"I'm not with you all the time, so why do you know everything? Okay, hurry up and have a rest. There will be class tomorrow."

After Ye Mujin finished speaking, she didn't care about Song Ningrong's expression, leaned alone on the wall, closed her eyes and went to bed.

Song Ningrong wanted to say something, but she saw that Ye Mujin had closed her eyes and did not open her mouth.

12:00 midnight.

The wind on the rooftop became stronger and stronger, and all the light objects on the rooftop floated into the air and then fell in unknown places.

Song Ningrong's body was shaking by the violent wind. She held the pillar next to her with all her might and stabilized her body that wanted to fly.

Only Ye Mujin stood motionless on the rooftop like a stone, as if the wind had no effect on her.

"Ye Mujin, what's wrong?" Song Ningrong's voice was disturbed by this strange wind, and it was not very real to Ye Mujin's ears.

Ye Mujin stood there in a divine manner, not saying anything, as if he was angry by Ye Mujin's plain attitude. The strange wind concentrated its firepower and attacked Ye Mujin.

Song Ningrong's hair was blown by the wind, and she used her hands and feet to hold the pillar tightly. Her hands burst out with blue veins due to excessive force.

But no matter how strong the wind was, Ye Mujin did not move at all, and everything next to Ye Mujin was blown away by the wind, and there was no dead thing around her.

Gradually, the wind seemed to be tired and the wind was not so strong. After that, a loud bang came from the sky, and the wind on the rooftop completely disappeared.

Song Ningrong couldn't feel the wind, so she then let go of the pillar she had been holding, her hands were still trembling, her lips were white, and her upper and lower teeth were fighting, "Just...what happened just now?" She hugged her cold self while holding her body.

Ye Mujin looked at the white moon in the sky, which was gradually spreading in the white color. The stars in the sky were also covered with dark clouds at this time. At this time, there was only a round blood moon hanging high in the sky.

The blood moon is in the sky, dark clouds are everywhere, and the dark aura in the sky is faint, which is a sign of the evil spirit coming out of the world.

"It's broken." Ye Mujin said suddenly.

Song Ningrong was startled by Ye Mujin's sudden voice, and she asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Mujin didn't care about explaining to her, and immediately grabbed Song Ningrong's hand and rushed down the rooftop.

But when they ran to the entrance of the rooftop, they found that the door was blocked outside.

"Fuck." Ye Mujin was so angry that she swears.

They were plotted.

Even if the person behind them came out of the dormitory, they could only come to the rooftop, the purpose of the man was to lead them into the rooftop. The girl without feet they saw at the stairs was just the bait thrown by the man, and it was also an alternative, to prevent them from hiding in one place.

It would be better to say that it was targeting them than to Song Ningrong, and she was just an accidental intrusion.

From the dormitory Song Ningrong was on her bed, he saw the disgusting woman. All the subsequent processes were directed at Song Ningrong alone.

Her intervention immediately made the woman at the corner scatter and made the people behind the scenes alert. Therefore, when they came to the rooftop, the ten minutes of calm should be the people behind the scenes observing, and the strange wind just now was the second level of temptation.

However, Song Ningrong is a very, very ordinary female college student. Why did the person behind this design such a situation to attract Song Ningrong to the game?

Before she entered this world, she focused on how to find the entrance to the mirror and ignored the reason why Song Ningrong was deceived by a woman. In this way, everything Song Ningrong experienced in the mirror might also be artificial.

But even if she infers that she is designed, what can she infers that she is inferring, and what can she be inferred? For the sake of the task, she must follow the intentions of the people behind the scenes and fill in the details of the situation.

Thinking of this, a hint of resentment flashed through Ye Mujin's eyes.

"We can't get out." Song Ningrong's fearful voice sounded behind Ye Mujin, which made Ye Mujin's originally irritable mood even more annoyed.

An irritable mood will affect judgment.

She sat and took a deep breath, inhaling and exhaling, inhaling and breathing...

"Let's go back." Since I don't want them to leave, so what if I follow that person.

"Go back, but..." Song Ningrong didn't want to go back. Everything she experienced today was beyond her understanding. She wanted to find a good bed and have a good sleep at this time.

But under Ye Mujin's cold eyes, she did not dare to speak, and could only follow Ye Mujin.

When they returned to the rooftop, they found that the walls on the edge of the rooftop had all turned into mirrors that were ten feet tall.

They stood on the rooftop, and their appearance appeared in the mirrors around them. Every time they took, the people in the mirror also took another step.

The sky covers the moon, but the mirror on the rooftop is bright.

Suddenly, they laughed in the mirror around them, smiling strangely and evilly.

Song Ningrong looked at herself in the mirror, and she felt awkward from her heart. The self in the mirror made her unnatural all over.

Suddenly, the model behind the mirror changed and turned into a home-like appearance.

"This...isn't this my home?" Song Ningrong looked at her familiar furniture in the mirror in a daze.

Ye Mujin turned her head and looked around carefully.

Suddenly, Song Ningrong heard a voice she missed very much from the mirror.

"Ningning, Ningning..."

Song Ningrong unconsciously walked towards the mirror close to her.

Ye Mujin had sharp eyes and saw Song Ningrong's strange appearance.

She grabbed Song Ningrong's hand and stopped Song Ningrong's movements.

Unexpectedly, Song Ningrong seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. She vigorously shook Ye Mujin's hand, pushed Ye Mujin aside, and stepped into the mirror with one foot.

Ye Mujin turned her body flexibly and grabbed Song Ningrong's hand again.

Immediately, she was sucked into the mirror by the powerful suction force inside the mirror.

A ripples appeared on the surface of the mirror, and then calmed down. The mirror looked at the reflection in front of him, like an ordinary mirror.

When Ye Mujin woke up, she was lying on a very soft big bed. She touched her hand and there was only one word that reached her mind, "soft", which could not be described in words.

She got off the bed and observed the surroundings.

The wallpaper in the room is pink, the curtains are pink, and even the bed is pink, and the ceiling and lights in the room are pink.

This room is obviously a girl's room.

But this is pink all the time. Is it a little...

Ye Mujin searched in the room for a long time but couldn't find the door that opened.

She glanced at the only mirror in the room, facing the big bed.

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Chapter completed!