Only then did Xiao Qi realize that there was a door in front of him, and there was a mirror inside the door. He smiled sheepishly. Bi Shenghua shook her head and said, "You still follow me." As she spoke, she walked through the door, and looked around the door, but couldn't find the light switch.

The mirror was more than a man tall, like a hallway, separating the inside and outside of the door. I thought it would be a room or hall inside, but when I went around the mirror, I realized that there was a mirror behind it.

The two mirrors are about 120 degrees angled, and Bi Shenghua saw himself holding a mobile phone in the mirror, the mobile phone emitted a dazzling light, and when he met his eyes, his eyes turned white.

She always felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't remember it, so she continued to move forward.

Turning the second mirror, she saw another mirror, and the second mirror was also at an angle of one hundred and twenty degrees, about one meter apart, just enough for a person to walk calmly.

She looked at herself in the mirror and finally knew that something was wrong—Xiao Qi behind her was gone.

"Xiao Qi!" She turned around and shouted, "Why are you walking so slowly?" ”

She walked back between the second mirror and the first mirror, didn't see Xiao Qi, and walked back behind the first mirror, where it should have been a door, but she saw another mirror, and in the mirror was her face that was surprised and uneasy in the light in her hand.

"Xiao Qi!" She shouted again, still no response.

She walked past a mirror again, and found that it was still a mirror, and after passing through countless mirrors in a row, she finally realized that she was lost. I don't know how many mirrors have been placed here, and one mirror after another is her own shadow, and wherever her mobile phone shines, there is her.

Bi Shenghua remembers walking through this kind of mirror maze in science museums and playgrounds before, but in order to prevent people from being unable to walk out for a long time, the direction of the exit is usually marked on the ground. And the lights in the playground are very bright, and the people who don't need to go in use their mobile phones to light it themselves.

Bi Shenghua, who has been walking for a long time and has not gone out, finally used the trick of the proprietress of the flower bar -

"Fuck you!" She let out a loud shout, lifted her legs, and kicked her board shoes in the mirror in front of her.

The glass shattered to the ground, and the huge mirror was left with an empty frame.

"Look how the fuck you block the old lady's shadowless feet!" She sneered and walked straight through the frame.

Just as she turned her head proudly and wanted to appreciate her domineering masterpiece again, she was stunned for a moment.

The broken glass was underfoot, and the empty frame turned into a mirror. The expression on her face in the mirror must be a portrayal of her mood at the moment.

She reached for the middle of the frame, her hand trembling a little, which is rare for a good bartender.

In the mirror, she also stretched out her hand.

When the palms of the two hands touched, Bishenghua didn't feel anything, there was no glass at all. But it was this feeling of not feeling anything that made her feel a chill rise in her heart.

Her hand went on, and it went in, as if it were in the water. Then, the two opposing hands slowly disappeared as if they had produced some kind of chemical reaction. She went as far as she could into it, and likewise, her arm in the mirror didn't reach out.

She was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand. Stretched out in front of his eyes and took a look, the hand was still the same hand, and there was no damage at all.

She closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, and then opened them and stepped into the empty mirror. She watched her body collide and merge with her other self...... Then, he was on the other side of this mirror of the void.

The broken glass on the floor was gone, and the mirror was in good condition again.

Bishenghua didn't dare to kick the mirror with her foot anymore, so she had to walk all the way down the passage between the mirrors. Every time she passed through a mirror, she saw a piece of herself. She silently counted the numbers, wondering how many mirrors she would pass. When she counted to thirteen, she stopped and stared at her face in the mirror.

It was an old, emaciated, bloodless face. His face was covered with dense wrinkles, his cheeks were sunken, and his cheeks were clinging to his cheekbones, like a sun-dried old elm bark.

She had never seen this face before, but she knew at a glance that this was what she was - what she would look like after death.

……

Xiao Qi followed the proprietress around the two mirrors and saw the proprietress in front of him stop and call his name. Xiao Qi thought that he had found something, and responded with an "oops" in his mouth, and was about to walk up to take a look, when the proprietress suddenly returned and walked past him, as if she couldn't see him.

"Hostess!" Xiao Qi screamed twice, and found that the proprietress ignored him and spun around in the mirror like a lost soul.

He didn't know what was going on, so he had to follow behind. After walking for a while, the proprietress seemed to be in a hurry, kicked and smashed a mirror with her foot, walked in from the large frame where the mirror was fixed, and then turned around and took a picture of his location with her mobile phone.

Xiao Qi thought she had seen herself, and said with a smile: "Boss, you are really good!" ”

He admires the courage of the boss lady in his heart, and he is domineering at a critical time, but unfortunately it is a woman, otherwise he must be the material of the big brother. But what happened next made him so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

The proprietress had a straight look in her eyes, as if she had seen a ghost. Xiao Qi didn't know if something had happened to him, so he and the proprietress looked at each other through an empty frame.

The proprietress took a picture of him with her mobile phone, and he also used her mobile phone to photograph the proprietress of the proprietor.

The proprietress held out her hand, as if to signal something. He also reached out and took the hand of the proprietress as well. The moment their palms met, the proprietress shrank back as if electrocuted, and then closed her eyes, as if to calm down.

She took about two breaths, then opened her eyes suddenly. Xiao Qi saw her eyes glow green like a wolf, let out a loud cry, and pounced on him.

He was frightened and subconsciously flashed to the side.

He thought that the proprietress jumped over and should fall to the place where he was standing just now, but it was probably between the two of them in a flash, and the light of the mobile phone happened to be blocked by the body, so it was dark.

In such an instant, Xiao Qi found that the proprietress was gone.

Xiao Qi hurriedly stood up to look for it, only to find that there were mirrors everywhere around, and wherever he went, all he saw in his eyes were mirrors.

He suddenly realized a very terrible thing - the light of his mobile phone was very weak, and he should only be able to see the mirror in front of him, but what he saw now, none of the mirrors in all directions were dark, and there was a self in each mirror.

"The hostess! Boss lady......" Xiao Qi shouted anxiously, but did not get any response, his voice bounced and reverberated between the mirrors, as if he was shouting in every mirror: "Boss lady...... The hostess ......"

Suddenly, he saw a face that did not belong to him, flashing in a certain mirror. When he looked carefully, he couldn't find anything. Just as he was about to give up, the face appeared in the corner of his eye again.

Xiao Qi was so frightened that he had goosebumps, and the cold air drilled into it from the sweat pores on his body.

He started running, trying to get rid of that mysterious face.

I don't know how long I've been running, but it seems to have gone through thousands of years. He saw in the mirror that his hair was turning white, that the wrinkles on his face were increasing one by one, that his muscles were shrinking and rotting, until finally, in the mirror, he was a running and dried rotting corpse.

But no matter what, there is always a mirror in the corner of his eye, and it is not him that is reflected.