Chapter 43: The Weakness of Human Nature

Time is like sand in an hourglass, passing slowly and inexorably.

The white-collar man felt that he had grasped the ghost's weakness, and after making sure that his life was not in danger, he began to stop being afraid, and even looked forward to the ghost's arrival again. The nature of chatter is also revealed, and he keeps saying sarcastic things in the mirror.

And in the next few hours, he didn't encounter a single strange thing, and he was glad and a little disappointed. The ghost seems to have known that simple fright can no longer scare him, and the previous horror scene is more like watching a 3D horror movie, except that the protagonist is replaced by him.

Just when he was feeling a little bored and looking around for possible ghosts in the room, a conversation came from the mirror into the ears of the white-collar man.

"Look at the good son you taught, what don't you learn, learn to steal things! It's okay now, people are coming to the door to buy medicine! ”

"What could be wrong with my son! He just saw that I was sick and wanted to buy me some medicine to treat my illness, and he had no money, and all the money in the family was used by you to gamble! ”

"How dare he talk back! Let me tell you, why can't I gamble with my hard-earned money! Now people come to the door to ask for money, you two think of your own way, Lao Tzu has no money! ”

"Please, okay, just give a little money to others! When I'm cured I'll earn you money, I beg you. ”

"Get out! I'll tell you again, I don't have any money! Don't tug on my pants! Let go! I don't understand the words, do you? ”

The eyes of the white-collar man were filled with tears at some point, and he remembered that when he was a child, because his mother was seriously ill in bed, and he had no money, he had to run to steal other people's medicines, and finally was approached by people to ask for money, and his seriously ill mother was beaten by his gambling father in order to help him pay off the debt.

"I'm not going to let you go, and I won't let go! It's not a long memory, is it? ”

In the mirror, there were constant sounds of beatings, mothers' cries of pain, and fathers' beatings and scoldings. It was like a poisonous snake wrapped around him, and he couldn't breathe.

"Enough! Stop the, don't hit my mother! ”

Finally, he couldn't stand the devastation anymore, and his spirit broke down, and he ran to the mirror with anger. What caught the eye was the scene of the father beating the mother when he was a child, the father was holding a wooden stick, and the mother was curled up on the ground because of the pain and silently endured the beating of the father.

The mother, who was suffering from the beating of her father, seemed to see the figure of a white-collar man standing in front of the mirror, and hurriedly hugged her father's calf and shouted to him outside the country: "Son, run!" ”

The father of the white-collar man also noticed the appearance of the white-collar man at this time, and scolded the white-collar man: "Dog day things, dare to come back!" I must kill you thief! ”

But the mother of the white-collar man was helpless and hugged his father's calf, so that his father could not walk. The father angrily said to his mother, who was holding his calf, "Let go! You can't teach it well, Lao Tzu teaches it himself! ”

The father broke free a few times, but still did not break free from the mother's restraints, and in a fit of rage, he raised the wooden stick in his hand again and hit the mother fiercely. The mother, who was beaten by her father, hugged her father's calf even tighter, and shouted to the white-collar man outside the quiet: "Son, run!" Your dad is going to beat you to death! ”

"Let it go! Don't beat my mom anymore! I'm rich now, I'll give you money, please don't beat my mom anymore..."

The white-collar man banged on the mirror in pain, trying to stop all this from happening in front of him, and the wound that had just healed burst out again because of the continuous impact on his forehead, and blood flowed down the top of his head.

Li Lin and their inquiries came from outside the house again, but now he was not in the slightest mood to answer them, and looked at the miserable scene in the mirror in pain.

"Damn, don't let go yet!"

The tired father panted and looked at his mother, who was still holding his calf and refusing to let go. The angry expression suddenly became hideous: "Then don't blame me!" ”

A kitchen knife that ordinary people often use to cut vegetables, out of nowhere, appeared in his father's hand, raised high, under the illumination of the light, the sharp blade flashed with a chilling light, and in the eyes of the white-collar man, it was like a sickle of death, falling towards his mother on the ground.

"Stop! Please, stop! ”

"Mom, go quickly! I beg you to run..."

The kitchen knife fell, and a piece of blood, still warm, splashed high from her mother's body.

His eyes had reached the limit, and he kept shouting desperately, hoping that his mother could escape from his father's cruelty, the corners of his eyes had been broken due to excessive force, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of the white-collar man's eyes.

The mother's struggle gradually stopped, but the father's kitchen knife did not stop, it was still waving, and it fell on the mother wantonly, the bewitching red blood was like a blooming flower blooming in the air, and at the moment when she stopped struggling, the mother said the last sentence to the white-collar man abroad: "Son... Run...."

"Don't... Please, don't chop it..."

"I know it's wrong, I'm not going to steal anymore..."

"I have money now, I'll give it all to you... Please stop..."

The spirit of the white-collar man completely collapsed, staring at the bloody scene in the mirror, constantly begging. Sensing that his mother's body was no longer moving, his father wiped a handful of blood sprayed on his face.

"Cheap bones! It's not pulling Lao Tzu! As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the white-collar man kneeling on the ground and smiled: "Good boy, don't run anywhere!" ”

As he spoke, he began to walk towards him outside the mirror, but as soon as he took a step, his father almost tripped and fell, and when he looked down, he found that although his mother was dead, his hands were still holding his father's legs and not letting go. Seeing this scene, his father was furious and scolded: "If you die, you have to be right with Lao Tzu, right?" ”

The father raised the kitchen knife in his hand again and swung it at his mother's arms, and the white-collar man, who couldn't bear it, went crazy, got up and lifted the chair behind him and smashed it into the mirror.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, the huge mirror shattered into a dozen irregular pieces of glass and fell, the shards cut through his arm, and the blood suddenly flowed out unstoppable.

The only obstacle to the two worlds was destroyed by the white-collar man himself!

The father's figure disappeared the moment the mirror shattered, leaving only the mother's blood-spattered corpse, still lying alone on the cold floor.

Due to the disappearance of the obstacle, the white-collar man was also able to enter the mirror and rushed to the body of his mother, where he knelt down and hugged his mother's body, which had no signs of life for a long time, and broke down and cried.

"Found you!"

Just when there was only the sound of a white-collar man crying in the room, an extremely cold and terrifying voice suddenly sounded in his ears, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and a terrifying face appeared in his sight, only the white eyes were looking at him with an extremely resentful gaze.

As soon as the white-collar man wanted to scream, he felt a pain in his neck, his eyes suddenly turned, and Li Lin and several people behind him were frightened, and his desperate expression became the last scene in his eyes!

The dead end is triggered!