I developed a holographic back room, which scared the Internet celebrities to tears!

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the room.

It seems to tell the story of what happened to it here.

"Living away from the front office made me forget my appearance."

"Until yesterday, I was unaware of the extent of the physical and mental degradation I experienced in the backroom."

"No matter how bloody the wreck I was tortured, I persisted in dealing with the trials that were placed on me."

"After all, survival is always the first need."

"However, when I actually looked at myself face to face, I began to ask myself: Does my stubborn pursuit of survival really mean anything?"

"I stumbled upon this peculiar place not long ago while crawling on the ground to avoid being pursued by entities."

"This little room has mirrors — and they haven't been seen since my last walk on Earth."

"I spent minutes staring at my reflection in the mirror, wondering how the years in the back room had changed me."

"Of course, my appearance has not grown biologically old during this time."

"However, I was reflected in the mirror with a withered body, unhealed scars all over my body, and bloodshot eyes from weeks of sleep deprivation."

"At that moment, the mirror reflected a perfect and terrifying picture of how I was tortured after walking through these eerie endless corridors."

"Although many people stare in the mirror to admire themselves and I pity myself, only my reflection occupies here."

"But unfortunately, just as I began to enjoy bathing in silence, leaning on the ground, about to rest as the only creature in this empty space, a strange and familiar noise quickly pulled me out of my imagination."

"No, wait, I know whose voice it is."

"This is not just any random voice, but my own voice, calling me..."

The voice disappeared, the appearance of the two people in the mirror gradually distorted, although the expression on the face was still the same as the original, but the body became bloody and blurry under the distortion, giving people a very strange feeling.

[Current Status: Mentally Impaired Spiritual]

The two walked out of the room and came to the corridor.

Deep behind those lightless corridors, a so-called safe space is hidden.

All the entities there would no longer appear, leaving the wanderer completely alone, in a small cube room—the six sides of the room had been replaced with mirrors, reflecting endlessly in the room.

Although Level -3 lacks a light source for lighting, the wanderers still see their flesh and blood blurred, probably because the mirror itself can emit light.

However, all photography of the interior scene yielded only one completely dark photograph, proving that the light that seemed to illuminate the room was actually an illusion.

Since there is no reference point in the room, the wanderer's cognition will be severely disturbed, and migraines will occur because so many scenes repeatedly stimulate the brain.

This excessive confusion and shock can cause wanderers to lose their ground – because they will be overwhelmed by their constant staring at their reflection, let alone unable to adapt to this seemingly infinite stretch.

But for those who want to escape here, the situation is not entirely desperate.

Some mirrors that serve as mirror walls are not solid, and they have a ripple effect when in contact with a sufficiently strong force.

As a result, part of the mirror wall exhibits liquid-like features that can be easily passed through.

This would give them access to a replica of the original room, but this replica had a variety of defects, including cracks in the mirror, blood marks, and uneven ridged bulges, which became more and more obvious and severe as the wanderer continued to traverse the room through the mirror.

With the accumulation of these imperfections on the mirror surface, the reflective landscape seen by the wanderer becomes no longer perfect, but becomes no longer complete, unpleasant, and can no longer present a mirror landscape that is constantly reflected.

When these "reflections" reach this point, they become inconsistent with the behavior of the wanderer itself, as if they become a separate creature.

Although this difference in behavior may at first be considered an illusion by the wanderers—hallucinations caused by mental damage caused by complete loss of direction—they eventually have to admit to themselves that the figure appearing in the mirror is not just a reflection of themselves.

In many cases, the reflection of these wanderers mimics the wanderer's voice, encouraging them to pass through the mirror wall where they are.

In most cases, these wanderers will be subjected to a more harmless prank, crashing into a solid mirror wall instead of passing through them.

However, in exceptional cases, these reflections can deliberately lead the wanderer into a room where none of the six mirror walls are solid.

This causes the wanderer to fall into that mirror wall that is only visually represented by the floor.

This causes the wanderer to fall quickly.

They will pass through one or more mirror wall rooms and fall on a solid mirror wall, and the total number of falls through the mirror wall room is variable, and this fall can lead to death or worse, a permanent fall.

Wanderers are advised to stay focused and vigilant at all times to deal with the interference of these reflections, who lure victims into the trap by pretending to be the face of a credible acquaintance.

It's important to remember that these beings may look like you, speak like you, and behave like you, but they are not you.

......

At this moment, the strange voice came from the corridor again.

The voice beckoned me to release it, and it told me repeatedly, desperately, "Please... You're making mistakes, don't just sit there... Let me get out of this prison and don't end up like this.

"When I opened my eyes, I saw my reflection keep smashing her bleeding fist against the wall to my left."

"The glass broke more with each successive impact, and I stumbled back in fear, unprepared for what might happen after the reflection rushed out of the mirror."

"But I must have moved backwards too much... And so I walked through the mirror wall behind me.

"In fact, I entered the same room – even though my rogue reflection had disappeared."

"Unfortunately, my nightmare didn't end there."

"Around me, I see some mirror walls gradually breaking, even if the reflections on those walls show the same panicked expression as me and obey my every move."

"With the adrenaline rush, I walked through these labyrinthine walls, seemingly spending minutes rushing to mirrors with no visible cracks and closing my eyes before I hit them."

"Am I running away from myself, or is it something else?"

“......"