As a "witch", one of the things she is most familiar with is mirrors, and she is very sensitive to the corresponding details. One of them is: the person looking at the mirror and the figure in the mirror are upside down!
The current situation is: Erken, who is accustomed to using his right hand, became left-handed after entering that special mirror world and came out, while Franka and Lumian did not change like this. What does this mean
Flanka shuddered for a moment. At this moment, she saw Christo returning to the bottom of the warehouse and shouting to the office on the top floor, asking Erken to take down all his Danxia Blanc wine. Lumian came to Flanka
Next to his ear, he lowered his voice and said: "Have you made any associations?"
"You also thought of it" Franka was slightly surprised; without rich mystical knowledge and enough extraordinary encounters, it would be difficult to detect Elken's anomalies and lock in the corresponding possibilities!
Lumian replied in a low voice: With the amount of blood left in that space, I don’t think any normal person can still be alive. I thought from the beginning that there was something wrong with Erken and the people in that caravan. And you
He also said that the suspected special mirror world contains the old you, the you in the mirror. "The person in the mirror is opposite to the reality. Do you think it will be replaced by Elken in the mirror world?"
The original Elken”
Franka was silent for a few seconds and said: I don't want to think about this frightening possibility, but the current situation is becoming more and more like what you said, "I have to confirm it."
While the two were talking, Elken walked down from the top floor of the warehouse carrying a cloth bag containing Dolly spices and two bottles of white Danxia wine, and turned into a gray-white two-story building not far away. That was "Rat" Chris.
He was entrusted with setting up restaurants and kitchens for his smugglers. He was a businessman on the surface and owned a company whose main business was goods trading warehouse storage.
Franka walked towards Christo and asked with a serious expression: "Are you sure that is really Elken?" Crystal blurted out in shock: "Why do you ask such a strange question? It must be Elken, Steam
How could I not know my brother? The little guys I raised are also very close to him and don't think he is a stranger."
Franka considered it for a moment and smiled: "I just feel that something will go wrong after entering a weird place like that."
"Franka, I've checked on them. They're all fine. They're just a little weak and bleeding. Damn it, I have to give them a condolence payment this time. Tell me, why did Emperor Russell come up with this idea?
These weird things, why do so many people remember them almost two hundred years ago?"
"Mouse" Crystal is distressed by the extra expense.
Franka smiled "haha": "You are not an extraordinary person yet. Before you took over the smuggling business, didn't you also expect the leaders above to abide by the customs and make more money on some things?"
Christo was silent for a moment, not knowing how to respond.
Franka then said: "Let me help you confirm if there are any problems with those people." She immediately took out the makeup box and Aiken's handkerchief, and started to do divination in front of "Mouse" Christo.
"Elken's place, Erken's place", in the repeated chanting of Hermes, Franka, whose eyes suddenly became deep, touched the surface of the makeup mirror.
Lumian saw that the mirror had become dark, with faint fluctuations of water. Soon, a scene appeared in the mirror: "Elken, wearing a blue jacket, was standing at the edge of the kitchen, communicating with the chef inside.
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"I just said there is no problem," "Mouse" Christo laughed. He then pointed to the warehouse: "I still have some things to deal with. You can go around by yourself, or you can wait for me in the restaurant. Watch this
After a short smuggling leader entered the warehouse, Lumi looked sideways at Franka: The real Erken seemed to be dead, so the divination results pointed to him who originally belonged to the mirror world.
"You still think there is something wrong with Erken and the others?" Franka frowned.
"Otherwise"
Lumian laughed, "Cover your eyes and ears, and you can pretend you haven't seen anything, heard nothing, or discovered nothing."
Franka thought for a while and said: "Maybe because I use a mirror for divination, it will be easier to point to the person in the mirror. I will try another method."
She looked around the warehouse area, picked up a poor wooden stick, stood it in front of her, and pressed the top, "After a similar divination sentence as before, the wooden stick fell down and pointed at the kitchen and
The gray and white two-story building of the restaurant.
"Elken is right there."
Franka was silent for a while and said: "I'll try to see if that mirror can play any role." She was referring to the classical silver mirror that connected that special world. She hoped that with the help of it, all the monsters coming out of the mirror could be eliminated.
Get them all back.
Lumian followed Franka into the restaurant with great anticipation. They first saw a woman in a gray-green stiletto skirt. She looked like she was in her twenties, holding two children, a boy and a girl, and
Elken came out of the kitchen and hugged each other, crying with joy.
"You are finally back!"
"Dad!" Dad plays with me! As he shouted, Elken's face was also full of joy, and happiness was written on the corners of his eyebrows.
Franca stopped and looked at the scene of family reunion. She didn't speak for a long time. Finally, she sighed and said: Just wait a little longer.
Lumian smiled, "Can't you bear it anymore?"
Franka said "Hey", the real Erken is probably dead, this is his reflection after all, if I try now, expose his true face, kill him or drive him back into the mirror, his
Not only will my wife and his children not be grateful to me, they will also hate me and hate me.
"Yeah, that's right." Lumian laughed, "Anyway, if something happens in the future, whether someone dies or not, it has nothing to do with us. We just have to be careful. Why do we have to come out and be the "bad guys"? No one will
Thank you.
"Hmm!" During this period of time, avoid the mice and others. If you don't see it, it means it didn't happen.
Franka was even more confused, "She doesn't know what the reflection in the mirror will do if it replaces the real person. What if the original kindness turns to cruelty, and the original love turns to hatred?"
"Your words are a bit cold..."
Unable to make a decision, Franca could only look at Lumian and sighed. She began to feel that Jenna's evaluation of Ciel was also correct to a certain extent.
"Madam, aren't I following your wishes and helping you convince yourself?" Lumian was angry and funny.
Franka smiled coquettishly: "How would you deal with this situation?"
Lumian looked at Erken, who was telling his wife and children about his strange experience, and said as if he was talking about someone else's story, "Find someone to write a letter" and report this matter to the police headquarters or some church.
"The letter only said "Rat" Christo's brother Elken led a group of people into a strange space underground and was missing for most of a day. When they came out and returned to the surface, their dominant hand had changed. The official was extraordinary.
The author has dealt with many abnormal events and is not too unfamiliar with the underground. He should be able to guess what went wrong with Elken and the others.
"As for how they deal with it, it's their business and we don't need to worry about it. If they don't touch Erken and the others, then the man in the mirror is no threat and can replace the dead original owner. If they kill those monsters, it won't be us either.
To face pain and hatred, we don’t need to pay pensions,” “In short, believe in the official and believe in the church.
"Emperor Russell seems to have said something to us, if a gentleman sees an animal he is familiar with being killed, he will not be able to bear to eat its meat, but if he doesn't see it and doesn't know about it, then it's okay and he can eat it happily.
, the same is true for this matter. Lumian cannot repeat the original words and can only organize the sentences according to his own understanding.
Franka thought carefully for a few seconds and was completely convinced: "That's right," she said goodbye to Lumian, "what you said doesn't sound like a gang leader at all.
A real gang leader must know how to use the officialdom." Lumian smiled.
Franca smiled and said: "Do I have to call you Godfather in the future?" Before Lumian could ask any questions, she quickly added, "Gangster Godfather."
"Well," you don't have any channels for the time being. I will be responsible for leaking the information to the official. The Godfather of the Gangster. Lumian heard from his sister that this is the subject of her next book. I probably understand what it means.
I felt a little sad for a while.
In the following time, he and Franka happily attended the dinner party held by "Mouse" Christo, chatted happily with Elken and other people from the smuggling caravan, and were very interested in the authentic Savoy roast chicken, Lumi
An was full of praise for it. Its belly was stuffed with spices, and its surface was also smeared with similar things. It was roasted until the skin was golden, the juice flowed out, and the aroma was overflowing. Cut a piece of meat with the skin on, and soak it in the juice for a few seconds.
Putting it into the mouth again, the feeling was so wonderful that people couldn't stop talking. By the end of the dinner, there were only a few people around Franca, so she looked at the "mouse" Christo beside her and smiled sweetly.
Said: "Come here, I have something to ask you."
Christo, who was a little dazed for a moment, moved his chair, got closer to Franka, smiled back and said, "What's the matter?"
Franka smiled slightly and whispered: "Actually, Charles and I also entered that weird world, and we were pretty lucky and escaped..."
At this point, she quickly pulled out the short knife used to cut roast chicken, thrust it into the table in front of "Mouse" Christo, and asked in a cold voice: "What on earth was hidden in your batch of goods that almost killed us!" "I, I don't know!" Christo glanced around and broke out in a cold sweat. When he saw that only he, Franka and Charles were left in the dining table area, he quickly explained: "I really don't know, that's the boss.