In the mirror sealing the entrance to the Mirror Apartments, a deathly pale hand pointed Su Bai and the others toward the second floor amid the endlessly churning bloody mist. Though bloodless and gaunt, the hand had pronounced knuckles and did not look like a woman's.
Su Bai also glanced at the small round mirror in his hand. Its surface was a murky gray, but an identical hand pointed in the same direction within it. Even when Su Bai moved the round mirror, the direction the hand pointed did not change.
Considering the round mirror's unusual nature, Su Bai felt the hand must have originated from it rather than from a mirror that had already existed in the apartment building.
The identical hand appearing in the mirror over the entrance seemed more like a projection.
"A delivery?" Feng Ling had also caught the key word in what Su Bai had just said. "Su Bai, did you... receive an extra task?"
Feng Ling and the other Players only had to survive for seventy-two hours.
"You could say that. And the package is helping with navigation." Without trying to hide anything, Su Bai turned the round mirror toward Feng Ling, letting her see the deathly pale hand amid its murky gray surface. "It might lead us somewhere important."
The Administrator had asked Su Bai to take this mirror and find the only mirror in the apartment building, which reminded Su Bai of Yao Qing's prophetic dream.
In Yao Qing's prophetic dream, he had seen a mysterious room surrounded by mirrors, with another mirror standing alone at its center. That information sounded very much like the key to clearing this game.
Su Bai had met quite a few people with prophetic abilities in his previous life. In truth, the abilities themselves were neither