I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 8: Ghost in the Mirror

Bai Cha responded with a smile that was "shy but a little flustered as if she had been caught peeking."

Oh, act with her.

No one could tell she had ever acted since she was a child.

If it weren't for his poor health, he would have won the Grand Slam in the entertainment industry.

"You just keep talking, why don't you go up and take a look!" Brother Cai spoke up and wanted to point someone to go up and scout the way.

Wang Xuming interrupted him and said, "I think the most important thing now is to discuss the rules. In view of the appearance of the front desk just now, perhaps we should take a look at the rules on both sides and see which one is true."

Brother Cai looked unhappy.

To be honest, he had never heard of this Wang Xuming, and there was nothing memorable about his appearance. People who could be promoted to A-level usually had some fame.

Unless this person is really useless and has only survived by surviving.

So he was very unhappy about the fact that he repeatedly spoke up and snatched away his right to speak.

"Then tell me, which one is true?" Brother Cai looked at Wang Xuming with a cold gaze.

Wang Xuming spread his hands.

"I'm not good at this."

"Then what nonsense are you talking about? If you say one more word, believe it or not, I have plenty of ways to kill you!"

Wang Xuming smiled good-temperedly.

Brother Cai felt annoyed.

To be honest, there are usually only two ways to pass a dungeon in the rules. One is to use your own brain, and the other is to push other players to try and fail.

Including him, there are exactly eight people here, which means there will be no problem in letting the remaining seven people try and make mistakes.

Brother Cai looked at everyone coldly, and suddenly pointed at the flyer at the front desk.

"Follow what's written on this flyer tonight."

Everyone frowned subconsciously, especially Zhong Man who had just faced the front desk clerk.

"Brother Cai... just now we didn't know whether we had violated the death rule. Would it be bad if we still followed the front desk at night?"

He had already spoken very tactfully, with a face full of pleading, but there was no way Brother Cai would care about his life or death. What he wanted was for these people to violate the death conditions.

Everyone else was silent.

They searched the entire B&B again, but apart from finding the key to the front door hanging at the front desk, they found no new clues.

The doors of unoccupied rooms were locked from the inside and could not be opened except by force. The rules did not state that these doors could not be opened, but no one acted rashly for the time being.

What if the receptionist lives there?
But I don’t know if it was an illusion, but as time gradually approached night, that damp and cold feeling gradually permeated the entire homestay.

It was like a backtide, or like a thick fog in the deep winter in the north, and the moisture in the fog brought a bone-chilling chill.

The surroundings look quite normal. The lights in this B&B are all warm yellow, but they don't make people feel warm.

Xiao Xiao and Bai Cha returned to the room.

Bai Cha showed a tired look on his face and forced himself to sit on the bed.

Xiao Xiao hesitated and said, "I don't think there can be any progress now. Why don't you take a rest?" Although sleeping may also encounter some dangers, it also involves rules after all.

But Baicha looks like he might not survive tomorrow.

Bai Cha touched his forehead with the back of his hand.

It's still 38 degrees.

My body feels very cold and my head hurts. I can't fall asleep in this state.

"I'll wash another towel."

Xiao Xiao didn't stop him.

I'm afraid the real danger won't begin until night, and there are no clues to be found now.

It would be better to let Bai Cha reduce the fever now.

Bai Cha walked into the bathroom and the door creaked and slowly closed.

She paused and looked at the door thoughtfully. It was pitch black outside the bathroom door that was about to close, completely different from the brightly lit one when they came in.

The light in the bathroom was also dim, and now it seemed to be even dimmer, as if the voltage had become very low.

The self in the mirror looked sallow and haggard, much worse than at the beginning.

Baicha came closer and touched his face.

Maybe it wasn't an illusion, the person in the mirror seemed to be a little slower than my own movements.

She suddenly gave a meaningful smile, with a strange excitement flashing in her eyes.

The self in the mirror who was also smiling froze for a moment.

Bai Cha chuckled and turned on the faucet.

Bright red blood with a strong smell of blood flowed out instantly.

Bai Cha felt a little nauseous due to the smell and frowned.

And the self in the mirror still maintained that meaningful smile.

She saw it.

That self's smile got even bigger, with the corners of his mouth even cracking.

White tea: "..."

Bai Cha: “Ugh…”

She began to vomit violently into the wash basin. Because she lowered her head to vomit, the strong smell of blood made her stomach churn even more, and acid surged out.

The water in the faucet suddenly stopped, as if it was hesitating whether to continue running, and began to spit out water intermittently.

Bai Cha started coughing violently again.

She raised her eyes and looked at the eerie and terrifying self in the mirror, whose face had become expressionless.

It's really outrageous. I have a fever. It's so uncomfortable to write about being sick.

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(End of this chapter)