Chen Momo fell asleep.

Because her mother came back late, she slept late, and the bedtime was basically around 11:50.

Closing his eyes, Chen Momo didn't immediately fall into his attention, because he suddenly remembered the strange "cluck" sound in his heart.

Will that voice ring in the room again?

She lay on the bed, the more she thought about it, the more she was concerned, and she couldn't sleep.

For ten minutes, she tossed and turned on the bed, and couldn't help but twist her head in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

It was dark at night, she didn't turn on the light, only the moonlight outside the window shone obliquely, illuminating the tiled floor, reflecting the moonlight and illuminating her face.

The moonlight was not dazzling, she opened her eyes wide, staring at the floor mirror against the moonlight.

She saw the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and the floor-to-ceiling mirror naturally saw her.

Her face was reflected in the mirror, a face that looked exactly like hers.

There should have been no sense of disobedience, but she suddenly felt that she was not disobedient.

A thought flashed through my heart: "Is the person in this mirror really me?" ”

Once Chen Momo's thoughts arise, they can't be contained.

She knew that high gnostics would never be able to tolerate too many fantasies, and that had something to do with active spirituality.

If you are not spiritually active, you cannot hear things that ordinary people can't hear.

"Is it my delusion, or is there something wrong with the mirror?" Chen Momo couldn't make up his mind and was very confused.

At this time, it is necessary to call the hotline of the Investigation Bureau and ask for popular science.

The Bureau's hotline is connected by a large team to reassure those who are uneasy.

Many people who can't sleep at night, and people who are suspicious will also call the hotline of the Investigation Bureau.

So after Chen Momo lay on the bed and made a phone call, the operator on the phone quickly entered the state, listened carefully to Chen Momo's insomnia, and then said with a smile: "This may be a psychological effect, your mirror has been with you for so long, and you didn't find a problem before, but now it suddenly has a strange feeling, it may be your psychological effect." ”

There is not much wrong with the operator's answer, since the investigation bureau began to educate the public about the existence of special items, many people have become paranoid, feeling that there is a problem there, there is a problem, there is a problem, there is a problem.

"Of course, the item you said may also suddenly become a special item today, as long as you are careful, I really think that I can leave you a file here, and when there is an investigator from the Investigation Bureau to accept the investigation task, I will come to your house to investigate, and the time is expected to be within 1 to 3 days." The operator patiently formulas the answer.

The hotline operators of the Bureau of Investigation handle 400 or more calls a day, and if they answer each one carefully, no one else's questions can be answered, so they have practiced concise and fast formulaic answers.

"I think there should be a problem, but my gnosis is too high, maybe it's an illusion, it's okay for the time being."

The operator was stunned for a moment when he heard that the other party's gnosis was high, and then asked about the other party's gnosis, and got a figure of ninety points, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The operators are low-level gnostics in the Bureau's large logistics unit, generally ranging from 1 to 30 gnostics, and they know how terrifying congenital psychic perception 90 is.

"If your life is not in danger, you can choose to make an appointment." The operator chooses to trust the other person's spiritual alertness.

Since there are too many things to investigate every day by the low-level investigators, there are many fake incidents that waste time, so they now have to queue up to make appointments.

The investigation bureau said that there was no shortage of people, but in fact, judging from the fact that there was a queue for an appointment, it was still in a state of shortage.

But here's the problem, there is an upper limit to the yield of fruits, even if you add more low-level gnostic personnel, if they can't convert into medium-high gnostic personnel, then they will lose the threshold of investigation.

The yield of the fruit is related to the crying mood, and it is a bit difficult for the bureau to mobilize so many people that the trees are growing bigger and bigger, unless the bureau calls volunteers to the general population and makes them willing to sacrifice their emotions.

These emotions don't go away forever, but the time when you lose them temporarily will definitely have an impact on your life.

Regarding one point, the Investigation Bureau chooses conservative ripening, not dragging ordinary people into the water, and using people in the bureau to mature.

"Well, I'm scheduled to check this mirror, please arrange a time."

"Okay, what is the address...... Okay, I've made an appointment for you, and someone from the Bureau of Investigation will come to your house within three days to deal with it. ”

After the phone call, Chen Momo felt a lot more relieved, and looked in the mirror and felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Then, Chen Momo closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep, his nose moved slightly, and the sound of sleeping breathing was heard.

However, the person in the mirror did not close his eyes, but opened his bright eyes and looked at the person outside the mirror.

The man in the mirror blinked, stared at the person opposite him for a full hour.

An hour of observation time seems to make the people in the mirror feel a lot more at ease, and I feel that Chen Momo outside the mirror will not find her.

She opened the quilt in the mirror world, wearing the same style of home clothes as Chen Momo, with the same figure, the same face, and the same temperament on her body.

She put on her little slip-ons and looked left and right, as if she wanted to leave the room in the mirror.

The person in the mirror rushed left and right, but she couldn't open the main door on her side in the mirror, and she couldn't jump out of the window there.

The space in which she moves is only the space that can be seen in the mirror.

After trying to no avail, the person in the mirror finally looked at the mirror again, and looked at Chen Momo outside the mirror through the mirror.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The sound of the little cotton mop sounded outside the mirror.

The person in the mirror stretched out his white palm and touched the mirror, and his water finger seemed to poke the surface of the water and went out.

The face of the person in the mirror immediately put on a cheerful smile, and with a smile, one foot stepped out of the mirror.

Trample.

The sound of cotton dragging to the ground is no longer the sound of virtual reality, but the sound of a physical object falling to the ground.

The person who looked exactly like Chen Momo walked out of the mirror.

The real moonlight shone on her face, and the real air with the bacterial colony of the blue star touched her skin.

She closed her eyes with an intoxicated expression, her little nose inhaling widely, greedily breathing in the real air.

The real touch of the ground fascinated her.

Control the soles of your feet to drag the ground with cotton, and a sense of steadiness comes to mind.

At this time, she opened her eyes and looked at Chen Momo's sleeping face again.

She gently stretched out her hand, about to touch Chen Momo's neck.

But halfway through, she stopped again, as if thinking of something, and felt unsafe.

A few seconds later.

The room opens gently.

In the next second, the door closed gently, and only Chen Momo was left in the room, along with the empty mirror.

Outside the door.

"Chen Momo" was about to leave, when suddenly there was a clicking sound in his ears.

Da Da Da, it was the sound of slippers, and it seemed to be stained with some water.

Turning her head, there was a toilet in the opposite corner, and the toilet was not lit, but she vaguely saw a vague figure coming out of the toilet.