Chapter 146: The End of the Black Mirror

A chill hit me, my whole body was shivering, I couldn't control it at all, and now I couldn't help myself, so I could only hope for the masked man.

But he was still the same, and I couldn't see any change, so I cried out in my heart, and hit him with my head, hoping that he would wake up soon, but at this time, I unexpectedly found that there was a bruise on this person's neck.

Of course, it's definitely not that I don't understand the situation, when it's over, and I'm still in the mood to watch this.

The first time I was so close, I was only a little surprised to find this, and when the mask was slightly off his face, I saw his ears again, and there was a delicate earring on them, just like Ham had told me before.

I couldn't help but be filled with that damn curiosity, and I took a closer look at his face and realized that this man was not a man.

His face was very pale, probably frozen, but no matter what, this person didn't have an Adam's apple around his neck, and he couldn't explain it.

With such a distraction, I was touched on the coffin by an incomparable force of force pressing my arm.

I had to clench my teeth and resist the chill from the masked man, but the strength in my hands kept draining as the strength of the hands gripping my wrists continued to increase.

Finally, I was forced to press my hand on the lid of the coffin, and after a few gentle probing, I was surprised to find that the coffin had been opened, and that the coffin we were returning from now was not the same coffin as before.

No, at such a close distance, I can't be mistaken, maybe this coffin was opened at all, but we didn't find it.

If this is the case, then I can't help but wonder if this coffin will also be empty, because the stone monument here has no life, and the difference between this and other coffins is that the name is exactly the same as the one I have seen before.

What does this say, is it something I have changed, or is it ......

Complex thoughts are like stones under the light, what is inside, in fact, I am also curious, but now is not the time to open.

I struggled to support myself with my arms and prevent him from pushing the lid of the coffin.

I and his strength slowly stalemate, and at this moment, I suddenly heard a life-saving voice behind me.

"Who are you?" The voice spoke nervously, and then I heard footsteps coming from the direction of the door.

The appearance of this voice also made me see hope, I was happy in my heart, and immediately shouted, "Yuchen, come here, help pull the guy behind me away." ”

The other party stopped at the door of the coffin, heard my voice, but hesitated, "Who are you?" ”

As soon as I heard him ask, my nose was almost crooked, and I said in my heart, little rabbit, you are also ghosted, can't you hear my voice?

"I don't have time for your ink, hurry up and come over to help, that thing wants to open the coffin, I have rope in my bag, you tie him up and pull him away, remember not to touch him."

Hearing my urgent tone, the other party became very weird, and even repeated again, "You tell me first, your name!" ”

I really can't stand his ink, as if I don't have a sense of crisis at all, and I'm joking with him, "Don't talk nonsense, can you?" What the hell are you doing! Hurry up! ”

The coffin had been pushed open a crack, and my crushed arms were still being controlled by the cold force.

"Damn, I've been asking, your name, because I met another you before, and he can know what happened between you and others, but he doesn't know anything about you, not even your name, if I don't be alert, I'm afraid ......"

There was a horror in my heart, and when I heard him say that I had met another me, the strength in my hand suddenly relaxed because of the distraction, and the coffin was quickly opened a gap.

I gritted my teeth, interrupted his continued chattering statement, told my name directly, and forced my spirits to control the lid of the coffin and not continue to push forward.

Jiang Yuchen said something in surprise, and then walked over, I encouraged myself to hold on, and I would be able to get through the difficulty immediately.

But when Jiang Yuchen was holding the rope in my backpack, I heard a creepy laugh coming from the coffin that was close at hand.

No, maybe it wasn't coming from the coffin, it was coming from me, but why did I feel like it was coming from behind?

This surprised thought flashed, I subconsciously raised my eyes, looked at the coffin in the dark, and immediately said to Jiang Yuchen, "Be careful behind you, something behind you is also coming." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a loosening of my hand, and my heart suddenly felt depressed, because the coffin had already been opened after this.

My whole body softened, and I felt that my strength was suddenly gone, as if I had been taken away by everything behind me at that moment.

I leaned against the coffin, and after I had taken a quick breath, I felt that the masked man suddenly let go of my arm and took a few steps back.

Jiang Yuchen beside him was also surprised and overwhelmed, and looked at me, but when I looked at it, he was also at a loss.

But then, I looked at the coffin, and there was nothing inside, but under the flashlight, I saw darkness.

My gaze penetrated it, and it was really empty, but as I searched gradually, I found something, and immediately illuminated it with a flashlight.

Just when the flashlight was ingested into the darkness, I felt the light in front of me flash quickly, and in an instant, in the empty coffin, there was a black mirror, after the light was ingested inside, it would disappear, but the shadow projected was very clear, but the appearance was very strange, and the person who took it felt cold in his heart, as if in his heart, the strange self, the thing that made him feel terrifying, was slowly coming to life in the black mirror.

This black mirror is an abyss, endless, boundless, as if leading to the legendary hell, able to release one's most fearful side.

What did I just see, did I see myself, no, that's not myself.

Moving my gaze, I looked at Jiang Yuchen beside me again, and found that his figure was actually different from mine, because the appearance he reflected in the black mirror had not changed at all.

It was like water without waves, and his appearance was extremely calm, and he could not see any parts of himself that distorted himself.

I don't know what the reason is for this, is it because I need to shine on myself to see that kind of appearance, or does Jiang Yuchen himself have that kind of self-existence that ignores fear?

I don't clear it, but based on how I get along with him, I'm more inclined to the latter.

Retracting my gaze, I dodged the self in the black mirror, and looked at the retreating masked man, is he also afraid that this black mirror will show his true face, or can the black mirror remove the cold attachment from him, so it is the things in his body that control everything, and keep retreating to avoid the departure of himself.

But isn't that what it's looking for? Why does it have the meaning of rejection now, or does it not even clear itself, what is in the coffin, it came here with a strange feeling before.

Thinking about it, I looked back at the coffin, and inside the coffin was a huge door, and if I fell into it, I would lose everything, be completely engulfed by it, lose myself in the darkness, and it would be as if I had merged into the infinite universe, becoming a kind of molecule broken down to the smallest in a huge and empty brain.

I leaned against the edge of the coffin, not daring to look at myself inside, because to see him, it was as if I was staring into the abyss, as if he would pull me away from the endless darkness at any moment.

Footsteps behind him sounded, and they were getting farther and farther away, but not fast, as the masked man walked backwards without self-control, but his speed was limited by a pattern.

Until...... The doorway stopped abruptly, and when I followed my gaze, I saw the red figure appear from behind the masked man, and walk past the masked man.

But at this moment, I only felt a cold air float out of the masked man's body, wrapping around the red shadow.

And the masked man who lost his strength slowly became paralyzed, and I motioned for Jiang Yuchen to go over to check on the masked man's situation, then he looked at the red shadow that was slowly walking, but he shrank a little.

I didn't have time to say anything to him, so I walked over a few steps, blocked the red shadow, blocked its way, and felt for the knife in my hand.

Looking at it, there is also a cold aura on its body, as if there is something around it to stop its steps, maybe it is the thing that was attached to the masked man just now, it is avoiding the strange black mirror, but the other personality insists on seeing itself in the mirror clearly?

After death, to reveal who you are, to find out the meaning of existence, that is, to let yourself continue, even the root of eternal existence.

Meaning, the importance of the soul, directly affects the time and space of its existence, leading to a range of possibilities.

But like everything I see myself, this may not be a mirror that reflects our existence, but a reflection of the self we fear the most.

Creating the person you fear, or making yourself that person, will also be the ultimate choice.