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Qin Ming symbolically comforted Zheng Huashu's wife a few words, and the woman's mood was stabilized, and began to recall the situation about Zheng Huashu in the past few days under his guidance.

"If it's unusual, I don't know if it's a thing.

It was he who hid all the mirrors in his house. ”

"Hidden all the mirrors?"

"Well, how to put it, my husband is actually a little superstitious.

But I'm not superstitious at all, so I don't usually pay much attention to it.

Since I usually wear contact lenses, I use the mirror when I remove it at night, so I put it on the bedside table for my own convenience.

My husband doesn't like this, and always tells me that it's not good to look at people in the mirror.

Every time I talk about me, I refute him, saying that there is a mirror on the wardrobe door at home, and we are all taken care of every day when we sleep.

He used to be disgusted, but he wouldn't say anything about hiding a mirror or anything to scare me.

But in those days, he changed significantly.

That night, I had just finished taking a shower and sat on my bed and looked at the veneer in the mirror.

He habitually leaned on the head of the bed, but when I finished applying the mask and went down to wash my hands, I heard him suddenly scream.

I asked him what was wrong, and I ran back at a brisk pace.

When I came in, I found him sitting on the bed trembling as if he was frightened, and the mirror fell to the ground and was shattered.

As soon as I was about to speak, he started scolding me, saying that I made a mirror to look at him every day, just like the old people in those movies looked at the dead.

I saw that he was in a bad mood at the time, so I didn't pay attention to him.

On the second day, the third day, his behavior was even more strange.

When I go to bed at night, I use newspapers and other things to put on the mirrors in the bedroom, and even in the bathroom.

I asked him what he was doing, and he asked me back, don't you think it's scary to be stared at by yourself in the mirror?

I said what horror you look at in the mirror.

After hearing this, he deliberately scared me and said, how do you know that when you leave after looking in the mirror, or don't look at the mirror, the person in the mirror will not keep staring at you?

I was indeed frightened at the time, but I was disgusted by his act of sealing the mirror with a newspaper.

After all, the mirror is a necessity for life, and no one at home said that it would be sealed at night.

So I spoke to him a few more times, and we got into an argument.

began to talk about him, saying that he always looked at those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, so he became more and more superstitious, more and more suspicious, and asked him to look at those things less in the future.

He didn't listen to me, and kept repeating that I knew a fart.

I was so angry that I went to sleep in the next bedroom and didn't sleep with him.

As a result, when I slept until midnight, I felt as if I had a face in front of me.

I was so frightened that I opened my eyes, and in my drowsiness, I saw my husband looking at me with big eyes, which also scared me to scream.

I started scolding him, but he ignored me, but came to cover my mouth and asked me in fear if I heard a voice in the mirror.

How could there be a sound in the mirror, I was frightened by him at the time, and I didn't listen to what he said, I scolded him a few times, and kicked him out.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly ran in again and asked me why I had torn up the newspaper that had been attached to the mirror.

I replied that I didn't tear it up, but he stopped talking and scared me that there was a ghost in the house.

Ghosts hiding in mirrors or something.

When I get up in the morning and bow my head to wash, I feel that when I bow my head, there is really a pair of eyes in the mirror.

Because he tossed all night, he took leave the next day and didn't go to work, and it was his turn to be on duty that night.

However, when I came back in the evening, I found that all the mirrors in the house were gone.

On the floor of the bathroom, I found some debris, so I called him and asked him where the mirror was.

He said that he had lost it all, and said that he should not hang a mirror at home in the future.

I asked if you were crazy, and hung up the phone angrily.

I didn't expect it...... He disappeared the next day...... I never came back......"

Speaking of this, the woman cried uncontrollably again:

"Mr. Policeman, where do you think my husband can go? Did you say he was killed...... Why can't I find him......"

"Mrs. Zheng, Mr. Zheng's situation is still uncertain, but don't be too pessimistic.

Did he say why he was afraid of mirrors? ”

"No, maybe I just think it's unlucky.

Although he is in his thirties, he is not psychologically mature enough many times.

I always say to him, you're such a big person, and you still take a mobile phone all day long to see those broken, what's so good.

Or it's just watching horror, obviously not so bold, but I still like to watch it.

So I am usually suspicious, always love to think blindly, every time I come back late, I would rather park the car on the side of the road than dare to park in the underground parking lot, because this matter has been posted many times.

I talk about him, and he doesn't listen to ......"

After leaving Zheng Huashu's house, Qin Ming also went to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and found a nearby step to sit down.

He plans to sort out the clues he got from Mrs. Zheng first, and then contact the families of the other victims.

In fact, when it comes to tidying up, there isn't much to sort out.

Because from beginning to end, Mrs. Cheng's narration revolves around the mirror.

said that Zheng Huashu was afraid of the mirror, and Zheng Huashu also said that there were ghosts in the mirror, so he smashed the mirrors at home.

Therefore, the disappearance of Zheng Huashu may have a great relationship with the mirror.

The sneaky in the event is also very likely to be a ghost hiding in a mirror.

As for Mrs. Zheng, she is not in the sneaky safe period, so the possibility of being targeted by sneaky should be ruled out.

Because Zheng Huashu has been missing for a week, if Mrs. Zheng is also a sneaky target, it is impossible to have any weird things during this time.

Overall, the sample is still on the small side, and many things cannot be speculated further.

We will also have to contact the families of several more victims.

Throwing the cigarette butt on the ground and stepping on it, Qin Ming patted the dust on his buttocks, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

However, the call was not made to the victim's family, but to the victim's roommate.

It was a female college student named Xu Minjia, who disappeared in the dormitory of Heyuan University.

When the police questioned Xu Minjia's roommates, the roommate who slept in her bunk said that at about 3 o'clock in the morning, when she woke up in a daze, she saw that Xu Minjia was still sleeping in bed, but she got up at 6 o'clock to wash, and the person was gone.

This person is almost certain that she disappeared in the dormitory building, because campus surveillance did not capture her going out.

Chapter 3 is a little later.

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