Many sights that have been seen before or have never been seen before appear in the mirror, such as tall churches, glorious palaces, white cities high in the sky, iron-gray research institutes, airships sailing into the clouds, villages by the sea, and villages in the clouds and mist.

islands……

Su Mingan looked into the mirror with the help of his senses, and an indescribable emotion engulfed him.

"..."

What are these... in the mirror?

The tower didn't answer him. The tower always stood high under the clouds and mist, as proud as a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.

"I saw... I saw what I saw in the mirror! So many 'me's! And me in costumes! Me in suits!" People were surprised.

"I've also seen many versions of me! Some don't look like me, and some are exactly the same as me. It's so interesting. Is this a changing mirror?"

"Could this mirror be showing each of us a possibility of the future?" Players speculated keenly.

"It's broken..."

After people looked at the mirror in their hands, it broke into pieces, and dots of white light scattered on people's faces. They looked at it blankly, not knowing the meaning of the mirror.

Su Ming'an looked at the broken mirror in his hand, and his own image in the mirror was also broken into pieces.

Could it be that...this mirror is showing the "original"?

…

"Ding dong!"

[People in the ruins, you are participants in the world mission.]

[Everyone outside the ruins will become bystanders. They can assist you in your actions, but they cannot receive contribution points. They can vote and place bets to guess who among you will be the final winner. At the same time, they cannot pass the live broadcast.

Disclose certain necessary information.]

…

Su Ming'an felt relieved - this rule is almost exactly the same as the rules of the peak competition in the fourth world. However, the people near the ruins become "players", and the people outside the ruins become "spectators".

At this time, a scene appeared in the sky.

…

[Now I’m giving you a world mission.]

[Before that, let me show you a picture——]

…

A scene appeared in the sky. The huge sky curtain became a projection screen.

People raised their heads one after another and looked at the sky.

In the picture, a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes is running hard with a doll in her arms. The soldiers are desperately protecting her. Violent artillery fire bombarded people, and people put up a defensive shield to protect the little girl with their lives and blood.

.

The corpses of the soldiers fell to the ground one after another. They died in extremely miserable conditions. Most of them had their limbs broken by artillery fire, and even only half of their heads were left. They were like a group of ants fighting to the death, and the people on the outermost periphery died from the artillery fire.

Protect the little girl in the center.

This scene was extremely tragic, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. People could not tell where they were sending the little girl, nor did they know when this story took place. This was probably a piece of history that had been wiped out by the gods.

People raised their heads and looked at this scene in the sky, and suddenly some people thought it looked familiar.

"Wait, this - this is not - that game!" someone screamed.

A flash of inspiration occurred.

yes.

This scene—this scene—

Many people also came to their senses and found a strong sense of déjà vu.

——This is very similar to the game "Cat and Her".

"Cat and Her" is a chase and escape game. The player needs to control a kitten, take a little girl to escape from the city, and reach the suburbs before completing the mission. On the way, many players will play humans to intercept the cat. Change

In other words, "humans" are the ones chasing and killing, and "cats" are the ones escaping.

As long as the cat sends the little girl to the church outside, the cat wins. Humans will try their best to stop the little girl and make the cats lose the game.

But - that warm and lovely game with extremely healing style - is not so tragic at all.

Su Mingan thought about the game.

…

[Su Mingan and Su Luoluo arrived in the suburbs. From a distance, they could see a large team escorting the little girl. Countless cats were guarding a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes, walking forward mightily. Thousands of humans came from all directions in the wilderness, facing each other.

The group of cats threw stones and catnip in an attempt to disrupt their escort.]

…

"Go forward! Go forward! Escort! Escort!" People's hoarse voices rang out in the sky.

They firmly protected the little girl and moved forward desperately.

"Leave me alone, move forward! Send her... out, send her out -!!!"

"team leader!"

"Let's go! Let's go——!!"

Some people fell down and were quickly submerged by the gunfire. Some people crawled forward dragging their bloody bodies, their limbs flying everywhere.

No one stopped. They were subjected to very intensive attacks, not only overwhelming artillery fire, but also talismans, swords, poisonous arrows...

The barrier was crumbling, but everyone still gritted their teeth and persisted.

…

[The cats formed a huge shield, and the humans kept throwing attack skills, like a mobile siege. Even if the cats were defeated, they were just stuffed into the cat nest by the humans, and the scene of the cat's death was not

Bloody, the cat will turn into a soul and float into the sky. The whole process is very healing and warm, without any sense of horror or blood.】

…

"ah--!!!"

In the sky screen, a hoarse cry sounded.

An old soldier's neck was cut off by a sword from afar, and blood like splashes of ink was sprinkled on the faces of the people around him. The people's expressions were painful for a moment, and then they quickly continued to take steps without stopping at all.

His hands covered with blood held up the shield, and the palm prints could no longer be seen clearly. Blood flowed down between his fingers, and the corpses of the deceased were spread on the floor.

Mobile siege warfare.

…

[Su Luoluo waved his paw, and the fence wall fell towards the human, pressing a human under the wall. Seeing that the human was pinned under the wall and unable to move. The cats laughed, the human beings stretched out in front of each other was really funny.

.]

…

"boom--!"

A burst of artillery fire struck, demolishing the buildings around the people. The tall towers pressed towards them, but the people, whose legs and feet were already bloody, had no time to escape.

"Go! Don't stop, leave us alone!" a lame man shouted.

"Go forward - go forward - go forward!!"

The next moment, they screamed in agony. Their legs and feet were inconvenient and they were pressed alive under the broken bricks and tiles. Their bones made a violent cracking sound, their bodies were crushed, and their blood spread, instantly staining the ground red.

In the air, bullets and cannonballs were still wiping through the air one after another, brushing against the harsh wind.

The harsh sound of the wind,

In people's ears, it's like——

"..."

——The sharp laughter of a cat.

…

Everyone looked at the scene in the sky with cold hands and feet.

Su Mingan felt that what was flowing in her chest was no longer air, but a biting cold wind.

"The cat...and...her."

"Dream Patrol...game."

"Playing through the Dream Patrol game...can dispel...the black fog in reality..."

Now people seem to have a little more understanding.

Could it be that……

"Could it be that..." Queen Bronte was wearing a long jeweled dress, her pupils were trembling: "Those games... are all the real world?"
To be continued...