The distance to the exit is getting closer and closer, and there are more and more dolls behind him.
Hundreds of Shen Mo, hundreds of Bai Youwei, hundreds of Tanjo, Cheng Weicai, Zhang Tianyang, Chen Hui, Yang Yi…
He tore off another poster, and his puppet face was reflected in the mirror. Zhang Tianyang quickly tore up the poster, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it away. He was already numb.
After doing this, he looked back at him.
To be followed by so many... so many dolls, it is spectacular.
Chen Hui asked Bai Youwei: "They don't seem to attack us anymore, but why do they keep following?"
"Because they also want to go out..." Bai Youwei sketched on the paper, excluding the route, "The maze traps us and traps them."
After a pause, she raised her head and said, "They are actually us, another kind of us. Therefore, if you want to go out, you must plan a way for them to lead to the exit."
"Understood." Chen Hui nodded, "Through the reflection and refraction of the mirror, the doll in the mirror can be displaced, so the door with the mirror is the real exit."
Bai Youwei was noncommittal, drew another passage on the paper, and slid over the wheelchair.
Chen Hui followed up and asked, "When did you find out?"
"This morning."
"This morning?"
"Well." Bai Youwei nodded, "We went to the exit this morning and confirmed that the mirrors on both sides of the door couldn't see us. Not only that, but the mirrors outside the exit passage couldn't see it either. I pushed back a bit and found that on the way back, some mirrors can show it, and some can't. If the exit is correct, the only problem is the walking path. "
She paused for a moment, looked ahead, and then said, "After a while, we're at the exit. If the mirror can show us smoothly, it means that our current approach works."
"What if I still can't take a picture?" Zhang Tianyang asked.
Bai Youwei was stunned for a moment, then glanced at him and said:
"Then wait to die."
Zhang Tianyang: "…"
Talking and laughing sympathetically, he hugged his shoulders, and said to him silently: cheer up!
Teacher Cheng sighed on the side: "Since ancient times, people have worshipped the maze, thinking that the whole human life is like a maze, and only through the difficult and tortuous search can we say goodbye to hypocrisy and sin and find the true self of life. It seems that , This labyrinth game actually reminds us from the very beginning that we must face the light and darkness of ourselves correctly in order to avoid being swallowed by the demons.”
"It's just a self-righteous game, how can there be so many great truths?" Bai Youwei sneered, "Even if there is, it's just the maze to add glory to itself."
She walked alone at the front of the team, her indifferent tone contained contempt: "... Besides, whether or not to bid farewell to hypocrisy and sin, or to find the true me in life, is my own business, fuck it!"
Everyone was in a complicated mood.
They turned back again and looked at the puppets behind them.
Those puppets, with the same faces as them, followed not far or near, crying, laughing, angry, or angry, as if they could never get rid of...
They are them, and they are them.
In the labyrinth, they are nothing more than puppets at the mercy of the rules of the game.
"All right."
The girl in the wheelchair in front stopped and smiled warmly: "We're here."
Everyone hesitantly stepped forward, turned a corner, and saw the door leading to the exit.
Also saw the mirrors on both sides of the door.
They were reflected in the mirror—this time, living, flesh-and-blood people.
If Shen Mo felt something, he suddenly turned around.
The others also looked behind.
The puppets who had followed behind them and crowded the entire road had all disappeared.