"Before we leave the lounge, there's one more thing we need to do." Sang Sang, dressed in a black nightgown, turned toward Yao Qing, the office worker sitting nearby. "Mr. Yao, have you finished organizing the information you foresaw in your dream?"
"Yes." Yao Qing looked drenched in sweat. "I'm not very attentive to details, so I tend to dismiss a lot of what I see in my dreams as useless information. But other players might see those things as important clues. I'll describe everything I saw as thoroughly as I can, and hopefully it'll help everyone."
"Thank you for your effort." Sang Sang sounded more and more like the one in charge.
Under everyone's gaze, Yao Qing closed his eyes, seemingly trying to recall the sensation of being immersed in the dream. Only then did he slowly begin-
"At the start of the dream, I seemed to be in a space surrounded by mirrors. But all I could see in them were endless mirrors, with no sign of my own reflection. In the middle of that circle of mirrors stood an enormous full-length mirror, except it was covered in cracks, as though it would shatter completely at any moment."
"Then I turned around and found myself in an unfamiliar hallway. There were square mirrors hanging on the walls on both sides. I walked up to one of them and found that it didn't show my reflection either, only another, round mirror on the opposite wall. I turned to look at that round mirror and saw two people arguing inside it. Maybe because it was a dream, I couldn't make out their faces or even tell their genders. All I remember is that after I stared at the round mirror for a while, it shattered completely too."
"The instant that