They smelled the scent of blood early on.
Finding these corpses was nothing.
"What on earth is going on?" Another team member exclaimed with a trembling voice, "My head has been chopped off?!"
He couldn't help but touch his neck.
Just stepping out of the "Mirror Dream", although successfully unraveling this nightmare under Zhong Yuan's leadership, a psychological shadow still lingered; they suddenly had the illusion that they were still in the Mirror World.
Seeing these shattered corpses, it felt as if this was the real them.
"Don't worry, you are all alive and well."
Zhong Yuan spoke quietly, "Do you still remember the things I said at the beginning?"
"The real person entered the mirror... the fake came into reality." Yuan Yuan murmured: "This is our 'duplicate'... a false version of us made by this Black Snow Mountain."
Upon saying this, everyone's spine tingled with cold fear.
Inconceivable.
If these 'duplicates' walked out of the Snow Mountain... what would happen?
