When the man in black first told it, everyone didn't pay much attention and just regarded it as a story.
But as he slowly continued, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
It seems that some things cannot be said at night. If you say them too much, they will become true.
"My wife is looking in the mirror, but the person in the mirror is not her."
"I was right next to her at the time. I can't tell you the fear I felt directly. I was completely stunned at that moment. When I reacted again, my wife had returned to normal."
"My wife is five years older than me, but she looks younger than me. I used to think her face was extremely moving, but from that day on, the more I looked at her face, the more strange and scary I felt.
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"Everything becomes more familiar the longer you look at it, but my wife's face is just the opposite. Fear has been tormenting me, and my wife also noticed my uneasiness."
"She seemed unaware of the abnormalities in her body. At my suggestion, we jointly decided to change her face again and restore her original appearance."
"I personally went back to the hospital to prepare everything for her, but the operation failed. Her face was injured and she could only wrap it in gauze every day."
"My wife began to become more and more abnormal. She kept stuffing things under the gauze and often locked herself in the room alone."
"At that time, I no longer cared about what she looked like. I just wanted to live a good and quiet life with her. No matter what her face looked like, I would always be with her."
"When she was in pain, I tried my best to make her happy, cook her delicious food, and take her to buy various things, but she became more and more indifferent."
"About a week later, my wife took off the gauze on her face. Do you know what I saw?"
The man in black held his hands tightly and said word by word: "I saw a broken face."
"I will never forget that scene. I was so scared that I didn't even dare to take a step."
"The woman sitting in front of the mirror started crying. The tears couldn't even slide down her cheeks, but flowed directly into her flesh. She rushed towards me like crazy, cut my face with a knife, and ran away.
go out."
"When I saw her again, she was already dead. Before she died, she destroyed her face."
"Do you think this matter ends here?"
"The real horror is yet to come. After my wife died, laughter kept coming from the mirror in my house. At midnight, a woman would appear in the mirror."
"I went to see a doctor. They said I was severely stimulated and had hallucinations. They prescribed me a lot of medicine."
"I actively cooperated with the treatment, but it was of no use at all. As long as I see that woman in the mirror, I will always be entangled and can never be freed."
After the man in black finished speaking, his eyes were filled with suppressed pain: "I can still see her until now."
"Okay, everyone has heard the story." Mr. Li clapped his hands: "This is probably the plot. I have also found people to go to the main locations he just mentioned. We will strive to achieve 100% success.
Restore and shoot where those things happened."
Mr. Li's so-called adaptation of real events is different from the murder case adaptation of "Twin Flowers". He does not pursue the truth of the matter, but just wants to restore the atmosphere and background.
"The story is a good story, but the content is not solid enough, so the screenwriter needs to expand it." Director Zhang also expressed his opinion. It can be seen that he is not too satisfied with the story. If Mr. Li hadn't given too much,
Maybe he will refuse to take the drama.
"I have already set up the main framework. We need to slowly fill in the details. We may have to communicate more with this gentleman." The two screenwriters stood up and wanted to exchange contact information with the man in black. They both took out their mobile phones.
The man in black was indifferent.
"Brother, we will definitely meet again in the future. Give me a phone number so we can contact you easily."
The man in black ignored the screenwriter. He stood up silently: "I know you don't believe it. You will regret it when she actually appears."
Picking up the metal bottle on the table, the man in black looked at Xia Yilan: "When the time comes, none of you will be able to escape."
After saying this, the man in black put on a mask, shook off the screenwriter's hand that tried to stop him, and left directly.
"Isn't he really suffering from mental illness?" The screenwriter who was about to ask for the phone complained in a low voice: "I have been working in the industry for more than ten years and I have never seen such a strange person."
"It would be better if he suffers from a mental illness. Our story can be declared to be 100% true to the outside world, and we can also include him in the movie." A young actor standing behind Xia Yilan wanted to alleviate the problem.
There was an awkward atmosphere, but after he finished speaking, no one in the room spoke.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Xia Yilan seemed to be feeling uncomfortable, so she took her bag and walked outside.
After Xia Yilan left, Han Fei also stood up with a smile: "You guys talk first, I'll go out and take a look."
When he walked out of the box, Han Fei was originally going to find the man in black, but he disappeared.
"I should have a good chat with him, but it doesn't matter. I remember his appearance. I should be able to find him if I ask the police for help."
Everyone else in the box felt that the man in black was making up stories, but Han Fei felt that some of the things the man said were false and some were true.
Immortal Pharmaceutical really wants to create a perfect body and perfect consciousness, but now there are problems with both paths.
"The woman in the plastic surgery hospital probably represents the body, and the child wearing white shoes probably represents personality. Now I'm the only one left who doesn't understand the painter."
There are at least three haters in the plastic surgery hospital, and Han Fei is discovering their secrets step by step.
Not finding the man in black, Han Fei was about to go back. When he reached the end of the corridor, he suddenly found Xia Yilan standing in the corner, facing the wall and holding a mobile phone.
The woman's cell phone was not connected, but she kept saying something.
His voice was low and he spoke very fast, as if he was talking to himself like a man possessed.
"Kill him, must kill him, he knows I will die, he saw the broken face, he knows my face..."
With her lips moving and her face trembling, Xia Yilan, who was speaking, suddenly turned her head and glanced behind her. Seeing that there was nothing behind her, she turned around again and continued talking in a lower voice.
With his back against the wall, Han Fei said nothing and quietly returned to the box.
Mr. Li was very confident in the film and kept making promises to everyone. Director Zhang also began to communicate with the screenwriter to discuss some details.
"Han Fei, come! Sit here." Mr. Li was very enthusiastic: "What do you think this movie will be like? If you decide to participate, I have a contract ready, and you will be the protagonist!"
"I'm really interested. When the script comes out, I can take part in it." Han Fei mainly wanted to see what the woman in the mirror looked like. Following these people seeking death, there was a chance of seeing abnormal phenomena.
It’s also bigger. If something goes wrong, there are colleagues who can help you share the pressure.
Seeing that Han Fei agreed to star, Mr. Li was even more happy and drank several sips of wine.
"It's getting late. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first." With a smile on his face, Han Fei greeted Director Zhang and left.
Opening the door of the box, Xia Yilan happened to come in. She was shocked when she saw Han Fei: "Are you leaving so early? Are there other activities in the evening? Why don't we come together?"
"I have something to do tonight." Han Fei is a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry. A man who has been abandoned by the paparazzi and gossip reporters. Every day he is either acting or going home to play games. He never goes out after 10:30 in the evening. Now a junior high school student
No one is as obedient as him.
"Don't be so reserved all the time. Let's enjoy more nightlife while you're young." Xia Yilan took the opportunity to walk towards Han Fei, but Han Fei stepped back politely and got out of the way.
"My nightlife is rich enough." After Xia Yilan entered the box, Han Fei took his mobile phone and left directly. He just noticed that the rancid smell on Xia Yilan's body seemed to be stronger.
After walking out of Baixiang Pavilion, Han Fei was about to call Li Xue when he suddenly felt like someone was staring at him. Your gaze was unusually cold.
Looking around, Han Fei spotted the man in black at the corner of the street. He had not gone far.
"Hello."
"If you don't want to die, it's best not to take that drama." The man in black lowered the brim of his hat: "I'm not joking, I'm not making up stories, and I'm not crazy."
"Why are you telling me this alone?" Han Fei was more curious about this. When they were in the box, the man in black also specifically asked Han Fei to sit next to him. He seemed to be very scared, and Han Fei could lead
Give him a sense of security.
"No reason." The man in black turned around and left.
"Do you want me to help you?" After Han Fei finished saying this, the man in black slowly stopped: "If you watch the legal news, you will find that I have helped many people.
It gives me the same feeling as them.”
The man in black turned his head again, hesitated for a long time, and finally left Han Fei a phone call: "My name is Chou Scar. There are some things I don't dare to say at night. I will tell you after dawn."
As if he was afraid of being seen by more people, the man in black did not stay any longer and left quickly, disappearing into the night.
"Don't dare to say it at night? It's unspeakable?" Han Fei shook his head: "The plastic surgery hospital only has hatred. He doesn't dare to say it at night. It should just be because he has something evil in his heart."
Memorizing the number, Han Fei took the car back to his home.
There were still three players who had not come out of the deep world, and Han Fei was a little worried about them. Before twelve o'clock, he entered the game warehouse directly.
"Because players who accidentally enter the deep world are more or less related to Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. Could this also be Fu Sheng's backhand?"
Putting on the gaming helmet, the world in Han Fei's eyes turned into deep red.
When the blood dripped, he opened his eyes.
The dark room was filled with old furniture. Han Fei opened the door and saw Cai and Ying Yue sitting on the altar at the door.
Crying was holding a handful of black buttons that she picked up from nowhere, as if she was letting Ying Yue choose.
"Do you want to help her find her eyes?" Han Fei touched the crying head and thought this child who exuded despair and gloom was very cute.
Led by Caiying and Yingyue, Han Fei found Feng Ziyu again.
Feng Ziyu, who used to be a senior game tester, is very familiar with various games. He perfectly assumed the role of NPC and also led the dead building security guards to interact with Tetsuo and Yantang to enrich their gaming experience.
After confirming that the three players were not in danger, Han Fei received another piece of good news and another piece of bad news.
The good news came from the God of Mirrors. He found traces of Da Nie and Bai Si Nian on the top floor of the department store. The two Nie Yuan crossed the Lost Paradise and seemed to want to come back.
The bad news also came from the God of Mirrors. He said that he sensed an unspeakable aura behind Da Nie, and he suspected that Da Nie was possessed by an unspeakable grudge.
"Fortunately, I only offended one person." Han Fei also breathed a sigh of relief. When he upgraded the shrine, in order to gain reputation, he allowed the evildoer to destroy other people's shrines. This debt must be repaid, unless the debt collector is gone.
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Putting on the beast-faced mask, Han Fei was going to check on the players and find an opportunity to send Auntie away after midnight.
The deep world is still too dangerous for Aunt Li. At her age, she cannot stand strong stimulation.
With Feng Ziyu's advance notice, Han Fei and several players had a chance encounter on the first floor of the dead building.
Han Fei, who possesses master-level acting skills, does not look like he has been offline all day. There is a hint of tiredness in his eyes, and his tone and voice are much different from yesterday.
"Brother Youfu! We meet again!" Three players gathered around.
"You haven't found a way to leave yet?" Han Fei was a little surprised, but he soon felt relieved: "That's right, with your current abilities, it is really difficult to leave."
"We found a lot of keys, but none of them worked. We have tried almost all the doors in this building, but we still can't leave." Tetsuo was a little desperate. When he saw Han Fei, he felt that he had embarrassed the professional players.
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"A key is not necessarily a key, but a key must be a key." Han Fei said something that he could not understand. It seemed as if he was implying something. The three players all fell into thinking: "I just came back from the dangerous area, waiting for the settlement.
I will go out after completing the mission, so please stay here for now. If I have extra keys, I will give them to you."
"Can you bear to play in such a depressing place all the time?" Yantang was full of curiosity about Han Fei.
"Then would you rather live in your comfort zone, or would you rather live a life full of unknowns?" The fatigue in Han Fei's eyes dissipated a little, revealing a glimmer of light.
"I understand." Yantang looked at Han Fei with a hint of longing in his eyes. The biggest sign of respecting someone is wanting to be like him.
At this time, Yantang didn't know that Han Fei had already gone offline and sang a song, saved a kitten, was on a hot search, and had several delicious meals.
If he could stay in his comfort zone, Han Fei would probably be too lazy to stand up. He really had no choice but Yantang seemed to have some misunderstanding and felt that Han Fei was extremely tall.
"You guys can continue to stay here, I'm going outside the fog." Han Fei was about to leave when Aunt Li, who was in a very bad mental state, suddenly walked up to him.
"Sister Li? What can I do for you?"
"I vaguely heard my husband's voice, can you take me to see him?" Aunt Li seemed to know that this request was a bit excessive. She directly read out her real phone number: "I can't play games and I don't understand.
What kind of props and treasures? I can't pay you in the game, but as long as you take me to find him, I can give you money in reality."
Han Fei didn't expect that Auntie was also a money player. He could completely understand Auntie's emotions, but it was really too dangerous outside the fog.
If you die in the deep world, you may really die, so it is better not to take risks if you can.
"I'm not lying to you, my name in reality is Li..."
"Okay." Han Fei didn't let the aunt continue: "Sister, you must remember not to leak real-life information in the game."
"I just want you to believe me. Can you take me to see him?" Sister Li looked at Han Fei expectantly. She had been looking for her husband for almost twenty years in reality, and now she finally had a clue.
, she will definitely try her best to catch it.
"Can you tell me how you heard his voice?" Han Fei was also curious. The Death Tower area was wrapped in fog. If an outsider came in, as the owner of the shrine, he would be able to spot it instantly.
"It seems to be related to my talent. Since I separated from you yesterday, my husband's voice has sounded in my ears. The voice is far and near. He seems to want to see me too." Aunt Li's talent is called mourning.
Her thoughts and emotions can be conveyed to the deceased.
"Let me think about it." Han Fei stared at Aunt Li. Her husband worked for Yongsheng Pharmaceutical and was also a doctor at a plastic surgery hospital. If Aunt Li's husband could be brought back into the fog, maybe he could get it done.
Know all the secrets of plastic surgery hospitals.
"Okay, I'll take you there, but you must listen to me. It's very dangerous outside the fog. If you die, everything will be lost." After Han Fei said this, his image in Yantang's heart became even taller.
The man also looked at Han Fei with admiration.
As a professional gamer, Tetsuo knew very well that his game account was his life, but Han Fei was willing to risk his account to help an aunt who was only level 3. This person had such a kind heart.
"It's too dangerous for you to take Auntie alone, so I'll accompany you." Tetsuo stood up, and Yantang was ready to go too.
Han Fei wanted to refuse, but he thought about it carefully. Li Xue did not have the authority to check Yantang's real-life information, and he should have hidden other identities; Tetsuo's father was an executive of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, and he was introduced to the deep world.
, maybe it will trigger something.
Even if he doesn't think about this, Han Fei still thinks that he should train them. Only by continuous training can they become his real helpers.
It is relatively easy for players in the shallow world to upgrade. Once their attributes are high, they may be able to transform from low-level cannon fodder to high-level cannon fodder.
"Okay, I'll take you there, but it's very dangerous outside the fog, so I need to make some preparations first." Han Fei let the three players move around freely, and agreed that everyone would gather again in three hours.
Taking advantage of this time, Han Fei studied all the skill books that Huang Ying had given him before. Unlike the players in the shallow world, he could not use up all the skill points now, including unlocking, diving, clothing making, skin grafting, and blasting.
Learned some.
Three hours later, Han Fei found three players holding the spiritual altar, and they walked towards the edge of the fog again.
"The sound came from here. I heard it clearly. My husband seemed to be asking for help." Aunt Li ran all the way, followed by the others.
They avoided the hotel they visited last night and continued deeper.
"Wait a moment!"
Han Fei motioned for everyone to stay still. He stared at a bloody shoe print at the intersection, which seemed to have been left by a child.
"It's no longer safe here. You should be ready to run to the fog at any time."
Pulling the aunt behind him, Han Fei took out the death knife from his pocket. He and Xu Qin walked in front.
"We're almost there. That voice is very strong. It should be at the end of this street!" The aunt was a little excited. She felt that her husband had already seen her.
"It's more important than ever to be impulsive at this time." Han Fei moved quickly in the shadows. Before he even approached the building, a warning came from the ring.
"After being so far away, the landlord's ring can sense ghosts?"
Slowing down, Han Fei looked at the building that his aunt was talking about, with some doubts in his eyes.
At the end of the street is a clinic built in a residential building. It does not occupy a large area, but the chill coming from the landlord's ring is bone-chilling, as if there is something very terrifying hidden in the small clinic.
"The child's shoe prints have disappeared, and the white shoes are not coming this way. It shouldn't be hate."
Getting closer, when Han Fei walked downstairs of the clinic, a system prompt suddenly came.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have discovered the special building Mirror Clinic and successfully lit up the first building on the plastic surgery hospital map!"
"Mirror Clinic?" Walking slowly inside, Han Fei quickly understood why this clinic had such a name.
In the small clinic, there are mirrors. Although there is no one in the clinic, there are figures standing in the mirrors. They all stand with their backs to the mirror, and they are all different in height, fat and thin.
"Did everyone in the residential building run here?"
Walking up the clean and tidy stairs, Han Fei entered the clinic first.
The atmosphere here is so oppressive that it is suffocating. The mirrors block almost all the aisles. If you want to walk inside, you have to stick to the mirrors.
"This clinic is specially used to treat mirrors?"
Touching the mirror lightly, a cold feeling came into my mind, and the system's voice sounded again.
"Attention, player No. 0000! You have successfully triggered the F-level hidden mission Mirror Clinic."
"When you cry in front of the mirror, you in the mirror are smiling at you. It likes to see you crying. It starts to think of ways to make you cry. It slowly moves to the bedside and stretches out from the mirror.
It was his own hand."
"Task requirement: Find you who smiles in the mirror."
