Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

In the dream, this huge body was continuously sinking and sinking, passing through flames and icebergs, deserts and oceans, until it sank to the bottom of the dark and cold swamp, where countless leeches swarmed to suck his sweet and sweet blood .

The sound of tick-tock sounded abruptly in his ears, as if someone was holding a small hammer and knocking on the eardrums continuously. A group of black crows passed over his head, and the hammer became The sharp awl pierced through his ear bones.

Qiao Leting woke up from his sleep.

He opened his eyes, still in a trance, looked at the black dirt that had formed on the top of his head, blinked, then sighed lightly, covered his forehead and sat up from the ground, touched the back of his coat with his left hand In his pocket, a small hammer was safely there, and he felt a little relieved.

The moonlight came in through a small window, casting a icy bright color on the right side of his body. Qiao Leting looked at the surrounding environment through the moonlight. Right opposite him was a row of marble washstands. There was no door in the room, only a strip of yellowish white cloth was hung, and a huge cross was drawn on the strip with a red pen. Looking from under the strip, a row of squatting pits had been dug in the room.

He should be in a bathroom at this time, if there is no mistake in judgment, maybe in a hospital bathroom.

There is a cracked concrete floor under him, and the surrounding walls are falling off, revealing the mud-colored walls inside. It can be seen that the building is very old, and the wooden door behind him is half open, and there is a dark and lonely road outside. corridor.

Qiao Leting slowly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his pants, straightened up, and there was a square mirror hanging above the sink directly in front of him. After hesitating for a while, he raised his feet and walked towards the mirror .

There was a thin layer of dust on the mirror, the iron frame on the edge was rusty, and the delicate patterns on it had been destroyed. In the mirror, he still looked fat and strong, weighing more than 200 kilograms.

Qiao Leting was a little disappointed. Ever since he became an adult, he would always be transported to various strange places by the mirrors around him. Only after solving the problem of the mirror could he be sent home. But last time, I don’t know which neighbor The family bought a distorting mirror. After he was sent to the barren mountain by that mirror, he was given more than 100 catties of fat as a gift. He thought that the fat would disappear automatically when he came back from the barren mountain after solving the problem, but it didn't.

However, when Qiao Leting went home and stepped on the electronic scale, he found that his weight was still the same as before, that is to say, the fat did not grow on him according to the basic biological law. He guessed that he could only find another special side. Mirror, he can return to his original appearance.

The faucet above the sink was dripping water, which fell into the dirty pool, which coincided with the ticking sound heard in the dream. The water was red, like diluted blood. He touched under the faucet, and his fingers were immediately covered with red rust. He frowned, and turned on the faucet to the right. The faucet made a creaking sound, and a stream of red water gushed out with a rush of water. The pungent fishy smell, he hastily re-tightened the faucet.

It was summer at this time, the evening wind came in through the gap of the window, the moon walked leisurely among the clouds, and the room instantly became darker, gloomy, and chilly, and there was a burst of scattered footsteps behind him The sound, mixed with haha ​​laughter, is like a group of children running in the corridor.

Qiao Leting felt a little chilly, he patted his ears, and was about to turn around and go to the corridor to find out, but at this moment, a long-haired woman in a red dress suddenly appeared not far behind Qiao Leting in the mirror, she lowered her head With her head down, her long hair covered her face, and she was stepping on a pair of white embroidered shoes embroidered with lotus flowers. Her feet did not move, but she was approaching Qiao Leting at an even and slow speed.

The woman then raised her head and brushed her hair to the sides. Her face was pale, and there was a large area of ​​burns on the left side of her face. She looked very horrific. Her eyes glowed faintly red, and she looked straight at Qiao Leting.

Qiao Leting subconsciously turned his head and looked back, but there was no one behind him.

When she turned her head again, the woman in the mirror suddenly took a big step towards Qiao Leting. Her upper body filled the whole mirror, and Qiao Leting's figure was clearly reflected in those blood-red eyes, her pale body covered with corpse spots. His hands kept tapping on the other side of the mirror, as if he was struggling to get out of the mirror, Qiao Leting secretly put his hands in his pockets and gripped the handle of the hammer.

After a long time, the woman in the mirror finally realized that everything she did was futile, she calmed down, her eyes were still staring at Qiao Leting.

Qiao Leting narrowed his eyes, let go of his left hand holding the hammer, and took out a tissue from his right pocket, and actually took a step forward to wipe off the dust on the mirror. The woman in the red dress in the mirror was stunned for a moment. , followed by two lines of blood and tears streaming down his eyes.

"Don't be so moved," Qiao Leting muttered in a low voice, "Don't cry, sister, if you come out later after crying, I'll be ashamed to beat you."

After wiping off all the dust on the mirror, Qiao Leting threw the facial tissue in his hand into the pool beside him, and carefully looked at the woman's face in the mirror, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a small and delicate nose, and a small red mole under the corner of her left eye , if the burn on the right side of the face is ignored, this female ghost sister can be considered a beauty.

The woman seemed to have regained some sanity. She opened her lips and seemed to say something, but before Qiao Leting could react, the woman disappeared from the mirror, and then a line of bloody words appeared on the mirror:

"Bring me my flowers."

This is the mission of this time travel, Qiao Leting silently wrote down this passage, and prepared to find an open place to make the next plan.

Qiao Leting was just about to turn around and leave, but there was a rustling sound under the sink, as if someone was about to crawl out from there, he was about to bend down to check, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the window on the right, he turned his head, and saw A white grimace was reflected in the window.

Qiao Leting was not frightened at all, he made sensitive movements that did not match his fat body, and ran to the window in a big jump, but the grimace disappeared in a flash.

Qiao Leting had no choice but to turn around and go back to continue checking under the sink. By the moonlight, he could only see a few traces of human crawling there, which seemed to appear and disappear suddenly.

Without further delay, he turned around and walked towards the corridor. There were wards on both sides of the corridor, and the lamps above his head had been damaged. There was no light source, and all he could see was a piece of darkness. He had put it in his pocket with the hammer The flashlight in the room was accidentally lost during the crossing process, Qiao Leting could only move forward slowly against the wall, and the sound of his breathing remained in his ears, which was extremely clear in this corridor.

Qiao Leting felt that he couldn't go on like this anymore. He couldn't even find a staircase, let alone looking for flowers. Just when he was at a loss, a hoarse male voice with a northeast accent suddenly came from behind him. Qiao Leting stopped and stood upright. He leaned his ears against the wall and listened carefully.

"This leprosy hospital was built in 1897. It was abandoned during the war and became a cell for prisoners. Tens of thousands of prisoners were tortured to death here. After the war, it was converted into a sanatorium. Patients and doctors died in various strange ways, and since then no one dared to come here, and over time it became a well-known haunted house."

The voice approached Qiao Leting a little bit, "In front of this leprosy hospital is the Louis II Park. The park used to be the hanging ground, which was used to execute prisoners during the war. It is rumored that the hanged people can often be seen on the seventh day of July. , we'll go over and take a look later."

Qiao Leting now knew who the other party was, so he walked in the direction of the voice with ease. A white light appeared in his line of sight. He looked up and saw a short-haired young man in his 20s in front of him. Holding a flashlight and a live broadcast device in his hand, he backed up and complained.

[Dabai Dabai behind you ah ah ah ah ah ah ah]

[Dabai, run quickly]

[Taishang Laojun urgently wishes to order!The evil spirits retreat! ]

[Evil ghosts can’t be counted, I think it’s a deadly ghost]

……

The anchor named Dabai turned pale several degrees after watching the bullet screen on the screen. He didn't dare to turn his head, and asked the netizens watching the live broadcast with a pale face, "Tell me what is behind me?"

[Can't see the face clearly, it's pretty big anyway]

[Hurry up and run, Dabai, you can’t beat him visually]

[I think it should be a person]

……

Dabai still has some guts to be an anchor of supernatural adventures. Although the fear in his heart has not diminished, his qualities as an anchor have overcome his fear. Looking at Qiao Leting, he opened a narrow slit in his eyes, squinted at the huge lump under the bright light, and asked tremblingly, "Is it a person... a ghost?"

Qiao Leting thought for a while and replied, "For the time being, I'm still human."

Dabai breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and said, "I also don't think there can be such a fat ghost."

Qiao Leting: ...

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The author has something to say:

Hahaha I didn't expect it, it's more open

Leprosy hospital prototype Hong Kong high street haunted house

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