The mirror is the mirror in the accounting classroom, what happened to the mirror? I listened intently as my uncle continued.

"One day, there was a mirror next to the blackboard in the classroom, and this mirror was very popular since it was hung up, and I don't know what the doorway was, and the students who looked at the mirror were very happy."

"Would you be happy if you looked in the mirror?" I repeated it in confusion.

"Yes, a lot of students say that they see themselves in the mirror and they see themselves a lot more beautiful than they do, so the whole class looks in that mirror."

I squinted and listened.

"And then? Why did people start committing suicide? ”

"Later, the students became more and more obsessed with the mirror, more and more uncontrollable, and they all scolded and beat each other like crazy in order to look in the mirror, and one of the short students committed suicide because they couldn't grab the mirror"

I opened my mouth wide in disbelief and asked:

"What?! Just because I couldn't look in the mirror, I committed suicide?? ”

I gasped and slumped in my chair in disbelief.

"The mirror is so evil, why didn't the school pick it up or smash it, why is it still hanging there?"

The uncle smiled bitterly and said:

"Pick? It's not easy to pick it up, I sent a few waves of people to take off the mirror, I don't know what's going on, everyone can't control themselves and go to the mirror inexplicably, and then they forget what they're here for, and they all committed suicide in a few days, the mirror has been hanging, and then the things I told you about before happened, and the school was completely yellow"

I still feel a little familiar when I hear this, this mirror that can't be removed is a bit similar to the bronze bell that we couldn't move away from our company before.

It's a pity that we have Lao Liu, but no one can save this group of poor students.

The first time I had a ghost upstairs, we told ghost stories downstairs, and when I first talked about it to my uncle, I felt horrified and terrible, but after hearing the whole thing, I felt more pity and sympathy for these dead students.

Evil and harmful!!

After saying this, the uncle wiped away his tears, stared at me and asked:

"Where did that thing around your neck come from?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that he must have asked me about the tiger-striped copper coin hanging around my neck.

This tiger stripe copper coin is Lao Liu and I in front of the demon cave under the tiger waist mountain, he gave it to me, since I put on Lao Liu has not asked back, I am also used to wearing too lazy to pick up, uncle does not ask, I almost forgot this thing.

I pulled out the coin and said:

"This? It was given to me by a friend."

The uncle stared at the copper coin for a long time, nodded with a complicated expression and said:

"A friend gave it to you, your friend is very generous"

I smiled and was about to introduce Lao Liu to him, but the uncle closed his eyes and leaned against the wall with a tired expression and didn't speak again.

I didn't bother him anymore when I saw this, put on my clothes and lay on the table and tried to sleep, this night was really tormenting, although the wound on my back was bandaged to stop the bleeding, but it still hurt my heart, and I was squinting for a night.

After daybreak, I propped myself up and turned back to call the boy home, and found that the doorman was no longer in the house.

We had just stepped out of the mailroom when I heard a loud crackling sound upstairs, and I reached out vigilantly and pulled the boy behind me.

After the loud noise dissipated for a moment, a puff of dust came out of the staircase leading to the second floor, what happened upstairs?

The boy was saved, and the story was heard, and I didn't want to mess with the upstairs.

"Go"

I whispered a word and pulled the boy out the door.

Just took two steps "boom" and there was another loud noise, and with this loud noise, the dust raised down the second floor was even bigger!

I really can't go, the doorman is gone, and I don't know what's going on upstairs, will he be in danger upstairs!

In broad daylight, my guts have also gained a lot of weight. I told the boy to go out and wait for me in the playground first, picked up a brick from the ground, and ran upstairs in a few steps.

Maybe the story told by my uncle last night stimulated me, and I held the brick and my heart was boiling, but I was not afraid for a while.

Upstairs, I yelled:

"Uncle, are you there?"

Although I didn't hear back from my uncle, I saw that the classroom of the accounting class at the end of the corridor was constantly emitting smoke and dust, and the two loud noises just now should have come from there.

Without hesitation, I strode to the door of the accounting class, kicked open the wooden door, entered the room, and looked around the room, but I still didn't see Uncle Emon.

Before turning around and going out of the house, I noticed the mirror, it was morning, just when the sun was at its best, the mirror was still dark from the side, and I just glanced at it, and suddenly, I felt an inexplicable impulse in my heart

I really want to look in the mirror!!

As soon as the idea came to mind, the legs took a step forward like an uncontrolled machine, one step, two steps, three steps...

I was still terrified, and what my uncle had told me last night kept echoing in my mind: everyone who looked in the mirror was dead.

Just when I was about to lose consciousness, I suddenly felt the tiger-striped copper coin on my chest be particularly hot, hot enough to fry an egg.

This hot current woke me up instantly, but it was too late, my face still looked in the mirror, and my mother was scared when she saw the scene in the mirror, and the brick in her right hand slammed into the mirror.

"Click"

This mirror, which has been hanging for more than 20 years, was smashed by me with a brick!!

I gasped and stood in place, looking at the debris on the ground, still breathless, and went up a few times and stomped on it again.

After the mirror was completely shattered by me, the classroom suddenly became very unstable, the desks and chairs began to stagger, the glass blackboard "clicked" and burst cracks, and I quickly rushed out of the room with my head in my hands in fright.

With a "boom", the ceiling of the entire classroom actually collapsed, completely covering the entire classroom!!

"I was almost buried alive! But if the uncle is not in this classroom, he should not have to worry."

I wiped my sweat, got out of the school building with palpitations, pulled the boy who was waiting for me on the playground, and trotted out of the school.

I didn't care about going to the hospital to see the wound, so I sent the boy home angrily, and by the way, I had to settle accounts with Wei Youzhi's daughter-in-law.

When I arrived at his house, I didn't care about the "bang-bang-bang" of the door.

As soon as she knocked twice, she opened the door, and when the sister-in-law saw the boy, she quickly stepped forward and cried and hugged him.

I sneered and said:

"Okay, you mother, it turns out that you instigated the child to run to school, I think it's you who is sick, right?"

The sister-in-law looked the boy up and down again, saw that there was nothing unusual about him, looked at my bandaged wound, and cried and was about to kneel for me.

This scared the hell out of me, what is this about?

I put my arms around her and said:

"Don't do this first, explain the matter, why are you pushing your son into the tiger's mouth? We almost died, you know? ”

The sister-in-law said with a crying voice:

"I just didn't want my son to die to do this, I'm sorry for you, but I really can't help it"

Saying that she was about to kneel down for me again, my temper came up, and I yelled at her:

"You don't come to this set, what's the use of kneeling or not, tell me what you are playing?"

My sister-in-law called me into the house and said that I was not afraid that she would enter the house and sit on the sofa waiting for her to explain.

My sister-in-law kept holding her son tightly, stood opposite me and said:

"Xiao Zhuzi has had a headache since he was a child, and it was very scary to get sick, and we gave him a lot of medicine and it didn't get better, and then the neighbors suspected that he had an evil disease and found a Mr. Yin and Yang, and Mr. said that Xiao Zhuzi's soul was detained by the ghost of the school, and if you want to make him well, you have to ...... I'll have to go in with another guy to change."

The sister-in-law's voice became smaller and smaller, and by the end of the day, she could barely hear the sound.

I understand, this is the family has no money to go to the hospital, and was fooled by that Mr. Yin and Yang, I guess that Mr. Yin and Yang also knows that the business school is very haunted, and it is impossible for anyone to follow the boy in to change his life, so I just said that Tang Sai went over.

And this plot is so familiar to me? Isn't that the how Lao Wu transferred the 13th road to me? So popular?

I took a deep breath, although I pity the hearts of parents all over the world, but this trick is too ruthless, exchanging people's lives for their son's life, whose life is not given by their parents.

The two of them hugged me and cried, and I didn't know that I was bullying orphans and widows, so I sighed and said:

"Sister-in-law, you were obviously deceived by some gentleman, this is not a car to change drivers, one went and one went up, you sent your son and me to a haunted school together, what if neither of them can get out?"

Listening to me, she may also be a little afraid to keep apologizing.

I don't want to worry too much about her anymore and say:

"Brother Wei's diary box, do you know it?"

Hearing this, the sister-in-law nodded again and again and said:

"I know, I actually hid the box, I'm going to get it for you"

As he spoke, he turned around and entered the bedroom, and after a while, he dragged out a large cardboard box under the bed.

After a long time, there was nothing else in the box except for large and small diaries, it seems that Lao Wei really wrote a lot over the years, and the information that Lao Wu said may be a diary!

I asked my sister-in-law if I could take these diaries back and read them slowly, and she didn't ask me what I was doing with them, so she quickly nodded and agreed.

After the incident, we went to the hospital to bandage my wound, and I also hung up a specialist number for the boy, and an afternoon of diagnostic tests revealed that the boy was suffering from pediatric epilepsy and needed to be hospitalized.

I knew that their poor family had fallen to the bottom, so naturally they couldn't afford so much money, and I didn't have much savings for a bus, so I had no choice but to call Maruki and borrow 30,000 yuan from him to pay the child's hospitalization expenses first.

My sister-in-law was moved to tears, and slowly took out an orange notebook from her bag and handed it to me and said:

"Thank you, you are really the benefactor of our family, this diary was written by Lao Wei when he was working in your company, I don't know what information you are looking for, but I think it should be related to the above record."

I took the diary with a smile, but I didn't expect her to keep a hand!!

If I don't spend these 30,000 yuan, she should be reluctant to hand over this diary to me! It's so hard to make friends with people's hearts!

After settling here, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening when I took a taxi back to the hotel, and the huge fat proprietress stood at the counter and saw me coming back with a bandage on my wounds, and said with a sneer:

"Oh, little brother, are you being cut off?"

I shook my head helplessly, this woman's mouth is not good, I don't want to be more aggressive with her, I just want to go back to my room and sleep, and leave tomorrow.

Seeing that I didn't squeak, the proprietress gave me a blank look and continued to watch her TV.

Back in my room, I packed my bags and went to sleep.

At dawn, I went to the bar to settle the room fee, and after paying the money, the proprietress started again, stared at me and said:

"Little brother, don't you look good, what the hell?"

This fat woman didn't have a good word in her mouth, I was really annoyed, and I thought about scolding her and replied:

"See, I went to business school last night, and it's all ghosts"

When the proprietress heard this, she knocked a melon seed and spit the melon seed skin on me and said:

"How dare you go to business school? What does a ghost look like? ”

The proprietress talked to me like this, I knew in my heart, she must have seen that I was dressed like a rich person, and she mocked me in and out of words.

"Ghosts look like people," I replied nonchalantly.

"Sister, the business school is not as terrible as you think, don't talk to anyone every day, there is an uncle in it."

The proprietress sneered at the melon seeds and said:

"You said before? Yes, there is a gatekeeper, that person is good, but it's a bit of a pity........."

I took out the money and handed it to her and said:

"It's a pity, isn't that good, he's giving this business school an extra layer of protection."

The proprietress stared at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle and said casually:

"It's a pity that I committed suicide in the end! What's the use of being a good person? ”

These words suddenly stunned me and committed suicide?

I asked, confused:

"Sister, what are you talking about? Uncle Janissance committed suicide, you're on a bad page, I was still living in his mailroom last night, isn't he tall and a little thankful? ”

Hearing this, the proprietress brushed the melon seeds in her hand, widened her eyes and asked:

"What's that? Did you actually go to business school last night? ”

I nodded.

The eldest sister kicked up the money on the bar at once, and didn't give me change, pushed me out, and muttered:

", the doorman committed suicide after putting the student in and having an accident, you live in the graveyard"

Before I could react, the hostess pushed me out of the hotel, and then with a "pop", the door was tightly shut.

I held the box of diaries and was stunned in disbelief for a long time.

Uncle Janissary is a dead man!!

……………………

When I arrived at the train station, I had a great deal of effort to load the big boxes onto the car, and when everything was arranged, I looked out the window in a daze, hoping that Xiao Zhu's illness would be cured, and that the haunted business school would be peaceful.

Wish...........

I was thinking about it, the train "what's more" started.

Looking out the window, I saw a smiling face in the crowd of people seeing them off.

Uncle Janitor was standing outside, waving and smiling at me!