"The facts are in front of you."

Xiao Mo pressed his aching temples hard, and said in a deep voice:

"Wang Chenwei spent a full ten minutes counting those cards, as well as the blood-colored bars on the cards, and he was not so frightened that he lost his mind at that time, which means that he will definitely not do it several times, but as you can see, he is still dead."

Hearing Xiao Mo's words, Li Shuai also made a rare analysis and said:

"If the ghost mirror game doesn't refer to the counting problem raised by the ghost, then the direction of our speculation and verification becomes the two possibilities you mentioned earlier.

Two of the prerequisites for accepting the ghost mirror game, four candles, and any mirror that allows ghosts to appear. But do you think there's really something to be done here? I think it's a bit of a. ”

What Li Shuai said now was exactly what Xiao Mo had just thought, he shook his head and didn't say anything.

Hearing the words of the two, Mu Xue, who has always liked analysis, suddenly patted her forehead after thinking for a while, and said with some excitement:

"You say, if you want to survive the ghost mirror game, will it be the wrong number of cards and the number of pieces, instead of the number of pairs we always thought?"

Mu Xue just excitedly put forward this speculation, and Xiao Mo over there poured a basin of cold water mercilessly, and retorted:

"If it's as you guessed, then how do you explain Chen Siyu's death?

Don't forget, Chen Siyu didn't say the result she counted herself, but used the result of Qiu Chuan, so she counted the wrong result, but Zuihou was not killed the same. ”

Hearing Xiao Mo's rebuttal, Mu Xue squeezed her hands in disappointment and said in confusion:

"That's not right, that's not right, if the ghost mirror game has nothing to do with ghosts, then why should the incident get a ghost in, and it weishenme has to let the victim count the cards, that doesn't mean. None of these arrangements make sense! ”

"Your words remind me that based on our experience in executing events in the past, events will never arrange meaningless things, but now that the curse and the game are combined, we can't be sure if they will still be arranged as before."

Xiao Mo's dizziness and energy continued to entangle, and he greeted everyone:

"Let's get out of here, we won't be able to leave when it's dawn."

came out of Wang Chenwei's house and went downstairs all the time, Xiao Mo found that Li Shuai didn't come out with him. He called Li Shuai and asked him to go downstairs, but he didn't want Li Shuai to call him up instead, saying that he had something to tell him.

Helpless, Xiao Mo had no choice but to let everyone wait for him downstairs first, and then he called Li Shuai back to leave.

Half-believing went upstairs, as soon as he came in, Xiao Mo saw Li Shuai half-squatting on the ground, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously:

"What's so mysterious that you have to let me come up?"

"Corpses." Li Shuai pointed to the corpse on the ground. Motioned to Xiao Mo to come over:

"Come and take a look, Wang Chenwei's body is different from before."

"Different?"

Xiao Mo came to Li Shuai's side suspiciously, and also learned that Li Shuai half-squatted down, and then Li Shuai pointed to the waist of the corpse and said:

"You remember. Wang Chenwei died because his body was broken by ghosts. But you see now, his upper body and lower body are still connected together, where is there a trace of breakage? ”

Xiao Mo also discovered this problem at this time, Wang Chenwei's upper body and lower body were still perfectly connected. Note this. As if he realized something again, Xiao Mo hurriedly straightened up and looked around, and then his face became even more strange.

Because it was scattered on the ground. The visceral remains that were splashed on the wall were all extremely strange at this moment!

And at this time, Xiao Mo listened to Li Shuai again:

"The limbs of this corpse are intact, the fatal wound is a damaged heart, you come and see."

As he spoke, Li Shuai lifted Wang Chenwei's shirt. Xiao Mo looked inward, and sure enough, on the chest of the corpse, he saw a purple handprint deep in the flesh.

Xiao Mo seemed to realize something at this moment, and heard him mutter:

"Could it be that what just happened to us was just an illusion? If that's the case, what does that mean? ”

Hearing Xiao Mo's murmur, Li Shuai continued:

"I don't know what to say, but I do know that something similar happened when the last victim died.

When I was moving Qiu Chuan's body, I accidentally found the pinch marks on his erect neck, because I didn't remember that Qiu Chuan was choked by a ghost at that time, so I curiously examined the corpse, and found that Qiu Chuan's fatal wound was gone.

And just now, before leaving, I suddenly thought of this, so I stopped to look at the corpse, and it turned out that it was exactly the same as that day. ”

Xiao Mo nodded thoughtfully, and then said to Li Shuai:

"I'll talk about this matter when we go back, everyone is waiting for us below, let's go down first."

Everyone returned to the psychological clinic again, and after coming back, everyone's spirit was extremely depressed, and they didn't know if they were disgusted by Wang Chenwei's tragic death, or if they didn't rest well before.

As long as people stay up late for a long time, their abilities in all aspects will decline, and Xiao Mo is the same, he often sleeps no more than three hours in the past two days, and his head is already as faint as paste, so he didn't continue to be strong, so he immediately rushed back to the bedroom to rest.

As for what Li Shuai just told him, as well as the discussion about today's matter, he had to wait until he woke up to find a way to solve it.

"It's finally time to wipe it out."

Zhang Chenyun stretched his lumbar spine that was about to be tired, and leaned against the door to rest.

She is twenty-seven years old this year, and she is a woman who has just entered the palace of marriage. Compared with the yearning for marriage when she was not married, she now can be said to hate it.

Because there is a lot of housework waiting for her every day, it would be good if she could deal with it like ordinary people, but she has a bit of a cleanliness habit, although it is not serious, but she can't stand the dust in the house.

This house was the one she bought when she and her husband got married, and it was similar to most residential houses in the town, similar to the upper and lower floors of the retest, the only difference was that there was an attic of about thirty square meters on it.

Because they are all young people, they don't have old-fashioned casual pretending, but ask someone to pretend according to the European and American style, after all, there are too many debts, there are so many mortgages and car loans, and they don't care about adding some decoration loans.

She had to wipe it inside and out like this every day after work, and this time it would take at least forty minutes, and she would be tired.

Zhang Chenyun barely straightened her waist, looked up at the attic above, and said in her heart that as long as she wiped this small attic, her task today would be completed.

But seriously, she was actually a little afraid of this attic, because the attic was always gloomy from morning to night, and I don't know where the wind came in, and the people who blew goosebumps.

She took a deep breath and went up to the attic with the rag.

This is a highly utilized attic, like her height of nearly 1.7 meters, even if she stands at the lowest point, there is no problem, except for a little depression and downstairs.

The main reason why this attic is oppressive is that the windows are too small, and the scope of light is limited, which is limited to the small area in front of the window. She used to be quite worried about this problem, and thought about whether to open it up and make it into a sunroom.

However, this problem has finally been solved recently, and the solution is very simple, which is to put two mirrors in it and maximize the range of light through reflection.

Zhang Chenyun carefully wiped the rag in her hand, and after wiping most of the attic, she came to the wide mirror.

Facing the mirror and looking at himself who was a little weak in the mirror, Zhang Chenyun grinned bitterly, and couldn't help but sigh that the woman who got married aged rapidly.

She stroked her hair and slowly wiped it on the mirror with a rag, but as she wiped, her hands suddenly stopped.

"Huh?"

Zhang Chenyun couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, then she took two steps back, and looked back as if she was looking for something, and then she wondered again:

"Strange, why didn't I see these two things?"

Zhang Chenyun looked for a small round stool and a string of rope sleeves, although she searched around and didn't find where these two things were, but they were clearly reflected in the wide mirror.

Zhang Chenyun thought about it, then wiped it vigorously with a rag on the virtual image of the two things, and then turned around to look for it, but still didn't find it.

You must know that the attic is such a small place, and the reflection range of the mirror is so large, in reality there is nothing, but in the mirror there are two more things weirdly.

Zhang Chenyun also likes to be more serious, she laboriously rotated the mirror at an angle, and then looked at the mirror, however, ...... The round stool and the string of ropes are still there! (To be continued......)