Game of Destiny: This player is different

Of course I know, because there is no uncle in it!

Qin Nuo glanced at the mirror in silence, silently complaining.

Among the more than 30 phantoms, there are old and young, men and women, almost everyone on the scene,

Except him.

It cannot be said that there are no phantoms, but the reflected phantoms are very inconsistent with the real person.

Qin Nuo looked at one of the floor-length mirrors,

Although his body shape in the mirror is similar, the overall image is very blurry.

It is like a layer of water vapor, and it is not clear.

"Is it because of the human skin mask?" Qin Nuo crossed his arms and guessed the reason.

It is indeed better to be safe than sorry.

If you come in without any precautions,

It is estimated that the evil spirit will remember your appearance at the first time, and then trigger the attack conditions.

Now it can't see through [Seeing as familiarity], so it has to blur it.

"It's good news that I can't be copied, but how can we get these people out without causing a big fight?"

Qin Nuo was unwilling and uneasy to use the world in the painting.

After all, there was Li Muyun, who was a fierce ghost, in it.

What if she had autonomic dysfunction, depression, and emotional out of control, and killed all the survivors?

After all, he had to take the picture frame and leave the building, and he couldn't keep staring at it.

"So we still have to start from the field of breaking virginity." Qin Nuo stroked his chin, his mind racing.

Since the end of the last script mission, he found that the ghosts became more powerful and their means of mastery also tended to be diversified.

The most obvious manifestation is the expansion of the scope of influence of supernatural powers.

For example, the gray-white mist of the mountain walker can cover an entire cemetery and hide himself in it.

At present, countless mirrors can also be regarded as a field.

The team has been wandering in place, which can be understood as spinning in a space isolated from the real world.

This is much more troublesome than hitting a wall.

Common folk methods such as turning 90 degrees on the spot, pouring urine on the head, biting the tip of the tongue (usually no one can really bite it), and walking in a straight line with eyes closed are not effective.

"If you beat Thomas while standing upside down, using human confusing behavior, fighting poison with poison may be feasible?"

Qin Nuo glanced at the crowd,

raised his hand to call a man with glasses and split hair, and asked calmly: "Can you do a backflip?"

"Ah?" The latter was stunned for two seconds and shook his head and said: "No."

"What about turning in circles on the spot with an upside-down onion?"

"Uh... I can't do that either."

"Using beep-beep-as a fulcrum, gliding 360 degrees at high speed without dead ends?"

The man with split hair was even more confused and wanted to ask what the artificial mute word meant.

But he was afraid that if he asked, he would look useless and be abandoned as a pawn.

He had to bite the bullet and nodded, saying that he could give it a try.

Qin Nuo looked at the other party suspiciously.

He had a small belly and loose leg muscles. It was obvious that he had not exercised his sphincter much.

He waved his hand to drive him away and decided to do it himself.

"Any abnormal surge in strength is unreliable.

The evil spirit achieved this in just a dozen minutes. It is probably related to devouring a large number of humans.

This power is unstable and cannot last.

But the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for me. Moreover, the 704th Bureau may have sent follow-up support, so it is not advisable to endure it slowly."

Qin Nuo speculated that the most likely way out was to find one of the mirrors and then escape through this key mirror.

But the evil spirit was cunning.

It dared to use this trick, which meant that it had hidden the way out before taking action.

If it didn't work to please him, then it would break it with brute force.

Qin Nuo asked everyone to retreat, held his breath and concentrated on running his spiritual energy,

randomly picked a mirror and clapped his hands.

Nine Yang Magic Skill 50% power!

The strong internal force condensed into a mist of true energy, and blasted out like an air cannon.

Under the huge impact, the smooth mirror surface was like a calm lake with ripples,

and the blurred figure became erratic.

"Oh, you're quite tough."

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and continued to mobilize his spiritual energy to slap several palms.

50%, 60%, 70%... 100%.

"Hah!"

Accompanied by a low shout,

All the mirrors shook violently, as if they could not bear the pressure and were about to break and disintegrate.

However, at this time, a woman's scream made him pause.

"Who is yelling?

Didn't I tell you to stay quiet? Yelling can easily cause chaos."

Qin Nuo frowned and turned back to scold.

"She, she just yelled." A young man in the crowd pointed to the black-haired aunt next to him and replied.

The latter looked grim, and trembled as she said, "No, you can't blame me. I just smiled in the mirror."

While she was talking, she leaned towards Qin Nuo and said, "Brother, you have been paid, so you must protect us.

The ghost must think that you have superpowers and are difficult to deal with, so he is ready to attack us."

Qin Nuo was about to shake off the old lady, but suddenly the crowdMore exclamations were heard.

"The person in the mirror is walking out."

"They are coming out, retreat quickly, retreat!"

"Ah, I'm being held, save me, save me!"

"My baby, don't snatch my baby."

The sudden change made the scene chaotic.

Some people were too close to the mirror,

and were caught by the person in the mirror, with most of their bodies trapped in it.

More people were rolling and crawling, grabbing Qin Nuo with both hands, hoping to get protection.

"Damn it, you think I don't exist, right?" Qin Nuo was furious, and the surging true energy came out of his body.

Warm and hot, like a human-shaped little sun.

He stepped forward and flashed to the side of the mother who was fighting with the person in the mirror for the child,

and pressed his palm on the mirror, regardless of the loss of spiritual energy.

"Hiss~"

A scream that could be heard came from inside, and wisps of green smoke came out of the arms of the person in the mirror.

It seemed to feel pain and fled quickly.

The mother who successfully took back the child hugged the little boy in her arms tightly,

Before she could say thank you, she was shocked back to the crowd by the true qi.

After repelling a person in the mirror, Qin Nuo kept moving and then jumped to the side of the junior high school girl.

The latter was dragging a trembling old man at this time, trying her best to fight against the person in the mirror.

"Grandpa, hold on, don't give up." The girl gritted her teeth and desperately pulled the old man's arm and refused to let go.

However, her strength was too weak,

Not only did she not play a positive role, but she was even grabbed by the torso of another person in the mirror.

The biting cold penetrated into her body, and her body temperature quickly disappeared,

She was about to collapse.

"It's good to be brave, but you have to do it within your ability.

You saved someone, who will save you?"

A warm current poured in in time, dispelling the chill.

Qin Nuo put his left hand on the girl's shoulder to input true energy, and his right hand clapped continuously like a butterfly flying through flowers.

Amid the screams that stung the eardrums,

the three people in the mirror had no choice but to withdraw their hands, and retreated unwillingly with sinister and resentful eyes.

The situation was temporarily stabilized, and there were no casualties, but the situation was still not optimistic.

"My spiritual energy recovery speed is 50 points/minute, but it drops to 30 points/minute in this area.

In short, the spiritual energy in the mirror area is thin. If the attack just now comes twice again, I will run out of spiritual energy."

Qin Nuo, who was guarding in front of everyone, thought secretly and took out a five-inch oil painting frame without making a sound.