It was already past nine o'clock in the evening after eating.

Dynasty Media, Chairman's Office.

Strictly sitting in front of the computer, he slowly opened the live broadcast room.

All of a sudden, a large number of netizens poured in.

"Hey, this poor little anchor has started broadcasting, and the flowers I've been waiting for are all yellow!"

"Who said no!"

"Ouch, Brother Jin, you are too dedicated!"

"Are you sure the song will be released tomorrow? I want to watch and listen!"

"That's right, I just won't sleep tonight!"

"Well, please allow me to take the liberty to ask: Is there Zou Lin's dog leg in the live broadcast room?"

……

Seeing these bullet screens, Yan Jing laughed heartily.

Zou Lin's dog legs are not bad.

"Brothers, don't gossip, don't chatter too much. Let's talk directly."

After finishing speaking rigorously, he began to tell today's ghost story.

"This story was told to me by one of my female fans. Then I will tell you as her No.1."

"I am a girl who is going to take the postgraduate entrance examination. For a girl who can suspend everything for the postgraduate entrance examination, the first priority is to study quietly."

"It's not easy to live in the imperial capital, but good luck is good luck. I came across such a rented bungalow head-on in the maze of alleys. The rent is very cheap. Although the room is not big, it is clean and deep. Living in an alley, there is a sense of Zen in the midst of noise.”

"The landlord is a woman from the imperial capital, in her 50s, she is round and shrewd but slightly rich, and she always holds a black cat."

"Speak openly, talk about the conditions brightly and concisely, a bit contemptuous of outsiders, but this is a common problem in the imperial capital, and it's nothing to think about."

"In short, I am very satisfied in all aspects. Paying the money, moving house, one scoop on the same day, and the rent is half a year once the rent is paid."

"The rental room is in a small courtyard. The landlord lives in the main room, and I live in the cross courtyard. The east wing is piled up with sundries and old furniture, and the west wing seems to be cleaned up for rent."

"I don't understand why the remote courtyard was first rented, and the wing room was left unoccupied? Maybe the landlord has other plans... Forget it, it's none of my business."

"After the routine cleaning, I lay on the luggage roll and stared at the room in a daze. This is a long room of less than 12 square meters, with two windows facing the sun, the floor is paved with cement, and the walls are plastered with whitewash. It is too simple to study."

"Just one mirror, big and old fashioned, with lots of mottled red flags, wheat fields and tractors."

"The mirror surface is a bit dark, maybe it has been like this for a long time."

"I eat Malatang at the entrance of the alley, and the landlord cooks the boiling water."

"If there is any dissatisfaction, it is the landlord's black cat."

"It was hostile and not overtly aggressive, just quietly staring at me fiercely."

"Dinner at 6 o'clock, the landlord locks the door at 10 o'clock in the evening, I go to bed at 12 o'clock to continue reading, go to bed at 1 o'clock in the morning, and wake up at 6:[-] o'clock in the morning."

"That string of normal numbers has been maintained for five days."

"On the sixth night, I wash my face and look in the mirror before going to bed, clean up the dust accumulated during the day, and look at the newly added wrinkles. This is the summary of a hard day."

"The mirror is still dark, but don't delay winking and self-pity."

"After 3 minutes, I turned my head with a little white shadow of night cream in the corner of my eye, wanting to go to bed in a hurry."

"And then, poof..."

"It seems that there are bubbles that melted out of the mirror and barely exploded in the air, leaving behind a mysterious cry."

"Turning back slowly, the mirror has a circle of ripples, like vertical water, rippling on the yellowish wall."

"Is that a mirror, or a pool of lake water?"

"In an instant, the mirror returned to normal."

"Are you too tired? I muttered to myself and stroked the mirror."

"There are no ripples on it, and the only feeling is the coldness."

"Go to sleep, the temptation of being in bed is irresistible, and after 10 minutes, there will be no more worries."

"The night is deep, the sleep is deep, and the dreams are messy and chaotic. After one party sings, the other will appear on the stage. Even before the Overlord has gone, the King of Han has come."

"However, there is a little string and bamboo joy, why is it so strange, like a passerby after several lifetimes."

"I don't know if there is such a melodious, mournful and clear voice in other people's dreams. It must not be a relief in an absurd background."

"It's playing."

"Every syllable is cut into the bone, elegant and cold, and the endless tune makes people feel a little bit suffocated in tenderness."

"Am I awake? Or asleep? Can't tell the direction of the music, can't turn around, can't even breathe freely."

"Some things are leaving the body bit by bit, but I can't stop them."

"Boom, Keng Keng..."

"Jiangnan Sizhu was interrupted by a crisp knocking sound."

"This time it's for real. I clearly felt the knocking sound hitting the eardrums strangely, and the hasty and blind movement made an opening in the cocoon of the dream world forcefully bitten."

"I screamed: wake up, must wake up!!"

"It was dark when I woke up, and I lightly turned on the keyboard of my phone."

"2:3 midnight."

"This is the moment when the six gods have no master. Even the internal organs are asleep, but I am awake in desolation, waking up alone in the endless darkness."

"It's scary to be awake sometimes. You can't resist the tight quilt and tight-fitting pajamas. The inexplicable thing that pierces the heart seems to take an unusual path at all."

"It's here."

"It lived here much earlier than I did."

…………

"The eyes are a little swollen, there are bloodshot eyes of unknown origin on the white of the eyes, and there is indistinct chaos in the eye sockets."

"Maybe it's the night cream that hasn't stood the test of time and turned into icing on a persimmon overnight?"

"In short, the face looks more and more like me."

"A mirror is that mirror, am I still that me?"

"It wasn't until the landlord splashed water and swept the yard that I remembered that I had lingered in front of the mirror for 15 minutes."

"It's never been more than 5 minutes before, sin sin, grab the backpack in a hurry, and immediately start the required homework: breakfast—postgraduate entrance exams—lunch—library..."

"The landlord is cleaning the yard. Seeing me like this, he said: Oh, this girl is very hot..."

"And that black cat was wagging its tail in the shadow of the broom. Just as I stepped out of the courtyard door, it barked fiercely, as if it was telling the landlord."

"The midday sun not only creates a mirror reflection on the asphalt road, but also becomes a mirror division of my day's activities."

……

"The setting sun connects the Hutong house gates together again. The high and low rafters and gate piers greet each other in the yellow halo, and the door leaves that have been weathered several times are hanging down, and they are about to be separated into countless independent small worlds."

"There is a black cat squatting at the door of my small world. It is looking for faults and driving me away."

"Forgot, I should buy dried fish to bribe it today, forget about it."

"I wanted to quietly avoid the inexplicably angry little black guy, but no matter which angle I turned, those green eyes always stared at me coldly."

"I put my schoolbag in front of me, lest it scratch me: Mother, it..."

"Just kidding, rabies vaccines are very expensive now."

"The landlord drove the black cat away with a broom: Go!! Then, she didn't forget to ask me: You're back, have you eaten?"

"I thought I knew her very well, so I asked casually: I have eaten, what did the aunt eat?"

"It took a few seconds for the landlord to utter a single word: Jajangmian."

"The setting sun was caught by the hastily closed doors, and there was a silent scream in the courtyard. The tight air made the distance between the main halls of the east and west wing rooms tightened, like a stomach shrunken by hunger."

"It seems that we are not familiar with it yet."

……

"night!!"

"what time is it?"

"How many dreams did you have tonight?"

"How many nights is this?"

"Suddenly standing in a white field, it was so white that there was nothing."

"Then the white was ripped open and someone pushed a mirror in."

"I've never seen this mirror, and I'm sure I haven't. The style is too simple, like the mummy ancestor of the mirror."

"Maybe it looks better than a mummy, at least the mahogany frame is very high-grade."

"The mirror was standing in the air. I wanted to ask if it was tired. I hesitated for a long time but didn't open my mouth. But it seemed to know my thoughts. It turned around gently, little by little, slowly and without stopping, and turned the whole mirror. Duan Duan is facing me."

"There's someone far away in the mirror. It's me."

"'I' was wearing an Suzhou embroidered cheongsam, sitting in a very euphemistic posture. There seemed to be plum blossoms, jasmine, or small floral flowers that I didn't know at all."

"What is 'I' looking at, a book, or a picture album, or a love letter...it's too far away to see clearly."

"'I' turned the pages serenely, fully dissolving every second, allowing the details of every movement to stretch infinitely."

"At the same time, in me outside the mirror, something seems to have been sucked out of my body, but it's definitely not blood plasma, bone marrow, or tendons."

"what is it then?"

"I couldn't think of it, and suddenly found myself standing."

"Who is that?"

"The pure white space collapsed amid the doubts, the mirror turned halfway, and pointed at me with a leering angle, the 'I' inside nodded to me, and shook his head again."

"The mirror just turned around."

"However, the back is still a mirror, and inside is..."

The story ends here.

Seriousness stopped abruptly.

The barrage area in the live broadcast room was dead silent.

More than 2000 million people are all holding their breath.

This story touched their hearts thoroughly.

There are even quite a few timid ones...

Already curled up in the bed, letting the clothes get wet and stick to his body.

Wang Hai, who was sitting on the sofa, stared wide-eyed, looking at Yang Jie and Li Qingliu.

Li Qingliu said with great difficulty: "This rigorously told story is terrifying!!"

"My God! I don't dare to go home to sleep tonight." Yang Jie echoed.

heard.

Wang Hai tried his best to act calmly: "It's okay, I don't think it's that scary!"

next second.

Li Qingliu and Yang Jie looked at Wang Hai at the same time, and when they saw Wang Hai's trembling feet, they all knew it.

Pause for 2 minutes, then start to talk rigorously.

"Boom, Keng Keng Keng..."

"The dream is broken again."

"I struggled to open my eyes, and the phone showed 2:1 am."

"Mirror!!!"

"I dared to look in the direction of the mirror, and I couldn't see anything in the dark."

"Forget it, the mirror in the dream is completely different from this one, so why bother to get angry?"

"But what's with that alarm-clock-like knock?"

"Headache, headache cramps."

"Yes, it's just a cramping feeling, as if my brain was emptied by an air pump."

"Mom +!"

"It's a terrible midnight."

"The tormented night is finally over."

"I decided to skip breakfast, as an empty stomach is said to promote concentration."

"The recent bad sleep made me make a lot of fools in class, snoring slightly, and drool wet the textbooks. Fortunately, I don't know each other, otherwise I will be embarrassing."

"Between classes."

"There's a girl in the front row secretly looking in the mirror, the kind of small round mirror from a two-yuan street stall."

"I touched my face subconsciously, forgot to put on lipstick? Forgot to wipe eye poo?"

"Why are you so awkward, I always feel that something is missing."

"By the way, I didn't look in the mirror in the morning, how could I forget such an important thing!"

"Suddenly I was extremely concerned about the plane where mercury and glass were married, and with the help of a force I didn't know where, I shouted to myself: You should look in the mirror! You forgot!"

"Also, ignore other people's eyes!!"

"I didn't attend the rest of the class that day, although the classes were very expensive and the professors were very professional."

"I feel that there is really something in the mirror, which is completely my own, something very kind, and now I don't know whether to take it back or put more in it."

"I was jogging all the way outside the classroom. Really, running at this time was like rushing from a waterfall into the core of Huaguo Mountain, and my heart was full of furry excitement and screaming."

"At that moment, I must have run faster than the subway."

……

"The landlord's surname is Kang. I call her Aunt Kang, and she always greets me with care."

"Aunt Kang seems to have no job and no family."

"In my experience, singles are often in a hurry and lack a sense of rhythm, but she does things very regularly."

"It's like sweeping regularly, or locking the gate at regular intervals. Picking up the black cat at the same time every day and putting it down at the same time every day, she should be the most accurate living timekeeping tool other than the big clock at the Imperial Railway Station."

"And my schedule needs to be constantly adjusted. I didn't sleep the night I was absent from class."

"I sat cross-legged on the bed and waited for the dream in the mirror. If this dream can really break through the limitation of sleep and come directly to me, I think it is an irresistible destiny, and I want to be a real Beijinger. It's not like the paradoxical idea of ​​tmd'Di Piao', stubbornly embracing free life to the point of being covered in blood."

"Aunt Kang locks the door at 10 o'clock and turns off the lights at 11 o'clock. I am sleepy at 12 o'clock and look in the mirror at 12:[-] o'clock."

"The mirror is very flat. When I touch it, it is cold and straight."

"Sleepy, still sleepy, it seems like there are 5 sandbags tied to my head."

"I set the alarm on my phone for 2:[-] a.m. Maybe it's easier to communicate with the mirror at that time."

"It's now, time begins to count in seconds."

"My eyelids closed at a constant speed, but the fluorescent lights were still pale."

"Maybe it's almost 1 o'clock, or maybe 2 o'clock?"

"The dream hasn't even started yet, and all the characters are suppressed by purple velvet. It's the color of tired eyelids."

"And then, seemingly without an announcement, the fuchsia cracked. I don't know what the moment was, but it was a moment that was very important to me."

"The curtain splits horizontally, unlike a stage curtain that splits left and right."

"A piece of pure white opens up a familiar space."

"I know there must be a mirror waiting for me, and there is an 'I' in the mirror."

"Is this a review of the last strange dream?"

"I was wrong."

"The mirror is there, but there is nothing in it."

"It hangs alone in a piece of pure white, spinning faintly, and it is about to turn to the back..."

"boom--!!!"

"I didn't see 'myself' wearing a cheongsam, and I didn't see plum blossoms, jasmines, and lilacs."

"I just saw that from the back of the mirror, countless blood spurted out like a blowout, and countless blood spots, blood clots, and blood spots jumped arrogantly and excitedly, making a sharp whistling sound, and instantly the entire pure white space was turned into blood mud hell."

"Boom! Boom!"

"Can't resist, can't breathe, can't look up."

"The smell of blood overwhelmed me, and the whole cranial cavity was filled with heavy, disgusting blood that couldn't be spit out."

"I wanted to shout, but my lungs seemed to be leaking, and I couldn't breathe no matter what."

"Meow……"

"The blood world was torn apart by a claw, and the sea of ​​blood receded in an instant, and I found myself lying on the bed with all my clothes on."

"The screen of the mobile phone is very bright. Under the light like a flashlight, there are three blood grooves that are not deep but painful on the back of the hand."

"Also, there is a black cat standing in the darkness beside the bed, with sharp and firm green eyes."

"Damn, when did this dead cat come in!"

"I went to beat it, and the black cat jumped to the ground nimbly. Its sharp claws seemed to be unsatisfactory, scratching on the concrete floor with a rustling sound."

"We confronted each other for five seconds, and the flames of anger went out."

"The real mirror went 'poof' again."

"The darkness in the whole room was liquefied, and it wriggled from the ceiling to the ground section by section, one section of black and another section of black, accompanied by a slight humming sound, like a short and relentless steel file, sawing off my ear one by one, Smooth out the pupils."

"The room is bright when it is dark, the mirror is silent but there is sound, everything exists, and everything cannot be explained."

"Ow!"

"The black cat is crazy, its back is arched and its black hair is standing on end, it is screaming wildly, and it has completely recovered the unruly wildness of its ancestors."

"But not at me, but straight in the mirror."

"Hearing the first 10 seconds, I thought I could pass out."

"I can't take it anymore..."

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

"Woke up, or not awake. I wasn't asleep at all, but just wandering out of a stupor."

"Aunt Kang is still sweeping, and the leaves in the yard are constantly piled up and rustling."

"He was dizzy, and his joints were dislocated all over his body. When he was stretching, his arms almost fell off and hit his face."

"Where's the damn cat?"

"Where's the damn mirror?"

"I frantically looked around for a handy tool, and only grabbed a thick English-Chinese dictionary beside the bed that could kill someone: I will smash you, I will smash you!"

"The cat is gone."

"The mirror is still so old and kind, with mottled red paint, what it was yesterday is what it is today."

"I feel the murderous intent condensed on the dictionary is fading rapidly, and I lift it up and put it down again."

"I stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a long time, and the inner self was also looking at me."

"Our pupils are all brown, our hair is slightly curly, and our skin is a little pale."

"It doesn't seem to be different, except, in the mirror, I'm a bit darker, with less vibrant colors."

"I reach out and touch the mirror, 'I' reach out and touch my hand."

"The mirror seems thick."

"That layer of glass is deeper than ordinary mirrors, and there is an unfathomable and inaccessible distance between my hand and 'my' hand."

"plum bossom……"

"The cheongsam woman..."

"Pure white and blood mud hell..."

"Midnight Knock..."

"In the chaos, I tried to connect these fragmentary and extremely uncomfortable dreams with reality, and wrote a self-contained investigation report to explain to myself."

"It is conceivable that any effort will eventually fail."

"Do you want to go out, or meditate in front of the mirror all day?"

"In the end, it's still..."

"Go out and attend class."

"I grabbed my schoolbag and gently pushed open the door."

"what--!!"

"The black cat, no, it's the cat standing upright at the door, looking up. The cat's eyes have been gouged out, and the two bloody holes are facing me."

"I couldn't help yelling, the cat's head was kicked out, and it was spinning around, but it refused to leave me."

"Never leave me anyway."

"Aunt Kang spoke at a distance of 30 centimeters: Mulan, what's wrong with you?"

"She wasn't so kind before."

"I was lying on the bed, my head was covered with the cat's head spinning round and round, and there were purple scars one after another in my mind."

"Got it, this is the second time in 24 hours I've passed out."

"Cat, black cat... cat..."

"Aunt Kang's gentle breath melted within one square meter of the head of the bed, like a stable and dense magnetic field: What's wrong with you, Mulan, how can there be a cat? Did you not have a good rest yesterday?"

"No, your cat, it, it died at my door, and only its head is left..."

"I heard the words."

"Aunt Kang got closer: I have never raised a cat..."

"Her pupils are extremely kind, an irresistible kindness."

"No, you raise... a cat..."

"I don't have a cat, really."

"Did you...raise...?"

"Kang's pupils add a pair of faint blue hues. I am so comfortable watching them. I am so comfortable that I am a little carried away. It is like drinking iced sour plum soup in a raging fire: You are not resting well. I really don't have a cat..."

"I seem to be persuaded."

"Aunt Kang is busy with her affairs, and I am busy with my studies."

"There was nothing in the yard, just a pile of dead leaves."

"It was gloomy at night, and many clouds of unknown origin piled up over the capital, squeezing each other one on top of the other."

"There is no thunder, but I know that the positive and negative charges brewing there are increasing exponentially."

"During dinner, the first drop of rain fell into my Malatang bowl, and the second drop fell on the way back to the courtyard. I couldn't count how many drops thereafter."

"Because, umbrella, Aunt Kang held up an umbrella for me."

"Aunt Kang's voice is still magnetic, she stared at me and asked: Is it cold?"

"I try to find those two pleasant blues in the morning, like a drug addict searching for the best white flour."

"We looked at each other in the courtyard door for 20 seconds. My eyes felt full, like eating three bowls of Malatang, so I blinked."

"take a break."

"Ok!"

"When I went back to Kuayuan, I passed a little blood stain on the steps."

"I remembered the cat that wasn't supposed to be there and went back to make sure there was a little bit of very light blood there, but I 'really' didn't see it."

"The head turned back quickly, and a huge elasticity twisted it. I felt that my neck was stronger than a spring."

"I put a blanket over the mirror, my clothes were still on, and the door was locked."

"Crack!"

"Lightning, another lightning, the rain got heavier."

"The hard-edged raindrops rattled the windows."

"I lit a cigarette, and the cigarette was left for a long time, and it was so dry that it choked my nose."

"I've been smoking this pack of cigarettes for half a year, and there's still more than half a pack left in it."

"I smoke only when I'm the most nervous and sad. My boyfriend smoked 4 sticks after we broke up, 2 sticks for my graduation thesis, and 3 sticks after my grandma passed away. I decided to smoke it all tonight and buy another box tomorrow."

"The book must be read, but the order is a bit weird today. I read it from the last page and turn the book upside down."

"Every flipped square character is so clear and straight."

"After the fourth cigarette, I want to sleep. Although it is very early, I am not sleepy."

"When I was clearing the bed, the dictionary fell to the ground, and I opened it exaggeratedly, revealing the images of my internal organs, and there was also the insane words written by my ex-boyfriend on the bottom page of the dictionary - A Nightmare on Elm Street lives forever Immortal Freddy, he'll pop out and kiss you."

"My boyfriend kisses me a lot, but he's not Freddy after all."

"It rained heavily, and soon there was a flash of lightning, followed by a thunder."

"Shh!"

"Suddenly the room was completely white, there were no furnishings, only me and the mirror."

"I looked at the phone hard, and the number on the time did not jump, as if it was welded to it."

"Mirror!"

"I felt cold all over, looked over, and slowly turned my head to look over."

"The mirror is moving, and the blanket covering it suddenly swells up, then sinks down again, and so on and so forth."

"I walked over gently, but actually didn't want to go over at all."

"With a bitter face, his stubborn hamstrings turned straight back, and his legs didn't seem to be walking, but dragged his upper body forward."

"Finally in front of the mirror, I tried my best to uncover a corner of the blanket, and the bulging bag in the center of the blanket suddenly calmed down, as if I felt something abnormal."

"Uncover, uncover a little more, a little..."

"Suddenly, the whole world tilted. I couldn't stand upright. Suddenly... I fell into the mirror without any mental preparation."

"Floating, fluttering, I can't step on things, and I can't grab handles. There are many flowers fluttering around, and they are all laughing sharply. Every laugh will draw a bloodstain in the white space. Under the entire sky, just This way one after another, it gradually turns from white to red."

"I finally landed, but instead of walking, I was floating half a meter above the ground."

"It's a water town, some women are hammering clothes in the river, and there are some majestic deep houses."

"Ask for directions?"

"Floating over before deciding where to go, those women are hammering clothes hard, hammering clothes, but take a closer look..."

"Every woman hammered the corpse of a child, and they hammered it seriously, until the water in the river was bright red."

"I can't walk away, I can't float, I can't help but watch the blood plasma and minced meat go with the water."

"Ah-!"

"One of the corpses suddenly opened half of its decayed eye."

"Cold, my whole body was suddenly so cold that I couldn't float anymore, and plunged into the icy river full of young red blood cells and the smell of rust."

"Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears: You are awake."

"This is a woman in a cheongsam. She took the beautiful silk handkerchief from my forehead. There is a lot of melancholic fragrance on it, and she also has it on her body."

"The cheongsam woman put my head on her lap: you haven't shaved in days."

"I don't have a beard, I'm a woman! Idiot!"

"I cursed and struggled, but nothing came out of my mouth, and none of my limbs was controlled by my brain."

"The cheongsam woman gently lifted a knife and slowly placed it on my throat. The knife was big, bright and sharp. She gently dragged it back and forth, and my skin, muscles, blood vessels and tendons Layer by layer was torn apart."

"I heard a loud sound like a water pipe bursting, and saw a tall column of blood spurting out of my neck."

"Her voice sounded again: Your hair hasn't been washed for several days."

"The woman in the cheongsam is very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people feel chilling. She moved the knife very gently, and every stroke was neither too fast nor too slow. I felt like my head was being cut off. My head was gently placed in front of a door, and it was still there. Has sight and hearing."

"That door is so familiar, so familiar that I know who is about to come out."

"The door opened, and someone came out and screamed at me, then kicked my head away."

"That's me!"

"That gloomy morning me!"

"Then who is the 'I' now?"

"The dead cat?"

"It doesn't exist!!"

"In the next few shots, I seemed to see Aunt Kang, I saw me fainting at the door, and I saw the whole world suddenly wrapped up, and I fell heavily somewhere."

"The world will be dark."

……

"The world is so dark, I don't think I can get out, it's like ten centuries of darkness and waiting."

"Then, my body suddenly became lighter, and I could move again, and I could open my eyes."

"Everything is normal. I'm on the bed in the rental house. The rental house is under the blue sky full of golden autumn. The blue sky is in the universe where everything is normal. The yard is full of sunshine, and Aunt Kang is sweeping. The steady and uninterrupted rustling and The grinding sound of dead leaves."

"I stand up glad that the nightmare of the night is finally over. There is nothing in the world like the end of a nightmare."

"I get up, wash up, look in the mirror for the new wrinkles from last night, then go to the yard to exchange greetings with Aunt Kang, and then go to eat Malatang."

"It's really nice weather!!"

"Meow!"

"My God!!"

"It's a cat's voice!!"

"It's a cat without a head!!"

"It made a grunting sound from its neck, and was covered in blood. It spun around on the concrete floor without thinking, and squirted the purple brown dried blood all over the place."

"I covered my mouth hard, for fear that my horrific scream would attract its attention, but finally I couldn't hold it back, and howled hysterically."

"The cat seemed to "listen" to my collapse. It wanted to say something, but it didn't "speak". I saw the cat's tail wagging in a friendly way, its left front paw raised, and then gently lowered."

"It suddenly ran out of the door, the door of the house was suddenly opened for it, and ran on a bright sunny road, straight to the gate of the yard."

"I also ran out all the way to Aunt Kang who was cleaning quietly: I can't live anymore, I don't want the rent, I'm moving out now!"

"Aunt Kang raised her head firmly: stay here, how nice it is!"

"My heart suddenly split in two. I wanted to look for the blue in her eyes, but I wanted to avoid it. I called one, and I called back the other. Finally, I avoided Aunt Kang's aggressive eyes and rushed to her. The courtyard gate."

"The window suddenly became dark, as if three curtains were falling at the same time: stay and be my company."

"I'm shocked, that voice is so similar to that of a woman in a cheongsam."

"In the rage inspired by fear, I picked up a thick dictionary and threw it at the evil mirror: Mirror, don't you just rely on this strange mirror, I smashed it! I smashed it!"

"The dictionary disappeared into the mirror with a puff, with no waves. Then a powerful force stuck to my wrists and dragged me into the mirror."

"what!!"

"Help me!!"

"I'm going to die... I saw the water town again, and I saw the little dead children that those women were hammering..."

"However, this time there is actually an extra mound next to it."

"There are two people playing Go on the platform. An old man in white with long beard and a complete skeleton with long beard."

"I screamed: Grandpa, save me!!"

"I almost knelt down to that blob of white. I think he is more merciful than the white robe wizard in "The Lord of the Rings."

"The old man answered: I know you're coming, but you shouldn't be."

"Although he spoke, he was still holding the chess pieces, concentrating on thinking about the way. The white chess pieces are as pale as dry bones, and the black chess pieces are as dark as night."

"I don't want to come, I want to go out, grandpa save me!"

"Where do you come from, where do you go out from."

"I, I can't find..."

"The old man finally raised his head and gave me a compassionate look: the provenance is everywhere."

"I searched in a daze, and suddenly found that the mirror when I came was hanging in the air, hanging in the bloody air, without support, without burden, like a numb square pupil, scanning the hell on earth. That is the exit."

"Before I came back to my senses, the old man waved his sleeves: let's go, don't come again, this is not the place you should come..."

"A strong wind mixed with sand and dust made my face hurt, and I was pushed towards the mirror, and I was pushed in. The mirror opened a tunnel that was so narrow that only one person could pass through. I ran excitedly, and the light in front of me became brighter. Stronger and stronger, I've seen my room, my bed, my books and bags... and me."

"I!!"

"'I' was reading my book, looking through my dictionary, lying on my bed..."

"I got angry and roared: Get out of the way! Get out of my bed!"

"I desperately strangled 'me' by the neck..."

"Suddenly, I retracted my hands like an electric shock, and countless scenes rushed to my face. I was grinning sullenly, fighting with myself, a dead cat without a head was walking around, and the corpse of a child hammered to death in Jiangnan water town , the blood-red river, the blood-red sky, plum blossoms and jasmine flowers..."

"Countless images overlapped together, one scene after another, hitting my retina fiercely, continuous, continuous, surging..."

"I closed my eyes, and the scene after scene was still surging, making my head tremble and my whole body trembling. And I felt very hot, and my face was very hot and painful."

"Finally quiet, I slowly opened my eyes, and found thin lines of blood dripping from the corners of both eyes."

"And in my hands, someone coughed repeatedly."

"I actually pinched Aunt Kang, I've pinched her half to death!"

"A gigantic bolt of lightning and gut-shattering thunder."

"I found that everything went back to that rainy night again."

"No!"

"It's because I never left that rainy night. All my experiences were either dreams or hallucinations, hallucinations or delusions."

"It turned out that I didn't go anywhere in these chapters. I was just in the yard. On this thunderstorm night, I rode on Aunt Kang and tried to pinch her."

"What the hell is going on with this tmd?"

"Aunt Kang lay quietly, showing no signs of discomfort. She blinked her slightly wrinkled eyelids, as if she didn't want to break free from my hands at all."

"Aunt Kang said faintly: Back then, I killed my husband and children like this..."

"The base of the mirror is a bronze mirror from the late Ming Dynasty. It has witnessed too many killings. The second layer is my mirror. It has witnessed that I killed my whole family. The top is just glass to cover up."

"When I was crazy, I was as fierce as you are now... I'm tired, and recently I always dream about my husband and my child."

"I didn't continue listening, I clasped her neck tightly..."

^^^^^^^^^^^^

"I know this is a hospital."

"The doctor shook my pupils and eyelids with a flashlight. I don't remember hiding anything inside. What is he looking for?"

"Then, I felt that I had really left myself, and the "self" who stayed there seemed to raise their hands to say goodbye. Several white coats were scrambling to put tights on me sitting there. Because I grabbed a handful when I waved knife……"

"My memory is misplaced again. Grandma Kang is not dead, and the mirror is not broken."

"I was admitted to a psychiatric nursing home, and the doctor said that I had a very serious paranoia..."

"I heard that Grandma Kang has recruited a new tenant. Will this tenant see the water village and the little dead child like me?"

"Oh, no, it's... that mirror... that mirror."

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