Mirror [Unlimited]

This was a pleasant surprise for everyone.

Because everyone here has no basic work access to this side, and they must know less than others here.

Meng Ci is still just a student, it might be better if he is a doctor.

But Zuo Tan is different. He is a lawyer, has many classmates and colleagues, and has many contacts in related industries.

This is a great help to their team.

Lu Donghai concealed his joy: "That's great, thank you."

Zuo Tan said, "You're welcome, after all, I'm also one of the students now."

He will spare no effort to find a way to keep himself alive.

"Although you said those would be regarded as suicides, there must be a strange way of committing suicide." Zuo Tan continued, "By the way, how will the person who died this time commit suicide?"

Xu Xiaoyuan shook his head, "We can't even see the corpse, let alone how we committed suicide."

Bai Zheng never talked much.

"We don't know those three people, so we have no way of knowing what the corpse looks like." Lu Donghai thought for a while, "Unless we go to the funeral parlor, but there are quite a few funeral parlors in the city."

This is no small resistance.

"Leave this matter to me." Zuo Tan said immediately.

He has a thorough understanding of the team, and he has to do something to reflect his ability, so that no one will listen to him.

In this way, he will not be the one who is sacrificed, and he must have his own right to speak.

Lu Donghai did not refuse, "Okay."

He felt a lot more relaxed. With Zuo Tan's participation, they could get a lot of information and speculate about the mirror.

Lu Donghai knows where his abilities are, and he will not interfere too much with other people's abilities, and will not force others to listen to him at this time.

After a meal, everyone left separately.

Lu Donghai left late and stopped Xi Le: "This time Zuo Tan has his own ideas, it would be best if he could be trusted."

They have one more teammate.

Xi Le hummed: "Actually, he should know the pros and cons."

After all, he is a lawyer.

Lu Donghai lit a cigarette, and the smoke rings scattered in the darkness, "I have a bad premonition in my heart, it won't be that simple next time."

This premonition has no reason, and it may be similar to a woman's intuition.

Xi Le patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's still early, you don't know what's going on if you don't go in, now is the time for you to relax, it's always tense, it's easy to have accidents. It's Chinese New Year the day after tomorrow, plan for other years Say it again."

"That's right." Lu Donghai smiled, "I'm thinking about it myself."

Stay tense all the time, relax a little in the mirror, and it's over.

"How was your year?" he asked.

"Just live like this." Xi Le said honestly, "I live alone every year, but this year there is one more person."

Lu Donghai paused, "You guys live together, I forgot."

Xi Le hasn't told him about himself and Yin Baihe yet, and he doesn't think it has much to do with what the mirror is.

The only problematic thing is Yin Baihe's background.

But Yin Baihe didn't figure it out himself, let alone Lu Donghai.

"Okay, it's getting late now." Lu Donghai put out the cigarette, "Go back to your homes, go back and rest for a good year, I wish you all a happy new year in advance."

Xi Le smiled slightly, "Happy New Year."

In any case, within the next month, they will definitely be fine, and they should be happier in the New Year no matter what.

Maybe the new year will bring new opportunities.

Not far away, Xu Xiaoyuan and Bai Zheng were waiting for the elevator, and asked, "Did you stay here this year for the New Year?"

"Go back tomorrow." Bai Zheng said: "The company is on holiday until the sixth day of the new year, and I will come back from my hometown after the Chinese New Year."

"Me too, hey, I will be urged to get married as soon as I go back. At that time, I feel that it is best to celebrate the New Year alone."

Xu Xiaoyuan complained.

Everyone has their own life.

Xi Le looked at Yin Baihe, the man had been standing in the corridor, his lonely figure standing there, very eye-catching.

He's a guy who's been through a lot.

But this moment is like a person without past and future.

Xi Le tilted her head, walked over and said, "Let's go, go home and rest."

Yin Baihe raised his eyebrows slightly, and hummed.

This new year is different from every previous year.

As soon as the New Year's Eve arrived, before dawn, there were fireworks in the distance, and the faint sound of firecrackers could be heard.

Xi Le woke up early and was in a particularly good mood.

The door of the kitchen at home is pasted with window grilles, which are bright red, and at first glance it looks full of Chinese New Year flavor.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Xi Le looked through the cat's eyes, and found that it was a resident on this floor, who could be regarded as a neighbor, so he opened the door.

"Your family couplet is lost." The aunt reminded kindly.

"Thank you, Auntie." Xi Le thanked obediently.

I bought the couplets on the door with their own glue. When I posted them yesterday, I thought they were fine, but I didn’t expect a corner to fall off now.

Still need to use tape to be stronger.

"Yin Baihe!" Xi Le called.

Yin Baihe came out from the inside and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The couplet has been dropped, so we need to repost it." Xi Le said, "It's not auspicious to drop it."

Yin Baihe glanced casually and said nothing.

While re-taping the tape, Xi Le looked at the red couplets and remembered the various couplets he saw in the village when he entered the mirror for the first time.

In fact, if it was before, he didn't know him either.

But he has experienced the death of his grandma and his parents. He knows that the first time his grandma died was a couplet posted by his parents. After his parents passed away, he posted it himself.

Those memories have been etched into my mind.

Xi Le never thought that one day he would be able to use it for survival.

This idea was just a moment, and after posting the couplets, I went back to the house. The custom of Xi Le's family's New Year's Eve dinner is to eat at night, usually when it is dark.

So it's still very early, just like a normal day.

In fact, when I was at my grandma’s house for the Chinese New Year, I would eat a kind of rice soup that was very similar to Hu spicy soup at noon, and that was counted as lunch.

After eating, we will start preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening.

Xi Le doesn't know how to make this rice soup, and he doesn't count on Yin Baihe, so he can only pretend that there is no such thing.

In winter, it gets dark quickly, and it is basically dark after five o'clock.

The city is brightly lit, and there are many houses with lights on in the community.

Although there were only two people, the dishes on the table were quite varied. There was also a dish of fish, but he didn't know how to cook fish, so he bought freshly made pickled fish from the store.

There's nothing you can't buy right now.

Downstairs, there were noises of children playing, and the occasional explosion of firecrackers when they were playing, it was very lively.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, there was a table of dishes.

The screen of Xi Le's mobile phone has never been darkened, and some tenants and human-like people are sending messages to wish him a new year.

The group who wanted to smash the mirror was also bustling.

Xu Xiaoyuan and Meng Ci were the most active. They posted emojis and red envelopes of a few dollars, and everyone was relentless.

It's that mood that grabs the red envelope.

With a wave of his hand, Xi Le sent out hundreds of dollars.

He immediately received blessings from Xu Xiaoyuan and Meng Ci, "Thank you Boss Xi" and "Boss Xi make a fortune in the New Year".

Schiller was very helpful.

He was replying with his head down, when suddenly there was a red streak in front of his eyes.

When he looked up, he saw a red envelope held in a fair hand, and above that was Yin Baihe's outstanding appearance.

"Happy New Year."

"For me?" Xi Le was surprised.

"Or give it to a ghost?" Yin Baihe still didn't listen to what he said.

Xi Le took it over, opened it, and saw that there was really money in it, I don't know how much, but it was a lot anyway, which refreshed his impression of Yin Baihe.

This man still has some money.

He forgot to prepare red envelopes. After all, he has grown up for so long, so there is no such thing as lucky money.

Who knew Yin Baihe would prepare him!

Xi Le thought hard, and remembered that when he bought couplets, the shopkeeper gave him a red envelope, which was just the right time to come in handy!

Here comes the problem again - he has no cash!

"..."

Xi Le said calmly: "You wait."

He closed the door, found a pen and paper, wrote a few words and stuffed them into the red envelope.

Then he walked out very calmly, handed the red envelope to Yin Baihe, and smiled: "Happy New Year."

Yin Baihe raised his eyebrows, opened it, and saw only a note inside.

——Free rent for one year.

After being silent for a while, Yin Baihe said slowly, "Yes."

Xi Le said, "Then you wash the dishes?"

Yin Baihe looked indifferent, "Okay."

Xi Le didn't have the habit of keeping watch at night, and with the habit formed in the mirror, she went to bed as early as possible.

The first few hours of the new year were spent in sleep.

The next day Xi Le woke up amidst the noise.

It turned out that someone secretly set off firecrackers downstairs in the community, which quarreled all over the property, and they were arguing downstairs.

Xi Le listened on the balcony for a while, feeling really free.

The beginning of the new year starts with Zuo Tan's files.

He brought everyone a thick stack of documents on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, on which there were some photos, which could be circulated with permission.

Zuo Tan said: "I checked it last night, similar to this incredible way of suicide, it is not a big deal in the whole city or the whole country, but it is more noticeable when taken together."

There is no law in time, it is the way of death.

What Zuo Tan wanted was a year's worth of information, and there were hundreds of them in total, all of which were suicides, which were not normal.

Even Yu Ming was counted among them.

No one knows how many there really are.

"I know these people, they belonged to me that time." Lu Donghai flipped through and stopped at a certain one, "It was my first time."

Xi Le looked at Yin Baihe.

Yin Baihe's expression didn't change, Zuo Tan almost jumped up when he spit out the words: "I've seen most of them."

"?!"

Zuo Tan opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Neither Lu Donghai nor the others told him about Yin Baihe.

"I don't have any impression, probably not." Yin Baihe stretched out his hand and randomly flipped through a few, "The others all died in the mirror."

He looked up, "Much less than last year."

Zuo Tan: "?!"

After listening to the conversation for a while, he finally understood. Yin Baihe is the person who has entered the mirror the most times, so he has seen those people.

Schiller said: "The number of people is decreasing every year, and this year will be even fewer."

Logically speaking, this is a good thing.

Because once the number of mirrors is reduced, fewer and fewer people will encounter this kind of thing, and one day it will disappear, and no one will die.

But more closely, it's a matter of their life and death.

The fewer mirrors, the more dangerous they can be.

But they can't do anything at the moment, they haven't even found the reason why the mirror disappeared, and they are very passive.

Some time after the New Year passed, Xi Le finally saw "himself" in the mirror.

This time, he was very cautious.

Because the mirror seems to have changed.

The "self" in the mirror seemed to step back a bit.

Normally, when looking in the mirror, the person inside will be as far away from the mirror as you are from the mirror. This is a mirror image.

Although Xi Le in the mirror was not Xi Le before, the distance was the same.

This time he was a little farther away, almost impossible to spot.

Xi Le immediately called Yin Baihe.

Yin Baihe stared at the gloomy "Xi Le" in the mirror, and guessed: "Perhaps, this has something to do with the decrease in the number of mirrors."

Accidents always represent danger, and Xi Le felt relieved.

For the next three days, he carefully observed the mirror, but there seemed to be no new changes, and it was still the same as the day before.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he entered the mirror again.