"Hero, why are you here too?" A surprise voice sounded from the corner of the side.

Without even turning his head back, Mo Fan knew that the girl was just talking, and there were probably no other living people here except this one.

Turning back, Mo Fan glanced at the girl with a stained face, and without saying much, he began to look at the place carefully. He didn't want to stay in this ghost place for too long.

First of all, his attention was focused on the long mirror. He came in through this mirror, and maybe he could go out through this mirror.

Unlike the vague mirror outside, the inside is extremely clear. Mo Fan can clearly see himself through the mirror.

"Hero, don't you think we can go out through this mirror?" The girl next to her couldn't help but say, "I don't think there is any chance."

"Why?" Mo Fan, who was carefully checking the mirror, asked casually without looking back.

"Intuition." The girl said seriously.

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After checking, Mo Fan did not make any strange discoveries on the mirror. He could try to break the mirror, but once it was broken, it would be irreversible. There is no hurry yet. I will find out if there is any other way out first.

Just as he was about to walk out of the bathroom and go to the corridor to take a look, the girl next to him couldn't help but say, "Hero, I just tried it, I can't get out."

With his brows slightly moved, Mo Fan tried to walk outside, but was blocked by an invisible wall of air. It was impossible to go out at all. The situation outside was blurry and it was impossible to see clearly.

There was no choice but to turn around and walk to the toilet inside. Unexpectedly, the talkative girl spoke again, "Hero, I've checked it. There's nothing in the toilet."

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, Mo Fan turned around, looked at the little girl with a dark face, and said angrily, "Can you shut up?"

The little girl still remembers the other party's ferocity. She took two steps back, covered her mouth, and looked like she would never talk much nonsense again.

Mo Fan then walked into the toilet and checked. There was indeed nothing, not even anything that could be called a clue.

The smell inside was too strong, so he returned outside and plucked his messy hair, not knowing where to start for a while.

"What's the name?" Mo Fan glanced at the girl who obediently covered her mouth in the corner.

"Call me Xiaoyao, Yaoyao, or you can do it." The girl felt relieved and suddenly said more, "Hero, what are your name?"

"Mo Fan."

"Mofan?" Yaoyao's eyes lit up when she heard this name, and her voice couldn't help but increase. She hurriedly walked in front of Mofan and looked carefully. Then she asked tentatively with excitement, "Are you that Mofan God?"

"Is there anyone who knows me?" Mo Fan hasn't uploaded a video for quite some time. In addition, he is not as strong as he was at the beginning. There are fewer and fewer posts mentioned on the official website. In this fast-paced era, it is not surprising that most people are forgotten at all.

I recognize him when I hear the name. I probably have some understanding of him or have watched many videos of him.

"How many people don't know a legendary master like you?" Yaoyao looked like a fanatic and started to whine up.

"Forget it." Mo Fan curled his lips, "If I hadn't told you the name, you would probably not recognize me until the end of the copy."

Yaoyao's face heated up, and then he hurriedly explained, "God, I am your loyal fan. If it weren't for the darkness in this dungeon and there wasn't even a single light, I would definitely recognize you at first glance!"

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to be afraid that Mo Fan would not believe it, so she directly spoke out her game nickname, "God, look at me with the game nickname, you should believe me, right?"

"Mofan's little fan?" Mofan felt what he felt when he saw this game nickname. He must be his fans who have this game nickname.

I remember that the name change card in this game is quite expensive, it seems to be 1,000 yuan per piece, and it can only be changed once a month. If you can change it specifically to this kind of name, no one who fans believe it is not his.

But even such a fan has been with him for so long but hasn't recognized him. It can be seen that he has been silent for too long. Even the fans who once liked him almost forgot that he was a person.

"God, you should believe it now, right?" Yaoyao looked at Mo Fan with an excited look. She never expected that by chance, she was trapped in the same place as her idol in her heart, and how could she calm down? It was already considered as if she had not pounced on her directly.

"I believe it." Mo Fan nodded, not wanting to meet the other party's hot eyes, and turned his head and said, "Let's think about how to get out."

"It's okay, don't worry. Anyway, there is no danger for the time being. This place may be safer than outside." Yaoyao is not in a hurry at all. She is willing to be trapped with her idol and locked up for a few hours. She can't find a way out for a while, but she is happier.

"You are not in a hurry." Mo Fan's eyes twitched slightly, not wanting to say more nonsense.

He could not find any other way for the time being, so he didn't plan to slap it any more. He raised his punch and smashed it hard on the mirror, unexpectedly shattering it easily.

The fragments fell to the ground in a sensation. There was no wall behind the mirror, but a dark groove.

Before the two of them could see carefully what was inside the dark groove, a thin arm stretched out from the dark groove and pressed on the wall, as if a guy was about to crawl out of the inside.

Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, Mo Fan had already rushed up, and the dagger in his hand had already played a role, and he stabbed it hard on the thin arm!

The feeling of being stuck on this arm is the same as the feeling of being stuck on a dead branch. You can only pierce a little bit, but it cannot cause actual damage. It can almost be said that there is no effect.

I tried to stab it a few more times, but it still had no effect. Even if I scratched it with a dagger, I could only leave a few shallow marks, which could not even cut the skin and could not cause any damage.

The guy in the groove climbed onto the wall with his dry palms and slowly squeezed out half of his body from the darkness. He was a woman? To be precise, he could only barely judge that this was a woman.
Chapter completed!