Physical persuasion, scientific transcendence [unlimited]

Seeing this scene, Wen Youning was silent for a moment, his eyes were completely fixed on the mirror.

The NPC roommate next to him rolled his eyes, his lips trembled, and he almost held his breath.

The mist outside the dormitory building remained unresponsive.

The mist in the mirror churns strangely until the little bear trash can appears in the arms of a skinny little girl as if out of thin air.

The female ghost girl's eyes were also foggy, and when she raised her head, she had no sense of seeing each other, and one even wondered if her eyes could not see at all.

However, when her eyes dropped to the bear trash can in her arms, there was a suffocating sense of urgency.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, or maybe it was just a few seconds. The little female ghost girl held the bear trash can with one hand, and opened the lid of the bear trash can with her other hand that was bony and bony and still had scars. Inside, the bluish-white dry bone fragment was touched out.

Wen Youning said subconsciously: "Be careful..."

At the same time, I have taken out the piece of [Shattered Nightmare] in the backpack of [Thriller Live], and if the situation gets out of control, I will immediately burn this thing to restore everyone's mental value.

Having said that, none of the few people present looked away.

But this time, the bone fragment that successively made the hostess, Wen Youning and others suffer, did not take effect again.

Wen Youning and his party almost watched helplessly as the little female ghost grasped the somewhat prickly bone with a dazed expression on her face. After caressing the bone with her thin and pale fingers absentmindedly for a while, she slowly Lift it up close to you.

Then, as if relying on instinct, in a distorted posture, he turned his arms backwards, and pressed the bone fragment against his faintly collapsed back.

——Until this time, Wen Youning and the others realized belatedly that the little girl had been slightly stooped before.

Before, they thought it was because the little ghost girl was extremely weak, but now it seemed that her body was stiff, as if she had lost part of her spine.

Sui Jiming unconsciously held Wen Youning's wrist, his expression changed slightly, but the fingers holding Wen Youning's wrist were warm and comforting.

Wen Youning patted his hand lightly in turn, and shook his head slightly.

His face was as deep as water, but he was extremely calm, watching the little ghost girl's movements without blinking.

After putting the pale spine into her body, the girl ghost finally stood up straight, but this time, Wen Youning, who had just seen all her movements, was keenly aware once again that her body was still vaguely There is a feeling of incongruity.

After a while, Wen Youning suddenly remembered what the funeral staff who lost his voice had mentioned before——

That piece of bone seemed to belong to a child in his teens, and although the girl ghost was thin and thin, she actually looked like a normal thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

An inexplicable sense of disobedience began to circle in Wen Youning's mind.

Too many thoughts flashed through his mind, making it difficult for Wen Youning to distinguish.

Until the little ghost girl, who was moving her body stiffly, poked her probe out of the camera strangely, she was still holding the little bear trash can with one hand—as if she likes to hold a doll bear in her arms in many movies Children are like ghosts.

However, as a common plastic trash can in two-dollar stores on the street, the little bear is obviously not like a delicate bear doll, neither eyes and noses can be lost, nor can the needle and thread crack on the body to reveal strange stuffing cloth or black blood stains.

So much so that, apart from the natural horror and weirdness of the little female ghost, there is also a faint sense of harmony.

The staff of the funeral home had never seen any scene. After being tense for a while and not speaking for a long time, they recovered quickly, muttered something to themselves, and then fell silent again.

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In the conference room on the [-]th floor, Chacha, Director Wang and others watched the big screen, and the picture they saw was zoomed in. [Thriller Live] almost had a close-up of several big screens.

Holding the coffee, Chacha commented blankly: "Brother Ning said before that [Thriller Live] is a money-losing thing, and the way of persuasion will not work."

Toolman No. 4: "..."

Fa Xiao: "That's right, the trash can is no good, no matter what, you have to give the ghost girl a more delicate bear doll to make it look like that!"

Director Wang began to think: "Why does that little bear trash can look so familiar to me?"

He narrowed his eyes and stared at it for a while, then suddenly said: "Did you just see the bottom edge of the trash can, there is a logo."

The fat guy casually complained: "A two-dollar store on the street! Although it's just a broken plastic trash can, it's moderate in size and cheap, so it's okay to use."

Director Wang: "No, no, I have never been to a two-dollar store."

People of Director Wang's age usually don't like shopping very much. When he rarely has free time, he will drive by himself and carry a whole bag of premonition fishing tackle to squat and fish by the pool for a day.

The fat guy thought about it carefully for a while, and suddenly he slapped his head and remembered, "Last month, the supermarket downstairs opened a new store, and there was a lottery draw for a purchase of 68 yuan. This time the prize is not a paper draw, but this kind of The trash can, the whole wall is piled up on the side of the service counter, and the name of the supermarket is simply printed around the edge."

Speaking of which, Fat Brother went directly to his Moments - when the supermarket held an event, he retweeted Moments to collect likes and also sent Bear trash cans.

When Fat Brother finally pulled out the picture of the little bear trash can from Moments and zoomed in, all the people present were dumbfounded.

"Is this really the trademark of the supermarket chain downstairs?"

Fa Xiao has a better understanding of this aspect, and explained directly: "This kind of trademark is directly OEM by the foundry, and it is a very common way to make gifts."

Director Wang: "I'll contact that shopping mall right now!"

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Wen Youning and the others who were still trapped in the scene of the [Horror Live Broadcast] naturally didn't know about Director Wang's astonishing new discovery.

After the girl ghost straightened up a little weirdly, she looked straight at Wen Youning and the others through the mirror.

Zhao Pengyu looked at the little ghost girl with complicated emotions, and didn't even know what to say for a while.

——At the beginning, he didn't realize that it was a ghost at all. At first, he thought it was someone's little sister who was taken by the adults in the family to send his brother to college.

The little ghost girl looked out of the mirror without blinking her eyes.

The hostess UP endured the numbness of her scalp, and kept pressing her hand on her arm full of rope patterns, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "She, she doesn't seem to have the intention to come out? "

Zhao Pengyu: "I was wondering...if we entered the fog outside the dormitory building, would it appear in the mirror?"

Sui Jiming, on the other hand, was very cautious, "Anyway, don't get into the mirror lightly. This makes me feel that if the mirror is broken, it will be difficult to end."

Wen Youning reached out and poked the silent funeral staff next to him, "You are more professional, what do you think about this kind of thing?"

Funeral staff: "..." He didn't faint from the beginning to the end because he was dedicated to his work.

After a long while, the staff finally said with difficulty under the watchful eyes of Sui Jiming's roommate: "Our unit is responsible for handling the dead bodies. We are not very professional when the dead bodies are gone..."

Wen Youning's eyes suddenly paused.

Then he stared at the mirror closely—because of the little ghost girl, the mirror seemed to have become some kind of weird passage, and the projected scene naturally became distorted, directly losing the fundamentals of the mirror. effect.

After realizing this, Wen Youning felt his scalp go numb for an instant, and he turned his head abruptly.

The freshman girl who might have been sent by him to the funeral parlor to look for the hostess, was standing outside the glass door of the male dormitory building. Her body was lying on the glass in a strange way, and she kept sticking her head forward and poking her face. The originally beautiful cheeks were attached to the glass, and even slightly squeezed and deformed.

This scene was really intrusive, Wen Youning's heart skipped a beat.

And as Wen Youning suddenly turned his head to look over, Sui Jiming and the others beside him naturally looked over in unison.

Facing the staring gaze of the freshman girl, Sui Jiming's roommate suddenly screamed in horror, "Ahhh!"

The same female UP host whose heart skipped a beat and whose face was a little pale was frightened by the scream, and held back the sharp corners of her movement that had almost lost her voice, and said angrily, "Shut up!"

When people are in extreme fear, they simply don't care about the reactions of those around them.

That NPC roommate was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, screaming and running wildly, and rushed out towards the stairs deep in the corridor without looking back. Long enough to wake up everyone in the building.

Zhao Pengyu couldn't even tell whether he was startled by the freshman girl lying on the glass outside, or by the NPC roommate whose heart was pounding. Anyway, he took two deep breaths, and after a while, Caili said calmly, "She, why hasn't she come in..."

There didn't seem to be any trace of panic in Wen Youning's voice, and he even replied very calmly: "Because the door of the dormitory building can only be opened by swiping the card."

The male UP host's body was already shaking, but he still spoke with difficulty, trying to discuss: "We, what shall we do next..."

Wen Youning turned around, and met the eyes of the little ghost girl holding the bear trash can in the mirror.

Three seconds later, Wen Youning directly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and then began to use the keys to pry the nails hanging on the mirror.

Without even thinking about it, Sui Jiming went over to help.

When Wen Youning was prying the nail, he reminded in a low voice: "Don't touch the mirror."

Sui Jiming nodded without hesitation, and even smiled a little, "I know, I won't be rude to other girls."

Wen Youning fell silent.

A few minutes later, together with Sui Jiming, he threw the pried nail aside, and then directly pulled the mirror off the wall. Then, he stretched out his hand and held the mirror up, as if it was some kind of precious tribute, Directly pasted the front of the mirror towards the glass door of the dormitory building.

Across a transparent glass door, the newly removed mirror was almost face-to-face with the face of the freshman girl stuck outside.