The man's voice made Yan Luyi raise her head and glance towards the door unconsciously. She just didn't look at it. After looking over, her eyes were fixed on the man's face and she couldn't move away. This was not
Because this guy is handsome - to be honest, this guy's appearance is indeed her cup of tea, but at this moment she is not in the mood to be a nymphomaniac.
She kept staring at this person because she thought he looked familiar.
It felt like she had met him somewhere before... In fact, this person gave her the feeling that she had not just met him before, but felt like she was reunited with a very dear old friend after a long absence.
why is that?
She tried hard to search for everything about this person in her memory. It seemed that he did exist in a few broken pictures, but those pictures were vague and unreal. Her thinking was already in chaos, and now it was even more confusing.
Because of the appearance of individuals, the neurons in the cortical tissue that make up the brain seem to have been turned into a paste.
She fainted.
Li Jing rolled the toilet paper into two balls and stuffed them into her nostrils to stop the bleeding. She glanced at Yan Yue who was still leaning on the door and watching the show, frowned and said: "I asked you to come here to help, why are you standing there?
Come and lend a hand quickly and help her back?" Yan Luyi felt herself sinking again, sinking continuously. The final result was that she came to a long, narrow and claustrophobic pipe space deep underground. She heard that again
The familiar dripping sound of liquid and the howling of unknown animals. The dim light led her to stride forward.
With the wind whistling in her ears, she walked through an underground building, passed through several long corridors as bright as day, and finally arrived at a cabin with a strong sense of technology. There was a high-tech cabin embedded in the wall at the end of the cabin.
Tall mirror.
She walked towards the mirror with ease. The person in the mirror also walked towards her.
Finally she stopped and stood still in front of the mirror.
The person in the mirror is her, it is indeed her. Her hair is pulled into big fluffy balls, and she is wearing a cartoon T-shirt and jeans. She is very slim. Yan Lu Yimu stood in the middle of the mirror in a daze, but his heart gradually floated.
She had a strange feeling. She felt that she shouldn't be like this. It was difficult to explain this feeling, and she couldn't understand it herself. She just felt that the person in the mirror was not herself.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed a very metallic box on the ground next to the mirror. She walked towards the box and opened the lock with a click. What caught her eye were several shiny black accessories, gun accessories.
Yan Luyi subconsciously took out these accessories from the base that was neither soft nor hard. He held it in his hand, aligned the camera card, turned and twisted it, clicked it a few times, and put on the sniper scope.
The rifle was held in his hand with such skill.
Yan Luyi stared at her hand holding the gun for a while, and her eyes began to move upward. She saw many scars, old and new, large and small. But she never remembered that she had so many scars on her body. Like
Suddenly she realized something and reached out to touch her hair.
It's short hair.
So who is she?
Who is the person in the mirror?
Yan Luyi raised her hand, trying to pull the person across from her through the mirror to ask what was going on. The calm glass mirror was so easily penetrated by her hand, without any feeling, and all she could see was the mirror-like surface.
There were ripples like a stone thrown into water.
The person in the mirror also stretched out his hand towards her. The moment their fingertips touched, the only feeling was that of penetration.
A feeling of immersion that is extremely difficult to describe in words. It is slightly similar to the feeling of just entering the water when swimming. The cool water fills every crevice of the body... but the feeling is more like fusion. Like two people.
Waves are the kind of fusion that occurs when water of different colors is mixed together: silkily, curlingly, gracefully and yet quickly.
Yan Luyi suddenly felt a sense of fear.
If... if she takes one step forward - through the mirror, won't she become one with "her" in the mirror?
So, which one is you, inside or outside the mirror?
And if they really become one, will the person who achieves the final achievement still be myself?
Footsteps.
Someone was coming from behind. This interrupted Yan Luyi's thoughts. She retracted her hand and turned around to look over.
Walking up was a young man, wearing a long windbreaker with a chic temperament that could easily occupy the cover of a fashion magazine. Two large diamonds were set in one corner of the glasses frame, which complemented the single earring on the other side.
Her long black hair is even more sultry.
Long hair is not something modern men can grow casually. It can easily give people the impression of being nondescript and unfashionable, but this man is different.
He is handsome.
But in many cases, appearance and fashion can only play a role in attracting more attention. Unless you are so handsome that you will be outraged, you will never give people too much of a feeling of being outstanding. The key is aura.
This man was naturally very elegant in his movements.
But Yan Luyi didn't really care about these.
What she really cared about was his face.
Looks familiar, very familiar.
It was clearly the person seen at the door - his figure was reflected in the mirror, and the person standing at the door appeared.
The person in the mirror has short hair, without the flashing light, highlighting a very quiet wisdom.
But today, when she had a headache that was so severe that she was rolling around on the floor and bleeding from her nose, this man was leaning on the door frame without any sign of stability, applauding and mocking her.
It's completely different from the impression left on people in the mirror.
It's even different from the person walking in front of him. With the demeanor of the person in front of him, he shouldn't be able to do such a stupid thing.
So who is the person in the mirror?
Who did she meet during the day?
And who is coming towards you now?
The man lowered his eyes and saw the rifle in her hand. He leaned over and took it, then threw it away. Then he put his arm around her shoulder in a familiar manner——
The moment his hand touched her shoulder, Yan Luyi suddenly trembled.
She began to feel dazed.
She watched in a daze as the man opened his mouth and spoke to her with a friendly smile. But in her daze, she couldn't tell what he was talking about.
She tried hard to hear his words clearly. But after trying so hard, she actually woke up.
The moment she woke up, Yan Luyi was still trying to listen, so she heard the sound of the mouse and keyboard very keenly.
The rhythm of the voice was very unstable, and it didn't look like typing. From time to time, a set of hand speeds came out, which reminded Yan Luyi that when she was playing games, she would snap like this when she was anxious.
Pressing skills seems to work wonders with great force. The more fiercely you press, the higher the attack will be, and the more you can save your character from fire and water.
She opened her eyes. She was completely conscious. The first thing she saw was the ceiling, with soft cotton underneath her body. She didn't even take off her shoes, and she was lying on a sofa with her arms and legs crossed.
She remembered that she was taken to a room for questioning by a woman named Li Jing. There was also a sofa in that room.
But the sofa he was lying on now was made of slippery leather, which was completely different from the previous fabric sofa. Moreover, the large glass table in front of the sofa was no longer filled with snacks.
She sat up. Sure enough, she had been moved to another room. This room felt quite homey, with a living room with a sofa, which connected to several rooms. At a glance, there were kitchens, bathrooms, and several bedrooms.
The sound of the mouse and keyboard came from one of the bedrooms, and the bedroom door was open. Obviously someone was inside.