Brian felt a little darker in front of him, like a feeling of vertigo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There can be many causes of fainting, low blood sugar, lack of oxygen, excessive blood loss, and Brian knows all of this, even what each feeling should look like.

After thinking about it carefully, Brian realized that although he felt dizzy just now, he did not feel any physical discomfort.

That's obviously the outside world, or maybe this magic can affect your vision.

It's really strange that I was caught by something just now?

Brian found himself still standing near the locker room, his huge dressing mirror silently staring at him, reflecting his own figure, as usual in casual clothes, as running and fleeing were obviously a little scruffy and embarrassed.

But in general.

"No matter what time it is, I think my handsomeness is the most perfect." Brian blew his hair in the mirror and squeezed his eyes, "Okay, it's time to get out of here." ”

Brian smiled perfectly confident and walked around the corner from the locker room.

Outside.. Empty.

It's just an empty shopping mall, still lit up, with a variety of goods lining the windows, and plastic models standing on their desks, eyeless white plastic faces that seem to be watching Brian.

The world is silent, and the only sound is from Brian.

He broke the silence, but the shrill footsteps seemed to announce that he was not welcome here.

"Okay." Brian pursed the corners of his mouth and shook his head helplessly, "Maybe there is something wrong with the way I opened it." He walked back to the locker room again, "Let's do it all over again." He muttered.

Brian turned and walked back to the dressing mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, and there was no hint of amusement in his eyes.

It's good to be optimistic and confident at all times, but it's foolish to really think that attitude is fact.

I fell into some kind of magic, and Brian knew in her heart when she started laughing at herself at the sight of the mosaic glass girl.

It could be some kind of hallucination, otherwise why isn't there a person out there.

It wasn't that he expelled everyone with magic, but just himself, just expelled himself.

Brian habitually put his hand in his pocket, he felt for a medicine bottle, it was NZT, it had been nearly twelve hours since he last took it, the effect of NZT was waning, and he could feel that his mind was gradually becoming confused.

But he may be under the watchful eye of a mysterious person, so Brian doesn't plan to take it immediately, and there is still some time for him to think of an answer.

Myself.. It was dragged in by a pair of hands, and where was it dragged in?

The effects of the nzt were gradually evaporating, and Brian could feel his heart beating, the blood flowing in his veins, his mind spinning violently under his full mobilization, and memories quickly emerging like silhouettes.

Mercury-like flowing hands, cold enveloping himself, darkness and boundless silence, this scene began to emerge in front of Brian's eyes, until... His feet were on the ground.

"So I'm in here." Brian opened his eyes, thoughtful.

He remembered that when he opened his eyes with his feet on the ground, he saw a mirror, and his own figure was reflected in the mirror.

And he was standing outside the locker room with his back to the mirror, which Brian will not recall.

So he was dragged into the mirror by something, and only then could he go from having his back to the mirror to facing the mirror in an instant, because he was here.

It's a mirrored world, and maybe it's all the other way around.

After thinking about this, Brian's heart settled down a little, at least he knew where he was, and reached out and knocked on the mirror in front of him, which was hard and hard, and he couldn't see the slightest possibility of getting in.

"I knew it was going to be like this." Brian said.

Picking up a suit from the side and changing into a suit that I don't know who put on the stool, Brian turned around and left the locker room, anyway, this is not the real world, don't take it for nothing, right.

"The world inside the mirror is really magical, isn't it an illusion, and everything in it will be exactly as real as the outside world?" Brian muttered under his breath.

He was a little eager to go out and find out, and he even forgot that he was actually in danger at the moment.

Most young people have a magical dream, this thing is charming, mysterious and fantastical charm, for an ordinary person living in a world without magic, seeing magic with their own eyes is definitely an unparalleled thing, let alone experiencing it firsthand.

Brian wasn't so fanatical, but he was still interested in the fantastical power of magic.

In Brian's view, no matter how many people say that the end of science is the existence of gods, and the end of magic is also the end of science, but they are still fundamentally different.

Maybe magic and technology can really be perfectly combined.

When magic didn't exist, people could only imagine it and create it through fantasy, fiction and games, but when magic actually appeared, Brian realized how important this power was for humanity.

It will make humanity take a leap.

Let's take this as an example, Brian left the clothing store and went to the dessert house next to it, and he made himself a big cup of sweet grass ice cream, and when he ate it, the taste was extremely real, not illusory, because even his stomach could feel the presence of ice cream.

This is real, it really exists, maybe it is a copy, maybe it is a mirror, but in any case, this is completely unattainable by modern technology.

And this is also good news, at least I won't go hungry in this world.

If this magic were used somewhere else, it would be just a shopping mall, if it was a gold mine, if it was some other rarer vein, humanity would no longer worry about resources, and it would not continue to disrupt the ecological balance.

If a mirror is a world, then the population will no longer be crowded, which is definitely the most...

Brian stopped suddenly, the effect of the nzt was fading rapidly, his sharp mind was beginning to disappear, Brian felt that he couldn't say a complete sentence now, and his head was full of mush.

"How am I..."

But he also immediately realized a serious problem, he didn't even care about his danger at the moment, but thought of something completely useless mess.

If you can't go back, then what if this magic is important.

A world where you're left alone? Brian had seen this boring sitcom but definitely didn't want to try it for himself.

Taking a deep breath, Brian pulled out a pill of NZT from the pill bottle in his pocket and quickly shoved it into his mouth.

The transparent pill melted in his mouth, and the effects of the medicine began to work rapidly, Brian's brain became clear again, and he could feel that the tangled thoughts were becoming orderly and clear, and he could perfectly use the power of every muscle and bone in his body.

Belch.. There was only a slight buzzing and discomfort in the ears, but this state was quickly eliminated by the effect of NZT.

It's so dangerous, Brian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, if it weren't for the sudden disappearance of the nzt effect, he would probably have been stuck in it, lost in this world, endlessly.

What will happen if you get lost here, Brian isn't sure, but I'm afraid it won't end well.

He cautiously retreated from the dessert shop, and then returned to the clothing store.

But what to do now, to smash the mirror? If it's smashed or can't it go back, haven't you been trapped in it for the rest of your life, Brian feels clueless.

That's the difference between magic and technology.

Even if it is a sophisticated technology, as long as Brian is given time, he can always find a way to solve it, because any high-end technology needs a lot of foundation to support, and these foundations are logical, traceable and documented a lot.

Brian could learn it quickly, and with the effects of the NZT, he learned anything incredibly quickly.

But magic is completely different, not so much that it is nowhere to be found, but that it is undocumented in this world.

It can't be said that there are no records, but the legends and myths that are recorded, I am afraid that even their records are not credible.

In the face of magic, Brian's previous experience was of no use.

Fortunately, NZT has strengthened his observation and reflexes, otherwise Brian would have really had no hope at all.

After a few laps around the dressing mirror, Brian gave up on removing it, and then walked out of the clothing store again with a bitter face, and he shook a box of cigarettes from the vending machine next to him, and leaned against the window of the clothing store to smoke.

Brian squinted his eyes and counted the time, it had probably been more than half an hour since he entered this strange place.

The watch also shows that half an hour has passed, but the time of the watch is easily deceived, and Brian still trusts the timekeeping of his body.

People are often the most easily misled by external objects, especially those that you are used to and subconsciously think will never go wrong.

So, what to do, Brian felt some numbness in his legs, he looked at the open-air restaurant outside the clothing store, and then his eyes suddenly narrowed.

The clutter of plastic chairs was placed there, all pulled away from the round table, this is the world in the mirror, and if the world was still the moment Brian entered, then it is not surprising that these chairs were pulled apart, because there are still many people enjoying supper and talking at this time in the outside world.

That doesn't mean anything.

But..

Brian walked quickly over to one of the empty plastic chairs and spoke into it.

"Come out, I know you're here."

The empty mall was still silent, as if the sound was either Brian's delusion or that he was crazy, but Brian continued to speak into his chair.

"It's no fun to be a scoundrel, man." He shrugged.

The next moment, a man in a black cloak appeared on the empty chair, and he leaned quietly on the back of the chair, casually resting his right leg on his left leg.

"At this time. Should I ask how you found me? Yi Huan said in a calm voice.

"If you don't want to ask, you don't have to." Brian spread out his hands and sat down across from Yi Huan, "But since you've already asked, I don't mind answering." ”

He pointed to the noisy chair, "You have hidden your figure, but you have not lost your weight, and the curve of its chair is different from other tables and chairs." ”

"It's really observant." Yi Huan said, "What did NZ bring you?" ”

Brian wasn't surprised, he took a deep breath, then thought for a moment and pulled out the transparent pill bottle from his pocket, "This is NZT." He said.

There were more than a dozen pills in it, Yi Huan took it, poured one out of it, pinched it in his hand, and looked at the light at this transparent pill that could condense wisdom.

"This one, if you like."

But before Brian finished his words, he was blocked back by Yi Huan, because he put this medicine into Brian's hand, and then naturally put away the rest of the pills.

"Hopefully you'll have a chance to use it." Yi Huan said, while Brian twitched his face, his expression a little stiff.

“nzt。” Yi Huan continued, "I thought that I would have no chance for such a world, but I didn't expect it to exist in my place, to be honest, I still haven't figured out how your worlds are divided. ”

"You know NZT?" Brian immediately retorted, "These worlds?" What does that mean. ”

"I shouldn't know about NZT." Yi Huan didn't answer too many questions, but said softly.

Brian is smart, or rather, NZT makes people smart, and the more he talks nonsense with him, the more he can guess.

"Okay." Brian spread his hands helplessly, and found that Yi Huan didn't want to say anything useful, "You are the boss, you have the final say here." ”

"You'll be glad you found me." Yi Huan looked at Brian, "Instead of being trapped in this mirror world and unable to extricate yourself, so that you can never leave here again, and stay in this world where you are alone forever." ”

Although he had already had this kind of speculation, Brian still took a slight breath of cold air when he heard Yi Huan's words.

For an intelligent being, death is not terrible, and sometimes, loneliness is a more terrible existence than death.

But even so, Brian still didn't show anything on the surface, and Nzt hardened his heart, and he kept his usual frivolous style and asked, "Then I found you. So I can get out of here? ”

Yi Huan looked at him calmly, still shaking his head, "No." He refused.

"That's what you're talking about."

"I hate your tone." Yi Huan interrupted Brian suddenly, "Because it reminds me of someone, and I don't really like him." ”

Brian was stunned for a moment, but habits can't be taken back all at once, "Who?" He subconsciously wanted to know.

"Tony Stark, Iron Man." (To be continued.) )