The perspective of this thing was always so strange. Even when two people stood on the same line, the distance between the "mirror" and each of them was different. It seemed as if it didn't exist objectively, but subjectively. Just a slight change in position could make the mirror appear different to different people.
Like now, in Charles's eyes, the "mirror" had disappeared, but Bandage was still being affected by it. Fortunately, everything went smoothly. Before long, Bandage returned to his normal state and began to retreat to the south.
Seeing him freed, Deep excitedly whistled and turned to ask, "Captain, don't you think this thing is a bit like James's Purple Pyramid? It also changes size."
Charles was startled by this remark, then said to him, "No more nonsense. Let's go and meet up with the first mate."
The other two vehicles made a quick turn and rushed to follow Bandage. With the help of the tire tracks, Charles easily found him.
