Wizard: Become stronger by drawing cards from the potions variety show

Chapter 635 Escape
Nick looked at the two of them and said through gritted teeth:

"Believe me, Miles, Willis, I made a wrong judgment before, but now I know the truth and who to trust."

He spoke with such certainty that he obviously believed he had discovered the truth.

The truth is, the rules provided by Miles are correct. After all, the entire scroll of rules is in his hands, and there is nothing wrong with the content on it. If the rules are violated, there will indeed be problems, but the punishment comes too late. When he realizes the problem, it is too late.

Theresa refuted loudly: "It sounds nice, but you also broke the rules. If you are really as good as you say, you should be the one to die, not those innocent people."

The two of them argued with each other and told each other exactly what happened after Miles left.

Miles was wondering why so many people were missing. It turned out that it was the magical operation of Nick and Theresa. The two of them triggered many rules, but with their special abilities, both of them were intact, but the teammates who suffered.

Of the eight people, only half were left.

Miles almost wanted to laugh. She never imagined that she, the real insider, would be needed to judge who the insider was.

Willis stood up in despair and looked at Miles: "I don't trust either of them, Miles, I only trust you. I just hate myself for not listening to you earlier, otherwise the others wouldn't have died..."

Before I knew it, I had actually gotten the highest status in the whole venue...

Miles remained calm and said to the few people: "I don't know what's going on with you, but our goal is the same, which is to leave here."

"No matter who among you has problems, as long as we wait here quietly, until tomorrow morning, when the Harvest Festival is over, we should be able to leave here."

"I'm sure you've already sensed it by now. The abnormal time here is most likely the so-called Harvest Festival here."

Miles made a proposal.

She didn't tell who was the good guy, nor did she intend to listen to either of them, she just gave her plan.

Nick and Theresa's argument had come to an end, and after Miles finished speaking, the two of them sat on opposite sides of the room.

In the room, the four people were silent for a while.

The house originally allocated to them only had two rooms, a living room and two bedrooms. They were still worried that it might be a bit crowded for ten people.

But now, there are only four people left, and they don’t even think about going to the bedroom. No one wants to leave the crowd. Although there may be abnormal objects derived from abnormal events among the four people, it is better to stay together than to act alone.

The four people sat in four corners of the living room, guarding against each other.

Among everyone, Theresa was considered to be relatively relaxed. With her "same kind" ability, she could ensure her safety as long as she had teammates. However, she did not expect that there were people who were more relaxed than herself.

Miles casually took the barbecue he brought back and kept eating it non-stop, as if he didn't feel any danger at all.

In the second half of the night, strange noises were heard in the house.

It was like someone was walking on the floor with shoes on. A creaking sound came from the bedroom. It could be heard faintly. It should be someone coming from the bathroom, and was getting closer and closer to the door.

Except for Miles, the others all looked over and stared at the place where the noise came from, while repeating loudly in their hearts: Reject!

It was like responding to their voices.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and nothing emerged from the open bedroom door, and silence fell.

Miles tapped the table lightly with his hand, then pointed to the corner behind them. They then discovered that a small tilted mirror had appeared behind them at some point.

The surface of the mirror was a little blurry, as if it was covered with a layer of gauze, but the angle of the mirror was very good, so the four scattered people could all be reflected in the mirror. However, what was a little strange was that next to the figures of several people, there was something moving in the shadows.

Did it appear after they were attracted by the sound?

Nick gritted his teeth, stood up, walked to the mirror, reached out his hand and intended to take the mirror away and throw it away.

This is not a good sign from any perspective.

He kept repeating "No" in his mind, and then when his hands touched the mirror, he felt a chill running through his body from his fingers, and he shivered involuntarily.

He pulled hard, but the mirror didn't move at all.

He wanted to take the mirror down again, at least to prevent the mirror from facing those people.

The button was snapped, but the next moment, a green hand stretched out from the gap in the mirror close to the ground and grabbed Nick's hand.

Nick was frightened and subconsciously tried to pull his hand back, but he couldn't. He saw more and more hands extending from under the mirror, as if the stone mirror had grown many "feet".

"Damn it, what is this? Come and help me."

He looked up and found that the other three people were indifferent. They just watched his actions coldly and had no intention of coming up to help.

Nick felt angry and panicked.

Although he saved his life with the parchment scroll, he had no choice in that situation.

But now the three of them are just standing by and waiting for me to die...

Just when Nick thought he was finished, the parchment in his arms became hot.

The cyan hand holding his wrist loosened, and Nick suddenly lost the pull, and fell backwards, rolling several times.

"Good luck." Miles said to Nick with a smile.

After Nick stood up, he looked at the three of them coldly. Seeing the hands putting the mirrors back in place as if nothing had happened, Nick couldn't help but said, "Okay, since you want to do this, let's see who will die in the end."

After saying that, Nick sat back in his seat.

After he came to Huihuangdong, he determined his position in the mirror and kept his eyes on it. When he saw a shadow appear next to his own figure in the mirror, he said to himself, "Reject."

After refusing, the shadows around his figure will disappear.

He noticed that others were doing the same.

It seems that the dilemma they are facing now is how to stay awake, keep observing the mirror and ensure their own safety in this situation.

Once you fall asleep and are unable to respond to rejection in time, you will probably be executed by abnormal time.

Although it is difficult, it will be fine as long as there is a way to deal with it.

Nick sighed in his heart. Although it was almost eleven o'clock, he had no desire to sleep at all in such a tense situation. At this pace, he should have no problem persisting.

Just as Nick was thinking this, he suddenly heard Miles' voice.

"Nick, say no." Miles suddenly spoke, breaking the silence and scaring Nick.

Nick reacted quickly and subconsciously did what Miles said.

He waited until he had finished speaking in his mind before looking at Miles.

He was a little confused as to why he suddenly said this. In the mirror he saw, his own figure was clean and without any shadows. There was no need to say this...

Miles pointed to the side.

Nick looked in the direction Miles' finger was pointing and was startled.

A mirror appeared on the wall behind him at some point.

That’s right, a half-length mirror suddenly appeared.

As Miles sat down here, he was well aware that there was no mirror in this position.

Perhaps it was because the distance was closer, or perhaps it was because this mirror did not reflect four people. In any case, the half-length mirror was much clearer than the small mirror in the distance. He raised his head and could just see from it that this mirror reflected him and Miles.

Nick turned his head and found that there was also a mirror behind Willis.

At this moment, Nick subconsciously glanced at the mirror in the far corner and found a figure appeared next to him in the mirror.

Nick turned his head and looked in the half-length mirror at himself, but there was no shadow.

He silently rejected it in his mind.

Seeing that his danger was no longer there in the small mirror, Nick realized that the monsters appeared differently in different mirrors. In other words, if he wanted to survive, he had to keep switching between the two mirrors to make sure he was safe in each one.

No... not two sides, but countless sides.

Nick watched helplessly as a mirror appeared on the side of the room for some unknown reason.

He looked up now and saw that there were a lot of mirrors in the room.

Mirror……

The mirrors on all sides are like death warrants at this moment. Not only do they have to observe their own conditions in these mirrors at all times, but they also have to constantly judge whether there are new reflections appearing in their mirrors.

Nick's heart sank, and as more and more mirrors appeared, the pressure grew.

His attention span is already stretched to the limit as there are simply too many things to focus on and he is overwhelmed. Although there is nothing he cannot take care of yet, as time goes on and the difficulty increases, omissions are inevitable.

Theresa suddenly said, "It seems that there are more and more mirrors. I don't think this is a solution. Based on the current situation, we are doomed to die. Maybe we should look for an opportunity... Nick, Willis, what do you two think..."

Nick got angry when he heard this.

Theresa relied on her ability to transfer sacrifices and acted recklessly. At a time like this, she was still distracted. Didn't she know that if any problem arose, one more person would be missing?
Do you really think you can survive as long as you have a scapegoat?
After the three of them died, would Theresa still be able to survive alone? An abnormal event is not a competition, there must be a final survivor.

Now that she and Theresa have fallen out, she naturally knows what her intention is in specifically pointing this out to her...】

Nick couldn't help but glare, but he noticed Theresa was looking at him and blinked.

Ok?
What does Theresa mean?

As he thought about this, Nick suddenly noticed something strange in Theresa's words.

Nick looked at Theresa again and found that Theresa glanced at the person next to her, and then tapped the mirror lightly with her finger.

Nick was a little confused and looked back at the mirror doubtfully.

The small mirror in the distance was blurry, and the half-length mirror was a little far away. It was not until the dressing mirror placed in front of me, less than a meter away, that the reflected image became less blurry.

Nick looked at the other mirrors around him again, silently rejecting them in his heart, until he had dealt with another wave of strange shadows and was sure that there would be no problems in the short term, then he focused his attention on the mirror in front of him.

Seeing this, Nick felt his scalp tingling.

He turned around and looked at Miles, and found that Miles was also constantly turning his head and looking at different mirrors, as if he was resisting the invasion of abnormal things.

Nick turned around again and looked in the mirror, feeling a chill in his heart.

He found that in the real world, there was nothing abnormal about Miles, but in the mirror, there was a black mark on Miles' neck. This mark was not only on her neck, but also on her exposed fingers and wrists.

Doll?

Is this the doll mentioned in the rules?
Nick was originally curious about the relationship between the so-called dolls and mirrors. So this is what happened?
But why didn’t I notice it before?

Is it because the mirror is too blurry?
Miles asked them to stay here, and the village chief also told them to stay here, but it is now clear that staying here is just like boiling a frog in warm water, and they will die sooner or later.

Nick thought he had figured it out, he thought he could trust Miles, but in fact, Miles was not a good person either.

Of course, the same goes for Theresa.

In this round, you cannot trust anyone. What you can trust is the scroll in your hand that records the rules.

The rules do not say that you must stay in the house, so there is no need to wait for death in the house; you must go out and go to church.

What the village chief doesn't want them to do is probably safer.

As for Willis, Nick couldn't take care of him anymore.

Just as Nick was about to make a move, he suddenly saw Miles turn his head 180 degrees and meet his gaze through the mirror.

Miles smiled and mouthed silently: What are you looking at.

When Nick read out Miles' words, his heart began to beat violently. He knew that this was a matter of life and death.

He stood up, leaped up, quickly reached the door, opened it, ran out, and closed the door behind him.

With a bang, as soon as the sound was heard, Nick had already run several meters away.

The sound of the wind whistling in Nick's ears made him feel like he had survived a disaster.

He touched the parchment scroll on his chest with his hand, then heaved a sigh of relief and realized that he seemed to be still running.

As soon as he thought of this, the rhythm of his legs, which were originally running based on instinct, was disrupted. Nick slipped and rolled on the ground several times.

(End of this chapter)