Fu Anan didn't know why she insisted on doing this, but she keenly felt that if her plan was realized, the difficulty of the game would be greatly increased.
She bent down and tried to put the thing into the space.
However, quite unexpectedly, there was an inexplicable force preventing her from doing so.
This was the first time she had felt this way.
Even though she used great strength, she could only separate a small piece from the huge mirror.
A cell phone-sized piece.
Compared with a bronze mirror with a diameter of two meters, it is nothing.
Fu Yizhi was also taking action at this time, trying to use external force to separate the two people from the bronze mirror.
But Shi Yicai and Gu Qiang were sucked in firmly, and the destruction of the mirror took only five seconds.
The blood flowed very quickly in the mirror, instantly filling the entire gap, and formed a complex picture under the light of the fire.
In the village chief's dim room.
The holy face of the unattended clay statue suddenly became strange, with the corners of its mouth slightly raised.
Snap—
The clay sculpture broke into pieces.
At the same time
Everyone in Jian Village screamed in pain, and their bodies uncontrollably picked up the bronze mirror that had not been completely burned.
Some bronze mirrors in the flames were burned red by the fire, and made crackling sounds when they touched flesh.
But these people seem to feel no pain.
They stopped screaming.
Except for the sound of burning flames, the village fell into an eerie silence.
They did not point the bronze mirror at themselves, but all of them began to lose their hair, and another face grew on the back of their heads!
It's not just as simple as growing a face.
The neck and limbs began to lengthen, while the chest and abdomen continued to shrink.
Their body proportions became extremely disproportionate, and then they looked towards the center of the village together.
At this moment, the bronze mirror was also slowly swelling.
Its bulging shape looks very much like a "person".
Shi Yicai and Gu Qiang stood there, staring blankly at the changes in the bronze mirror.
A little disgusting.
And a little proud.
The surviving black dogs in the village whimpered in fear and pawed the ground restlessly with their limbs, before having their necks broken by the "villagers" who had once raised them.
Fu Anan held Fu Yizhi back, maybe, perhaps... they should leave.
The two dodged the "people" who were approaching them from all directions and quickly ran outside.
Looking at the appearance of these "villagers",
They never expected that they would die in this way.
What benefits can Shi Yicai get by doing this
Is she so sure she can survive this situation
Even if these things don't bother her, if anyone dares to cheat her, Fu Anan, she will not have an easy time if there is a chance!
While fleeing, Fu Anan kept thinking in his mind.
At this time, the houses on both sides of the road were still burning, and it was unknown how long they would burn. On the road, the villagers had stopped mutating.
The mutated villagers began to look towards them, and that feeling was chilling.
The two ran all the way to the edge of the village.
Fortunately, these weird villagers did not chase after us.
The two hid back to the place where they had started, quietly waiting for dawn and observing what would happen next.
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Day 8 of the game, around eight in the morning.
Everything that could be burned in the village ahead had been burned down, leaving only black walls, carbonized wood, and thick black smoke.
The whole village seemed to be covered with a layer of black cloth. Without the sun, the sky was dark and yellow.
Good night everyone!
I had lunch with my friends this afternoon, so I will post at 3:00.
But starting from tomorrow, there will be five updates every day!
The wealth of the new year will not be in salted fish!
(End of this chapter)