, I have been with this Zhang Xinyuan and have never been separated. How could I become a murderer?

Besides... I didn't lose my mind, why did I kill someone?

And with so many kills, even Zhao Le wouldn't let them go!

"Jiajia told me..."

Taking a step back, Zhang Xinyuan opened the palm of his left hand, and a note fell out.

Yang Yi looked and saw five large characters written in blood on it: Yang Yi has a problem.

"This……"

Yang Yi was confused, and then his whole body became cold.

I have been with the other party all the time, several people died, I don't know what happened, and now I am also confused, why do you say he has a problem?

Did this Yan Jiajia see something before she was injured?

Chapter 218 The Crease of Time and Space

"She must have misread it, or was bewitched! I have never left your sight from the beginning to the end. How could it be a murderer? Besides, even if you want to kill someone, there is no need to kill Zhao Le!"

Yang Yi held back his anger and explained.

Although I can't figure out what happened, but nine out of ten it has something to do with [Reaper].

Most likely, it was the major arcana card of the Tarot Club who deliberately designed a game to trap himself, thereby using panic to cause conflicts, and then let everyone kill each other.

"It's not you, she... why did she leave this behind!"

Zhang Xinyuan gritted his teeth: "Even if it wasn't you who did it yourself, it should be Zhao Le and Shen Yuexin! Also, if it wasn't you, how can you explain that your strength is so strong?"

He was able to stand out from the crowd of more than 1 students, so he was naturally good enough. His classmates died one after another, and the girl he liked was killed. It was very exciting, but he didn't just see the note and just believe it!

The main reason is...the opponent's strength is far beyond theirs!

During the entrance examination, his strength was only six or seven thousand catties, which was lower than him. After only ten days, he not only broke through, but also possessed tens of thousands of catties. Anyone would suspect that it was not me, but... a mirror image up.

The most important thing is... how long has this young man been in the mirror world since he was not familiar with Shen Yuexin?As intimate as a couple!

No matter how you look at it, there are problems.

"My strength has increased, there are some special reasons, I can't tell you in detail!"

Knowing that the explanation is not clear, the other party may not believe it if he explained it, Yang Yi said: "You just need to know that you, Zhang Xinyuan, Chu Tiannan, and Yan Jiajia are not opponents together. If I really want to kill you, there is no need to sneak around. !"

Zhang Xinyuan was taken aback.

Although the other party's words were too insulting to them, but...it was impossible to refute.

I tried my best to sneak attack, but I didn't pierce his skin. The latter probably broke through the horror level long ago, and even walked a long way.

Breathing out a turbid breath, Zhang Xinyuan shook his head: "Perhaps, you are using this method to cover up, come on, let me see how strong you are."

After speaking, he picked up the dagger again.