The white-haired old man's words sounded very unpleasant, but they were very convincing. I smiled bitterly www.biquge.info thinking about how much difference I could have between going a few years later and going a few years earlier? It's just like a ghost, wandering in the world for a long time, without any meaning.

Although he was calculated by the white-haired old man at the moment, he passively boarded his thief ship. But if you think about it, even if he doesn't come here, I will take the initiative to agree to his request in the end. After all, with my current situation, it's still worth fighting.

"Forget it, I don't care about you! When are we going to start? ”

"I'll just say that you're too anxious as a young man, so why don't you give me some time to prepare?" As the white-haired old man spoke, he gestured to me to calm down first, not to be in a hurry, "Take your time, wait until you finish that cup of coffee!" ”

As soon as the white-haired old man talked about coffee, I didn't feel angry in my heart. Picking up the coffee cup in front of him, the coffee in the cup was already half cold at this time. I poured it directly into my mouth, drank it all, then threw the coffee cup on the coffee table and said to the white-haired old man, "Okay, I'm done with the coffee!" We can open..."

Before I could finish my sentence, I felt dizzy and my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't support them. After holding on for about two or three seconds, his eyes went black, and he fell unconscious and fell headlong on the sofa.

I fell asleep groggily......

After some time, I gradually woke up from my sleep and felt the sun shining through the window. Curled up on the bed, I slowly stood up, rubbed my sleepy eyes, and looked out the window blankly.

The sunlight that came in was orange-red. Obviously, it was not the color of the rising sun, but the setting sun.

I sat on the bed for a while, and when I got up, I scratched my neck with one hand, looked around at the unfamiliar environment, and said to myself, "Where is this, why am I here?" ”

After scanning around, nothing meaningful was found. I slowly climbed out of bed, and I don't know if I hadn't woken up yet, but when I stood on the ground, I obviously felt a little shaky. When you're completely seated, you take a step and want to go around and see what's going on.

But as soon as I took the first step, I immediately stopped, "Huh? Am I walking? ”

I looked incredulous at the step I had just taken, and then quickly lifted my other foot, took another step forward, and exclaimed, "I grass!" I'm really walking! ”

After exclaiming, I spread my legs, trotted around the room, and then stopped, muttering to myself, "Am I not dead?" Didn't you just float and not walk before? Why can you run again now? ”

At this moment, my mind is full of questions, my brain is fragmented, just like the last time I woke up, I can't remember anything, I can't find an explanation that can convince me.

With a stomach full of questions, I was ready to step out of the room to find out. But when I came to the door of the room, and was about to open it, I was attracted by a huge fitting mirror by the door.

I saw a completely unfamiliar face in the mirror, a sunny and handsome face, a little brown, fluffy hair, tall, blind estimate of more than 180, although the whole body is not strong, but very well-proportioned.

"Who is this guy?" I looked up in surprise and pointed to the mirror and muttered to myself.

The man in the mirror also raised his hand, making exactly the same movements as me, opening and closing his mouth, although he couldn't hear the sound, but if he read his lips, he should have said, "Who is this guy?" ”

Looking at the stranger in the mirror, doing the same movements as myself, my brain really couldn't turn around, I continued to wave my hand in the mirror, and the person in the mirror perfectly copied my movements, and also waved at me, the movements were completely synchronized, and I was shocked again.

It stands to reason that the person reflected in the mirror should be me standing in front of the mirror, but his appearance is indeed so strange, a stranger who has never met before.

"I'm grass, I'm not dreaming, am I?" With that, I raised my hand and slapped myself in the mouth.

The stranger in the mirror, exactly like me, slapped himself in the mouth.

"Ahh It hurts, it's not a dream! I covered my aching mouth and looked in the mirror at the stranger who was doing the same thing as me.

At this time, from the face of the stranger in the mirror, I could only see the expression full of confusion! Yes, just like my mood at this time, I am completely confused at the moment, and I can't figure out what is going on in front of me?

I don't know what else I can do at the moment except staring at the mirror in front of me, and I desperately want someone to answer all this for me.

Just as I was in a daze, the door to my room was suddenly opened from the outside, and a figure pushed the door in.

Probably because all my attention was focused on the mirror, I was startled by the sudden opening of the door, and my body shook significantly, and I turned to look at the door, and found a familiar figure standing in front of the door.

I tried to hold my nerves, and saw the white-haired old man standing at the door with his trademark smile, smiling, nodding his head gently to greet me.

When I saw that it was a white-haired old man, I strode towards the door of the room. Before the white-haired old man could speak, he grabbed the white-haired old man by the collar and dragged him into the room at once.

In the face of such rude movements, the white-haired old man was not panicked at all, he gently pushed my hand away, and said unhurriedly, "What's wrong?" As soon as I woke up, I was so angry! ”

I was not as calm and calm as the white-haired old man, pointed angrily at the mirror, and shouted hysterically: "Old man, explain it to me quickly!" What the hell is going on? ”

The white-haired old man tilted his head, glanced in the mirror, then turned his head to look at me, and said lightly: "What should I do, so that's it!" Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly! ”

The white-haired old man turned around, closed the door, and then asked me to sit down on the edge of the bed, and continued: "We agreed before, we will give you another hundred days to live in the world, and then you will write me a novel, right?" ”

I nodded.

"But the fact that Ling Feng is dead is well known, your original identity must not be used, otherwise if people know that you are still alive, it will not be a big mess in the world! You're right? ”

I nodded again.