he came from the mirror

"Including the last time, this is already the second time." He looked around the empty bathroom, put the water glass on the washstand casually, his eyes stayed on the wash mirror for a few seconds, and then moved away: "One can come and go freely Strangers in my turf, aha, that sounds really exciting."

"Maybe I should sleep in a safer place."

While thinking, the man looked at every corner of the bathroom.

There was nothing wrong with it. Tang Yu thought for a while, then hesitantly walked to the toilet. He lifted the lid and looked inside, his expression gradually became weird: "... Could it be that the kid really walked along the toilet?" Did it come in? Let me think about it... a sewer mermaid? A bathroom ghost? A snail girl? Oh, that's wrong, that little pervert is a man."

Leaving aside the wonderful idea of ​​a man surnamed Tang who is getting more and more out of line, Fang Ziming just slapped the mirror, and his whole body crashed into the mirror, and after a while, he returned to the mirror boundary.

After opening his eyes, Fang Ziming held the washstand with both hands and panted for a while, then suppressed his excitement while looking up at the mirror hanging above the sink.

"The mirror in Room [-] connects the two worlds. I can return to reality through it, and I can also enter the mirror world through it." He carefully supported the sink, leaned forward slightly, and caught sight of the other side of the mirror at a glance. The half-naked man meditating on the toilet at one end: "I think I need to do a few more comparison experiments. But not now, when the owner of [-] is not around, I must find out the rules of using this mirror as soon as possible. "

After confirming that the mirror of [-] can indeed return to reality, the young man's nerves that have been tense since he came to the world of mirrors finally loosened completely.

He raised his hands to cover his eyes, resisted the urge to laugh, turned and walked out of the bathroom, and threw himself into the soft sofa cushions.

"Hehe...hehe...hahaha..."

"The world hasn't abandoned me," he murmured.

After a while, a slight and even breathing sound gradually came from the stacked cushions.

Fang Ziming fell asleep in seconds.

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On the last day of "Tide", Fang Ziming spent it safely in Room [-].

Since he woke up in the mirror world until now, in the past ten days, Fang Ziming often felt uneasy and anxious.He is not yet so nervous that he can feel at ease in a different world, and he is always on guard against this seemingly familiar but actually strange mirror world, especially when night falls, the streets and the contiguous houses in the city are all the same. Shrouded in darkness bit by bit, this world looks extraordinarily treacherous and terrifying.

Whenever he stood at the window and stared at the places where the street lights couldn't shine, he would start to fantasize uncontrollably in his mind.

He often wondered if there were any scary ghosts and monsters secretly observing him in the front room downstairs, in the shadowy corners on both sides of the street, or in a certain room in the family building next door.

Because of this sense of panic about unknown dangers, Fang Ziming hardly had a good night's sleep. He averaged only three or four hours of sleep a day, and every time he got up, he had to check the traps he set in the room before going to bed. To make sure no one really entered this so-called safe house.Even though the man in the mirror once said that Room [-] is absolutely safe in this world, Fang Ziming is still afraid that those unknown dangers will come quietly in his sleep.

He has no partner to rely on in this uninhabited world, and the unbearable loneliness alone can wear down the will of a normal person. Fang Ziming thinks that his psychological endurance is not bad, but he never dares to say that he can live in the mirror world. Live long.

But now, knowing that the mirror of [-] can return to reality, most of the anxiety lingering in Fang Ziming's chest was relieved immediately.

He didn't even notice the shadow ghosts wandering and howling outside, and slept for twenty hours.When he woke up again, the room was still dark. Fang Ziming got up in a daze, and sat on the sofa in a daze for a while.

But it didn't take long for him to come back to his senses from the shock outside.

Wait, what time is it?

He blankly picked up the dropped phone from the floor, turned on the screen and checked the time.

"Morning... [-]:[-]..." Fang Ziming woke up suddenly: "Wait, the 'Tide' is coming to an end!"

He quickly stood up and ran towards the window, regardless of whether or not he would call the shadow ghosts over again. The young man grabbed the corner of the curtain with both hands and pulled it aside suddenly. The window was close to the dark street lights on the street Immediately, it shines through the glass into the living room.

Fang Ziming looked at the outside world firmly.

At this time, the world in the mirror, or the entire Yangping City, is presenting an extremely shocking spectacle.

——In the northeast of Yangping City, a white beam of light shot up into the sky. Tens of thousands of shadow ghosts were pulled away from the ground by some invisible force. The beam of light connecting the sky and the earth gathered quickly.

The shadows hiding in the dark have nowhere to hide. Even if a few occasionally got into the sewer or the basement, they were all pinched by that force and pulled out one by one.Fang Ziming didn't feel that mysterious suction, it probably only targeted shadow ghosts, but even so, Fang Ziming saw the densely packed "deformed figures" gathering more and more in the sky, as if black clouds were overwhelming the city, Fang Ziming His scalp was still numb from the shock, and he got goosebumps all over his body.

"Fuck...fuck..." He raised his phone almost subconsciously, adjusted the camera to video recording mode, and while staring out the window, he said to himself: "This is too scary. This This kind of picture, I have only seen it on the giant screen of the movie theater before."

That beam of light must be the wormhole opened by this "tide". Fang Ziming guessed that the beam of light landed on a certain mirror in the city. Looking at the majestic and magnificent scene in front of him, a surge of emotion suddenly surged in his chest. Inexplicably impulsive.He suddenly wanted to go to the place where the beam of light was, and take a closer look to see what the legendary wormhole looked like.

Of course, he stopped this unrealistic and bold idea in the next second.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the last wave of shadow ghosts was drawn into the white light, and the extremely eye-catching beam of light in the night stayed in Yangping City for nearly ten seconds, and then slowly disappeared.

At this point, the "tide" phenomenon that lasted for three full days finally came to an end.

Fang Ziming stood by the window for a while longer. The awe of the power of nature made him unable to regain his senses for a long time. The young man was in a daze for a long time, and then he simply sat cross-legged on the floor and watched the video he just shot repeatedly with his mobile phone.

To be honest, the shots were not very clear, and I didn’t have the shock of personal experience, but fortunately, everything that should be in the shot was shot.Fang Ziming intends to find an opportunity to show this video to Fang Fang, to prove that he does not have any weird paranoia.

"This is really... what kind of experience I have had, this is too crazy." He whispered: "In a world without people, watching a special 'giant screen movie', this feeling is really wonderful."

"However, I really want to let Equation take a look at this."

It is still too lonely to enjoy the scenery alone.

Fang Ziming thought silently in his heart: Wait until dawn to do experiments in the bathroom, and send the video to my brother by the way, to see if he still says his brother is crazy.

I just hope that this time I won't be caught by the owner, otherwise I will really be beaten to death by him.

Of course, this operation needs to be carried out secretly when the owner of [-] is not at home. The best time is after nine o'clock, unless the guy is a jobless vagrant who has no job. Generally, office workers have already gone out by this hour.

It was still late at night, so Fang Ziming simply returned to [-], thinking about finding the legendary double-sided mirror that could be used as a weapon.

The "tide" has receded, Fang Ziming can finally turn on all the headlights in room [-] openly this time, and he doesn't have to worry about whether there will be a bunch of shadow ghosts lying outside the window all the time trying to tear him apart.

Walking out of [-], the shadow ghosts in the corridor really disappeared.Fang Ziming didn't stay long, and opened the door of [-] opposite. He still kept a little bit of caution, and walked in slowly and carefully.

Because the "tide" ended, this rental room also underwent some changes.The glass window cracked by the shadow ghost returned to its original state, and all the cracked lines on the wall at the door disappeared. All traces of damage in the room disappeared, and it seemed that everything had returned to the state it was three days ago.

Putting these small details aside for the time being, Fang Ziming checked around the room and found a new problem - the floor-to-ceiling mirror that was placed in the corner of his living room and had been dusted for more than ten days disappeared at some point .

It was replaced by a small silver mirror the size of a palm. It lay so abruptly on the floor where the floor-to-ceiling mirror was originally placed, quietly and aggressively showing its presence to the only resident in the room.

Fang Ziming: "..."

"Wait, this is a bit scary." He swallowed: "Didn't you say that [-] is absolutely safe? Now... I am about to question the authenticity of this sentence."

The small cosmetic mirror reflected a silver-white metallic luster that cannot be ignored under the light. Fang Ziming hesitated. After weighing for a few seconds, he turned around and picked up the clothes drying pole that had been left at the door before, and then went back Returning, standing one meter away from the mirror, poked its metal shell with a long pole.

After poking it, he felt a little ashamed again: "...What the hell am I doing here?"

"Very good." He said to himself: "Now I feel that I may really be a psychopath."

The author has something to say: Tang Yu (holding the toilet and yelling): "Hey - are you going back now? Don't hide in there and make no noise, I know you're at home -"

Fang Ziming (hiding behind the mirror): "???"

Tang Yu: "So it's a toilet ghost, I said, why do you like stealing underwear so much?"

Fang Ziming: "Be yourself!"

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Thank you Liang Da for feeding mine~!mwah! =[-]=

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