Chapter 130: Hello, Mirror.
"Where's the rock you're sleeping on?" She asked, confused.
Looking around, it was foggy, and there was no other object except the nearby stream, let alone the large and conspicuous rock.
If it weren't for the fat man's fragile endurance, Zhao would have suspected that he would have told him his dream words with his eyes open!
The fat man looked back and said weakly, "No... It's gone. โ
"Ahhh
I don't know what to think, the fat man began to go crazy again, pulled her sleeve and began to tremble, "I just....said there was a ghost, you still don't believe it!" โ
"Don't scream!" Zhao District's eyes widened, "Call me to leave again, you are playing here alone." โ
The fat man immediately covered his mouth and looked at her, his little eyes filled with tears.
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She began to walk down the stream, and into the light mist, which was a forest, and the trees were sparse and shrouded in mist, and it was impossible to see really.
At the end of the stream, there is a deep puddle covered with leaves.
The water could be faintly seen between the gaps in the leaves, and she stood still, staring at the deep puddle, and asked, "Fatty, how big is that rock?" โ
"It's huge."
"......" Zhao looked at him quietly
The fat man loosened her sleeve and compared, "It's so big." โ
She looked at the puddle and pushed the fat man, "You have dirty things on your face, go wash it." โ
"Ahh
Zhao pointed to the puddle, "I don't believe you, go take care of it." โ
It turns out that the fat man's IQ has been cleared.
Puzzled, he took two steps forward and stood beside the puddle. Looking at the leaves above, "I can't see anything clearly." โ
Zhao pushed him forward.
"Plop" splash.
The fat man plunged headlong into the puddle and slapped the water indiscriminately. At this time, Zhao District's eyes were firmly on the surface of the water, and an earthy yellow mirror floated in the water, with a pair of eyes carved on it.
Zhao looked at him.
Quell
The eyes blinked, and the inky black pupils were strange and sinister.
She stretched out her hand, scooped the fat man up, and stepped into the puddle. Beneath the soles of the shoes are those eyes.
"Why are you pushing me?!" The fat man's clothes were all wet, and his already long face was even more wolf-bรจi.
Zhao couldn't bear to look at it and waved his hand, "You go away." โ
Something is growing under the soles. She could visibly feel her body tilting.
"I'm not leaving, I'm afraid." The fat man looked at her pitifully.
Really, if God dared to give him a handsome face, she would not be able to bear to refuse.
It's a pity
Fat people sell cuteness. That's ugly!
"Get out!" She threw him to the side. I used enough strength.
With a crooked foot, she fell into the water.
There was a whirlpool underneath, and it began to pull her in non-stop, and she held her breath and struggled upwards, but it didn't work.
During this time, those eyes were stored in her every vision.
The dark pupils stared at her.
It's going to explode!
She held God and kept one. Unmoved, I don't know how long it has been. The suction power underneath is reduced.
As soon as Qiฤ returned to normal, she was ready to get up from the water, and the moment she opened her eyes, it was another world, a completely different landscape from before.
She took off her mask and looked around, so in her eyes, countless Zhao districts appeared.
In all directions, all in all directions, mirrors.
It has to be said that such a vision will make many people feel uncomfortable.
When you're only looking at yourself, it's not a particularly good situation anyway.
People who like to look in the mirror often have this feeling, and the person in the mirror becomes stranger the more they look at it.
And now this fucking situation is a little unbearable for her.
She has always been a person with high aesthetic requirements, and she looked at her beauty before she destroyed her skin, and then she looked in the dark and looked in the mirror to encourage herself.
And self-encouragement is only a small look, she has never held a mirror and watched all the time!!
In the mirror, she is black....black... It's dark.
Ka cha, she seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.
Zhao Districts gritted his teeth and stared for a while, and said in his heart that this trick was ruthless!
Thirty-six strategies, attacking the heart first.
I have to say that this mirror succeeded in angering her.
She took three deep breaths, put on her mask, looked up at the mirror around her, and said something terrible.
The image on it is still her ugly without a mask!
I can't bear it! I can't bear it!
Zhao covered her face to give herself some psychological comfort, and then walked forward, step by step, slowly, passing by a 'mirror'.
Two fingers were like electricity, and they quickly stabbed through.
The 'mirror' suddenly vanished, and the last remaining touch on her fingertips was...... Soft.
It's like human skin.
She pursed her lips and said, "Does it hurt?!" โ
There was no voice to answer her, but the 'mirrors' in all directions trembled at the same time.
She tried not to look directly at herself in the mirror and continued to attack these strange things.
A pair of black pupils suddenly appeared in her field of vision, no, it should be in her mind.
Zhao District's heart was shocked, and he also looked back.
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Have you ever looked a person in the eye?
What do you see?
Do you see yourself, or is he, what do you look like in his eyes, and what does he look like in your eyes?
Are you indifferent and sad in his eyes, and are he pitiful and hateful in your eyes?
Sometimes, when two eyes look at each other, it's like two mirrors greeting each other.
It's both strange and familiar.
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Apocalypse, the first pavilion.
An old man was watering the flowers, and the house was full of flowers and plants, which looked vibrant, so the old man's face became more and more kind.
There was a knock on the door outside.
"Knock knock" The boy's voice sounded, "Mr. Mei asks to see you." โ
"Let him in."
The sun was just right outside, and Mr. Mei walked in neatly dressed, first bowed to the old man, and then said slowly, "She is not going to come to see you." โ
Hearing this, the old man smiled gently.
"Did she say why she didn't want to come to see me?"
"......" Mr. Mei began to hesitate, he glanced at the old man, and then calmed down in that calm and deep gaze, "In the morning, she was instructed by Jin Mingyue to destroy my bamboo forest, and I beat her. โ
"Haha." The old man took the shower and laughed, "You are her elder, you will be beaten, what is there to say." โ
"But..."Mr. Mei said with some embarrassment, "that child, she is careful, after the beating, she ruined my formation again!" โ
The old man put down the shower in his hand and said leisurely, "You mean, you two can't get along now, and you have to change someone?" โ
Mr. Mei was about to say that your old man is really smart and understanding, but after listening to it, he always felt that there was something wrong, and then he was puzzled and asked, "You are her elder, and you will be her mentor in the future, why do you need to use 'please'?" โ
In the world of cultivation, there is an unwritten rule.
Only people with the same status or the same strength can pay attention to each other.
How can He De, that little hairy boy in Zhao District, afford this word?!
Mr. Mei was vaguely unconvinced. (To be continued......)