Chapter 111 The Road to the End

As the exit got closer and closer, there were more and more puppets behind him.

Hundreds of Shen Mo, hundreds of Bai Youwei, hundreds of Tanxiao, Cheng Weicai, Zhang Tianyang, Chen Hui, Yang Yi...

Another poster was torn off, and his puppet face was reflected in the mirror. Zhang Tianyang quickly tore up the poster, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it away. He could already look numb.

After doing this, he looked back.

To be followed by so many... so many puppets is quite a spectacle.

Chen Hui asked Bai Youwei: "They don't seem to attack us anymore, but why do they keep following?"

"Because they also want to go out..." Bai Youwei sketched on the paper to rule out the route, "The maze traps us and traps them too."

The voice paused, she raised her head, and said, "They are actually us, another kind of us. So, if you want to go out, you must plan a way for them to get to the exit."

"Understood." Chen Hui nodded, "Through the reflection and refraction of the mirror, the puppet in the mirror is moved, so the door with the mirror is the real exit."

Bai Youwei was noncommittal, drew another passage on the paper, and slid the wheelchair through.

Chen Hui followed up and asked, "When did you find out?"

"This morning."

"This morning?"

"Yeah." Bai Youwei nodded, "We went to the exit this morning to make sure that the mirrors on both sides of the door couldn't reflect us. Not only that, the mirrors outside the exit passage couldn't reflect ourselves either. When we walked back, I After pushing backwards, I found that on the way back, some mirrors can reflect it, but some can’t. If the exit is correct, the only problem is the walking path.”

She paused for a moment, looked ahead, and then said: "We will reach the exit in a while, if the mirror can successfully reflect us, it means that our current way of walking is feasible."

"What if it still can't be photographed?" Zhang Tianyang asked.

Bai Youwei was slightly stunned, then glanced at him, and said:

"Then wait for death."

Zhang Tianyang: "..."

Tan Xiao sympathetically hugged his shoulders, and said to him silently, "Cheer up!"

Teacher Cheng said with emotion: "Since ancient times, people have worshiped the maze, thinking that the whole life of a person is like a maze. Only through a difficult and tortuous path can one bid farewell to hypocrisy and sin and find the true self of life. From this point of view , this maze game is actually reminding us from the very beginning that we must face our own light and darkness correctly in order to avoid being devoured by our inner demons."

"It's just a self-righteous game, how can there be so many great principles?" Bai Youwei sneered, "Even if there is, it's just the maze itself that adds luster to itself."

She walked alone at the front of the line, with contempt in her cold tone: "...Besides, whether to bid farewell to hypocrisy and sin, or to find the true self in life is my own business, do it!"

Everyone has mixed feelings when they hear this.

They turned their heads again to look at the puppet behind them.

Those puppets, with the same faces as them, follow them not far or near, crying, laughing, angry, or angry, as if they can never get rid of it...

They are what they are, and they are what they are.

In the maze, they are just dolls at the mercy of the rules of the game.

"alright."

The girl in the wheelchair in front stopped and smiled warmly: "We're here."

Everyone stepped forward hesitantly, turned a corner, and saw the door leading to the exit.

Also see the mirrors on either side of the door.

Their figures were reflected in the mirror—this time, they were living, flesh-and-blood people.

Sensing something, Shen Mo suddenly turned around.

Others also looked behind.

The puppets that had been following them and crowding the entire road all disappeared.