Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Yan Mingyue took the mirror out of the box, held it in her hand, and observed carefully, nothing unusual happened.

Maybe she was thinking too much, it's just a mirror, what a big deal.

The mirror is finely crafted, the surface is smooth, as smooth as water, and the shadows reflected are completely clear and unparalleled.The copper material presents a faint golden streamer under the light, which is neither ostentatious nor dark, revealing a unique metallic texture.

"Dangdangdang."

She tapped on the mirror, listening to the crisp sound of Lingling, her face gradually revealed an expression of obsession and trance.

The man in the mirror smiled, and she also smiled, not realizing anything was wrong.She looked in the mirror, and she held out her hand to her in the mirror.

She also tentatively stretched out her hand to touch the five fingers of that hand, and the cold touch woke her up. She was shocked, and suddenly put down the mirror, facing down.

She took two steps back and stared at the mirror—she just felt the call from the person in the mirror, and she even had the idea of ​​entering the mirror!

terrible!This is hypnosis!It's against the law!

She hid in the bathroom, peeked at the mirror secretly, and then leaned against the wall in panic, covering her face.

It's not magic, who knows if there is any accident?What if... what if the "she" in the mirror crawled out and made her a substitute for "her", wouldn't she be trapped inside forever?Isn't that how many novels are written? !

Can't do this, can't... She can't afford to gamble, this is not a novel, she can't guarantee that she will survive in this weird place, let's go!leave tomorrow!She must leave here secretly. If the tour guide stops her, she will go alone. If she leaves here, she will be fine. Just leave here.

And Ding Mu... She thought of the boy who looked very gentle when he smiled, and felt a little bit reluctant, and then let go of the love for children in her heart. Who can ask other people when life and death are at stake?Didn't he ignore her?Then she will ignore him, who can blame whom?

"Yan Mingyue..."

She suddenly heard someone calling her name, and she habitually replied: "Why?" She covered her mouth as soon as she finished speaking. She was the only one in this room, so who was calling her name?

The voice came from behind, and she couldn't be more familiar with it-it was her own voice.

"Yan Mingyue..."

She didn't dare to look back, tremblingly opened the door, wanting to go out as if nothing had happened.

As soon as she took a step, her leg was held by a cold hand, and under the action of inertia, she fell to the ground all of a sudden, tears streaming down her face: "No! No! Don't grab me! Don't grab me!"

"Ahhh-!"

When Ding Mu was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a scream from outside the door. The voice was shrill and full of despair, like the unwilling roar of a person when he was dying.

It sounded like there was no human voice, and the screaming was silent. It lasted for more than a minute, and the scalp was numb. With this level of screaming, it was impossible to tell who the screaming person was.

The screams were mixed with the slow footsteps of another person. He paused at every door, and there seemed to be something dragging behind him, and the sharp sound matched the screams. Complementing each other, it sounds like there is a weird sense of rhythm.

The call sounded far away, like it was coming from the end of the corridor, and he couldn't remember who lived there.

With this spine-chilling background sound, he actually felt a little drowsy.

The phone didn't vibrate. Could it be that his guess was wrong?

He fell asleep doubting.

Before dawn, Ding Mu was awakened by the ear-piercing cries of children and screams of women.

what happened?

He was a little irritable. He sat on the bed in a daze and adjusted his mentality before he opened the door and went out.

A lot of people stopped in the corridor.

Half of it must be to watch the fun.

Ding Mu walked over there, and heard a woman crying from a distance: "Our family is bright, what kind of crime is this..."

There is also the immature and fearful cry of the child: "Dad! Dad...you wake up..."

He knew that woman. She was He Chengming's wife. Half of her body seemed to be soaked in blood, and it was covered in blood.

Could it be that something happened to He Chengming last night?

"Xiao Ding, you're here too." An acquaintance saw him and called him over.

"Wang Gong, what's the matter?" Ding Mu greeted the man, whose name was Wang Changyi.

Wang Changyi shook his head, pulled him to the front and pointed to the room: "You can see for yourself, you have to be mentally prepared."

Ding Mu looked in the direction of his finger and was startled: he saw a torn person lying on the bed. This person was He Chengming who performed the chainsaw horror last night. Unlike last night, he was covered in blood at the moment. Cut open by a sharp weapon, internal organs, blood, and minced meat were sprayed all over the wall. His head was tilted to one side as it was during the performance last night, facing them, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to have suffered pain.

Looking at these things, he felt his stomach churning. If he hadn't covered his mouth, he would have almost vomited.

"Not only here, but I should have discovered that something happened to Xiaoyan's place just now." Wang Changyi sighed and said in a tone that implied excitement.

"What's going on?" Ding Mu looked over there again.

The two rooms are very close to each other, and Ding Mu saw that there were a lot of people surrounded there. What was different from this side was that when the people around this side saw him coming, they all said, "Brother, don't be sad." " expression, many people in the company can see that the two of them are on a blind date, this expression is not considered rude.

Before Ding Mu arrived, he was pulled over by a woman: "Hey, Xiao Ding! Let me tell you, you have to take a look at this. Although Xiaoyan has nothing to do with you, it is reasonable for you to pay attention Be careful. This little girl happened at such a young age, alas... at the age of a flower..."

Ding Mu was dragged by her, staggered, entered the room, and saw the toilet.

It feels like he might as well not come here.

He Chengming can be said to be someone seeking revenge, but Yan Mingyue's situation... there is no other explanation except metaphysics.