Chapter 109: What kind of bullshit gold finger is this!!!
In the “Integrity First” live broadcast room:
[Hahaha, dammit, Blond is so miserable!]
[Hahaha, wife, do you know how terrifying you look?]
[This is such a scary movie, I’m dying of laughter!]
“!!!”
Blond took a step back in horror, but before he could react, a pair of arms suddenly emerged from the mirror.
The other person’s skin was warm, and the arms were slender yet powerful. With skillful precision, they grabbed his neck, silencing all his terrified screams. Utilizing gravity, they forcefully dragged him back into the mirror.
“Mmmmm!”
Blond’s legs kicked and flailed in the air.
The mirror seemed like an open mouth, swallowing him whole without a trace.
In the next moment, Blond felt his world spin, and the heavy darkness closed in on him.
“Mmmmm!!”
His eyes trembled with fear as he stared at the youth in front of him, trembling like a scared bird.
As soon as the person let him go, Blond jumped three feet away.
“Aaahhh!”
Pale-faced, he ran frantically toward the mirror he had come through, slapping the surface with his hands, making loud banging noises. But the mirror remained unyielding.
Staring at his teammate’s back, not far away, Blond screamed at the top of his lungs:
“Help, help meeee!”
However, all the sounds were effortlessly blocked by the mirror, and all his struggles seemed pale and feeble.
Wen Jianyan didn’t stop him.
On the contrary, he didn’t even spare a glance at Blond.
As soon as he returned to the mirror, a strong sense of danger washed over him. His instinctive radar for detecting threats screamed in his mind, making Wen Jianyan tense up.
He involuntarily turned his head to look into the depths of the darkness.
The shadows in the darkness were restlessly surging, like an ocean before a storm, harboring terrifying waves ready to devour.
The previously harmless and almost unconscious shadows were no longer gentle. The darkness churned like a ferocious beast baring its fangs.
At this moment, Blond also felt the fear that seemed to come from the depths of his soul. He abruptly turned his head, looking at Wen Jianyan in terror, as if the other person was about to bite his throat.
“You, you, you… What do you want to do?”
Damn.
Wen Jianyan’s pupils constricted, and he couldn’t help but curse lowly in his heart.
He looked at Blond in front of him and spoke rapidly, “You shouldn’t be asking me what I want to do…”
The young man quickly stepped forward, forcefully pulling Blond, who was cowering by the mirror, gritting his teeth, and saying, “You should be asking what this space is planning to do to both of us!”
???
Blond was dumbfounded.
Wha… what does that mean?
Being pulled along, Blond stumbled and followed behind Wen Jianyan. He still couldn’t fully regain his senses and subconsciously turned his head to look behind him.
With that glance, his courage almost shattered.
The once serene darkness was now completely disturbed, surging with boundless chaos, like a pitch-black ocean pressing down from above.
In that instant, a strong sense of horror crept up his spine.
This wasn’t the fear of seeing ghosts or monsters; it was more like the feeling of helplessness and panic humans feel while facing natural disasters like earthquakes and tsunamis.
It made his knees weak and his body powerless, as if the overwhelming force would crush him in the next second.
“What are you standing in a daze for? Run!”
Wen Jianyan tugged on Blond, jumping up as if his tail had been stepped on, and urged, “Hurry up, or do you want to die?!”
Only then did Blond snap back to his senses.
His face turned pale, devoid of any color, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead and his teeth chattering. Despite all that, his legs moved involuntarily, driven by the instinctive will to survive, propelling him to run with all his might.
“This way!”
Wen Jianyan pulled Blond and, based on his memory, sprinted toward the direction they had initially entered from.
He could clearly feel that the shadows around them were no longer as “friendly” as they seemed at the beginning.
To describe it as “friendly” would be inaccurate.
Initially, the darkness was like slumbering, unconscious matter, much like some inanimate object in the “Decai Middle School” instance. However, since he pulled the second person in, it was as if the darkness had been partially awakened, and a strong, overwhelming malevolence and desire to attack surged forth.
Wen Jianyan’s scalp tingled.
He could sense that this malevolence was not only directed at Blond but also at him.
Damn it.
This so-called golden finger is too damn useless!
Can it only be used once? Seriously?
Even before the first use had ended, he was already suffering backlash. What kind of bullshit golden finger is this?
Sparse shadows entangled his limbs and body, bringing a chilling coldness, like a prey ensnared by serpents, with its bones about to be crushed.
Wen Jianyan activated a prop and struggled to break free from the shadows again and again.
The first few attempts went relatively well, as the density of the shadows didn’t seem solid enough. However, as time passed, the dragging strength of the shadows increased, becoming stronger and stronger.
It was like sinking into a swamp. The more he struggled, the faster he sank.
Almost there, almost there!
It was right in front!
Wen Jianyan’s gaze was firmly fixed on the nearby “door,” the flickering candlelight coming closer, little by little, gradually enlarging.
Almost there!
The mirror was within reach, but in the next second, the solid shadows struck again, entwining around his legs and tightly squeezing the soft skin on the inner side.
“…Ah!”
The young man’s pupils constricted, and a suppressed whimper escaped from deep within his throat.
Perhaps due to the passage of time, the pain relievers and soothing agents seemed to be gradually losing their effectiveness. The already worn-out area burned intensely, and a sharp sense of pain spread from the overly tender and sensitive skin.
Wen Jianyan staggered.
Blond was taken aback, turning his head to look at the suddenly slowed-down young man, “You…”
But before he could say anything, he felt a great force pressing against his back.
In the next moment, his whole body lost balance, and he stumbled and fell into the mirror in front of him!
“Aaaahhhhhhh!!”
Blond closed his eyes and subconsciously let out a terrified scream.
However, the expected impact did not come. It seemed like he had passed through a thin membrane. His head was spinning, and he rolled on the ground twice until his back hit a hard corner, stopping his movement.
His face was pale with fear, and he cautiously opened his eyes like a startled animal.
In front of him was a closed, narrow room with a candle burning quietly in front of the mirror. The wax below had solidified to some extent, and there was a nauseating odor in the air.
As if something was burning and decaying.
In the dim light, Blond could see his own distorted face in the mirror due to fear.
Trembling, he stood up and frantically groped along the walls, trying to find a way to escape.
In the next moment, he touched something, and with a light “click,” the wall in front of him suddenly moved. Blond lost his balance again and stumbled out.
“Why are you here—?!”
A surprised female voice echoed from above.
The sudden, strong light made Blond dizzy. He dumbly raised his head, and his spinning vision gradually cleared. Several astonished female faces appeared before his eyes.
Amidst the panic and confusion, his sanity gradually returned.
Blond immediately recognized that the people before him were the teammates of the target person.
“…”
This is bad.
Yun Bilan and Wen Ya couldn’t believe their eyes.
Just a moment ago, Blond was several rooms away, about to walk into their blind spot, and now, for some reason, he suddenly pushed open the closed mirror room door and stumbled inside!
This… How could this be possible?
Wen Ya turned her head to look out the window, then back at Blond in front of her, her expression tangled and confused, seemingly unable to make sense of the logic behind it.
Overlooking Blond, who was lying on the ground, Yun Bilan looked toward the room behind him.
The door was wide open, and the already narrow space was almost fully visible.
Inside the room was empty, with no sign of the second person.
“…”
Yun Bilan squinted her eyes.
Blond, who was trying hard to reduce his presence, suddenly felt his hair being fiercely pulled, forcing him to raise his frightened face.
“Where is he?”
The blue-haired woman bent down, harshly gripping Blond’s hair and narrowing her eyes as she coldly asked.
His scalp felt intense pain, and a few tears welled up in Blond’s eyes as he cried out:
“I-I-I don’t know—”
Before he could finish speaking, the woman’s fingers tightened again, and he screamed in agony, “Ahhh!”
Blond cried out miserably.
Yun Bilan approached a bit, asking each word distinctly, “Where is he?”
“The mirror… the mirror… he’s still in the mirror—”
Tears flowed from Blond’s eyes as he sobbed and answered.
Yun Bilan let go of his hair and exchanged a puzzled glance with Wen Ya.
In the mirror?
Looking at the weeping Blond, Wen Ya’s expression darkened little by little.
She slowly took a few steps forward, grabbing Blond by his collar, ignoring his futile struggles, and dragging him back into the narrow secret room.
“In which mirror?”
Wen Ya’s tone was soft, but her grip didn’t loosen.
Blond curled up, choked with tears.
“I don’t like being rough.” Wen Ya’s attitude remained calm and gentle, saying, “But there is someone in our team who does.”
Behind her, Yun Bilan gave a menacing grin.
“So, don’t lie, and don’t evade.” Wen Ya softly demanded, “Answer my question, understand?”
“!!!”
Blond’s tears flowed even more violently, and he nodded frantically while crying.
Wuwuwu, these women are so scary!!
Trembling, Blond raised his hand and pointed toward one of the mirrors, “That, that one—”
The others were taken aback and looked in the direction of the mirror.
Inside the mirror.
In the darkness, the young man’s body was tightly pressed against the mirror by the shadows.
His smooth waistline was forced into a flexible arc.
Behind him, the teammates’ eyes were filled with confusion and scrutiny, but no one’s gaze could penetrate this barrier to see what was happening inside the mirror.
“Ugh—”
In the darkness, the shadows churned.
A low sob escaped his throat, accompanied by a trembling tone that spread with uneven gasps, scratching like a cat’s claws.
The author has something to say:
Gave the house key to the wife and let him come over often to play, but the next day the wife bought a wild man back—be like:
Chapter 109: What kind of bullshit gold finger is this!!!
In the “Integrity First” live broadcast room:
[Hahaha, dammit, Blond is so miserable!]
[Hahaha, wife, do you know how terrifying you look?]
[This is such a scary movie, I’m dying of laughter!]
“!!!”
Blond took a step back in horror, but before he could react, a pair of arms suddenly emerged from the mirror.
The other person’s skin was warm, and the arms were slender yet powerful. With skillful precision, they grabbed his neck, silencing all his terrified screams. Utilizing gravity, they forcefully dragged him back into the mirror.
“Mmmmm!”
Blond’s legs kicked and flailed in the air.
The mirror seemed like an open mouth, swallowing him whole without a trace.
In the next moment, Blond felt his world spin, and the heavy darkness closed in on him.
“Mmmmm!!”
His eyes trembled with fear as he stared at the youth in front of him, trembling like a scared bird.
As soon as the person let him go, Blond jumped three feet away.
“Aaahhh!”
Pale-faced, he ran frantically toward the mirror he had come through, slapping the surface with his hands, making loud banging noises. But the mirror remained unyielding.
Staring at his teammate’s back, not far away, Blond screamed at the top of his lungs:
“Help, help meeee!”
However, all the sounds were effortlessly blocked by the mirror, and all his struggles seemed pale and feeble.
Wen Jianyan didn’t stop him.
On the contrary, he didn’t even spare a glance at Blond.
As soon as he returned to the mirror, a strong sense of danger washed over him. His instinctive radar for detecting threats screamed in his mind, making Wen Jianyan tense up.
He involuntarily turned his head to look into the depths of the darkness.
The shadows in the darkness were restlessly surging, like an ocean before a storm, harboring terrifying waves ready to devour.
The previously harmless and almost unconscious shadows were no longer gentle. The darkness churned like a ferocious beast baring its fangs.
At this moment, Blond also felt the fear that seemed to come from the depths of his soul. He abruptly turned his head, looking at Wen Jianyan in terror, as if the other person was about to bite his throat.
“You, you, you… What do you want to do?”
Damn.
Wen Jianyan’s pupils constricted, and he couldn’t help but curse lowly in his heart.
He looked at Blond in front of him and spoke rapidly, “You shouldn’t be asking me what I want to do…”
The young man quickly stepped forward, forcefully pulling Blond, who was cowering by the mirror, gritting his teeth, and saying, “You should be asking what this space is planning to do to both of us!”
???
Blond was dumbfounded.
Wha… what does that mean?
Being pulled along, Blond stumbled and followed behind Wen Jianyan. He still couldn’t fully regain his senses and subconsciously turned his head to look behind him.
With that glance, his courage almost shattered.
The once serene darkness was now completely disturbed, surging with boundless chaos, like a pitch-black ocean pressing down from above.
In that instant, a strong sense of horror crept up his spine.
This wasn’t the fear of seeing ghosts or monsters; it was more like the feeling of helplessness and panic humans feel while facing natural disasters like earthquakes and tsunamis.
It made his knees weak and his body powerless, as if the overwhelming force would crush him in the next second.
“What are you standing in a daze for? Run!”
Wen Jianyan tugged on Blond, jumping up as if his tail had been stepped on, and urged, “Hurry up, or do you want to die?!”
Only then did Blond snap back to his senses.
His face turned pale, devoid of any color, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead and his teeth chattering. Despite all that, his legs moved involuntarily, driven by the instinctive will to survive, propelling him to run with all his might.
“This way!”
Wen Jianyan pulled Blond and, based on his memory, sprinted toward the direction they had initially entered from.
He could clearly feel that the shadows around them were no longer as “friendly” as they seemed at the beginning.
To describe it as “friendly” would be inaccurate.
Initially, the darkness was like slumbering, unconscious matter, much like some inanimate object in the “Decai Middle School” instance. However, since he pulled the second person in, it was as if the darkness had been partially awakened, and a strong, overwhelming malevolence and desire to attack surged forth.
Wen Jianyan’s scalp tingled.
He could sense that this malevolence was not only directed at Blond but also at him.
Damn it.
This so-called golden finger is too damn useless!
Can it only be used once? Seriously?
Even before the first use had ended, he was already suffering backlash. What kind of bullshit golden finger is this?
Sparse shadows entangled his limbs and body, bringing a chilling coldness, like a prey ensnared by serpents, with its bones about to be crushed.
Wen Jianyan activated a prop and struggled to break free from the shadows again and again.
The first few attempts went relatively well, as the density of the shadows didn’t seem solid enough. However, as time passed, the dragging strength of the shadows increased, becoming stronger and stronger.
It was like sinking into a swamp. The more he struggled, the faster he sank.
Almost there, almost there!
It was right in front!
Wen Jianyan’s gaze was firmly fixed on the nearby “door,” the flickering candlelight coming closer, little by little, gradually enlarging.
Almost there!
The mirror was within reach, but in the next second, the solid shadows struck again, entwining around his legs and tightly squeezing the soft skin on the inner side.
“…Ah!”
The young man’s pupils constricted, and a suppressed whimper escaped from deep within his throat.
Perhaps due to the passage of time, the pain relievers and soothing agents seemed to be gradually losing their effectiveness. The already worn-out area burned intensely, and a sharp sense of pain spread from the overly tender and sensitive skin.
Wen Jianyan staggered.
Blond was taken aback, turning his head to look at the suddenly slowed-down young man, “You…”
But before he could say anything, he felt a great force pressing against his back.
In the next moment, his whole body lost balance, and he stumbled and fell into the mirror in front of him!
“Aaaahhhhhhh!!”
Blond closed his eyes and subconsciously let out a terrified scream.
However, the expected impact did not come. It seemed like he had passed through a thin membrane. His head was spinning, and he rolled on the ground twice until his back hit a hard corner, stopping his movement.
His face was pale with fear, and he cautiously opened his eyes like a startled animal.
In front of him was a closed, narrow room with a candle burning quietly in front of the mirror. The wax below had solidified to some extent, and there was a nauseating odor in the air.
As if something was burning and decaying.
In the dim light, Blond could see his own distorted face in the mirror due to fear.
Trembling, he stood up and frantically groped along the walls, trying to find a way to escape.
In the next moment, he touched something, and with a light “click,” the wall in front of him suddenly moved. Blond lost his balance again and stumbled out.
“Why are you here—?!”
A surprised female voice echoed from above.
The sudden, strong light made Blond dizzy. He dumbly raised his head, and his spinning vision gradually cleared. Several astonished female faces appeared before his eyes.
Amidst the panic and confusion, his sanity gradually returned.
Blond immediately recognized that the people before him were the teammates of the target person.
“…”
This is bad.
Yun Bilan and Wen Ya couldn’t believe their eyes.
Just a moment ago, Blond was several rooms away, about to walk into their blind spot, and now, for some reason, he suddenly pushed open the closed mirror room door and stumbled inside!
This… How could this be possible?
Wen Ya turned her head to look out the window, then back at Blond in front of her, her expression tangled and confused, seemingly unable to make sense of the logic behind it.
Overlooking Blond, who was lying on the ground, Yun Bilan looked toward the room behind him.
The door was wide open, and the already narrow space was almost fully visible.
Inside the room was empty, with no sign of the second person.
“…”
Yun Bilan squinted her eyes.
Blond, who was trying hard to reduce his presence, suddenly felt his hair being fiercely pulled, forcing him to raise his frightened face.
“Where is he?”
The blue-haired woman bent down, harshly gripping Blond’s hair and narrowing her eyes as she coldly asked.
His scalp felt intense pain, and a few tears welled up in Blond’s eyes as he cried out:
“I-I-I don’t know—”
Before he could finish speaking, the woman’s fingers tightened again, and he screamed in agony, “Ahhh!”
Blond cried out miserably.
Yun Bilan approached a bit, asking each word distinctly, “Where is he?”
“The mirror… the mirror… he’s still in the mirror—”
Tears flowed from Blond’s eyes as he sobbed and answered.
Yun Bilan let go of his hair and exchanged a puzzled glance with Wen Ya.
In the mirror?
Looking at the weeping Blond, Wen Ya’s expression darkened little by little.
She slowly took a few steps forward, grabbing Blond by his collar, ignoring his futile struggles, and dragging him back into the narrow secret room.
“In which mirror?”
Wen Ya’s tone was soft, but her grip didn’t loosen.
Blond curled up, choked with tears.
“I don’t like being rough.” Wen Ya’s attitude remained calm and gentle, saying, “But there is someone in our team who does.”
Behind her, Yun Bilan gave a menacing grin.
“So, don’t lie, and don’t evade.” Wen Ya softly demanded, “Answer my question, understand?”
“!!!”
Blond’s tears flowed even more violently, and he nodded frantically while crying.
Wuwuwu, these women are so scary!!
Trembling, Blond raised his hand and pointed toward one of the mirrors, “That, that one—”
The others were taken aback and looked in the direction of the mirror.
Inside the mirror.
In the darkness, the young man’s body was tightly pressed against the mirror by the shadows.
His smooth waistline was forced into a flexible arc.
Behind him, the teammates’ eyes were filled with confusion and scrutiny, but no one’s gaze could penetrate this barrier to see what was happening inside the mirror.
“Ugh—”
In the darkness, the shadows churned.
A low sob escaped his throat, accompanied by a trembling tone that spread with uneven gasps, scratching like a cat’s claws.
The author has something to say:
Gave the house key to the wife and let him come over often to play, but the next day the wife bought a wild man back—be like:
