Lie Down and Win In Horror Games

    Yan Zhengyan didn't check around the subway station because she found that she seemed to be a magician? ! As long as she constructs a corner of the subway station in her mind against reality, she will automatically draw the extension correctly.

    The roaring silver train slowed down, stopped, and opened the door.

    Is there some kind of miraculous reaction between me and the world? Yan Zhengyan boarded the train with doubts and without hesitation.

    On the platform, only Ji Shang, who was holding a basketball, stayed, and the rest got on the bus.

    Yan Zhengyan peeked at the elegant woman standing nearby with admiration, was intoxicated by the pair of pear vortex for a second, and then started to build a complete subway station diorama in his mind.

    When the fast-moving train arrived at the next station, Yan Zhengyan had intuitively restored the microscopic model of the subway station.

    In life, there are always times of inexplicable self-confidence.

    A total of four people came down at this stop, including a white-collar beauty, a man in a basketball uniform, and the drunk - he rolled out at the last moment of the closing, as if he had done A nightmare was suddenly awakened.

    Yan Zhengyan simply recorded them as white-collar women, men in football uniforms, and drunks.

    The four of them are indifferent to each other, and each is consciously staying away.

    Yan Zhengyan vainly compared the model in his mind with this subway station, but found no difference.

    The white-collar girl seems to be sent by the opponent of the subway company to find fault. She always focuses on the corners, and from time to time complains about "uncomfortable", "unsafe", etc., with a face dislike.

    The men's single hand pressed the Bluetooth headset on the right ear, the temples bulged, and the sunglasses reflected. He walked around, whispering and listening from time to time. May be communicating with peers.

    And the drunk man sat paralyzed for a while, only twisted his hips and then snored and fell asleep again, the handsome tough guy with a sloppy face.

    Yan Zhengyan just reluctantly completed the model comparison, without any progress, and suddenly realized that someone wanted to invade his brain.

    So the temporarily irritable Yan Zhengyan immediately wrapped his spiritual power on the weak mental power that was inadvertently moving, and pushed it in the opposite direction, trying to press the master of spiritual power on the ground to rub and vent.

    Unfortunately, that person was not strong enough, but he was still decisive, and gave up his spiritual tentacles in time.

    At this time, another silver train stopped at the station, and it was full of people.

    Yan Zhengyan saw that the people in the car were as excited as they were poisoned by pyramid schemes, so he became alert and immediately turned on the Samsara Eye to scan the crowd.

    The result surprised her: the souls of those in the train were like the lowest grade of rice paper, and looked like fragile items.

    Yan Zhengyan scanned the white-collar women, football uniform men and drunk men separately, and found that the three of them have an increasing degree of soul refinement, white-collar women are the weakest, and drunks are the strongest.

    Is this weakening the strength of the soul?

    She took out the cheap mirror mirror to prepare for self-examination, but found that the seal of the mirror mirror was broken.

    Spicy chicken, Yan Zhengyan blurted out. This demon mirror is cheap because it can be used for a limited number of times. It is a special deal in the mall, and the price is extremely expensive. Once it is used ten times and the seal is broken, it will completely lose its effect and cannot be reversed.

    The system mall also said that this demon mirror is made by "real" rules and can never be deceived by rules lower than it.

    The train leaves without any hesitation.

    Yan Zhengyan curled his fingers around his ears, and made a few circles to calm his mind. She thought that she had only used the demon mirror twice in her memory, but now there are three damages. If you believe in the integrity of the main system not to tell lies, it means that her memory has been changed.

    After opening the mirror, Yan Zhengyan found that his soul had been weakened imperceptibly, and his current level of concentration was the strongest among the four.

    The used mirror, the damaged soul, and the sudden intuition all remind Yan Zhengyan that there is a big problem in this world.

    Master Yan chose to make a bold assumption: maybe he was attacked with amnesia.

    However, unless it's a cat-and-mouse trick, when the opponent can attack to the point of amnesia, there is a high chance of being killed by the opponent.

    Yan Zhengyan half overturned his assumption and was a little crazy.

    At this time, a painted red train came at a high speed from north to south, but the train did not stop, just passed by this subway station.

    An aversion to the cold hit, and they walked so fast that the four of them shivered.

    Time does not depend on human will, it flies fast, and soon this subway station ushered in the familiar silver train.

    The train stops. Liao Yun, who was seriously injured, stumbled out of the carriage, sweating in cold sweat. His forearm below the left elbow was missing. Half of his sleeves soaked in blood were tightly tied up, and his right hand was still holding the safety firearm tightly.

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    Yan Zhengyan looked at this unfamiliar scene, and his heart skipped a beat: Is this Liao Yun? He was so badly injured! What the **** are these passengers? Can you eat blood?

    And at the moment of reincarnation, everything is clear: with the intake of blood, the souls of the "passengers" that have almost disappeared seem to have received nutritional supplements, filling up a bit, and their consciousness has also been restored.

    It's just that once the lower limit of a person is broken, there is no going back.

    Considering the complexity of the situation, Yan Zhengyan went up to meet him and wanted to use his spiritual power to communicate with Liao Yun and help him stop the bleeding. But when the spiritual power was controlled to flow through Liao Yun's eyes, she found that there was already a mass of invisible, useless and harmless energy in Liao Yun's eyes, as if it was a natural excess.

    Yan Zhengyan, who helped Liao Yun get rid of the yin qi in his head, of course knew the physiological structure of his brain. In addition, this energy is just equal to the spiritual power she likes to share, she can assert that this energy has an unusual relationship with herself.

    Maybe it's her spiritual power?