Chapter 120: What I Saw

As soon as I heard this, my hairs rose, and I was so frightened that I almost didn't sit on the ground.

Xie Ling was a little puzzled: "A person who can't see his face clearly, and there is a big black cat on his arm?" ”

Lei Lei hurriedly said: "It's not an arm, it's a wrist." ”

My heart was beating wildly, and now I can basically determine that the person Lei Lei is talking about is me.

Strange, how could Lei Lei see me in the mirror? So far, I haven't taken the initiative to expose my existence, and I don't even know about the bell, how did Lei Lei see it?

If everything here was designed by Zhao Xiaowen, Lei Lei did not exist, but was just a person in Zhao Xiaowen's dream. Zhao Xiaowen knew that I was in a dream, so she deliberately arranged me into the plot? It's also possible.

That's the only reason that makes sense so far.

Zhao Xiaowen went to the bell and reminded the bell to avoid risks in various ways, including my existence?! The more I think about it, the more it's like this, it's a little itchy, this bet was unfair from the beginning, and Zhao Xiaowen was helping to untie the bell.

This is too obvious, Zhao Xiaowen might as well appear directly in front of Xie Ling and let him win directly.

It is estimated that I also came in, and she didn't want to make it too obvious, after all, she still had to convince Li Damin and Lu You.

I sneered in my heart, okay, I'll see how you play, if I grab the handle, Zhao Xiaowen and the bell, hum, you two will die.

Xie Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Lei Lei, can you take your uncle to the abandoned building to have a look?" ”

Before Lei Lei could speak, his parents were coughing, "Uncle, Lei Lei has just eased up, don't add fuel to the fire." ”

Xie Ling said: "I made this request for the sake of the child, Lei Lei only needs to take me outside the building, and I will go in by myself." If the demons are not removed, I am afraid that Lei Lei will be worried about this matter for a long time. ”

The couple glanced at it, couldn't make up their minds for a while, and asked Lei Lei Do you want to go?

The child looked at Xie Ling and nodded: "Uncle, I'll take you there, but that building is very complicated, and it's like a maze inside." ”

Xie Ling smiled: "Uncle went to the labyrinth." ”

It suddenly dawned on me that entering that building was the official opening of the labyrinth. Lei Lei's matter may only be an introduction or foreshadowing before the task.

Lei Lei got off the sofa, went back to the house to put on his clothes, and took his uncle's hand to go out, but his parents hurriedly followed behind, shouting to be careful.

I followed slowly and leisurely, this time I came to be an observer, and whether the bell can solve the maze or not has nothing to do with my fart, it's better not to solve it.

The living conditions of the family were very ordinary, there was no private car, and when the bus came, I waited with them by the stop sign.

Xie Ling couldn't see that he was in a hurry, nor did he see a panic, his two eyes were unwavering, and he was thinking about his thoughts while touching his bald head.

After a short time, the bus came, and everyone got on the bus together. There was no word on the road, and after about half an hour, the car stopped. We got out of the car, Lei Lei took the hand of the bell, crossed the two streets, pointed to the opposite street and said, "Uncle, it's right there." ”

There is a large courtyard opposite, there is a building about eight or nine stories high in the courtyard, I don't know how long it has been abandoned, it is still daytime, but the sunlight is difficult to enter, and the windows facing the street are black, and I can't see the situation inside.

Xie Ling was about to go over with his trouser pocket, Lei Lei suddenly said: "Uncle, you can't enter the main gate, there are gatekeepers there, and we entered from behind." ”

"Then you can bring your uncle over, okay?" Xie Ling said with a smile.

Lei Lei took his hand, walked around the street and began to go to the back. The back of this building is a slum, a big alley, and the environment is dirty and messy. Walk in and get sewage everywhere.

The alley was still backlit, it was black everywhere, and the air smelled of decay.

We came to a door, which was closed with an iron bar, through which we could see that there was an empty corridor, and the walls on both sides were painted with green paint, which was very old, and the paint was somewhat blackened and peeled badly. At the end of the corridor, you can see the stairs. Lei Lei pointed to the innermost and said, "Uncle, go up from that staircase, and then there is a corner, and if you keep going forward, you can reach the back door of that building." ”

Xie Ling stepped forward and pulled the fence with his hand, but the fence was not locked, and it was opened. But the doorway shafts were astringent, and it took him a lot of effort to open the gap where the door could accommodate a person.

Xie Ling said to the woman: "Sister, your family of three will go back first, and I'll go in and have a look." ”

Although this woman is a character in a dream, she is still quite concerned about the bell, reminding him to pay attention to safety and not to be reckless, and to come out quickly if he can't see the problem.

After sending them away, and resealing the fence, I had crept in, and followed him, to see how he behaved.

I'm in a very cool state, and if something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with me, it's equivalent to watching the performance of the bell up close, and I have an indescribable sense of comfort.

Xie Ling walked alone in the hallway, came to the stairs at the end, looked up and stepped on the stairs to go up.

When I got to the staircase on the second floor, there was a corner, and the corner used to be a corridor in the sky, with floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides, covered with dust, and the sun couldn't shine in, and the light was dim.

Xie Ling walked slowly down the hallway, and I followed to the end of the hallway, where there was a staircase that led down to the first floor. Xie Ling took a heavy breath, his face was expressionless, and he walked step by step.

At the staircase on the first floor, a wooden door appeared. The door was already kicked in, and there was a hole in the middle of which was tall and low for an adult, and there was no light in it.

Once you enter this doorway, you will reach the abandoned building, and the task of the maze will begin.

Xie Ling smiled, "Let me enter the maze, at least I have to give all the tools." ”

Before the words fell, a flashlight rolled out of the dark corner, thick and long, still high-powered. The bell turned on the switch, and an orange light shot out, falling into the door, and you could see that there was a hall inside, full of messes, everything was broken, bricks and tiles, newspaper lunch boxes, and tattered tables and chairs, and the corners of the walls were covered with cobwebs, I don't know how long it had been abandoned.

Xie Ling burrowed into the black hole and slowly walked inside, stepping on the ground and making a creaking sound. It was silent, except for his voice echoing through the hallways. He walked up the hallway, and we went up one after the other, until we reached the seventh floor.

Xie Ling turned on the flashlight to shine in every room, and after looking for a few, he suddenly saw something, and he used the flashlight to shine it.

It was a large room, a bit like a dance studio, without any furniture or equipment, there was dust everywhere, and there was an indescribable smell in the room, which may be the reason for the lack of air circulation.

The flashlight of the bell was shining on the wall not far away, and I could clearly see that there was a large oval mirror hanging on the wall about two meters from the ground. The mirror is large and ancient, a bit like the mirror that Sadako combs her hair in "Midnight Bell".

Xie Ling scratched his head and walked in. Although I was conscious, I still felt nervous in this atmosphere, and my heart beat a little faster.

Step by step, I followed the bell deeper and deeper. We came to the mirror one after the other, and the bell was looking in the mirror. Although the mirror is placed high, the bottom can still correspond to the size of the bell.

He stood in front of the mirror, stroked his chin with his hand, and looked in quietly, squinting in contemplation.

I stood next to me, a little afraid to go to the mirror, why, I'm afraid that this mirror will be evil and reflect my image, God knows if Zhao Xiaowen can do this ghost.

Xie Ling didn't know what he saw, his expression was deep in thought, and after a moment he came to the ground in front of the mirror. Draw things on dirty ground with your hands. I watched with bated breath from the side.

The ground was covered with dust, and as his fingers slid it, it was natural to form patterns.

I watched it for a long time and didn't understand what it was. Roughly described, the pattern is a symmetrical shape, like a large ingot, and like a boat, with some small shapes of patterns on it.

After the bell is drawn, I start to write with my finger in the blank space of the pattern, and the font is like a ghost drawing.

I watched, and suddenly my eyebrows furrowed, and I gasped. Why is the word written by Jieling so similar to Yin? I have the second half of a Yin text book in my hand. I once analyzed the above text with Li Damin, and Li Damin told me that the Yin script is exactly the same as the cosmic script invented by Jiang Xizhang, a prodigy in the late Qing Dynasty, and in Jiang Xizhang's writings, similar text combinations have been disassembled.

At that time, Li Damin and I tried to decipher the Yin script, and found a very big problem, we could identify the constituent elements of each character, but we could not figure out how these elements were combined in an orderly manner.

We speculated to a conclusion that this combination is likely to be known only to Liu Yang.

Unexpectedly, now, I saw that Xie Ling actually drew Yin scripts, and he was proficient in writing, and he seemed to know the specific uses of these Yin scripts.

If it weren't for my identity, I would have asked for advice right away. There's no hurry now, now that you know about the bell meeting, you can ask him for advice when the time comes.

After Xie Ling finished drawing these, he didn't care how dirty the ground was, and sat in the middle of the formation he had drawn. With words in his mouth, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and formed a sword finger, pointing at this strange mirror on the wall, which was a volley in the air.