Chapter 2: Hell

Xiao Jian has never had the habit of sleeping lazy.

The biological clock is seven o'clock at the latest.

Yes......

It hurts!

When he opened his eyes dimly, Xiao Jianzhi felt that his brain hurt tightly.

Most of the wine woke up, but the body was very uncomfortable, and there was a faint nausea, and I didn't want to move, even if the ground was very cold.

Continue to sleep......

Then he closed his eyes.

Wrong!

Suddenly opened his eyes and calmed down, Xiao Jian seemed to remember something.

I'm going to visit the Star Wars Camp Pegi today.

No, no, I have to get up!

Thinking about it, I couldn't sit up all of a sudden, and it hurt all over my body, I guess it was cold.

After slowing down for a few minutes, Xiao Jian slowly sat up.

What about my shoes?

Where is this?

What are you doing......

Last night, Xiao Jian came up barefoot, and there was no sunlight or lights in the basement, so it was pitch black and he couldn't see his fingers.

Sitting on the ground for a long time.

Xiao Jian tried his best to think about it but couldn't think of anything, but vaguely remembered that his brother fell out of love yesterday and went to drink.

As for the rest.

On and off...... Forgot!

In desperation, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the screen to look around.

Depend on!

How did I sleep here?

Xiao Jian couldn't remember going to the toilet at all, but he still recognized it in his basement.

This basement has existed since the time of Xiao Jian's grandfather, and it is full of shoes except for some sundries.

By the way, there are some very old shoemaking tools.

Glanced at the time.

No, I need to hurry.

I took a pair of shoes from the nearest shelf, and whether they fit it or not, put it on and walked out.

The bathroom is right next to the basement and is within easy reach.

My head still hurts, and I still stare in a daze.

Brush your teeth, wash your face and eat breakfast, time is running out, you have to hurry.

In the bathroom, Xiao Jian took the tooth jar in a daze, his habit of brushing his teeth first and then washing his face.

Squeezed the toothpaste, stuffed it directly into his mouth and brushed it up.

Uncle's!

The next time I fall out of love, I will definitely not drink.

When he thought of Gou Yaowu's falling out of love, Xiao Jian's brain hurt, and he regretted it in his heart!

Gollum spat out.

Put water in the sink and get ready to wash your face.

The fan glared at his glasses and lowered his head to wash his face......

Well?

Xiao Jian, who lowered his head and was about to wash his face, stiffened his movements, his expression was a little puzzled, and he was relieved in the next second.

"Grandpa morning!"

As the words fell, he plunged headlong into the noodle pool.

Refreshing ...... from water

Cool!

In fact, Xiao Jian was the only one in the bathroom.

With the coolness of the water, Xiao Jian's mind instantly cleared up a lot.

After being immersed in the water of the noodle pool for a full minute, Xiao Jian pulled his head out.

"I said grandpa, why don't you call in advance when you come back!"

Towel to wipe your face.

"Grandpa?"

No response.

"Grandpa?"

Looking back in confusion...... Where is the grandfather?

The bathroom is so big that the door is still closed.

Out?

Didn't you hear anything?

Really.

I didn't care, and continued to wipe my face.

After wiping his face, Xiao Jian let out a long breath, and while his mind was clear, his whole person was much more relaxed, and the strength of the wine was almost there.

Look in the mirror...... The sixty-year-old man has a kind face.

Xiao Jian, who was cold, was startled, but calmed down in the next second, after all, he was his grandfather, what was there to be afraid of.

"I said grandpa, what kind of god are you talking about......"

The words are not finished yet, this time Xiao Jian is really rigid.

Looking at the mirror, his eyes widened and widened, and his heart beat unconsciously thump.

This......

In the mirror is indeed grandpa.

But......

But what about me?

I was obviously facing the mirror, but there was only my grandfather in the mirror, and I didn't have myself at all.

I'm a little heart!

What's going on?

"Grandpa!"

While shouting for his grandfather, Xiao Jian hurriedly went to find ......

Looking for yourself?

Yes.

Xiao Jian is looking for himself.

There is no self in the mirror, there should always be in reality.

Submit...... It's me!

Look left and right......

I rub!

What about Grandpa?

Look in the mirror again...... It's still only Grandpa!

Vonima!

Did I hit the ghost?

Or has the mirror become a ghost?

"I said grandpa, you have something to say!"

No response.

Now Xiao Jian's heart is really a little scared.

In the midst of his heartbeat, Xiao Jian forced himself to close his eyes, calm, calm, and calm......

I don't know how long it has been.

After confirming that he was not drunk and insane, and was absolutely awake at this moment, Xiao Jian slowly opened his eyes.

Call......

He let out a long sigh.

Raise your eyes and look in the mirror again......

It's still a grandfather, and there's still no self, but this time Xiao Jian didn't panic, and finally found something weird.

It's true that it's grandpa in the mirror, but the grandpa in the mirror is wearing his own clothes.

This......

The heart began to pound again.

Stabilization!

Another long breath.

Well?

The grandfather in the mirror actually let out a long breath......

Xiao Jian seemed to react at this time, and at the same time as he raised his hand suddenly, the grandfather in the mirror also raised his hand.

Touch your head.

In the mirror, the grandfather also touched his head.

Put it down.

Put it down in the mirror.

Vonima!

Xiao Jian, who suddenly realized something, stepped back suddenly, slammed into the wall, and sat down.

Hand?

Reflexively look at your hand......

Where is this my own hand, it is clearly grandpa...... Twisted it his hand.

Hurt!

What's going on?

How did I become a grandpa?

At this time, Xiao Jian finally understood that his grandfather did not come back at all, and he did not disappear, but he became a grandfather, or his grandfather became himself.

All in all, in a word.

Hell alive it!

After determining what happened to him, Xiao Jian's brain can be described as a mess.

Desperately thinking about it, trying to think about what I experienced yesterday.

I can't really think of it.

In desperation, Xiao Jian thought of Gou Yaowu and immediately dialed the phone.

It's a pity that before Gou Yaowu sent himself back, nothing happened except for the miserable vomiting.

And after I went home, in addition to sleeping, I slept in the basement.

Basement?

Inexplicably, Xiao Jian looked at his feet.

These shoes are supposed to be grandpa's......

No way?

How is this possible?

For an abrupt moment, Xiao Jian thought about whether he was wearing his grandfather's shoes, and instinctively denied it the next second.

Wearing grandpa's shoes and becoming a grandpa?

This......

This is inevitably too nonsense!

or nonsense, Xiao Jian's behavior was out of instinct, taking off his grandfather's shoes.

That's when it happened.

Xiao Jian was shocked again.

His hand...... Instantly turned back into his own hand.

Hurriedly got up and looked in the mirror...... Gao Han's heart fell suddenly, and he finally turned back to himself!

But what's going on?

Why is this so?

Damn it?

No, no, grandpa is obviously still alive, how can I think so!

Grandfather?

It can't be that something happened to Grandpa, right?

Hurriedly dialed the phone...... It's all through, but no one answers.

After a while, the message came: Grandpa was in a meeting!

Fortunately, grandpa is fine.

Can......

Under the conditioned reflex, Xiao Jian looked at the shoes that he had taken off.

Don't......

No matter!

Plucked up the courage to put the shoes back on, and the hands that were still on the shoes changed strangely in Xiao Jian's unconsciousness.

Slowly, slowly look into the mirror......

Although Xiao Jian had already been mentally prepared, he still chuckled in his heart when he looked at himself in the mirror at this moment.