You made all the streamers on the internet kneel before you when you were asked to make a game.

Old E suddenly remembered Ah Xiu, the female ghost behind the directionally challenged person.

She was also a blind woman, and she too died in the flood.

Is there any connection between these two things?

At this moment, Lu Zhixing, who was watching the live broadcast from the coffin shop, also expressed his speculation in the barrage.

I suspect that Sea Mist Town might be the realm formed from Xiaodie's resentment after she "became a demon." And this "Caged Bird" instance is the embodiment of her deepest, most helpless, and most fearful memories.

[So that's why there are two versions of Xiaodie? One is the Queen, and the other is the Prisoner?]

[Holy crap! The cult leader is amazing! He even managed to analyze this?!]

Could Ah Xiu and Xiao Die be sisters? Their backgrounds are so similar!

Just as the viewers in the live stream were having a heated discussion, something unexpected happened in Old E's live stream.

He was looking down at his diary, completely unaware of the stained dressing mirror hanging on the wall behind him.

In the mirror, Old E's reflection slowly raised his head.

The reflection was doing a completely different action from him.

It was staring intently at the back of Old E's head through the mirror with a cold and venomous gaze.

It's as if you're watching an uninvited guest who has barged into your world.

The live stream chat exploded instantly.

【!! Mirror! Old E, look in the mirror!】

[Oh no! Don't look back! Please don't look back!]

[Oh no, I'm definitely dead. This has definitely triggered the hidden boss!]

Old E also sensed something was wrong from the frantic scrolling of the comments.

He didn't turn around immediately.

Too many players have died from turning around inexplicably.

They have now summarized some patterns in horror games: don't turn back easily when encountering danger.

This is a basic quality of horror game players.

Old E learned from the comments that the "self" in the mirror behind him was grinning and giving him an extremely eerie smile.

Then, from the reflection, a hand slowly emerged.

"Crunch..."

The mirror behind Old E made a sound, and cracks spread across its surface.

Even if I don't turn back, I can't stay here any longer!

Without hesitation, Old E grabbed the diary and rushed towards the door.

The moment he rushed out of the room.

"Splash!"

The dressing mirror behind him shattered with a crash, and countless shards of glass shot out like a torrential rain.

Strangely, no fragments flew out of the room; they simply floated silently within the room before regrouping.

They converged into a pair of enormous eyes suspended in mid-air.

Those were a woman's eyes.

There was no white in his eyes, only bottomless blackness.

It was filled with resentment, numbness, and endless despair.

troupe leader!

Old E looked back, and the word flashed through his mind instantly.

No, this is not the troupe leader.

This is the embodiment of Xiaodie's inner fear after being driven mad by the troupe leader!

Those huge eyes slowly turned, their gaze sweeping towards the direction Old E had fled.

The moment he was caught in someone's gaze, Old E felt his body stiffen abruptly.

My legs felt like they were filled with lead, becoming incredibly heavy.

Old E was horrified; as expected, whether he turned back or not wouldn't solve the problem.

This mechanism is clearly something it cannot "see"!

Old E twisted his body desperately and hid in a corner of the corridor.

After those eyes flew out, they swept across the spot where he had just stood, but found no target. Then they began to slowly survey the entire courtyard of the tenement building.

Old E hid behind the wall, his heart pounding.

Those eyes have such a wide field of vision, he'll be found sooner or later.

Hiding is not a long-term solution.

He glanced down at the soaking wet diary in his hand; there must be clues in it.

Old E quickly flipped to the last page.

At the end of the diary, there was a line of small words written in blood.

I hate him, and I hate even more those...the onlookers.

People watching the show!

Old E understood instantly.

Xiaodie hated more than just the class teacher who tormented her.

What she hates even more are those "spectators" who treat her pain as entertainment and watch indifferently!

Her weakness is being "watched"!

How can we take advantage of this?

Old E's brain was working at lightning speed.

He glanced at the peeling plaster on the corridor walls, revealing rusty steel bars underneath, and suddenly had a bold idea.

Old E actually took the initiative to walk out from around the corner.

Those huge eyes immediately locked onto him.

The petrification effect returned.

Old E's body froze on the spot.

But at the last moment before his hand froze, he threw something across the courtyard.

It was a small mirror that he had found in another room before.

The mirror traced a parabola in the air.

Those eyes were unconsciously drawn to the moving object.

It's now!

The moment the petrification effect wore off, Old E lunged toward the courtyard railing.

He pulled something else out of his pocket.

It was a prop he found during his exploration, in a room where costumes were hanging.

[A torn water sleeve (fragment)]

[Item Description: She once intended to use these flowing sleeves to hang herself, but because they were too beautiful, they were made into a display piece on the wall.]

Old E threw the ornate but tattered water sleeve with all his might toward those enormous eyes!

Water sleeves are both a weapon and a shackle for actresses.

This section of the water sleeve depicting the "failed hanging" carries Xiaodie's deepest despair and humiliation.

The moment those enormous eyes saw that section of water sleeve.

For the first time, its numb and resentful eyes showed a violent fluctuation.

It was as if I was seeing the past that I least wanted to recall.

"ah--!"

A piercing scream echoed throughout the entire tenement building.

The enormous eyes shattered amidst the screams, turning into a cloud of black mist that dissipated into the air.

[Ding! You have successfully defeated the hidden boss "Flower in the Mirror," increasing your dungeon exploration progress by 30%!]

[Ding! You have obtained key intelligence: The Source of Obsession.]

Old E slumped to the ground, panting heavily.

He made the right bet.

Meanwhile, in the coffin shop, Lu Zhixing, who witnessed all of this through a live broadcast, had an unprecedentedly bright look in his eyes.

"I see." Lu Zhixing said thoughtfully, "Xiaodie's weakness is not hatred."

"It's humiliating."

"She hated not only the Chen family, but also the troupe leader, and even more so, herself who was treated as a plaything and watched at will, powerless to do anything about it."

This intelligence is priceless.

This pointed Lu Zhixing in what might be the right direction for his subsequent exploration of Sea Fog Town.

I never expected that this "good person" would hide some information about Sea Fog Town in a seemingly independent mini-game.

However, it is normal to think about it.

Each copy made by "Good Guy" seems to be interconnected.