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Chapter 681 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (94)

The screen changed again, and this time it was Cheng Yuan's figure that appeared on the screen.

He was walking in a very long and dark corridor, and there were rooms on both sides of the corridor. He stopped at the door of the second room on the left and waited for several seconds, probably listening to the movement inside. He put his hand on the doorknob and turned it lightly.

In the picture, there was no sound at all, and as he slowly opened the door, Si Jiu involuntarily held his breath.

In the next moment, a triangular black shadow 'shua' came straight towards him, Cheng Yuan seemed to have expected it, and turned his head sideways very quickly.

The black shadow brushed past his cheek, and the wind that blew up was like a knife, cutting a long gash in his cheek.

Si Jiu clenched his fingers tightly, but saw that there was no wave on Cheng Yuan's face, as if he had lost his sense of pain, he didn't care about the bleeding wound on his face, and stepped into the room with one step.

As his figure disappeared at the door, the picture in the mirror changed again.

The scene in the wine secretary's mirror suddenly covered his mouth.

It was the man in the dream.

His appearance and attire are no different from those in Sijiu's dream, what is different is his expression and what he is doing right now.

He pinched a person's neck, his scarlet eyes were full of disgust and killing intent.

"If you dare to transform into the appearance of your master, you deserve it!"

Si Jiu heard his emotionless voice, and as he tightened his fingers cruelly, the snow-white neck he held in his hand was almost deformed, and the man's head drooped limply, and he shook his head in disgust. It hit the ground.

Si Jiu finally saw clearly that the person who fell on the ground had exactly the same face as his own, and even his attire was exactly the same as his current self.

Even she herself may not be able to distinguish the difference between this person and herself for a while.

But he was crushed to death by Shen Xinghe mercilessly.

To be honest, seeing this scene and thinking about the loving eyes and hugs that this person looked at him in the dream, Si Jiu literally shivered.

Isn't he afraid of killing the wrong person?

When this idea inexplicably came to mind, the picture changed again.

This time, it wasn't the mirror wall directly opposite her, but pictures appeared on the walls in all directions.

These screens are divided into several pieces, without exception, there will be a familiar figure of Sijiu.

Their locations and environments are different, but their situations are obviously similar, and they are all facing the situation of being chased and killed by unknown creatures.

At the same time, from time to time, a fake 'jiujiu' will appear around them to confuse the public. Although they will be seen through every time, killing people who look exactly like the winemaker over and over again will definitely give them a psychological shock. had a certain impact.

Until now, if Si Jiu still doesn't understand the situation, then she is not stupid, but blind.

Clearly, they're stuck somewhere and trying to find themselves.

Si Jiu wasn't surprised that elder brother, Mr. Shen, and Qi Yan looked for him.

But Xie Yu and the others were there, which made Si Jiu feel a little complicated.

In fact, when she was first caught here by Shen Wu, she had doubts about Xie Yu and the others in her heart.

She thought that everything happened so coincidentally that she was sent away by Charles with her front foot, and then she slammed into Shen Wu's net with her back foot. Maybe they were trying to play tricks for her.

But now, seeing that several people were injured to varying degrees, and looked very embarrassed, the last bit of doubt dissipated.

She silently watched the running and struggling of the people in the picture, saw more and more wounds on their bodies, and they were getting more and more tired. It seemed that they had reached their limit, but no one stopped, not even pausing for a few minutes to catch their breath. It seems that they are not willing.

It seems that they are very concerned about time.

Maybe it's because they want to find themselves sooner, or... time is running out.

(End of this chapter)