Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

Some of the words on the paper were written in blood. Perhaps, the pen he used ran out of ink, and he wrote with his own blood.

Seeing this scene, Mu Jiashi naturally thought of that novel, "Nightmare Reincarnation". And what he thought of was not only the one in the nightmare, but also the one in Xu Beijin's bookstore in the narrow building.

He thought, is this the source of the blood on the cover of the book?

Although the owner of the nightmare is sleeping at this moment, the missionaries seem to be able to hear the sound of hunger rumbling from his stomach.

However, his expression is very soothing, even beaming. He kept smiling, almost a goofy smile. He muttered something like "serve it", "let you mess with me", "see if I don't kill you".

It does sound very depressing. He is probably tossing his enemies well in his horror novels and in his dreams.

However, the taskers frowned involuntarily.

Fei said, "Now that both of us have been found, what should we do?"

Mu Jiashi didn't answer this question immediately. He stared at the nightmare owner for a while, and then suddenly asked inexplicably, "Do you have a mirror?"

Fei was stunned for a moment: "... what?"

"Mirror..." Mu Jiashi took a deep breath, "Maybe, we can show him what he looks like now."

He was the one pushed into the trap of ego by hatred and false joy.

There are still a few minutes before the nightmare master wakes up. The missionaries searched nearby. They were not only looking for mirrors, but also for food.

Wake up from the dream, they will still feel hungry.

This kind of hunger actually made Mu Jiashi feel a little novel, after all, he never really felt this kind of feeling in the narrow building. But as long as he thought about why they were so hungry, he couldn't help feeling a little complicated.

This nightmare may be coming to an end, but... what about the narrow building?

A few minutes later, they did find a broken mirror among the nearby ruins. Wu Jian picked up the mirror and wiped it with the hem of his clothes.

He stared at himself in the mirror involuntarily.

After entering the narrow building, his appearance never changed. Time seems to have stayed on them, and it is hard to say whether it is kind or cruel. Fear and anxiety flashed in Wu Jian's eyes.

He didn't dare to look at himself in the mirror anymore, he always felt that it was just a shadow from the past, not the real him.

He handed the mirror to Mu Jiashi.

On the other side, two strong men with a bald head and a flowery arm brought the enemy of the nightmare master.

There is not much resistance, it seems that at this point, the mastermind no longer gives too many obstacles.

Mu Jiashi realized that it was actually Fei's prop card that made them take many detours, so they didn't have to search for the owner of the nightmare and his enemy on the huge ruins.

... Sure enough, in many cases, item cards are a means of cheating.

However, in the game, skipping classes is also a skill.

Why not use item cards?

If they use Ding Yi's item card, maybe they can solve this nightmare directly now, what mirror are they looking for?

Mu Jiashi secretly sighed, he had a premonition that this would be another ending that required a lot of talking.

Can they convince the owner of this nightmare...?

However, the situation was beyond his expectation.

Mu Jiashi just said a few words casually, hoping that the owner of this nightmare would not be immersed in an illusory dream, so that relatives and enemies would be happy, and then handed him the mirror, so that he could see who was caught in his dream. In the torture of the mouth.

He wanted to say something more, but the man snatched the mirror from his hand and stared at the haggard self in the mirror.

The man who was sitting on the ground, so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind, stared blankly at the papers around him, and at the pen he was holding firmly in his hand.

He looked at the enemy who was brought here inexplicably, and he didn't even remember robbing him of food, his enemy. His enemy was swearing, but he still had that arrogant look.

Everything that happened in the dream just happened in his dream.

He fell into a long silence, as if the wind blowing from afar had blown his brain clean.

So he suddenly jumped up, threw the pen away, and said loudly, "You're right! I'm a fucking piece of shit!" He yelled, cried again, and said hoarsely, "What's the use of dreaming..."

He looked at his enemy with hatred, and finally said in despair: "He doesn't even know why I hate him."

Finally, he looked at the taskers and said hoarsely, "You guys woke me up, thank you."

He looked at Mu Jiashi very seriously, crying earnestly on his face, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart that it was not in vain for him to lie on the ground and deliberately touch Ci, the legendary boss who had a 100% true ending.

Taskers: "..."

Ah... the master of this nightmare, is he... is he so easy to trust others?

Although the result is good, the situation seems a bit weird...