high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 10: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

Just fooling the time like this, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the busy metropolis was still brightly lit.

"Still have to try. I must know more truth!"

Fang Yuhao got up from the bed, came to the mirror in the toilet with great energy, and set up a bright red clay candle.

"Crack!"

The candle burned quietly, and because of the incomplete combustion, it also produced a black smoke visible to the naked eye.

The candles and matches were left by the previous tenant. They were placed on the top of the closet and were covered with dust. They were probably used to worship the God of Wealth during the Chinese New Year.There are also several "keeper" paper-cuts at the bottom.This kind of worship ceremony is very common in the south.

Anyway, these things can just be used as props for the "Spirit Calling Ceremony", ready-made.

Although it is said that if you don't die, you will not die, but under the dual effects of strong curiosity and desire to explore, Fang Yuhao still wants to give it a try.

He wants to know more secrets of the whole world.

In this world, do supernatural phenomena really exist, or is everything just to scare oneself.

"I must know this. It's better than being in danger in the future!" He emboldened himself.

Even if you pay a little risk... at worst, you will go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha tomorrow!

According to some of the content I just searched, it is said that at twelve o'clock at night, light a candle in front of the mirror, and then peel an apple in front of the mirror. If in the end, after peeling an apple, the peel continues, something can be summoned...

It can answer everything you want to know.

Conversely, if the apple peel is broken, something unpleasant will happen.

Although he knew that this legend was probably fabricated by some netizen based on ghost movies, Fang Yuhao decided to give it a try.

"But, it's the end of April, and I don't have apples in my hand, and I don't have a peeling knife."

"There is one fruit, just one mango... I don't know if it will work."

According to Fang Yuhao's understanding, a mango should be fine, why do you have to use apples?
Apples are native to Europe, Central Asia, and the Xinjiang region of China. The common people in ancient China did not eat apples at all.According to Fang Yuhao's understanding, this kind of Chinese or Japanese legend uses fruits that are not produced in the country, and there is a bug at all.

"So, using mangoes instead of apples, and gnawing with your mouth instead of peeling them with a knife, it should be... okay."

Anyway, the focus of this ritual is twelve o'clock in the evening, candles and mirrors, and then not chewing off the mango skin, that's all.

With this in mind, he turned off the light with a "click" and closed the blinds.

The whole toilet suddenly became dark, and there was only one candle left.The flickering flames danced, and the shadows of all things were drawn long, swaying wildly with the flames.

Fang Yuhao walked to the mirror, stared at the mirror, and gnawed on the mango.

The image in the mirror, illuminated by the flames, also made the same movement.

This work was very demanding. After chewing for a while, Fang Yuhao felt that he must be crazy!

"I'm doing such a stupid thing!"

But he was inexplicably guilty.

Facing the endless unknown, people will always have instinctive anxiety.

"I'm afraid, I have a system!" He kept encouraging himself, although he knew that this system was definitely the type that would never save him.

In the quiet room, he carefully gnawed on the mango, trying to make the mango peel into a long strip without breaking it. This process required a lot of concentration.At the same time, he had to stare closely at himself in the mirror.

There was silence, except for the thump-thump-thump of the heartbeat.

A few paper-cuts of door gods were nearby. Under the light of the candles, not only did it not bring a sense of security, but it looked a little gloomy.

Plop, plop, I don't know if it's the heartbeat or the sound coming from somewhere.He felt goosebumps all over his body.

Many times, people feel scared because they psychologically suggest that they scare themselves.What if you don't know it, just light a candle and eat in front of a mirror?

The people in the mirror are doing exactly the same movements, in perfect sync.

Fang Yuhao felt that the cold hairs all over his body were standing up little by little, and his back was getting wet little by little.In the silence, any sound will be quickly amplified.He vaguely heard the car passing by, and it seemed that someone was talking, the ground seemed to be trembling, and he even felt...as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

After a while, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Mango skin is much harder to get than apple skin, and I don't know if it will work or not. There won't be anything, right?"

"Perhaps the person who discovered this method was just frightened by his surprise. Peeling a series of skins is not easy." Fang Yuhao thought to himself.

Suddenly, there was a "wow"!
Even if he was so bold, he was also suffocated in fright. He moved extremely fast at this moment, and quickly picked up the door god's paper-cut and put it in front of his chest.Even though this thing looks hideous, it is still a "fairy"!

Fuck, it's a stray cat outside!

When he recognized the sound, he was shocked to find that the mango peel had been accidentally bitten off.

"Oh shit!"

Fang Yuhao's complexion was not very good, every cell in his body became vigilant, like a bull about to attack.

The atmosphere was depressing.

"Come on, come out!"

He resisted the urge to turn on the light.It would be even more wonderful if the light flashed for a few times and suddenly stopped.

After a while, there was no change in the room, as if everything was just being self-indulgent.

He did not dare to relax.

Just to be on the safe side, I waited another 10 minutes, but the mirror didn't crack, nor did the wind howl, nor did anything come out.

"Okay, okay... I really have a problem, to believe this kind of pediatrics." Fang Yuhao smiled bitterly in his heart, took the mango that had been peeled in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and turned on the light in the toilet.

"Click", the light came on, and the light dispelled the darkness.Nothing happened, except that the candle was still burning quietly.

"There are still not so many things in the world that are annoying..."

"That's great!" A big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

After eating the mango, he threw the core into the trash can, and then washed his face in front of the sink.

For some reason, he still felt a little weird, and stared at himself in the mirror again, looking at it in detail.

A wonderful feeling burst out in his mind, making him more and more surprised, more and more surprised.

He stared at himself in the mirror... Because of the tension in his heart, his pupils slowly shrank a little.

"This is!" Fang Yuhao was taken aback!
The wild cat outside was still howling, one after another, as if it reached the top of his heart, making him tremble.

This feeling is very familiar.

There seemed to be a wonderful answer beating in my mind.It's like there is a layer of paper, as long as the paper is pierced, the answer will suddenly pop out!

Isn't this..."spiritual communication"? !
Fang Yuhao was stunned for a while. He could actually use his "spiritual communication" ability on "himself" in the mirror!
The person in the mirror, come alive? !
Suddenly, he seemed to see himself in the mirror, showing a half-smiling expression, and his face slowly turned gloomy and terrifying.

Fang Yuhao was stunned, and his body shook violently.

Fear, like a wild beast, began to devour his sanity.

"Scare you, old man!" He was also nervous, his whole body trembled, he gritted his teeth suddenly, raised his fist and smashed it in the direction of the mirror!
No, if the mirror is broken, not only will you cut your own hands, but you will also lose money to the landlord!He quickly withdrew his fist again, took a big step back, panting heavily.

The person in the mirror also took a big step back.

The feeling of "spiritual communication" disappeared again, as if it was a wonderful illusion.

"Damn, can't there really be ghosts?" I thought in my heart, but my body was very honest, and even a small movement seemed to take all the strength of my whole body.

After waiting for a while, nothing horrible happened. Instead, I wasted a lot of energy because I was too concentrated.His entire underwear was soaked through in a short time.

A gust of cold wind blew behind my neck, making it cool.

Fang Yuhao struck with an elbow suddenly, but didn't hit anything.

He bit the bullet, looked around, calmed down a little, and looked at the mirror again.

Immediately afterwards, that familiar, communicable feeling returned.

Fang Yuhao looked away again.

That feeling is gone again...

When he realized something, he stared at the mirror again, and that feeling appeared again.

"No, it's not a ghost."

He suddenly had a wonderful idea: "I seem to be able to communicate with the image in the mirror?"

"Really? I can enter... my own spiritual world?"

He thought for a while and felt that this possibility was very high.In order to rule out that the mirror in the toilet was playing tricks, he walked out of the toilet, turned on the phone, and clicked on the front camera.

He focused on his phone.

Sure enough, that feeling of spiritual communication appeared again!

"it is true!"

"I'll go, you can still use this ability on yourself. It's amazing."

"I don't know, what is my own spiritual world..."

Fang Yuhao heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that it wasn't the spirit that was playing tricks. Everything was just scaring himself.He felt that he had been hit mentally by gossip on the Internet.

"I'm so stupid... to believe this stuff."

After tidying up the toilet and scraping away the candle oil and the like, he began to study on his mobile phone again.

The long-term shock and explosion consumed a lot of energy, so much so that he stared at his phone for a long time, and couldn't relax completely.He always feels that something is watching him around him.

While Fang Yuhao laughed at himself for being cowardly as a mouse, he got into the toilet again and took a hot bath happily.

The hot water in the apartment building is supplied uniformly by the property, which is quite convenient, and the price is about the same as that of a serious water heater.The water drenched on his body, warm, and slowly dispelled the fear deep in his heart.

After taking a bath, he felt comfortable all over, lay back on the bed, and communicated with himself.

"Relax, relax..."

"Relax, relax..."

"Right, that is it……"

This feeling of opening my heart to myself is very strange.Gradually, he seemed to see a gray world through a layer of "water".

The world is huge, complicated, and vast!
Dark gray sky, lush trees, huge light green ocean, and various animals churning in the sky and on land.One piece after another of clouds swept across the entire land, and it seemed to be able to hear strange screams from a long distance away.

what is this? !

It was just the tip of the iceberg, and Fang Yuhao was completely stunned.

"Why is there such a complicated world in my mind? It is hidden deep in my heart?"

Because of the relationship of peeking from a distance, these things are all blurred and not very clear.Fang Yuhao couldn't even figure out whether those screams were humans or monsters.

Suddenly, a reminder sounded in my mind: "You have discovered the Level-131 hidden large-scale spiritual world numbered GB3. Because of its geographical uniqueness, you do not need to consume faith fragments to enter this world."

"With your current personal ability, entering this world has a very high risk of death. Do you want to enter?"

【whether? 】

what's the situation?
Fang Yuhao was confused and chose "No" without hesitation.

Just kidding, the system has said that there is a very high risk of death, which can only mean... really can't go to death.

Moreover, according to the few words of the system, the world Fang Yuhao is in now is the main material world of Level-1.

As for the main substance, there should be very few idealistic phenomena.Therefore, his spiritual summoning ceremony was not successful, which is in line with current speculation.

The one in my head is Level-3. Although I don't know what these "levels" represent, but I can tell with my toes that I jumped a level in the middle, which is not something Fang Yuhao can handle.

"What's the matter with this large spiritual world? Did it exist in my mind, or did it come with the system?"

"Damn the system, it won't give any more information!"

After discovering this great secret, more doubts arose in his heart, and he was anxious to die, but he still forcibly held back.

Satisfy the exuberant curiosity, compared to the little life that may die at any time, you still have to take it easy.

"If you're not careful, you'll die..."

"We still need to collect fragments of belief, take your time. Anyway, this ideal world will not run away, take your time, you must take your time..."

He took a few mouthfuls of air, and gradually calmed down his feverish head.

"There is simply too little information."

What is the main material world, the spiritual world, the spiritual world... Although there are some guesses in the literal sense, they cannot be connected into a clear logical line.

While thinking like this, Fang Yuhao looked at the time and saw that it was already two o'clock in the morning, and suddenly felt a little sleepy.

He didn't think about it anymore, and fell into a deep sleep again.

……

　Why is there a local tyrant sending me red envelopes for recommendation tickets o(╥﹏╥)o
　　Don't give me red envelopes before putting it on the shelves, otherwise the invalid collection will grow wildly, and the data will be damaged for no reason. Thank you for your kindness.

　　It's really pitiful so I'll reward you. Well, I can't reward you before I sign the contract (T^T)

　　Also, today is a two-in-one chapter, and it will not be updated tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)