"Find me who can smile in the mirror? But I have never smiled happily. Is this task for me to find the real ghost among so many mirrors?"
Looking around, the dark clinic was filled with an uneasy atmosphere, and the people in the mirrors seemed to turn around at any time.
Yantang and Tienan, who had only spent time in the shallow world, had never seen such a scene before. The two grown men stopped at the door and did not dare to come in. Instead, Aunt Li walked directly to Han Fei.
She wanted to see her husband more than ghosts.
After twenty years of searching, she needed a result, even if it was a ghost, she had to see it with her own eyes.
"The voice calling me is here. Could he be hiding in a mirror, with his back to me?" Aunt Li was the first to run into the clinic. She walked through the mirrors, and the mirrors were all filled with
A strange back.
"Follow me." Han Fei waved to the two people behind him, and he slowly moved forward with the altar in his arms.
The palms of his hands were frozen by the coldness emanating from the spiritual altar. The ghost in the spiritual altar seemed to sense something extremely dangerous.
Aunt Li checked the mirrors in front of her one by one, while Han Fei watched her closely. Several people moved around the silent clinic, and their figures also appeared in different mirrors.
"Did you hear anything?" Tetsuo, who was walking at the back, whispered: "I seemed to hear someone telling us to hurry in, but they didn't seem to say where they were going."
Looking at the mirror next to him, Tetsuo's Adam's apple trembled slightly: "Could it be the person in the mirror who wants us to come in?"
"Don't think wildly. In a scary place, the more scared you are, the more bad things will happen." Yantang took a deep breath. He maintained a high concentration and did not dare to be distracted at all. If he was
Interference, that daydreaming talent is likely to make fears come true.
"Understood." Tetsuo quickened his pace and followed closely behind Yantang. When they all entered the clinic, the door of the clinic was slowly closed.
A shadow was cast on the ground, as if a cat screamed, and then drops of blood dripped from the bottom of a mirror.
Tick tock, tick tock...
Blood spattered on the cold floor. A small hand slowly stretched out, touched the blood on the ground, and drew one little person after another.
"It's not him, it's not him..." Aunt Li's talent for mourning was triggered. She stared at her back in the mirror, the expression on her face becoming more and more anxious.
Searching for a person in a room full of mirrors in a dark and gloomy clinic was already beyond the psychological endurance of Aunt Li, who rarely even watched horror movies.
"Sister, are you really unsure of his location?" Han Fei held Aunt Li's shoulders: "Every time you look in a mirror, you will be seen by the people in the mirror. If you are looking for him, they may also be looking for him.
Come looking for you."
Aunt Li didn't notice anything unusual about herself, but Han Fei saw it clearly. He felt that something about Aunt Li had been completely left behind in the mirror.
He couldn't explain exactly what it was. He just felt that Aunt Li in front of him was a little stranger than before entering the clinic.
They are obviously the same person, but after looking in the mirror, they seem to have become a different person.
"I..." The aunt felt a little out of breath. She pointed to her ear: "He is right here. I am already very close to that voice."
Pushing open the door of the consulting room, there are gauze jars, stethoscopes, sphygmomanometers and some commonly used consultation equipment neatly placed on the consulting table.
The strange thing is that there is a wooden chair on one side of the consultation table, and a mirror on the other side where the doctor should be sitting.
In the middle of the mirror stood a doctor wearing a white coat. He was also standing in the mirror with his back to everyone. The only difference from other figures was that there were many shoe prints around this doctor.
Comparing the shoe prints with the doctor's leather shoes, you can be sure that the shoe prints are those of the doctor himself. He seemed to have walked out of the mirror.
"Sister, is this doctor your husband?" Han Fei narrowed his eyes, and an indescribable feeling emerged in his heart, a little uneasy and a little expectant.
"The back looks a bit similar." Sister Li stood in front of the mirror, her body almost touching the mirror.
"Really? Is it him?"
The consulting room had a limited area and several mirrors were placed. When Han Fei and Aunt Li entered the consulting room, the other two players were standing in the aisle outside.
Yantang kept taking deep breaths, telling himself not to think too much. Tie Nan, a strong man, was close to Yantang. He was really scared.
At least you can tell what the ghosts were in the hotel last night, but this clinic is completely different. The yin energy seems to be soaked into every hair, and the weird feeling is almost torturing people crazy.
His eyes kept moving on the mirror, Tetsuo's heart was beating fast, he always felt that the people standing in the mirror might come out at any time.
With a chill in his heart, Tetsuo's eyes slowly moved to the door of the clinic. He suddenly found that the door of the clinic seemed to have been closed, and there was a mirror placed in front of the clinic door.
There was a man standing with his back to him in the mirror, as if wearing a shroud.
Rubbing his eyes, Tetsuo looked at the shroud on the man's body. His pupils suddenly narrowed to a point. He suddenly remembered that there was no mirror at the door of the clinic!
The man in the shroud is not in the mirror!
His calves were weak, and Tetsuo took a step back. He grabbed Yantang's arm and said, "Look at the door!"
Yantang, who kept adjusting his breathing and trying to calm down, turned his head and looked around. There was nothing in front of the clinic door, but the door seemed to be locked.
"What are you asking me to see?" Yantang pried off Tetsuo Man's fingers: "I'm warning you not to scare me. I'm afraid of my talent."
"There was a man wearing a shroud who was standing at the door of the clinic with his back to us. I thought he was a mirror at first." Tetsuo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and tried to calm down: "Believe me, I really saw it.
arrive."
Turning around, Tetsuo was about to tell Yantang exactly what happened just now, when the corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of the mirror behind him.
His eyes seemed to be fixed, and Tetsuo found a man wearing a shroud standing in the mirror behind him!
The man stood with his back to him, standing behind him just now!
"Snapped!"
Tetsuo sat down on the ground, and his body smashed a mirror next to him. The harsh sound shocked everyone in the room.
Not only Han Fei and the others, but also the figures in the mirror seemed to have moved slightly.
"What's wrong?" Hearing the sound, Han Fei hurriedly walked out of the consulting room.
"Just now...he was standing at the door." Tetsuo pointed to the mirror beside him. His face turned pale and he began to stutter when he spoke.
"Did the person in the mirror come out?" Han Fei took the shortest time to figure out what had just happened. He looked at the mirror fragments on the ground and reached out to take out the life-saving knife: "Is he the one who came out just now?"
"Yes." Tetsuo nodded.
"Stand back." Han Fei's hand burned with the light of a knife made of humanity, and he aimed at the mirror where the man in the shroud was and struck it!
There was another loud noise, and the mirror shattered into pieces, with pieces everywhere.
"Is the man in the shroud dead?" Tetsuo quickly checked the mirrors around him. He was very scared now.
"It should still be in the mirror." Han Fei frowned slightly as the life-saving knife didn't kill anything just now. He squatted down, opened the lid of the spiritual altar, and put all the mirror fragments on the ground into the spiritual altar.
It's a good thing that the man in the shroud left early. If he hadn't left, tonight would have been an unforgettable night for him.
"It's a pity that the Mirror God has to guard the third-level shrine and is not here."
There were two consecutive sounds of the mirror breaking. Han Fei and the others seemed to have been disturbed by something. They heard footsteps above their heads, as if a woman was running across the corridor crying.
The cry was a bit scary, as if she was looking for something.
"Be careful." Han Fei returned to the consulting room holding the altar.
Aunt Li's situation was not optimistic. Her face was almost pressed against the mirror and she softly shouted a name, but the man in the white coat in the mirror showed no intention of turning around.
"not him……"
A few minutes later, Aunt Li stood in front of the mirror feeling a little disappointed. She shook her head slightly: "That voice is still deeper."
The clinic is not big, only about 60 square meters. In addition to the consulting room, treatment room, and treatment room, there is also an office at the end of the second floor.
But the most concerning thing is not these. If you continue walking inside, you will find that the clinic and the residential building are connected. The innermost passage can directly enter the residential building.
Aunt Li checked all the mirrors in the clinic but could not find her husband. The voice seemed to be tempting her to enter the residential building.
"It feels like the residential building behind the clinic is like its inpatient department. These men, women and children trapped in the mirror are probably residents of the residential building." After Yantang expressed his opinion, he consciously covered his head.
Mouth.
"What should I do now?" Tetsuo was really scared. He just wanted to leave now. He always felt that the man in the shroud was still around him.
"Now that we've come this far, let's move on." Han Fei also wanted to see Aunt Li's husband. Besides, he still needs to complete the mission. The rewards for F-level hidden missions are usually special skills and rare props.
It's also very attractive to him.
"Thank you. I will definitely thank you well when I leave this game." Aunt Li felt that it was all because of herself that the four of them came to such a terrifying place, and she felt very sorry.
"It's okay, I can understand your mood." Han Fei patted the aunt's shoulder gently: "I have been looking for my relatives. If I knew their information, I would rush over regardless of the cost.
"
Hearing Han Fei's words, Aunt Li didn't know what to say. She was really grateful to Han Fei and felt a little sorry for Han Fei.
The small team of four did not stop and entered the corridor together.
The passage between the clinic and the residential building is only a few meters long, but walking through it feels like entering another world, a world in a mirror.
From time to time, you can hear the sound of water dripping in your ears, and the old building in disrepair exudes a rotten smell as a whole.
Aunt Li, who was walking at the front, stopped. She looked at the old corridors on both sides, her eyes a little confused.
"Sister? Why don't you go forward?"
"The sound in my ears is in this building, but I can't tell its specific location." Aunt Li touched the yellowed wall: "Have any of you been to this place? Is there anything familiar to you?
a feeling of?"
"No, I just feel very uncomfortable." Both Tienan and Yantang shook their heads.
"Calm down first. We can search slowly, one by one." Han Fei also needs to find those mirrors if he wants to complete the task: "There should be only one truly terrifying ghost in this building. Don't be afraid."
Blindfold your eyes."
Along the corridor, Han Fei discovered that the residents in the old building didn't seem to have the habit of locking their doors at night. All the doors were ajar, allowing outsiders to enter at will.
"There are a lot less mirrors in the residential building. It should be pretty normal here." Han Fei and the aunt entered the first room, followed by Yantang. Iron Man outside the door was still a little worried.
He looked back at the clinic filled with mirrors. There was a body standing with its back to him, its shoulders seemed to move slightly, and the person in the mirror seemed to turn his head and glance at them.
"This place is too weird."
Tetsuo shuddered and hurriedly ran into the house. The person he missed most now was Shen Luo.
When Brother Luo was still there, all the ghosts and ghosts would go to Brother Luo first. Just like what the song says, those ghosts loved him deeply and persistently.
There seemed to be people living in the room in the old building all the time. There were still confiscated clothes on the balcony, half-finished homework on the table, slippers randomly thrown in front of the sofa, and the indicator light of the TV in the living room was still on.
Entering the bedroom, the wedding photo on the bedside was cut with a knife, and three words were written in paint on the white wedding dress. Who are you?
"There are blood stains." Han Fei gently scratched the blood stains in the gaps between the floor tiles with his nails: "The blood scab is very thick and extremely unevenly distributed. The victim should have been near the bed when someone suddenly cut his artery with a knife.
He wanted to leave, but the murderer caught up with him and stabbed him from the bedside to the bedroom door. The blood stains on the floor were cleaned up, but the cleaning method was very unprofessional."
Walking to the dressing table, Han Fei slowly sat down. He was surprised to find that there were no figures on the mirror with their backs to him.
The mirror only reflected his own figure, which seemed to be an ordinary mirror.
Han Fei tried to smile in the mirror and picked up the cosmetics on the dressing table.
The lipstick was broken off, and underneath the bottles and jars was a tabletop full of scratches, as if someone had cut them out with a knife.
"Brother Youfu! Come and see this!" Yantang saw that the TV was not turned off, so he found the remote control and tried to turn on the TV.
Hearing the shout, Han Fei walked to the living room and saw a woman on the TV standing in front of the dressing table in the bedroom.
The woman was wearing pajamas and holding a knife in her hand. She looked into the mirror and asked over and over again: "Who are you?"
This chapter has been completed!