Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Mirror

It turned out that all the fears came from his own conjecture, and the corners of Lu Shaozhen's mouth kept a wry smile, just like a feeling of sudden enlightenment in his heart, it was like a tight string suddenly relaxed, and endless comfort spread from the depths of his heart, which suddenly made his head feel dizzy.

After settling down, he turned his head again to look at the sculpture lying quietly on the ground, and the strange posture came into view, and suddenly put all kinds of doubts in his mind again.

How did this statue come to me silently? Was he there in the first place? Obviously impossible, if it was placed there in the first place, I would not be able to see it? I'm not blind!

So now there is a very scary question, will this sculpture move? If he can't move himself, is it someone else who is moving it to his own god?

Thinking of this, Lu Shaozhen suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if there was a pair of cold eyes staring at him in the endless darkness, and the tingling sensation that followed when the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood up, he turned his head violently.

It would not be surprising if he could see any devils at this time, after all, the atmosphere was too eerie, and it really couldn't be said if there was nothing dirty. Lu Shaozhen thinks of himself as an atheist, but emotions are elastic things after all, which will change with the development of things, and at this time, he suddenly feels that there may really be ghosts in this world.

But unfortunately, there is no abnormality in front of him except for the vast darkness, if I have to say that there is something abnormal, then it can only be said that he himself appeared in such an environment itself, revealing endless weirdness.

Lu Shaozhen turned his head back and refocused his attention on the compartment, although the strangeness of the sculpture is very revealing, but the most important thing at the moment is how the sound in the compartment is made.

With that, he shifted his steps and began to walk inside, and it was at this moment that he discovered a completely new situation.

If the strange things that Lu Shaozhen has experienced since beating Lu Shaozhen from this dark room are intertwined, then the intimidation that awaits Lu Shaozhen next is still unknown. When Lu Shaozhen's footsteps just stepped through the door of the compartment, it seemed that the singing voice came from outside the sky, and it seemed to be a simple tinnitus, in short, Lu Shaozhen felt that there was a woman's infiltrating voice laughing uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Lu Shaozhen walked in slowly, saying that it was impossible not to be afraid, even if he had just experienced drastic psychological changes, he couldn't help but stand the common diseases of human beings, after all, irrational boundaries are indispensable things for human beings.

As his footsteps kept approaching, the image reflected in Lu Shaozhen's pupils gradually became clear. He stared intently at the oncoming mirror, the misty shadow on the mirror appearing in a slow, grim expression under his eyes.

Is this person really himself? Lu Shaozhen suddenly had this thought in her heart, although the person in the mirror couldn't see what she looked like, but the spontaneous coldness and dead silence were irrepressible. Lu Shaozhen didn't know if it was her own mental effect or if it was true, so she could only wait and see to solve the mystery.

However, the further he went, the more frightened he became, because the person in the mirror seemed to be another person at all!

It turned out that all the fears came from his own conjecture, and the corners of Lu Shaozhen's mouth kept a wry smile, just like a feeling of sudden enlightenment in his heart, it was like a tight string suddenly relaxed, and endless comfort spread from the depths of his heart, which suddenly made his head feel dizzy.

After settling down, he turned his head again to look at the sculpture lying quietly on the ground, and the strange posture came into view, and suddenly put all kinds of doubts in his mind again.

How did this statue come to me silently? Was he there in the first place? Obviously impossible, if it was placed there in the first place, I would not be able to see it? I'm not blind!

So now there is a very scary question, will this sculpture move? If he can't move himself, is it someone else who is moving it to his own god?

Thinking of this, Lu Shaozhen suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if there was a pair of cold eyes staring at him in the endless darkness, and the tingling sensation that followed when the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood up, he turned his head violently.

It would not be surprising if he could see any devils at this time, after all, the atmosphere was too eerie, and it really couldn't be said if there was nothing dirty. Lu Shaozhen thinks of himself as an atheist, but emotions are elastic things after all, which will change with the development of things, and at this time, he suddenly feels that there may really be ghosts in this world.

But unfortunately, there is no abnormality in front of him except for the vast darkness, if I have to say that there is something abnormal, then it can only be said that he himself appeared in such an environment itself, revealing endless weirdness.

Lu Shaozhen turned his head back and refocused his attention on the compartment, although the strangeness of the sculpture is very revealing, but the most important thing at the moment is how the sound in the compartment is made.

With that, he shifted his steps and began to walk inside, and it was at this moment that he discovered a completely new situation.

If the strange things that Lu Shaozhen has experienced since beating Lu Shaozhen from this dark room are intertwined, then the intimidation that awaits Lu Shaozhen next is still unknown. When Lu Shaozhen's footsteps just stepped through the door of the compartment, it seemed that the singing voice came from outside the sky, and it seemed to be a simple tinnitus, in short, Lu Shaozhen felt that there was a woman's infiltrating voice laughing uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Lu Shaozhen walked in slowly, saying that it was impossible not to be afraid, even if he had just experienced drastic psychological changes, he couldn't help but stand the common diseases of human beings, after all, irrational boundaries are indispensable things for human beings.

As his footsteps kept approaching, the image reflected in Lu Shaozhen's pupils gradually became clear. He stared intently at the oncoming mirror, the misty shadow on the mirror appearing in a slow, grim expression under his eyes.

Is this person really himself? Lu Shaozhen suddenly had this thought in her heart, although the person in the mirror couldn't see what she looked like, but the spontaneous coldness and dead silence were irrepressible. Lu Shaozhen didn't know if it was her own mental effect or if it was true, so she could only wait and see to solve the mystery.

However, the further he went, the more frightened he became, because the person in the mirror seemed to be another person at all!