[MTL, BL] My Cards Are Perfect (Unlimited)

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The further forward, the more spacious the corridor in front of him, Lai ran for about five minutes, and the road that originally required bending over to pass has been able to straighten up.

I don't know when, the rolling sound of the ball behind him disappeared. Lai looked back and listened carefully, except for the sound of his own breathing.

Strange, there was no fork in the road just now, so how did the ball disappear?

The youth frowned.

It can't be that when the ball rolls over, it hits the trap and falls somewhere else. The person who designed this ball trap is also quite boring, and some are the same as not.

After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head and threw away the complaints in his head. Lai leaned on the wall and walked forward tentatively, but the originally dark environment slowly became brighter.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes tilted, and he looked at the metal around him.

Although it is a smooth metal wall, it does not reflect a clear mirror image. What he reflects on it is just a vague outline.

Leigh breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes have His Majesty's blessing, and all creatures he sees will die. In his original words, "lest these eyes see the filth of the outside world."

It's just a little annoying that he can't see himself in the mirror, after all, he is also a member of the creature.

From the current point of view, at least the metals in this passage are substances that cannot reflect human figures.

At this moment, it has been ten minutes since he entered the passage. The further he walked, the brighter the passage became, as if countless lights were turned on, which made his eyes uncomfortable. At the same time, the walls under his hands suddenly became uneven.

He looked over.

I saw what pattern was engraved on the wall, twisted lines extending all the way from under Lai's palm, and strange symbols were written in some places, like some kind of unknown text, very similar to the back of 0132, but There is another difference. If the 0132 is still powered, maybe you can ask, but unfortunately it is turned off now.

Lai touched the small ball in his pocket to make sure that 0132 was still there, raised his hand to stroke the wall again, rubbed the lines with his fingers, and walked in the direction of extension.

Gradually, in addition to those inexplicable words, paintings like murals appeared.

The huge picture was engraved in the circular passage, and even his feet inevitably stepped on the picture. Lai gently wiped it with his foot a few times, and after confirming that it would not be rubbed off, he stepped on it with confidence.

At first, the mural depicts a group of humanoid beings with blurred faces, and Lay can't be sure if these are human beings in the traditional sense.

They were busy in a place that seemed to be a laboratory, filled with all kinds of instruments. Some people hurriedly passed by holding a stack of paper, and some people took a pen to record something in front of the machine.

Going forward again, the same background, the same people, but they are not doing experiments at this time, but kneeling on the ground around them, and worshipping the transparent box placed in the center.

In the picture, there is nothing in the box, but it slowly floats into the air, and a white light shines from it, reflecting on everyone's faces.

Their faces became clear - the enthusiasm and longing of the thousand people, the same as the gods they longed for, with a feeling of getting what they wanted, and even willing to die for the gods.