Pirate’s Brood Order

The wax liquid on the ground surfaced strangely, like a white mirror reflecting everyone in. At the same time, a shrouded mirror appeared on the ceiling above. The wax sculptures all around shook strangely. All the eyeballs are turning "ka ka" to look at them...

"The wax figure is alive!"

Everyone is attracted by the wax figure's turning eyes At the same time, he was stared at by more than 1,000 pairs of white eyes. Suddenly, these vicious Great Pirates all felt densely packed goose bumps on their backs.

Only Doc Q had sharp eyes. He saw the corpse lying on the ground and quietly stopped twitching. Vista was blinking at him with a deadly eye.

"Hiss~"

Doc Q hissed in a cold breath, and his heart was filled with coolness. His mouth was about to make a sound, but the wax figure of all around came first One step made a sharp cry that pierced the eardrum.

all around In the weird reflection of the burning candlelight, the surrounding wax wall floats on the ground, and it suddenly covers the huge mirror above the head, forming a white mirror.

All the people and wax figures are in the mirror cell, and a mirror is erected on the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain, dividing the whole mirror cell into square areas, and countless images are mapped in it. , It is so dense that people can't distinguish between true and false, and even their sense of existence is being weakened.

There are wax figures and mirror shadows everywhere in the eye, reflecting, reflecting, reflecting, reflecting, and reflecting, and the depths of the eyes are swallowed by the invisible chaos.

Hey!

A white arm rubbed the bridge of Doc Q's nose, tearing off a piece of flesh. The latter was shocked, and while retreating under his feet, he pulled his backhand and pulled it off. The wax solidified arm was torn off.

The next moment.

all directions Numerous outstretched arms, these wax figures are rippling with transparent rays of light, all transformed into the same strange face with three crystal clear and near-transparent eyes. Especially the eyeball in the center of the eyebrow seems to be sewn into the face, and the scar left by the needle and thread can be vaguely seen.

"My name is Gana, I like your eyes."

Every wax figure becomes Gana, and all the wax figures open their mouths at the same time and make the same tone of voice. , And the surrounding mirrors also appeared one after another, looking at everyone with gloomy eyes, faintly said: "Are you willing to become my collection?"

hong long!!

In an instant, countless wax figures collapsed and melted, and countless arms crawled out of the ground. On the open palms, there was an eyeball emitting scarlet rays of light, densely packed arms. Wriggling into a pale hell, covering everyone.

The gloomy sound is like a three-dimensional image, covering everyone's voice, they can't even see the location of their companions, because the densely packed mirrors confuse the space, that kind of chaotic sense of orientation Let the senses of the brain appear lost.

Doc Q's face was particularly solemn, because the corpse on the ground was missing, and Vista's corpse was gone.

Hey!

The barrel of the gun was swung into a whirlwind, and the intensive firepower smashed the arm of the bee chrysalis. Then the bullets pierced into the mirror ripples strangely. In the next instant, all the bullets bounced back from the mirror, hiding the sky and covering the earth's shot towards Doc Q.

"You are the first!"

A horrible voice came from behind Doc Q's head, cold breath brushing the erect hairs on his neck, Doc Q fiercely He turned his head and turned around, his arms squeezed like a Poison Dragon out of the nest and smashed behind him, and a dazzling fire snake shot out from the cannon.

Wearing a white top hat, the heart-shaped glasses were blown to pieces with half of his head, but the corners of his mouth were still grinned weirdly, and he sneered: "you found the wrong person, oh, I'm Zangko, not Gana!"

Zangko's head is sunken and melted, and the corners of his mouth have a playful smile. The circular saw hooked by his fingers rotates back and forth, which just mirrors the contraction of Doc Q. eye.

The circular saw connected into a piece of illusory shadow wiggled back and forth, Doc Q's eyes were in a trance, Gana stepped out of a mirror, and his five fingers grabbed Doc Q's face directly with deep nails. Like a blade plunged into Doc Q's eye socket, he pulled the blood from his entire face.

With a finger hook, the two bloody eyeballs were hooked out intact. Doc Q let out a horrified howl, his hands subconsciously covered the hollow eye hole, the blood gushing from inside was stained red The palm of the hand oozes through the fingers.

Tick...Tick...

The sound of blood dripping into the ears is like the beating of the heart. Doc Q's complexion is pale, and then he feels that the whole person has been invisible The force was twisted and squeezed, and the soul seemed to be drawn away from the body within the body, and the body was like a soft, non-object noodle sinking into a thick and cold ocean.

"Today is the opening!"

In the mirror, Gana's right hand was squeezing and playing with two eyeballs. Doc Q's body appeared in the mirror inch by inch. The eyes of the blood hole are hollow and deep, and the entire figure is a dead puppet whose consciousness has been swallowed, slowly moved towards the deepest part of the mirror, and soon disappeared.

"The collection behind the mirror is getting richer and richer, hehehe..."

Gana looked down at Doc Q's tragic death, with a sullen laughter in her mouth, between her eyebrows Chu's eyes turned faintly, looking for the next target.

Almost at the same time that Ghana solved Doc Q, the black line of Vista got up from the ground strangely, but his silhouette did not appear in the mirror enveloped on all sides.

A light sound, the sound of the air tearing to both sides quickly, next moment, Vista shoots out from a pile of wriggling pale arms like a corpse, and immediately falls towards The top of Namuel's head.

Namuel's tyrannical body is covered with torn blood holes everywhere, those weird arms overlap and exude transparent rays of light, hiding the sky and covering the earth moved towards him Scratch on the body.

Every time a wave of arms is defeated, the force of Fishman's unarmed impact is reflected by the eyeballs on the palms, and then bursts and explodes instantly, and the force of the impact just bounces back at a faster speed from all directions hit him.

A circle around him is a spot of eyeballs shattered into dross, and there are even cobweb-like cracks on the ringing mirror surface, layer by layer.

And every time he looked towards those weird mirrors, Muir felt a sense of horror in his heart, causing him to quickly shrink back his gaze, and his silhouette in the mirror became clearer and clearer.

Just now!

A touch of sword edge flashed with a stern black glow, Vista's eyes were cold, as if he was an unconscious dead person, the blade in his hand looked like a icy moire, and he was close in just one step. The tip went down and loosened, and the cut air seemed to be cracked, and it was already covering the entire straight line from the top of the head to the chest of Muir...