I said, "If your sister does exist, she is probably not an ordinary person. Maybe your sister has been hiding something on her body that can reduce her dimensionality, and she knows when she should leave. ”

"So, I should go to the second yuan to find my sister." Wu Jun glared, he didn't seem to understand too much.

Niu Niu snickered: "Sure enough, the world of Uncle Otaku should belong to the second dimension." ”

Just as we were discussing the esoteric space theory of the second dimension, I don't know when, Guangyu, a cold-afraid man who was still waiting on the side just now, slipped over.

The strange man who didn't like to talk suddenly said, "Mr. Night Silence." After listening to your understanding of Wu Jun's story just now, I admire it very much. I want to ask you for something. ”

I was a little surprised that this guy actually took the initiative to talk to me: "Okay." What's up? ”

"Please, listen to my story." Guangyu ripped off the mask on his mouth, his mouth was very delicate, like a girl. The most surprising thing was that he turned out to be just a high school student. The whole face of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was filled with the emotion that life was worse than death tormented by long-term fear.

What did a teenager go through to become so desperate that even his anger was consumed?

"I think the strange thing that the Oriental Cruise has encountered now, I'm afraid it has something to do with me." His tone paused, the fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the hoarseness that came out of his lungs, made people shudder.

"Because my story is so similar to what happened to this cruise ship!"

The sky outside the ship was as desperate as Guangyu's voice, and the horror hidden in the Oriental Cruise continued to spread. Even with Guangyu's narration, all of us fell into the abyss of hell......

Zhou Xiang trotted briskly to the door and stretched out his hand to open the door. Suddenly, his whole body froze as if he was shocked, and after a long time, he rubbed his eyes hesitantly and took back the half-stretched foot.

Then, screams erupted from his throat and resounded throughout the room......

His frightened cry was loud and loud, startling the other three of them.

"Xiao Xiang, what the hell is your name in the middle of the night? I almost got incontinent! Hu Lin dissatisfied.

Zhou Xiang was stunned and petrified in place, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed outside: "Corridor, corridor is gone." ”

"What's missing?" Zhao Guang, who was the master, frowned, got up and came to his side, took a look at it, and was immediately infected with sluggishness. After a few tens of seconds, the guy opened his mouth wide and closed the door firmly. Then take a few steps back and breathe deeply.

The door was opened, but as far as the eye could see, it was still the strange and indescribable scene. The familiar hallway was gone, only a large room. About 20 square meters, there is a bed, a sofa, and four laptops lying quietly on the table in front of the sofa. The floor was littered with snack bags, and a mess of garbage was thrown all over the floor.

Isn't this Zhao Guang's own room? But how is this possible, it's simply unscientific. His mind was confused, and he didn't know what to think about the horrors of the moment. Yourself in your own room and see your own room? If the room outside the door was his real room, where was he now?

He glanced back in confusion, and the familiar bedroom came into view. On the sofa, Hu Lin and Guangyu were looking at themselves in confusion, and there were four laptops of different colors on the table. The computer placement, the garbage on the floor, and all the furnishings are exactly the same as the room outside the door.

It's just that there is no one in the bedroom that appeared inexplicably outside the door.

What's going on here? Where did the corridor go? Zhao Guang felt like he was about to go crazy.

Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Hu Lin and Guangyu also walked over. Hu Lin glanced out and laughed, "Xiaoguang, your hallway is really weird, you actually have a mirror. ”

"It's not a mirror." Unlike Hu Lin, who was very arrogant, Guangyu's mind was very meticulous, and he soon discovered something abnormal, and a piercing coldness crept up his back from the soles of his feet: "You look carefully, if it is a mirror, it should faithfully reflect everything in the house." But the reflection outside the door did not reflect the four of us! ”

"I know, Xiaoguang, your family's personality is a bit dark. I actually got two identical rooms. Without waiting for others to stop him, Hu Lin stepped out of the door and into the world outside the door. Zhao Guang couldn't help but close his eyes, the ghost only knew what situation he was in now, but that pig's head didn't even want to transform into a man of action, and there should be a limit to messing around.

The other two had roughly the same idea, they subconsciously covered their eyes, and their brains were no longer able to think. But Hu Lin didn't have anything to do at all, he made a 'tsk' sound from his throat, and said strangely: "Xiaoguang, this room is really exactly the same as your bedroom." It's so much fun. How did you get it? Even the bag of chips I threw away was in the same place. ”

Zhao Guang's body was weak, he leaned against the door with difficulty, and said weakly: "If I tell you that there is no such room in my house at all, do you believe it?" ”

"I don't believe it, it's clear that the room is here." Hu Lin had a 'I can't be deceived' expression.

"Not really." Zhao Guang said categorically, his tone was full of crying.

Guangyu took a tentative step inside, didn't feel any discomfort, and boldly walked out of the door and came to this identical bedroom. He looked around, picked up the trash on the ground and looked at it, then remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhou Xiang didn't know what to do, he looked at Zhao Guang: "You explain!" ”

"I'm still at a loss for what you're trying to explain." Zhao Guang had a bitter face: "I swear, there must be no such room at home." According to the layout, there is a corridor outside my room, and everyone should know when they come. On the other side of the corridor, it should be my father's study. Now not only is the corridor gone, but even the study is gone. ”

"You mean, this room is actually redundant?" Guangyu asked.

"Of course, that's what I meant." After Zhao Guang nodded, he hesitated, but finally overcame his fear and walked in. The door behind him was open, and Zhou Xiang was behind the door. He glanced into the room, then at the place he had entered, and suddenly had the feeling of looking in the mirror. The door is the mirror, and the sides of the mirror are exactly the same, and it's hard to describe how weird it is.