It took a lot of tricks to steal the pen back quietly. We tiptoed back to our room and listened selectively through the whole process. After listening, he sat silently on the edge of the bed and carefully sorted the things he had obtained.

I have to admit that Zhao Yunhan has a very high IQ, her thinking speed can completely keep up with my rhythm, and I am even more responsive to the sorting out of details.

After digesting what she had gotten, she was still the first to speak, "I didn't expect that the corpse that disappeared last night was not only the fool who was bitten to death by the bear, but also Zhao Wei, who had the phenomenon of 'fake life'." Do you think it's possible that it was the corpse of that young man who broke the door of the corpse pavilion last night and ran out? ”

I frowned, "You mean he's not dead, he's just suffocated by the bear." When I woke up late and found that I was put in the corpse pavilion, I was scared and panicked, and ran away at a speed that ordinary people could not reach? ”

"Didn't you analyze it last night, and that kind of situation can't be done by one person alone. I mean, it's just the corpses that run out! ”

I had some difficulty understanding "I don't understand what you mean, how can a single corpse run out on its own?" ”

"Isn't there a term among the people to describe the autonomous behavior of corpses?" Zhao Yunhan lowered her voice, "For example, corpse transformation!" ”

"Ridiculous, unreasonable. I really can't agree with that! I shook my head in disbelief.

Zhao Yunhan was suddenly a little angry, "I don't say anything at night, I said that you are not too young, and you have encountered a lot of weird and inexplicable things." But why do you always look dead and don't believe that there are ghosts in this world? ”

"I admit that there are many incredible things and places in the world, and although they cannot be explained by science, there is always something left for people to think logically. It's ridiculous. "I'm sticking to my guns.

She was speechless and sighed, "Sometimes I really want to know how your head is structured. Kind-hearted, interested in mysterious things on the one hand, and constantly denying them on the other. Even if they are really happening right in front of you, you can immediately deceive yourself with bullshit so-called scientific explanations. You're so contradictory! ”

"My character is like this, you care about me." I snorted.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. I'll go back to my room and sleep, goodbye. Biting her lip, she pulled the door open and walked out. I looked at her back and smiled wryly. Everyone has their own way of thinking and changing opinions, and whether they believe it or not is their own business, why is she so angry?

Looking at the phone, it was already a quarter past ten. I lay down on the bed with all my might, and suddenly I felt very tired, very tired. I didn't bother to wash, so I closed my eyes so much and fell asleep.

Then I had that strange dream, which was still very hazy and unclear, and many details were too much to remember. I just vaguely felt that the scene of that dream was a long, long riverbed, surrounded by large and small pebbles, and a girl was standing in front of me, desperately trying to convey some kind of message to me. But I couldn't see the girl's face clearly, and I couldn't hear her voice. I could only see her mouth constantly opening and closing.

This time, though, I seemed to be able to read her lips a little. She seemed to be calling my name, and she was begging me to leave quickly. Whenever I felt that I was about to understand, the dream would be suddenly cut off by an external force, and I would wake up inexplicably.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously and tried to open them, but the soreness was uncomfortable. Lazily in bed, I continued to reminisce about the strange dream, and I struggled to sit up from the bed until I could not recall any more details.

Looking at my phone, it's 2:41 again. Exactly the same time I woke up yesterday. Are you sick? I touched my forehead and felt my brain getting clearer and clearer, and this situation was really a bit sick.

I got out of bed, entered the toilet as I had done last night, and splashed cold water on my face in the washroom, and I subconsciously looked in the mirror. Fortunately, there was nothing in the mirror, let alone last night's horrible face.

I turned around comfortably to get another good night's sleep, and was about to walk out the door, but I stopped abruptly. Wrong! How could there be nothing in the mirror! The mirror in the bathroom is clearly facing the window, so you should be able to see the shadows of the trees outside through the glass. If you take 10,000 steps back, even if you don't have windows or trees, you can at least accurately reflect the scene directly opposite the mirror. How could there be nothing, as blank as a blank piece of paper!

I felt a chill rush through my body like electricity from the soles of my feet, and my hair stood on end in fear. The muscles of the body are stiff, and I can't move even if I'm afraid.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations. The so-called supernatural phenomena can appear in themselves so often! I struggled to turn around and walked step by step towards the sink, each step seeming to exhaust all my strength. When I got to the mirror, I was almost on the verge of falling to the ground.

The eye touched the mirror, and in the mirror, there was still nothing. It's as if there is a being that doesn't belong to my comprehension.

I stared at the mirror, so hard that my eyes were bleeding. Something seemed to be starting to appear in the blank mirror. It was a dark shadow, and it slowly grew in size and became a rough outline. It's clear, it's getting clearer. It's a head. The human head. That dignified face was the young man who appeared last night.

I couldn't support it anymore, my brain went blank, and I fainted with a 'snap'.

"Do you know what the EVP phenomenon is?"

I knocked on Zhao Yunhan's door early in the morning, and she listened to me finish talking about what happened last night in a panic, and asked unhurriedly.

I didn't know what she was trying to say, so I took a sip of tea and went down her way, "You mean eleicvoicephenomena supernatural electronic noise phenomena?" ”

"Not bad." She licked her lips, "In the noisy white noise when the radio is not tuned well, maybe a voice will be heard." On a screen full of snowflakes where the TV is out of tune, you may see a face. And these are the voices and faces of people who have died! This is EVP.

It is said that a deceased person can communicate with the real world by transmitting sound and images through electrostatic interference or white noise generated by modern electronic devices. The most conservative estimate is that there are about 7 billion sound or video electronic devices in homes around the world, and these are all likely to have the EVP phenomenon. ”

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