The First Mirror

I was really bored, so I played rock-paper-scissors with myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of me - and as a result, the person opposite won the ......

The Second Mirror

I was so bored that I played rock-paper-scissors with myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of me - but why was the person on the other side left-handed?

The Third Mirror

I was really bored, facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of me, and played rock-paper-scissors with myself - of course, always tied~ Because, I know what he came up with!

The Fourth Mirror

Gong Ping has been sitting in this small restaurant for about two hours, and the temperature of the air conditioner in the room is very low, and even the leftovers on the table are completely cold.

But he still didn't want to leave. "What are you waiting for?" He thought to himself. But he knew that thinking about it would not lead to results, because there were some things that people would never be able to figure out.

Just like this little restaurant.

In fact, he rarely comes here, and even today is only the third time. As in the previous two times, he came here purely because of a feeling that he couldn't explain at all. The restaurant seems to have a mesmerizing appeal, and every time it "calls" him to come here without warning.

Gong Ping delicately snuffed out the burnt cigarette butts in the ashtray and let out a long "...... exhale" He began to recall the scene of his first two visits: he sat in the same place as now, and stayed for more than two hours. The first time, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly met an old friend who had known each other for many years in the corridor of the restaurant, and everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while and then separated, but the next day he received a call saying that the friend had died suddenly - due to acute myocardial infarction; The second time, when he was about to go back, he met a colleague who came to eat in the restaurant, and a few days later, the colleague fell down the stairs due to an accident and died on the spot.

After these two incidents, Gong Ping had a feeling of fear and surprise at the restaurant. He couldn't help but wonder if it was a coincidence, or was there another reason?

Today, he came here again inexplicably, and when he remembered what had happened before, he was both scared and a little bit expectant. But now, more than two hours had passed, and he hadn't seen anyone he knew come in, and he couldn't help but smile: Alas! It seems to be nothing more than a coincidence.

"It's time to go back! It's time to go back......" Gong Ping muttered silently in his heart, and then he got up and walked towards the silver counter in the restaurant. When he had finished settling the bill, he whistled and walked leisurely towards the door, but just as he was about to reach the door, he suddenly noticed a large mirror hanging on the wall, more than a man tall, smooth as water.

He walked to the mirror and looked at it for a while, and turned around proudly, he didn't know why he was doing it, but a strange feeling welled up in his heart, he slowly stretched out his arm and waved his hand to himself in the mirror. It's like saying goodbye. Then he left.

When he walked down the road, he suddenly remembered that when he entered the restaurant, he didn't seem to see a mirror in the doorway. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little chilled, and he hurriedly turned around and looked in the direction of the restaurant. However, all that appeared in front of his eyes and ears was the blinding glare of the speeding truck and the abrupt sound of brakes......