Chapter 9: She's in My House
"Hee-hee-hee... I really didn't expect Yue to break through the half-corpse state. Let it go, if the Corpse King knows..."
"Shh, the ethereal corpse has its own way to catch it, let's continue to search, don't forget, that little fresh meat 'Tong' is not a worry-free material, hehehe."
"Oops!" I was startled, and I was about to run into the depths of the alley, when suddenly there was a "click" sound behind the light wall and gradually moved away.
The atmosphere suddenly returned to its original dead silence.
Only then did I understand that the "tricky eyes of the mirror, all to cover them" that Yue'er chanted could blind the eyes of the mirror corpse!
In this way, the hanging heart finally settled, and only then did he dare to ponder the words of the two mirror corpses without fear.
"Same? Could it be that the little fresh meat they just said was the boy? ”
I tried to piece together the world as it was based on the bits and pieces of information I already knew, but the more I thought about it, the more questions I felt... In the end, I can only find one key point that works for me.
That is, the mystery of my memory.
Because memory is a very strange thing, there is indeed a study of "selective amnesia" in the disease of amnesia, that is, the way the human brain stores memories is not continuous and integral, and there should be partitions between them.
"But... If my memory was really selectively erased by the mirror corpse, why did you only want to leave my connection to Fengxia City? ”
The more I thought about it, the more weird I felt, "It seems that in order to figure this out, I have to recover my lost memories... Even, the psychic abilities that amazed me. ”
At this point, I raised my eyes and looked around, and when I thought of myself, the little hope that had just been ignited in my heart was instantly annihilated.
Not to mention retrieving memories, it's not easy to just survive these days. Even what will happen at the end of this "road", I am not the slightest sure.
At the moment, we can only take one step at a time.
I didn't know how long it took, when a blood-colored tall building suddenly appeared in the farthest distance I could see, vaguely, like a dark red moon between two buildings...
Suddenly, the same frequency as the heartbeat that burst out when I heard the words "Xinghua Village" rumbled into my heart again.
As the distance from the building narrowed, Chen Yue's spiritual power gradually decreased, and at the end of the light realm created by Chen Yue completely washed away by the red moonlight, I finally saw clearly: "This is indeed the Twin Star Mansion located at the front of my house!" ”
I sneered, stopped without hesitation, and turned left straight into the wall...
Sure enough, when the chaotic "Moon Spiritual Power" came across my eyes, I was already standing at the door of my own community.
Although I had expected such a result, there is one thing I must always remind myself of - the person who guided me back here was none other than Chen Yue!
"So, Yue'er must have her own intentions in doing this."
But I don't know what it is, and I will only have the opportunity to actually study it when I return home.
The neighborhood is quiet, but nothing seems to be wrong here, because it is the same situation as when I was at Dongjiekou, although the red moon hangs in the sky, the moonlight does not fall in the slightest.
"Does this have anything to do with Yue'er's spiritism?" I was a little stunned and pressed the elevator up button.
"Ding Dong", the door slowly opened, I didn't think much of it, and stepped inside, just in time to bump into a person rushing out of the elevator.
"You don't have long eyes, do you?"
I exited the elevator in horror, but when I heard the slightly "everyday neighborhood" accent, I retracted.
When I looked closely, I found an aunt in flowered pajamas with her waist stuck in her waist and glaring at me angrily.
"What do you see? Thought you saw a ghost in the middle of the night, didn't you? I'm telling you, if I don't apologize today, I want to go home and sleep... Anyway, I know you. ”
Auntie is aggressive, I can't jump out of this strange circle for a while, so I can only apologize awkwardly: "Auntie, right... I'm sorry, it's me who walked in a hurry, and I apologize to you. ”
"What the hell is going on?" The change in style was so sudden that I couldn't help but wonder about my own mental problems again.
"Huh?" My aunt snorted and stared at me suspiciously.
I scratched the back of my head and looked at her quizzically.
I saw that the aunt suddenly covered her nose and said angrily: "Why did you pull on your shirt?" ”
"What?" I followed her gaze and saw that half of her shirt was already wet and dark yellow.
"It's the carrion of the mirror corpse!"
I was so shocked that I muttered, "It's not a dream, it's not a split personality!" But why mirror..."
I suddenly stopped my mouth and immediately raised my eyes to stare at my aunt.
"What are you staring at? Oops... I'll go, buy a headache medicine in the middle of the night and meet the plague god! Come on, I'll admit it, you can go home quickly. Saying that, my aunt walked around to my side, pouted, and avoided.
"Dead old man, you just have a headache with me... Oops, it's almost gone. "When I stepped into the elevator, there was a faint complaint from my aunt behind me.
But soon... There was no sound, only a "bang" sound, I hurriedly turned around to look, at this time the aunt fell at the gate like a burp, not moving.
Out of my nature, I didn't hesitate to run out of the elevator, but after only three steps, I paused, "No... She's just a mirror that hasn't been awakened..."
"Mirror ~ corpse" I stopped my mouth again with a sudden brake, and then silently recited these two words in my heart.
Not only can't the word "broken mirror" in this world, but even the word "mirror corpse" is also a taboo for living people.
And the woman who made up in the mirror in my dream last night is the best example of this.
I suddenly had the feeling that maybe...
"Perhaps... The long-haired woman who keeps repeating in my dreams is actually... Is it Lin Shufan? ”
It's not unfounded...
I thought, "If the Ethereal Mirror Corpse really only wants to leave me with memories of Fengxia City, then it is impossible for me to know that there is a group of sleeping walking dead lurking around me... However, Chen Yue bought a mirror behind my bedroom... The woman who combs her hair in the mirror every night will appear in my dreams...
And that's not all... It seems that at the end of every dream, she will leave a clue about the true face of this world! ”
Thinking of this, I was both excited and sad, because this happened to coincide with Chen Yue's last advice, the sentence "Only Lin Shufan and I can work together to reverse the crisis of the pluralistic world", and "Where you return home, you can be safe"... Analyzing it in this way, isn't it just implying that Lin Shufan is in my home!
I quickly turned around and stepped into the elevator...
The moment the elevator doors closed slit, I vaguely saw a blood-red moonlight shining into the landing on the first floor.
Suddenly, on the ground at the gate, a pair of rotten hands were raised... It's the aunt who just fell to the ground!