A coincidence can be said to be a coincidence, so many coincidences come together to have a problem, this discovery made me more suspicious of Zhou Deng, and I even wondered if I should try to follow him for a few days. Read the full text of the latest chapter

When I went to work that day. I paid close attention to Zhou Deng's actions. But there is nothing else to be gained. Because I thought about it all day, I forgot about the stubble in the mirror.

I didn't think about it until I got back to Su's house after work, I took out the key, picked up the phone and put it down, and so on several times, and finally made up my mind not to tell Liu Jin about it, because I really wanted to see the mirror.

If you don't tell Liu Jin, there is a problem, it is not good to take a taxi at two or three o'clock in the morning, and even if you can get a taxi, it is estimated that the driver is not willing to go to the funeral home. Take this into account. I had dinner and took a taxi to the funeral home.

After getting out of the car, I stood at the door and looked in. The sky in this part of the funeral home always seems to be a little darker than the rest of the place, I wonder if it is because there are too many resentful ghosts in it. It was still early, and I didn't want to go in and wait, so I wandered around outside.

Halfway through, I received a call from Liu Jin, who asked me where I was. I was worried that he would come to me if I said that I was in the Su family, so I said that I was still working overtime in the company, Liu Jin asked me if the mirror had replied, and I continued to lie and said no. We chatted casually for a while. Liu Jin suddenly said that since the last time he got me into the woods at the east gate, the other party and his group have not taken any further action, reminding me to pay attention, I thanked him for his kindness, and then told him about Zhou Deng, and he asked me to continue to pay attention to Zhou Deng, and when the opportunity is right, I can let the kidnappers breathe for the police who investigated Feng Jian's case, and let them arrest Zhou Deng back for interrogation.

I asked him if he had checked with the curator, and he said that he had asked, but he didn't get any useful information, that the key could indeed be copied, and also asked the nine people who lived in the dormitory, and no one had ever gone out in the middle of the night last night. Although this result is expected, it is inevitable that there will be some disappointment.

Before dark, a few private cars came out of the funeral home, and after dark, the whole funeral home was as silent as death, standing outside, if I didn't know that there were nine employees on duty in the hall, I would have suspected that I was the only living person in this radius of several miles.

By eleven o'clock, the wind was blowing outside, and I had some chills, but I persevered, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and there were some raindrops in the wind, and I was worried that I would stand like this again, and by three o'clock in the morning my clothes would be soaked. I looked at the door of the funeral home and hesitated to go in first. At this glance, I saw a section of the roof of the guard's room, just enough to stand underneath to shelter from the rain, and I walked briskly as if I had discovered a new continent.

Standing in front of the guard's room, I remembered the incident of last night and studied the glass again. The light from the street lamp shone on the glass, but this time I didn't see the face, I took out my flashlight and shone it inside, and it was the same as I had seen before.

Then another gust of wind blew, which made me shiver, and I wanted to find a room to hide, so I pushed the window again, but the window still did not move, as if a bolt had been inserted from the inside, and I did not give up, and ran to the door again. It was a wooden door, and the lock was not attached to the door, but a separate lock, and I put my hand on the lock and pulled it down.

In fact, I just wanted to try it at the time, but I didn't expect this pull to really pull the lock open, it is estimated that the years are too long, and the lock cylinder inside is rusty. Now that it had been opened, I was not welcome, pushed the door open and walked in, then turned around and closed the door again.

When I entered the house, I felt a little warmer. I shone a flashlight in the house and found the switch for the light, but when I pressed it, there was no response. I thought that it would be good if the light was broken, this guard room had been useless for many years, so I suddenly turned on the light, in case the staff inside saw it, maybe they would come to me, and I thought that I even turned off the flashlight, and sat on the iron bed with the help of the street light that came in through the window.

After sitting for a while, I felt a little sleepy, but I saw that the time had just passed twelve o'clock, and it was still early before three o'clock. I basically only slept for an hour or two last night, so I was too sleepy at this point. I went to the back of the door and checked it, and it wouldn't lock from the inside, so I moved the table against the back of the door so that I could hear it as soon as someone pushed it.

Once I had set the table, I walked back to the iron-framed bed, which had a wooden board on which I could lie down and sleep for a while. Because I was in the funeral home, it was very convenient to get in, so I only stayed for five minutes and set the alarm for 2:55.

Although it was a little cold, and even though it was outside the funeral home, I quickly fell asleep, and it wasn't until the alarm went off that I woke up with a thrill. When I sat up from the bed, my first instinct was to look at the door and breathe a sigh of relief when I saw that the table hadn't been moved.

When I got up, I looked out the window, but there was no one at the door, and the courtyard was quiet. I moved the table, opened the door and walked out.

Coming out, I turned around and pulled the door back, then hung up the broken lock. After that, I walked into the courtyard, just two steps, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a figure on the window glass, with the experience of the first two times, I did not hesitate, immediately turned my head to look over, and saw the situation of last night, a face lying on the glass from the inside looking out, to be precise, looking at me.

My heart tightened, but I didn't take my eyes off. This ghost thing was obviously in the guard's room, and I was a little apprehensive at first, but then I thought about it, and I stayed in it for a few hours, and even slept relaxed, and he didn't do anything to me, which proved that he was not terrible, and I thought that I took two steps forward and got closer to him.

As I got closer, I saw that his expression slowly changed, and he seemed to be smiling. Estimate the Zhuang plan.

It was a face I didn't recognize, somewhat abstract, it looked like an old man of several decades, and his smile made me very uncomfortable in such an environment. I remembered that I had heard before that ghosts are also afraid of the wicked, so I suddenly made a fierce expression, and at the same time leaned my face against the glass, but I didn't expect this trick to be really useful, and the face disappeared immediately.

I thought that he was nothing more than a wandering ghost, so I didn't care, turned my head and continued walking towards the courtyard. At this time, I found that the scene in the courtyard was a little blurr than before, as if a fog had suddenly fallen, except for a few white hearses, which were more conspicuous, and the other scenes could not be seen clearly.

I've been here a few times, and I'm familiar with the road, so I turned on the flashlight and walked straight to the bungalow in the back. Tonight, the entire funeral home seemed to be shrouded in a fog, and even the edges and corners of the dormitory building were a little difficult to see.

When I was about to walk to the bungalow, I suddenly felt like I was following a person behind me, I wanted to look back, but I listened carefully, but there was no sound behind me, which made me suspect that it was a ghost thing, in order not to provoke them and cause unnecessary trouble, I did not look back, but chose to continue walking, in the process, the feeling of having someone behind has not disappeared.

It was a bad feeling, and at that time, I wanted to go to the room as much as I could, because there was nothing in the house, and I would feel more secure when I went in. Thinking so, when I got to the bungalow, I quickened my pace towards the room.

Of course, I was still careful not to make a sound as much as possible during the walk, and although I came alone this time without worrying about being spotted by the mirror, it was still a little uncomfortable to listen to the footsteps echoing in the corridor in this environment.

Because I turned on the flashlight, and I didn't have to be careful, I quickly arrived at the door, I took out the key, skillfully opened the door and walked in.

And when I dodged into the room and closed the door, I realized one thing, I didn't see ghosts in the light of my flashlight tonight, and I didn't hear any other footsteps as I walked. I don't believe that the undead here have all dissipated overnight, so I guess it's the same as the ghost of Feng Jian who didn't see Feng Jian every time I went to the toilet in the company, and didn't see Liu Sisi every time I connected to the water.

Coupled with the feeling of being followed just now, I breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the lights in the room under the light of the flashlight.

However, the moment the lights came on, my eyes widened.

There was no one else in the room but me, but it was different from when I came last night, and the table in the middle of the room, which was empty last night, was now a coffin. This coffin is different from the one I saw in Rayong's house before, Rayong's coffin is a very common wooden coffin, with a layer of black paint on the outside, and the one in front of me is not wooden, it looks like a copper product. Not only that, but there are some patterns on the coffin, which looks very exquisite.

The appearance of the coffin was completely unexpected, and I was stunned for a moment, and after a long while, I took two steps forward so that I could look at it more closely. At the same time, I strengthened my sense of vigilance, because the last coffin contained the corpse of Rayong, and I was worried that there would be some monsters in this coffin.

I slowly moved around the bronze coffin, listening carefully to the sounds inside, and at this time, I had a thought, could this be the fourth incident that the mirror had made against me? But I'm a little unsure, because the first three incidents were all caused by wearing a ghost corpse suit, and since Cai Han disappeared, the ghost corpse suit has never appeared again.

At this moment, a sound came, and my heart suddenly hung in my throat, thinking that the contents of the coffin were alarmed, but I immediately reacted, and the sound came from the door.

It seems that the mirror is coming.