95. The first room

Chen Yifei roughly understood the background of the whole story from the narration of the shrill female voice.

A female college student named Li Jing inexplicably evaporated from the world, and the police visited for a long time without finding any clues about her disappearance.

So rumors spread in the society, all saying that this girl had fallen into evil and that the apartment she lived in was not clean......

Chen Yifei, as the police officer in charge of the disappearance case, suddenly found that he seemed to be imprisoned in the house by some force when he re-investigated the relevant clues, and he could not get out, so the escape room was officially opened.

First, he carefully combed through the specific information in the narration in his mind, and then Chen Yifei began to search the room with the courage to do so.

Starting from the more conspicuous double bed, Chen Yifei was cautious, there was a post-it note under the pillow, but there was no handwriting on it, and there was only a lone pencil in the pen holder on the bedside table.

There were some scattered cosmetics on the dresser, Chen Yifei didn't dare to look at the mirror, he always felt that there seemed to be something strange in it that made his scalp tingle.

The wardrobe was very large, Chen Yifei couldn't open it for a long time, and the plot of opening the door of countless horror movies flashed in his mind, and he hesitated for a long time or gave up the search for the time being.

Starting from the analysis of the items in his hand, Chen Yifei had a flash of inspiration, took a pencil and painted it on the post-it note, and after a while, the imprints appeared:

"There's a ghost in the mirror!"

Chen Yifei gasped when he saw these words, it stands to reason that this post-it note obviously hinted that he was going to check the mirror, but Chen Yifei felt that his adrenaline had exploded at this moment, and he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the sudden fright.

In such repeated struggles, Chen Yifei found that the clock on the wall, which was no longer moving just now, suddenly began to turn.

Such a timer made Chen Yifei a little impatient, and he walked to the dresser ruthlessly. Taking a sharp breath, he looked along the edge of the vanity mirror.

In an instant, a pale woman's face appeared in it, and the weird smile she emanated from her cloak made Chen Yifei's hair stand on end instantly.

In the next second, Chen Yifei realized an even more frightening discovery, that face was actually not in the mirror, but behind him, and the mirror was just a medium of reflection.

He felt that his heart had reached his throat, he didn't dare to gasp, he didn't dare to move, and he froze like this for a few minutes, and the face in the mirror suddenly disappeared.

Chen Yifei took a few breaths of heavy breath and turned around, the quiet air seemed to have appeared nothing.

After being frightened by this, where did Chen Yifei dare to move, he stood in place in a daze, in a dilemma.

Five minutes passed, and Chen Yifei decided to use the first chance to ask for help under the double pressure of fear and anxiety.

"Please take a closer look at the position of the makeup on the dresser." Instructions from the staff came over the intercom.

After receiving the prompt, Chen Yifei let go in his heart, and he walked to the dresser to find that dust had accumulated on the desktop that had not been used for a long time, and some marks in the dust were very obvious, as if something had been placed for a long time and was suddenly removed.

He began to reset the cosmetics on the table one by one according to the size of the imprint, and after the last thing was stuck on the imprint, there was a snap, the sound of the machine opening, and after a while, the mirror of the dresser reacted.

A key dropped from under the mirror, and three lines of blood letters gradually appeared on the eerie glittering mirror:

"...... lying quietly in the closet"

"It's not someone else, it's you ......"

"You're already dead......"

Damn, there won't be a corpse in the closet, Chen Yifei, who saw the mirror prompt, now regrets it a lot, the female ghost just now almost scared him, if something comes out of the closet, he is afraid that he will faint.

The seconds of the clock were still beating, as if after turning on the dresser mechanism, the footsteps of the bell could be faintly heard, the sound was very small, but it could stimulate Chen Yifei's brain.

Just when Chen Yifei looked at the mirror and hesitated, the miserable white face just now suddenly appeared again.

"Hey, hey, hey." Chen Yifei felt a gust of wind drifting behind him. Then something cold seemed to climb on his neck, and his body instantly stiffened, and he didn't dare to breathe.

A few seconds later, the cold feeling faded, Chen Yifei swallowed his saliva, and turned around in the sound of his heart beating wildly.

Still nothing.

The clock on the wall went exactly 12:15.

It seems that this female ghost must have come out on time to scare people, and it seems that the longer you stay here, the more you will meet her. Chen Yifei stabilized his thoughts, several strong shocks had made him a little numb, there was no substantial damage, and his courage was getting bigger and bigger.

He picked up the key that had fallen from under the mirror and tried a few locks, and finally opened the drawer of the bedside table, where a pink diary was quietly placed, with a small lock on top of it.

It seems to be a key prop, Chen Yifei thought about it, then the key to the diary should be hidden in the closet.

He took a breath and walked slowly to the closet, the mechanism was turned on, this time the closet should be opened, he pondered for a moment, mentally prepared for countless horror scenes that would happen.

Opened the wardrobe with a swish, he jumped to the side of the wardrobe sliding door with an arrow step, but nothing happened, in the quiet and cold air, only the sound of Chen Yifei panting.

It seems that there is nothing scary, Chen Yifei let go of his hanging heart, but when he looked inside the wardrobe, the things in it really startled him.

The bloodstains on a severed arm stood out in the empty and wide closet.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Chen Yifei felt the coldness behind him appear again, and at this time, the arm in front of him seemed to beat a few times strangely with the laughter.

Chen Yifei had the experience of the previous times, held his breath, he wanted to wait quietly for the female ghost to disappear by himself, but this time the female ghost did not seem to be as Chen Yifei wished.

In the next second, the female ghost seemed to stick her entire body to his back, and the strong feeling of coldness made Chen Yifei's brain begin to feel dizzy.

"Thank you!"

The creepy words that came to his ears were completely beyond Chen Yifei's expectations.

The arm began to move, and then flew directly behind Chen Yifei with blood in the dim light, and disappeared with the female ghost.

After this scene, Chen Yifei was stunned again, and he came back to his senses after a minute.

The clock is still moving.

Chen Yifei sank down and began to search in the closet, the diary key in his hand has not been found, but after rummaging several times, he still can't find the trace of the key, but time passes minute by minute, Chen Yifei picked up the walkie-talkie again.