With questions, Meng Chen's car had slowly stopped at the entrance of the university. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He jumped off the pickup, and the intense sunlight instantly made him feel like he was in a furnace.

It's a really strange atmosphere......

In front of the open plaza of the main building, a few small trees are planted, and their branches hang down in the scorching sun. Under such a strong sun, there was a couple of young people sitting on a bench in the open air, laughing, and a few pedestrians walking at a very slow pace, don't they feel sunny? There are no young and old around, only young people with water.

Seeing their glances at him from time to time, Meng Chen smiled and ignored them. He had just broken through all the way, and he must have alerted the Metropolitan Police Department, and these people must have been sent to spy on him. Meng Chen was sure that they would not rush up to arrest him immediately, because they had already been frightened by all kinds of strange things, and they only dared to observe in the dark now. The next step must be taken only when you are confident that you are absolutely sure.

There won't be that chance, and whether you live or die in this building will be decided. Meng Chen took a deep breath and strode towards the main building of Dongzhou University.

The main building of Dongzhou University is a red fortress-shaped building, and when he was in school, Meng Chen used to wonder why the school had such a style of teaching building.

It has a brick-red façade, and each window is narrow and narrow. In the middle is a tall tower with a large clock hanging near the top. The white dial and black hands overlook the square in front of you like a cyclops.

Meng Chen was now walking into the mouth of the cyclops' black hole.

The moment he stepped through the door, Meng Chen felt the cold like falling into an ice cellar, and the building seemed to be cut off from all the heat of the sun. At the same time, it blocks out all sound from the outside. He subconsciously glanced back, and the dim glass reflected the scene outside, completely different from what he had just passed. There was laughter and laughter in the square, and groups of students were gathering together to discuss their homework.

The scene outside is familiar, just like it was two years ago......

Sunlight was cast into the hallway through the narrow windows, like long and narrow eyes looking up at him. He wandered like a ghost in the hallway, past one classroom after another—with only empty desks and chairs, and through the windows the noisy plaza outside.

The hallways grew darker, and the eyes became more elongated and ethereal. Until they came to a passage where there was not even a glimmer of light, and it was dim and deep. A faint ray of light could be seen in the deepest part.

Meng Chen stumbled over, and the closer he got, the more he could hear clear footsteps coming from that classroom. The sound was distinctive, and there was a certain rhythm to it.

Who could be in this empty building?

When he got there, he found a glass on the classroom door. Trembling as I looked inside, I saw that the spacious classroom had wooden floors, a handrail on one wall, and a mirror embedded in the wall on the other.

It's a dance studio.

Meng Chen pressed his face closer to the door, and he saw that in the deepest part of the classroom, there was only one fluorescent lamp on. In a white light wrapped in darkness, a girl was dancing.

She was spinning her graceful figure.

Slowly, slowly, it seemed like a century had passed in Meng Chen's feelings. The girl finally turned to him.

"Dream Morning ......"

He shouted out, slammed the door open, and rushed in desperately......

There wasn't a single person in it.

The only fluorescent lamp splashed a faint white light that dissolved in the darkness, as if it had never appeared.

The door was still open, and the hallway was pitch black, making it impossible to see. In this darkness, I don't know what kind of evil is bred.

Suddenly, soft daylight poured in from the towering windows. It made him feel a little warm.

By the light he found that there was no image of himself in the mirror, which was as big as the wall.

The soft daylight with a sparkle of gold shrouds everything in a haze, and the clean floor even reflects the blue sky and the white clouds hanging on it.

But this empty dance studio suddenly gave Meng Chen an illusion, which side is the real world?

On that side, at the door of the dance studio, there are mottled figures. A white dancing shoe slowly sticks out from the darkness, followed by toned legs, gentle arms, and a gymnastic uniform that outlines a beautiful figure.

Mengchen slowly walked out of the darkness and walked into the dance studio. And the golden daylight faded away, and the window became completely dark.

Meng Chen subconsciously turned his head and looked at the door on this side, where there was still only a black hole.

Mengchen walked to the fluorescent lamp step by step with graceful steps, stretched his body, and danced a moving dance again.

There is no sound, no temperature, Meng Chen is like watching an old movie, he can only quietly enjoy her graceful dancing here.

And there was nothing under the fluorescent lamps here.

Just when he thought that time would always be frozen here, and that he and she would meet together forever through a mirror. Another light came on in the dance studio. The light was right next to him, which made him flicker away.

And on the other side of the mirror, under this lamp, a woman in a beautiful kimono sits on a chair, holding a crying baby in her arms.

Meng Chen knew that woman, it was Yumi, Yumi who had died in this mission!

Meng Chen could see the baby crying with its pink mouth open, and Yumi was teasing and soothing, but it was all developing silently.

"Yumi Akizuki!" Meng Chen gritted his teeth and pronounced the man's name. Isn't she the second member of the team to die? She would appear in the mirror! Still holding a baby, is that the child she used to be in her womb?

On one side are two lights, two women, and a baby. On the other side were two lamps and himself, the only thing that was the same was that both sides were silent. Meng Chen took a deep breath, and the sound of his inhalation expanded infinitely in the empty and silent room.

Yumi caresses the baby and waits until he is fully asleep. Only then did he take out a mobile phone from his side and press it a few times. And Mengchen actually took out a mobile phone from the darkness, pressed the answer button and put it to his ear.

"No, don't listen!" Meng Chen yelled.