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…… Body......

I woke up from my bed, gasping for air, only to realize that it was all a dream. In the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see a black shadow flash from the window, and when he came to his senses, he realized that it was a wild cat, and the window was open somehow, and the breeze blew a white curtain.

By the faint light of the moon, I looked at the wall clock on the wall—a quarter past four. I lay down softly, but I smelled a fishy smell that seemed to be similar, and after some searching, I found a dead fish on the ground next to the bed, with the marks of a bite that had just been left on it. I thought the wild cat had done the good thing, so I gritted my teeth, whispered a few curses, and threw the dead fish out the window.

At that moment, three knocks reached my eardrums unhurriedly.

The face twitched, wondering who would come to me at this time. When I put my hand on the doorknob, my right eyelid jumped suddenly, and I suddenly felt a strong sense of immediacy in front of me.

Tuk-tuk.

The knock on the door sounded again, this time with a hint of urgency.

I don't think I'm a bold person, but I've been in the funeral home for half a year, and even the timid ones have been a lot bigger, so I hesitated and still had the courage to ask, "Who?" ”

“……”

There was a dead silence outside the door, and the unknown little insects outside the window were still chirping happily, and the environment that usually made me feel peaceful made me panic at this time, desperate for some other sound to intervene to break the silence.

However, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, and the knocks on the door are sounded one after another after a short interval. This time, he didn't have the courage to ask who was outside the door, turned around and jumped back on the bed, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and his teeth couldn't stop chattering—if the funeral parlor saw me like this at this time, they would have laughed half to death.

"If I don't open the door, I guess the thing outside the door won't help me." Just as I was comforting myself, the friction of the mechanical card slot of the door lock brought up by the doorknob rotation sounded, and after a crisp "click", the door opened......

When I woke up from my sleep for the second time, I felt that my whole body was not good, and I was sweating profusely, as if I had been fished out of water.

It was still dark, but I didn't want to sleep, and I looked up at the wall clock—a quarter past four.

It is said that the darkness before dawn is the longest, and the ancients did not deceive me. Sitting on the bed with my knees crossed, human nature is obviously superior in the contest between nature and human nature. I dragged my slimy, tired body to the bathroom, opened the water valve to wash off the dust, and suddenly felt as if something was wrong, but there was a feeling that I couldn't put it into words. Looking down at the hot tub, the water was so clear that it seemed to reflect my face.

Suddenly, I felt a flash of inspiration in my head, and all the chaotic thoughts were clear at this moment—reflections, reflections...... Mirror! What about mirrors?!

A strong sense of crisis surrounded me, like a tide coming at me, I grabbed my head in pain, curled up weakly on the ground, I wanted to let out a long howl, but it was like a fish in my throat, and half a voice was released. I was dazzled to see a mirror slowly emerging from the wall that had been empty when I came in before.

As if breaking through some kind of shackle, I yelled, and there was a knock at the door, and I complained desperately that the illness had not come at the right time, and that roar seemed to drain all my strength, and I was now so weak that I could not change anything.

I watched in the mirror a woman dressed in bright red, holding the frame with both hands, trying to climb out of it, her reddened eyes met my eyes through her loose hair, staring at me deadly, crawling out and asking me in a low voice why I had removed the mirror.

I'm already scared and crying, okay, if it weren't for the weakness of my whole body, I really wanted to get up and kneel immediately, it doesn't matter whether I have a backbone or not, and it is estimated that this is the reaction of another person, this is just a pure survival instinct - well, I admit that I am making excuses for myself.

As the woman, no, it should be said that it was a female ghost, the sound of "clang" sounded again, and the female ghost glanced at the direction of the door with fear, and then accelerated her speed to crawl towards me.

By this point she had completely climbed out of the mirror, slowly stood up, showed a hideous face, and approached me upright instead.

In the first step, her clothes were so red that they looked like they were dripping blood.

In the second step, the lens in her eye socket began to protrude outward, and blood and tears flowed.

In the third step, she opened her mouth and smiled fiercely and silently, her tongue hanging out.

In the fourth step, her fair skin began to turn purple, and her bloody clothes were windless, and I even heard the sound of columns carried by the wind.

In the fifth step, she walked in front of me! My eyes went dark, I passed out, and the moment I lost consciousness, I seemed to hear the door slamming open.