Chapter 0100 The Girl in the Mirror(1/2)
The photo is undoubtedly the same photo, but the person in the photo...
He was no longer the peaceful and peaceful woman who seemed happy and slightly sad.
Instead, it turned out to be a ferocious face, disheveled hair, bloody mouth, and a bruised face.
From the hair, you can vaguely see between your eyebrows and eyes that it seems that it is still the same woman.
However, in the photo, this woman has two eyes full of resentment, and two lines of blood flow out of her eyes, which is extremely gloomy.
Not only the eye sockets, ears, nose, and corners of the mouth, blood actually overflowed.
Bleeding in seven orifices!
This is not the most heartbreaking thing.
What is heartbreaking is that there is no good piece of meat everywhere on the woman’s head, cheeks, and neck, and there are bruises, blood scabs, and wounds everywhere...
It felt like all the cruel tortures in the world had passed on her face.
Lao Han didn't know where the courage came from, so he rushed up and had sex with another crazy shot.
Just then...
Jiang Yue suddenly felt a gust of wind passing by.
Next moment—
Hula la la la la!
The glass cover on the counter on the first floor exploded inexplicably without any external force.
Bang!
The plaque printed by Lao Zhao at the door fell down, as if someone pushed it down hard from above.
Bang bang bang bang!
All the old objects in the house were like suddenly being cursed, either stumbled and cracked or completely broken.
"Three Dogs?"
Seeing this incident, Jiang Yue did not rush to escape, but instead rushed upstairs quickly.
Sangou obviously heard the movement upstairs, and he obviously felt that the four pillars on the third floor seemed to be shaking!
Then the edges fluttered, with broken tiles constantly falling, and dirty leaves kept falling from the roof.
The roof that was originally tightly slit gradually appeared cracks.
Having experienced living in rural areas for many years, Sangou is not badly vigilant, knowing that this is a house change and that it is a rhythm of collapse.
Sangou made a quick decision and rushed downstairs.
When Jiang Yue ran to the second floor, Sangou also rushed down the second floor.
"At the ends of the world... the corners of the sea... I search for my soulmate... the little sister sings and plays the piano..."
Jiang Yue and Sangou heard the room on the northwest of the second floor at the same time, and a low voice came from the sing. The sound was silly, with an ancient tone, but it was extremely clear!
The two of them looked at each other and rushed towards the room at the same time.
That's the two of them.
If someone else had heard such a strange sound in a obviously haunted house, he would have been the best person to escape long ago.
Jiang Yue and Sangou ran to the door of the room facing northwest, and could see the dressing table at a glance, and the chair in front of the dressing table was empty.
But what's strange is that there is a woman in the dressing table mirror.
The female shadow is facing the mirror, repairing her makeup and tying her eyebrows.
The whole movement is calm, just like daily at home, leisurely and comfortable.
The old tune of humming was exactly what was revealed in the mirror.
"Second brother, this is a ghost!"
Is this a reminder with Sangou? I can understand something very understandable.
There was obviously no one in front of the chair, but there was a woman dressing up in the mirror. It would be strange if this wasn't a ghost!
The woman traced her eyebrows and started applying lipstick again.
It seemed as if he had noticed Jiang Yue and Sangou, and the woman in the mirror suddenly smiled at them.
This smile was nothing, but the woman was not very reserved.
My mouth slowly opened, and the amplitude became more and more exaggerated.
Suddenly, a bloody mouth suddenly opened, like a big hippo, with a big mouth open, and the whole face was suddenly covered by scarlet red and could not be seen at all.
This blood-red mouth has no teeth or tongue, empty hole, like a big suction cup, as if it wants to devour thousands of living beings.
"Go to die!"
Sangou swung his arm and flew out his hammer.
Bang!
The hammer acts directly on the mirror, and the entire mirror is split into pieces, splashing debris, and the main body of the mirror is suddenly filled with spider silk cracks.
The female shadow in the mirror suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The two brothers investigated everywhere, but the female figure in the mirror disappeared out of thin air and could not find where to go.
Old Han downstairs suddenly shouted: "Xiao Jiang, it's a fire, it's a fire. No! You guys go downstairs!"
A fire?
This is a wooden house. Once it catches fire, it is not a joke.
He dragged Sangou and rushed into the corridor. As soon as he rushed to the entrance of the second floor, the fire was so weird that the stairs had been blocked in a blink of an eye.
The hot flames kept sweeping upwards, and they were about to burn to the second floor while breathing.
Jiang Yue didn't have time to think about why the fire burned so rapidly.
The fire was indeed a terrifying fire. As soon as Lao Han finished shouting, the fire rushed to the entrance of the stairs.
However, Jiang Yue was not panicked, just on the second floor.
Sangou obviously didn't take it seriously. The two trotted all the way back to the empty room facing south. Jiang Yue kicked it hard and kicked a big hole in the old wooden window.
It is enough for two people to stand up at the same time.
"Sangou, go."
Sangou did not rush to come over, but stood on the wardrobe, pointing at the open wardrobe, looking confused.
"Second brother, look at these clothes..."
Jiang Yue looked back and saw that the old cheongsams, trousers, skirts, etc. I saw before seemed to have been weathered, and the broken pieces fell down one by one.
Sangou reached out and touched it, and several pieces of clothes turned into weathered debris.
This situation is inexplicably absurd and inexplicably weird.
It’s like after the paper money is burned out, it turns into ashes.
"Let's go!" Although Jiang Yue was full of doubts, he didn't have time to look at it carefully. He grabbed Sangou and jumped directly from the window.
Old-style houses are not high at first. Even before Jiang Yue strengthened, this height would be considered as casual, let alone after the body strengthened.
Not to mention Sangou, he has learned a lot in the mountains since he was a child and is agile. What is this height?
When Lao Han saw that the two of them jumped out of the window, he felt relieved.
"Why did it suddenly catch a fire?" Jiang Yue couldn't help asking.
Old Han also looked puzzled: "I'm also surprised that the fire was so weird. It was not a fire in one place, but a fire broke out in multiple places at the same time. The fire seemed to be filled with gasoline. It felt like the whole room was poured on three to five seconds, and the whole room turned into a sea of fire."
Seeing Lao Han’s face was covered in dust and several burn marks, judging from this posture, Lao Han almost reimbursed himself in the sea of fire on the first floor.
Just now, I didn't forget to remind Jiang Yue and Sangou, as he was talking about some loyalty.
Although there is some gap between Zhao Shouyin's house and the next door, it is not far away.
Look at the fire, there are no professional fire brigades and equipment, and putting out the fire is just empty talk.
In addition to this fire, there was also thick smoke rising not far from the government compound.
"Those villagers are still very sensible. They accepted our suggestions and burned the bodies together." Old Han saw Jiang Yue looking over there and explained.
In the warning office, there were several neighbors of Zhao Shouyin, who were crazy about rushing into the warning line.
He was severely scolded by the team members and turned away.
Lao Han had a gloomy face: "What's the matter? Do you think this is a human fire? This is a fierce ghost setting fire. Do you think that the lives of the town are not enough?"
He also learned his lessons and knew that he would be calm and reasonable with them, so he might not be able to listen.
It is more effective to coax and scare.
I heard that it was a fierce ghost who was responsible for the blame, but these people were indeed honest.
To be continued...