Everyone thought that the three pieces were all, but never thought that there was a fourth piece.
This lens is smaller than the others. It also has two sides, black and white. The black side is engraved with "Noisy", but the white side is no longer "Guardian", but four characters - "Mirror Core".
According to the previous rules, the moment An Yu leaves the third broken lens, the upper limit of survival will drop from 71% to 41%. If you enter the fourth block later, when you come out, the upper limit of survival will definitely be only 1%.
Also, there is an additional blast damage.
No matter how low the explosion damage of the fourth block is, the 1% upper limit means that anyone who goes in cannot come out alive.
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【Snowflakes】White Wattle (3/4) Trading
I made a deal with the mirror.
The mirror will fuse part of my will and help me protect the important people forever.
For this I will fall into a deep sleep.
When the protection fails, I will wake up, and that is when the mirror leaves.
I agreed to the deal.
Before falling asleep, I seemed to have a sense of connection with the mirror.
After all it's like another crazy version of me.
This feeling tells me that if there is a day when I wake up, maybe the mirror will take the lead and destroy everything.
I wavered for a moment, but still acquiesced to this possibility.
After all, once upon a time, at certain moments, this dark voice did sound in my heart——
The world is hopeless.
If I must kill my younger brothers and sisters, then let those orphans that humans care about also go to the abyss.
Chapter 49 Orphanage with High Risk of Deformation·49
An Yu's survival value at this time is 71%.
According to the mechanism of the mirror, the moment he enters the fourth block, he will suffer 70% of the explosion damage from the third mirror, and it is impossible to leave the fourth block alive.
The only way is to take the fourth mirror out first and let Qin Zhilu go in alone.
But An Yu tried several times, but seemed to be trapped in the third mirror and couldn't break free. He was left with no choice but to continue deeper into the core of the mirror.
An Yu stood silently in the snowy sand. The only thing in front of him seemed to be death, but there was no way out behind him.
Before entering the broken mirror, he had been staring at the commander - others could not withstand the mental impact of the broken mirror, but the commander could, but he chose to stay outside the mirror.
An Yu looked at the windbreaker on Aji, and the words that had been repeated many times seemed to echo in his ears: I won't let anything happen to you.
It seemed that he could never place his sense of security entirely on others, whether it was Ling Qiu in the past or Qin Zhilu today.
However, the chief is indeed a man who keeps his promises.
He took out two broken lenses from his pocket and held them in front of him.
The white mirror reflected his face, and the feeling of staring at another person appeared again. After seeing Bai Jing's memories, he realized that the image in the mirror was indeed another person - a one-sided self sealed in the mirror.
The red eyes in the mirror are cold and solemn, unstained by wind and frost.
"I believe in you too." He murmured softly, "Don't let me down."
The figure suddenly raised his arms, and the two broken lenses reflected the snow and sand in the sky, stabbing into the chest decisively!
Outside the broken mirror.
With his eyes closed, blood suddenly burst out from An Yu's chest while he was sleeping, and the number on the terminal quickly dropped from 71%.
Fengjian immediately looked at Jiang Xiao, "The corner is about to come out of the mirror."
In an instant, the poppy in Jiang Xiao's palm swayed and bloomed. Just as he was about to release the poppy seeds, Qin Zhilu grabbed his arm.
"Wait a minute."
Qin Zhilu stared at the numbers on the terminal. The blood had soaked into the subsistence insurance service, indicating that An Yu's life was passing by. However, the value did not fall to the bottom like the previous two times. It quickly dropped to 62% and then gradually It calmed down, and it took more than ten seconds before it dropped to 61%.
"This doesn't seem to be an explosion injury before appearing on camera..." Kazama looked at the terminal blankly, "Did Corner suffer other injuries in the mirror?"
Qin Zhilu thought for a moment and said, "It's not a fatal injury. Come on."
"yes."
The wind had calmed down for a while, and those little purple dandelions were a little more energetic than before, floating towards An Yu's chest.
He watched the number on the terminal slowly rise from 61% until it jumped back to 71%, then he breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his whole body was sweating in the cold wind.
Just as he was about to take back the seeds, Qin Zhilu said: "Continue."
Fengjian was stunned for a moment, and the little dandelions hovering in the air surrounded An Yu again.
The surroundings were silent except for the lingering sound of the wind. Under everyone's gaze, the number on the terminal slowly jumped from 71% to 72%.
Slade asked in surprise: "The upper limit of survival has been restored?"
Qin Zhilu said thoughtfully: "It seems that you have to merge with the broken mirror in front of you to take back the self sealed by the mirror."
There was dead silence for a moment, and Kazama murmured: "So in the corner, he... inserted the broken lens... into his chest?"
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch An Yu's injury, but stopped in the air. After a long time, he murmured: "It's okay if you're not afraid of death. Aren't you also afraid of mirror distortion..."
Qin Zhilu said calmly: "The genetic entropy is zero, but like me, he has absolute infection resistance."
When the number slowly rose back to 80%, An Yu in the mirror world lowered his eyes and looked at the two broken lenses inserted into his chest.
Blood was sprinkled on the snow, and the pair of red eyes reflected in the mirror were as clear as if they were soaked in blood. There was no sign of weakness due to serious injuries, but they were even more breathtaking than before.
He raised his hand to hold the two broken lenses and pulled them out from his chest.
The blood was dripping on the ground, but he seemed to feel no pain and just used his lenses to shine on the bloody holes in his body.
The white hair moved slightly in the wind, and those terrible wounds quickly stopped bleeding under his gaze, and the cracks aligned and healed in an instant.
"100%." An Yu whispered to himself.
Outside the mirror, Qin Zhilu looked at the numbers on the terminal, with a trace of relief finally reflected in his dark eyes.
Pat couldn't help but be surprised: "They actually cooperated like this..."
Kazama was also stunned and speechless. He only pulled An Yu to 80%, and the subsequent survival value was filled up instantly. It was An Yu in the mirror who used time acceleration on himself.
He couldn't imagine how courageous this was. In the absence of communication, if people outside did not stabilize the declining survival value, An Yu's own life would have been killed in just a moment.
He was idle for a long time and suddenly looked at Qin Zhilu, "What did you communicate with your eyes before entering the corner?"
"Um?"
Qin Zhilu thought about it for a while before he understood his question, "No. I felt like he was a little dissatisfied with my refusal to accompany him in. I waited for him to question me, but after looking at him for a long time, he didn't speak, so I didn't. explain."
"..."
The people who were already at a loss were completely silent.
"He is not as naive as you think to trust his teammates. On the contrary, he is a person who is very reluctant to put his life on others." Qin Zhilu looked at An Yu sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, and whispered: "He It’s just that he is very sensitive to the small injuries on his body, and does not need the terminal to remind him whether his body is getting better or worse. This may be some kind of talent, just like a small animal.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the numbers on the terminal flashed suddenly, and the survival value instantly dropped from 100% to 30%.
Fengjian and Jiang Xiao suddenly turned pale, and the fluff of the little dandelions floating in the air exploded.
"It's really coming out this time!" Kazama said as if facing a formidable enemy, "This explosion damage complies with the mirror mechanism, and the upper limit should have dropped from 100% to 70% again!"
Qin Zhilu did not respond, his eyes turned from the terminal to the third broken lens held in An Yu's hand.
The mirror was quietly changing - the inscription on the white mirror slowly changed from "Guardian" to "Mirror Core".
"He did leave the third broken lens, but he didn't come out. Instead, he went directly into the next one." Qin Zhilu raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "No wonder he was in a hurry to recycle the upper limit in the mirror. It turns out there are still Mirror within a mirror.”
"Mirror within mirror...the fourth piece?" Kazama's eyes were blank, "The explosion damage when out of the mirror is 80%, but the upper limit in the corner is only 70% now."
Qin Zhilu only said: "Wait a little longer."
Jiang Xiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his eyes wide, "An Yu won't want to..."
Before he finished speaking, the 30% survival value dropped rapidly again. This time it seemed to be more serious than when he recovered the first two pieces. Dandelion in the wind tried his best to pull, but still watched the number drop to 12% before barely stopping the fall. potential.
Everyone stared at the screen with bated breath, almost forgetting the last time they took a breath.
Only Qin Zhilu was calm. He watched the number drop very slowly from 12% to 11%, and then returned to 12% with the efforts of Little Dandelion.
The number began to rise little by little, and just after a few points, it suddenly jumped again, and finally returned to 100% again.
Everything was silent, Qin Zhilu chuckled, "It's really crazy."
He looked at An Yu, who still seemed to be sleeping, and his voice softened a little unconsciously, "The upper limit sealed by the third fragment..."
In the mirror.
The man standing in the wind and snow held three broken lenses in his hands, each piece stained with blood.
The wind pulled at the messy tears in his clothes, but there were no wounds on the man's body, as if the blood on the ground had nothing to do with him.
After a long while, he gently raised his eyes, his red eyes determined.
"Recycling, completed."
*
The three broken lenses were still in his hand, but when An Yu looked at them again, the feeling of staring at another person finally disappeared.
He was already in the fourth broken mirror, the empty snowfield was quickly filled, and the gray buildings of the orphanage reappeared.
The sky and the earth were dark, and both sides of the road were full of grotesque deformities. The children who once smiled grew weird claws, their skin burst, their bones twisted, and they fought with each other in the screams without knowing the meaning.
There was blood and abnormally bright sperm everywhere, splattered on the orphanage building, like cursed graffiti, written all over with sin.
Like purgatory on earth.
An Yu walked on this familiar yet unfamiliar long street, his eyes slowly scanning each group of freaks fighting together.
Some memories that did not belong to him crowded into his mind - he suddenly knew the human names of every abnormal species in sight, knew their past preferences, who was friends with whom, and who was about to end the observation period and leave the orphans. hospital.
