he came from the mirror

Fang Ziming inexplicably felt an arrow hit his knee, which was very similar to when he first heard about the world in the mirror—both he and his brother felt that the person who told the "story" was mentally ill.

He was not in a hurry to argue, but thought of another thing: "Before falling into the mirror world, I remembered that the meteorite exploded in the sky. There was a lot of commotion at that time, and most of the sky was illuminated like daytime , when the meteorite fragments fell on Baoyun Mountain, Lao Jiang was the closest to me, did something happen to him?"

Fang Fang shook his head: "Your friend is fine. He was the first one to find out that you were missing, and he called you after he came down from the mountain, but no one answered. Your friend was afraid that something would happen to you, so he went to the police station to report the case the next day. My father and I That's when Mom found out that you disappeared in the mountains."

Fang Ziming: "Then... there were more than a dozen photographers on the mountain at the time, were they all right?"

"I haven't seen them, but I haven't heard that there are still people missing in the mountains." Fang Fang looked at him worriedly, hesitant to say: "Ziming, I was still in City B when your accident happened, but... the search and rescue team said You stumbled and fell off the cliff at the top of the mountain, there was indeed a meteor shower that night, but meteorites or something..."

As if he was afraid that Fang Ziming would fall ill again, he said cautiously: "Ziming, news of the Lyrid meteor shower has been reported on TV news, and I also searched the Internet after that, but I have never heard of such a meteorite explosion. At the end, he added: "Your friend didn't mention it to me either."

Fang Ziming was startled: "What did you say?"

Fang Fang saw that his expression was not right, so he hurriedly said: "Let's not talk about this for now, we can talk about it when you come back."

Fang Ziming was silent for a moment, then sighed: "All right, let's not mention this matter for now." Then he asked: "How are our parents?"

"What else can I do? I heard that you fell off a cliff... Cough, disappeared. Our mother fainted immediately and was just discharged from the hospital two days ago. After your accident, I asked the unit for a few days off, and the police station was basically me. I dealt with it with Dad. Also, last week we went to clean up the house you rented on the second ring road, and Dad secretly wiped tears on your closet, and I could only pretend not to see it. " Fang Te wanted to swear, but he couldn't get angry at his brother who was suspected to be sick, so he had to bear it silently: "Fang Ziming, you have so many fucking things in your house, my father drove to move it twice, once to cry secretly. "

Fang Ziming said in a low voice, "I don't want to do that either."

Fang Fang rubbed his eyes and said, "You can buy a ticket for me now, and go home before noon tomorrow, and we can continue to be brothers."

Fang Ziming: "Yes."

Equation: "I was going to go to the police station to cancel your account this Thursday. Fortunately, you contacted me. Your ID card should still be usable."

Fang Ziming: "...Speaking of which, my ID card is still in the rented room. The security inspector at the train station won't let me in at all."

equation:"……"

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Fang slapped his head: "Your ID card is now stored with Dad. Otherwise, you can go to the police station in Wuyi City and report to the police, and explain the situation to the police in Province W. I will find a way to remove the ID card from the police station. Get it from Dad, and send you an electronic version first, to see if you can deal with it."

"I'm still a missing person at the police station. If I check the information, I will definitely be exposed. Then I have to go to the police station to file a record." Fang Ziming said hesitantly, "I can't explain to them where I have been these few days. I can't say yes. I sleepwalked to the province of W. I probably won’t tell anyone about the mirror world except my family. Besides, even if I tell them, no one will believe it.” Just like his brother Yes, I will only think that he is sick.

Sure enough, Big Brother Fang didn't believe it either, but he wisely avoided the topic and said instead: "But I don't have any friends in Wuyi City, and you can't even stay in a hotel without an ID card. Otherwise, I'm going out now, never It takes six hours to drive from Yangping City to your place, you first take a taxi to the city, find a [-]-hour convenience store or McDonald's, and wait for me to pick you up."

Fang Ziming: "I can find a guest house. The guest house in this place should not require an ID card."

Equation: "It's okay. But after you settle down, you must call me to report the situation, send me your location, and send a message before going to bed."

Fang Ziming hummed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't tell others about this. I... I have a hunch that I might... return to that world..."

Fang Fang's mind was in a mess, and he didn't turn the corner for a while: "Which world?"

"The Realm in the Mirror." Fang Ziming touched his heart indistinctly, and said in a low voice, "I will go back again. The premonition is very strong, and I am a little uneasy. Brother, I don't know why, it hit me Is it accidental or... I, I don't know what to do in the future."

Fang Fang hurriedly interrupted him: "Zi Ming, don't think about it."

He finally looked at his younger brother who was obviously much thinner in the lens, and said in a muffled voice: "Wait, brother is going out now, and I will definitely bring you back."

××××××××××

It seemed that he only experienced dizziness for a moment. When Fang Ziming opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in the familiar [-] rental room.

Fang Ziming: "..."

Wait, didn't you, come back so soon?

He got up from the bed suddenly, with a glimmer of hope in his heart, he slowly opened a corner of the curtain.

Countless shadow ghosts howled crazily at him through a layer of glass.

Shadow Ghost: [Aw——woohoo———]

Fang Ziming's heart sank: "...ah, we meet again, you are still here."

At this time, it seemed that less than five hours had passed since he just fell back to the real world from the mirror world. Fang Ziming took out the mobile phone stuffed in his pocket and found that it was out of power. Charge your phone.

Then, he began to tentatively call the equation.

Fang Ziming: "Damn it, I really can't get through."

After charging for more than ten minutes, the young man silently unplugged the charger, stood up and looked around.

"No." He held the phone, his eyes gradually became firm: "I have to check again."

Fang Ziming glanced at the shadow ghost outside the window for the last time, and a certain idea in his heart became more and more firm. He turned around, walked out of the bedroom and walked to the door.

The lights in the corridor were blown out by Fang Ziming before, but you can still vaguely see that there are fewer shadow ghosts outside than two hours ago, probably because they realized that the master is not at home, and the group of intruders broke up in a bored place. .Fang Ziming observed for a while, then he picked up the flashlight on the shoe cabinet and the clothes pole standing near the door. He took a sharp breath, then quickly opened the door, and rushed out with the long pole on his shoulder.

A strong light source can weaken the shadow ghost's attack. Although the beam of the flashlight is not satisfactory, it is not a problem to make do with it.The clothes pole is used to drive away shadow ghosts. After two days of testing, Fang Ziming has confirmed that physical attacks can repel these "ghosts".Of course, these two things can only repel them, and the clothes rail and flashlight are far from killing the ghosts.

Fang Ziming frantically waved the laundry pole. Before the shadow ghosts could react, he kicked open the anti-theft door on the opposite side again (it was still half-closed for some reason), and then flashed into the room of [-] like a storm. in the living room.

In the corridor, the shadow ghosts who were still swaying: "???"

Room [-] was pitch black, Fang Ziming raised his head, and sure enough, he saw a familiar wall clock hanging on the TV wall.

[-]:[-]

The young man's eyes searched the living room a few times, and after a while, he stood outside the two connected bedrooms, and slowly pushed open the door of the master bedroom with a trace of uninvited guilt and hesitation.

"At this point in time, a normal person should be asleep... right?" Fang Ziming first looked at the single bed against the wall, there was no suspense and no one there, he walked around the room, frowning Frowning: "Sure enough, he is single, and he doesn't even put a mirror in the bedroom."

Without a mirror, he couldn't see whether the occupant of [-] had rested.Fang Ziming turned around and left the master bedroom, then looked around in the living room and the second bedroom, but found nothing similar to a full-length mirror.

After Fang Ziming observed it, he reluctantly gave an evaluation: "This guy has such a rough life, he should be a straight man of steel."

"Forget it, I assume that the straight man of steel has already gone to sleep. The most urgent thing now is to confirm whether the 'time travel' just now was an accident." If the Lord catches me, I'm afraid I'm going to be convicted of the crime of burglary."

Opening the frosted glass door of the bathroom, the sink and the half-length mirror above were immediately revealed.

Fang Ziming turned his head and looked in the direction of the bedroom. He was still a little uneasy, but when he thought of his brother who was driving to Province W, he could only cheer himself up and said in a low voice, "The opportunity last time was this side. The mirror, something in the bathroom, or the person next to the mirror... Let's try this time..."

That is an ordinary half-length mirror.It has been used for at least five years. There are many small stains on the mirror surface, and there are two or three broken lines in the lower left corner. I don’t know how the careless owner has "mistreated" it. .

Fang Ziming wiped it with his hand, and immediately wiped off more than half of the stain in the center of the mirror.

After thinking for a while, he returned to the living room, found an oil-based pen on the coffee table, took the pen and returned to the bathroom again, and drew a big circle on the frosted door.

After closing the door and turning to face the half-length mirror above the sink, Fang Ziming could clearly see that the frosted door reflected in the mirror was empty—it was another door in the real world that was not marked.

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