After entering the building, he followed the signs for the office area.

When passing by someone who was wolfing down breakfast, he didn't forget to grab a folder without making a sound.

Because even if you are in someone else's dream, you should try your best to pretend to be yourself, and you can't disturb the "dream master"—that is, Yang Ping.

Otherwise, the dream will change drastically, and you will be discovered, excluded or even hunted down by the dreamer's consciousness;

Worse, the dream is destroyed, and they can only stay in the boundless nothingness with the dreamer forever, and may even face... acute death.

But the reason why Shen Mo resolutely enters Yang Ping's dream is mostly because—as Lao Tian said, Yang Ping has a lot of problems, and he can't believe everything he says.

Therefore, he will come to his dream to find the real reason.

This is not only for the victims who died in vain, but also his mission, and the meaning of their department.

There was a shrill and thin female voice: "Li Li, Mr. Wang is looking for you!"

"Okay, I'll be there right away, thank you!"

A slender figure from the back came into Shen Mo's eyes.

She was wearing a small apricot suit, with long curly hair and light steps.

"Xiao Li, you just got here early in the morning, and you're going to be busy again?"

This voice...is Yang Ping!

Shen Mo followed decisively.

Li Li pouted towards a certain office and stuck out her tongue at Yang Ping, pretending to sigh.This playful appearance is somewhat cute.

As she walked briskly, she turned her head and asked softly, "Aren't you busy now?"

"I came early, I've been busy for a while."

Yang Ping picked up the mug and followed her, and said with concern: "Why do you look a little heavy under the eyes, did you not sleep well?"

Li Li glanced at him gratefully, then brushed back her long loose hair, as if to cover his sight: "No... probably because I ate my stomach badly."

Yang Ping said "Oh", and said persistently and courteously: "I happen to have medicine for diarrhea at my place. I will bring it to you later. Remember to take two tablets at a time, and it will be cured within two days."

"OK, thanks."

Before stepping into an office, Li Li took a deep look at him.

That glance seemed to mean a lot.

But Yang Ping happened to be busy turning around to avoid others, so he didn't notice.

When he turned around, Li Li was just about to close the door.

He stopped, smiled and raised the mug in his hand to her, and said to her with his lips: "Come on!"

Li Li also smiled, made a cheering gesture, and closed the door.

Yang Ping, who received ideal feedback, happily hummed a ditty and walked back to his work station.

As soon as the screen changed, they came to a well-decorated Japanese food store.

Yang usually added tea and water to Li Li from time to time, and kept asking her if she wanted to order something more.

Li Li was obviously absent-minded, and just nodded and smiled frequently amidst Yang Ping's father-like concerned words.

Yang Ping may be immersed in the joy of the further development of the relationship between the two, without realizing it.

But Shen Mo, who was sitting behind them, could see clearly - Li Li was forcing a smile.

No one needs other people's concern, even if the other person keeps chattering and saying what they say is the same old tune.

Especially when people are fragile, they need these trivial warmth even more.

It seemed that Li Li was very grateful for Yang Ping's care, and even wanted to confide something.

After Yang Ping put a few more tempura on her plate, Li Li suddenly gritted her teeth and asked, "Brother Yang, are you satisfied with yourself now?"

Yang Ping raised his tail, said "ah", and scratched the back of his head: "It's okay, isn't it?"

"Then you haven't thought about... making yourself better?"

Yang Ping's face changed, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Li Li's words are somewhat hurtful to most men's self-esteem.

The underlying meaning of this sentence seems to be questioning: With your poor appearance now, why don’t you want to improve and become better?

Yang Ping was not sure what she really meant when she asked this question, so he replied ambiguously: "I think I must have thought about it. But I am almost in my thirties, and I have less free time after work, and I always have some physical problems. Can't help..."

"As long as you want, then you can do it!"

Hearing what he said, Li Li seemed relieved, and cut him off firmly.

Although Yang Ping was a little surprised by her change of attitude, he didn't immediately refute her.

Seeing Yang Ping's appearance of listening attentively and humbly asking for advice, Li Li smiled lightly: "If you want to..., I know a way."

"Huh? Say it." Hearing this, Yang Ping became a little excited and quickly put down his chopsticks.

Shen Mo shook his head secretly, afraid that he might have misunderstood something.

Li Li looked around carefully, and asked mysteriously, "Have you heard of 'mirror mirror'?"

Finally got to the point!Shen Mo sat up straight.

The disappointment in Yang Ping's eyes flashed past, but he adjusted his mood as soon as possible, and took up the topic with a smile: "Sounds quite interesting. What is this?"

"Mirror within a mirror, as the name suggests, is to put a few mirrors in front of you and behind you. In this way, you can see multiple worlds in the mirror."

Yang Ping imagined that scene, feeling a chill in his heart for no reason.

He swallowed, and smoothed the bristling hairs on his arms in a concealed manner: "Wouldn't there be... more me?"

"That's right." Li Li smiled, as if to praise his understanding and imagination.

Yang Ping still didn't quite understand, so he asked again: "Is that all right? Then?"

Li Li looked at him with a strange, creepy look, and smiled without saying a word.

"What's wrong, is there something on my face?"

Yang Ping touched his face subconsciously, and began to self-examine habitually.

"Oh... no, no." The smile on Li Li's face suddenly disappeared, and she lowered her head.

While taking a sip of tea, she raised her head again, looking a little troubled, and her eyes became normal again: "Forget it, it's nothing. I'm talking nonsense."

Yang Ping looked at her suspiciously, wanting to continue asking.

Before he could speak, Li Li decisively changed the subject: "Come and try the miso soup here."

She lowered her head to pick up the vegetable leaves in the bowl with a spoon, but her face suddenly changed, and she lost her hand.Pushing away the miso soup in front of him very vigorously, he turned his head away in disgust.

The soup bowl rubbed against the table, making an unpleasant screeching sound.

Her movement was so sudden that Yang Ping and the other guests were taken aback and cast all kinds of glances.

At the same time, two small ceramic plates on the table fell to the ground with a "bang" and shattered into several pieces.

Soup and water splashed on the table, a little messy.

Yang Ping immediately took the paper towel on the table and began to wipe it, then bent down and nodded to the surroundings to apologize.

Li Li saw that he not only did not blame herself, but also ignored the leftover leaves on her body, first came to wipe the table in front of her seriously, and even handed her a tissue, she was moved.

She tightened the tissue in her hand and kept blaming herself: "Brother Yang, I'm sorry...I, I didn't mean it."

Shen Mo squinted his eyes and savored it carefully, always feeling that her words and tone seemed to mean something.

After finally clearing the table, Yang Ping didn't notice it, and he focused on comforting her: "It's okay, it's okay, I know you didn't mean it."

After the meal was over, Yang Ping scrambled to pay the bill, and walked out of the grocery store side by side with her.

Yang Ping insisted on taking her back, but was repeatedly refused, so he had to wave at the side of the road, and the gentleman stopped the taxi for her.

There is always no shortage of taxis in front of the hotel, especially at night.

The taxi will come soon.

Before getting into the car, Li Li hesitated and said, "Brother Yang, I've talked too much tonight. Just pretend you've never heard of it."

Yang Ping thought she was annoyed that she said the wrong thing and made him unhappy, so he nodded cooperatively: "What did you say tonight? I was too busy eating, so I didn't hear clearly."

Li Li sighed in relief, her long hair half covered her face by the night wind.Inexplicably a little gloomy.

The screen turned again, to the bathroom of Yang Ping's house.

Shen Mo took a quick glance and noticed that the bathroom at this time was complete and beautiful, as clean and smooth as ever.

Yang Ping measured and measured with a soft ruler, and then carried over several long mirrors of different sizes and several iron shelves.

Shen Mo frowned.

It seemed that he had listened to Li Li's words.

After placing several mirrors facing each other, Yang Ping nervously stood in the middle of the mirrors.

In an instant, countless "Yang Ping" appeared in the mirrors in front of him and behind him.

He tilted his head, and countless "Yang Ping" in the mirror also tilted their heads, their movements neatly like copying and pasting.

Yang Ping made a few more moves, but the result was still the same.

He exhaled and said to himself, "What 'better you?' Is she kidding me?"

In order to prevent himself from appearing in the mirror and affecting Yang Ping's subjective consciousness, Shen Mo purposely found a blind spot and stood there.

At this time, he was watching those mirrors closely.

He keenly grasped that when Yang Ping said "a better you", in the mirror behind him, there was a "Yang Ping" who not only did not follow suit, but slowly pulled the corners of his mouth, looking sinister. Sen's smile!

Even though Shen Mo was a bystander, he was shocked.

Because this is so weird!

This scene should be the part of the "evil gate" that Yang Ping said.

After all, people will always have the same dream frequently in the following period after they are severely frightened or frightened.

Yang Ping was still doing various movements, as if he was curiously testing something, but a look of vigilance had already appeared on his face.

Obviously, he also sensed something was wrong.

When he was rolling forward and backward with exaggerated laughter, he turned around suddenly, and his eyes happened to be facing the mirror behind him.

I saw the fourth "Yang Ping" in the mirror staring at him coldly, grinning.

The author has something to say: When Xiuwen saw this today, he still felt so scary...

I am not very courageous, why do I have to write such a horror at the beginning╥﹏╥...

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