This mirror can be regarded as a canvas for painting. No matter what the original intention is, the painter paints on this mirror.

From this, the painting on the mirror can be regarded as a painting.

On the painting, the giant dragon that is twenty meters tall is the leader of this group of evil dragons, and the giant dragons of all sizes are its subordinates.

There are several giant dragons with humans flying along the painting, and they are also subordinates of the giant evil dragon.

They brought humans at the front end of the death border from other places. In this static painting, it is not difficult to see what kind of humans who were brought from other places will experience next.

All the giant dragons of all sizes surrendered to this giant evil dragon that was twenty meters high. The giant dragon was like a king sitting on the throne, waiting for its surrenders to bring delicious food to it.

Ye Xingxun narrowed his eyes.

As the master of a group of giant dragons, the giant evil dragon has always sat high above its high position and does not have to go out to hunt on its own. Just like the leader of a tribe in ancient times, it is enough to wait for the people under its command to deliver delicious food to itself every day.

But in only one situation, this evil dragon, which is in charge of the many giant dragons in his tribe, will go out to hunt on its own.

That's...

When the people under his command could not catch a human that could fill him, the giant dragon could only take action to prey on his own.

This is why the dragon appeared in front of the eighteen players' rooms last night and massacred the players.

As for all this, Zhang Zhimin, who left the room last night, must have come to this room and understood the image drawn on the white mirror.

so......

In order to ensure that the giant dragon will not continue to appear in front of the room tonight and conduct a selection-style massacre of players, Zhang Zhimin asked the new players to leave the room.

Take advantage of the lives of new players and save yourself.

This is Zhang Zhiwen’s ultimate goal.

“Huhhhhhhh.”

Ye Xingxun had already fully understood the images drawn on this mirror. On the other side, the young punk-headed man ran from the corridors of the studio to the most corner of the studio.

He gasped and breathed heavily, grabbed the door panel with a "splash" and then got into the studio.

In order to prevent a dragon from catching up outside the door, he even closed the door of the studio with a "click".

"What are you doing..." Before the punk-headed young man could speak, he was stunned by the scene in front of him and exclaimed: "What is this!?"

A mirror used by the painter as a canvas is densely painted with dragons.

So lifelike...

The punk-headed young man is not a fool either. After seeing the images drawn on the mirror, he almost furiously said: "That dog..."

"It's him! It's him who lied to us! That dog's fucking thing!"

"Ah!!! It was him who killed Wu Xiao! It was him who wanted to kill us! It also lied to us that we could protect us! It was him! It was him!"

Wu Xiao is the friend of the young punk-headed man, the green-haired guy.

The green-haired guy was killed by a punk-headed young man. He could do anything in the most dangerous state.

But this does not prove that the punk-headed young man is a ruthless and heartless person. He killed his friends and felt guilty and self-blame, but he could not express such a state of mind.

Now that I saw this portrait in the mirror, I also had a new understanding in my heart.

So everything is finally counted on Zhang Zhiwen.

This is human nature.

"He wants to kill us! Hahaha! He wants to kill us! He actually wants to kill us! He..."

The young punk-headed man grabbed his hair and was forced to widen his pupils for a moment, and the cells in his body were boiling.

"It was him who killed you, Wu Xiao, it was him who killed you. Wait, I will avenge you, I will avenge you..." The punk-headed young man opened the door with a "bang".

It will shine, painted mirrors of dragons of all sizes, and once again shine the light on the corridors of major studios on the third floor.

The lights shone again on the corridor on the third floor.

But this time, the door was opened, and Ye Xingxun and Yuye could instinctively hear unusual footsteps.

It came from the spiral staircase next to the corridor on the third floor.

"There are humans going up to the third floor!"

"Humans actually want to take away our home!"

"Eat them! Eat them!"

"Bite them into blood mud! Eat them hard!"

......

It was the screams of the giant dragons who were wandering on the first floor of the castle.

One after another.

It was as if they had done something, touching the reverse scales of the giant dragons, and letting the dragons sense that the three of them were on the third floor.

The word "home" was clearly transmitted to Ye Xingxun's ears, causing Ye Xingxun to instinctively look at the huge mirror located in this studio.

He frowned slightly, thinking.

Dragon's...home?

"Bang!"

The punk-headed young man sat on the ground as he heard the dragons roaring and ran quickly from the spiral stairs to the third floor.

At this moment, he seemed to see the death of his friend, the green-haired guy.

It's so clear and vivid.

And he will be bitten to pieces soon after, right?

"No, no! No no..." He doesn't want it, he doesn't want it to be bitten into pieces, he doesn't want it.

The studio on the third floor is closest to the corner of the corridor on the third floor, and there are no doors and windows in the corner of the corridor. On the night of the deadly death of players, there is almost no place to escape here.

The only spiral staircase that can escape was surrounded by a large group of giant dragons that washed up to the third floor.

As for why the dragons found the three of them in the studio, this is probably related to the fact that the young punk-headed man just closed the door.

I think the traces of being burned by the flames on Zhang Zhimin's chest were caused by the fact that he closed the door of this studio like a punk-headed young man and was chased by those giant dragons?

Ye Xingxun narrowed his eyes.

But now is obviously not the time to think about these things.

This studio is empty, and there is no more thing or item except for some randomly piled up miscellaneous paintings.

The three of them would hide in such a narrow place and wait for the sweep of a group of giant dragons. It would definitely be impossible for them to survive in such a place.

Then the only chance is...

In the studio, beside the window, there is a window fixed by thin wire coils.

It is not such a quick thing to take apart this thin wire.

But it is not impossible.

"Leave it to me." The glasses worn by Mino on the bridge of his nose flashed with a flash of light. He took off his glasses and took off the edge of the glasses that framed the glasses.
Chapter completed!