"Wow! Bruce, are you serious? I'm talking about the records in this document. You know, I didn't find any abnormalities at all!"
After reading the information, Dick was the first to ask. He looked quite shocked, almost doubting his own eyes.
Jason's face didn't look good either. He raised his head and glanced at Chu Qi when he was halfway through.
Obviously, he remembered that Chu Qi had asked him several times before if he felt anything abnormal, but his answers at that time were all a firm "no" without exception.
Before this, he had never doubted himself, but now, he began to doubt his acuity.
Something is wrong... It makes no sense that he couldn't notice it at all. Is it because he has turned into a spirit body?
Faced with Dick's doubts, Bruce just glanced at him lightly, and then asked an irrelevant question - "Dick, do you remember how long you told your boss that you would come back?"
Dick blinked his big eyes and answered uncertainly:
"Seven days? I came here on the pretext of being seconded to maintain security at the auction."
He explained dryly, but then suddenly realized something was wrong.
He quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket to check the information. However, his mobile phone was cleaner than his face, and there was not a single red dot on it!
This is obviously extremely unreasonable.
You must know that today is already the eighth day since he returned to Gotham. Whether he is a social expert or he has not returned to the team overdue, he should be bombarded with a lot of messages.
The most frightening thing is that in the past eight days, he has not thought about this problem for a single second. Instead, he subconsciously ignored this something wrong.
It was only at this moment, after he was reminded by Bruce, that he finally reacted.
After realizing this problem, Dick scratched his hair in distress. He grunted in annoyance, and then he tried to make a call, but as a result, busy signals came from the phone one after another.
Then he started calling Bruce again, and this time, he succeeded.
"Jesus...Bruce, I guess you already know why, right?"
Dick watched blankly as Bruce hung up the phone casually, the confusion in his eyes getting worse.
"I tried to leave Gotham once three days ago."
Bruce opened his mouth and slowly recounted his experiences over the past few days. Of course, part of his life experience with the beautiful blonde girl was omitted.
"On the night of April 23, I also sent a message to Dick who was in Blüdhaven. In the early morning of the next day, Dick returned to Gotham.
However, on the night of April 24th, I suddenly discovered that I was missing a piece of information from an informant outside Gotham.
After that, I tried various methods to contact outside Gotham, and even thought about trying to leave Gotham directly, but, without exception, I all failed.
Whenever I try to drive out of Gotham, the moment I leave the Gotham border, I will immediately pass out, and when I wake up again, I am still in Gotham.
It was at that time that I realized a terrible fact——"
"What do you want to say?"
——"Gotham has been completely reduced to an isolated island."
An isolated island surrounded by danger.
As Bruce's island argument came out, the whole room fell into silence instantly. Everyone subconsciously held their breath and slowly digested this terrible fact.
The current situation was already very serious. After thinking about it for a while, Chu Qi stopped hiding anything and revealed the skills and frequency limit of the ancient mirror.
After listening to Chu Qi's explanation of ancient mirror skills, Dick put forward his own ideas.
"Since 7 times is the limit of the user, not the mirror itself. Then, can I understand that the cost of using this mirror is very expensive. Once used 7 times, it is absolutely impossible to continue to pay this price.
In other words...the user will definitely die when he uses the mirror for the seventh time! "
"Since magic and ghosts are real, why don't we be a little more bold. To be honest, I think the price is the lifespan, or even the soul, of the mirror user."
Jason shrugged his shoulders and said.
Listening to these analyses, Chu Qi felt a little anxious. At the same time, she couldn't help complaining about Hulu Company's confidentiality manual.
The euphemistic name is to surprise customers, so the various skills of Miracle Clothes must be used by the wearer personally before the clear usage can be known.
Of course, in theory the manufacturer also knows.
But it's a pity that Chu Qi is only the handler of this miraculous costume [Ying Zhaoli Ren's Makeup Mirror Stand], not the maker.
That was why she was in such a dark situation now that she only knew the reason but not the reason.
The most important thing is that this ancient mirror is unique in all time and space.
In other words, before the limit of 7 times is reached, the user of the mirror will always be the person who picked it up in the first reincarnation.
In each subsequent reincarnation, the user can use soul transfer to avoid the generation of time repulsion, and ultimately succeed in coexisting with himself in the current time cycle.
This also greatly increased the difficulty for Chu Qi and the others in their search.
Because, even if they successfully analyze who the person who has been turning on reincarnation is, you can't guarantee whether he who appears on the surface is actually the user.
And if the user is not found, there is no way to get back the bound ancient mirror.
No one knows what form the user will appear in the new reincarnation. He may be a person or a dog.
Even just a stone that can't do anything.
If it were you, would you believe that a soul that has started several time reincarnations lives in a pebble that can be seen everywhere on the roadside?
