Two people who are exactly the same, have diametrically opposite attitudes towards the lad.

One looked anxious and urged him to run.

The other, with a gloomy face, urged him to pay.

The young man looked back and forth in horror, and gradually, both of them came up to him.

"Ah......" the young man screamed, pushed them away and ran, and in a panic, he actually ran into the room inside.

With a bang, the door closed and was locked.

"Click, click!"

The lock was screwed on from the outside, and the young man kept backing and slammed into the desk.

The lamp above shook and went out, and the room was pitch black.

In the darkness, there was only heavy breathing and the sound of someone hitting something.

"Smack!"

The young man was desperate to find that the switch at the door was useless, and the lights in the house did not respond at all.

"Don't come in!" The young man shouted at the door, "I, I'm calling the police!" ”

He pulled out his phone again, only to find that it was almost out of battery.

But he still pressed the police in a panic, "Hey, 110?" I'm going to call ......"

"Hello, this is ......"

As soon as the phone was connected, the battery ran out and it shut down.

"!" The young man scolded fiercely, and put the phone back in his pocket.

He began rummaging through the things on the table, hoping to find something to defend himself from, even if it was anything hard.

However, almost everything was glued to the table and could not be taken off.

He finally grabbed the lamp, but he almost flashed himself, the lamp didn't stick, great!

He grabbed the lamp, ripped the thread off, and held it in his hand to the door.

Suddenly, however, it was quiet outside.

The young man took two steps forward with some uncertainty, tilting his head sideways to listen.

The sound of "tearing, tearing, tearing" sounded extremely weird, and he stopped suddenly.

"Open the door!" Suddenly, Brother Qing's voice came, "This is my house, if you don't open the door, I'll open it myself?" ”

"Keys! Key! He's got the key! The boy seemed to remember something.

Usually, he took a group of brothers outside to swagger through the market, and no one dared to provoke him, even if he got into a fight, he was never afraid.

But today, even he couldn't understand why he was suddenly so scared, even frightened.

He felt too cowardly, but luckily he didn't have his brother by his side.

The legs are weak and trembling, let the brothers see it, how will they mix it in the future?

"Get out of here!" He yelled at the door, "I've called the police, the police will be here in a moment!" ”

Outside the door, it was quiet again.

The young man waited anxiously for a while, and in the darkness, he felt fear spread from the soles of his feet again.

He's getting out of here!

He looked back at the window above the desk, and as soon as he opened it, he could jump out.

This is the first floor, and there are no anti-theft windows!

The young man was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped on the stool and reached out to pull the window.

But the window didn't move, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

"!" He cursed again, picked up the lamp just now and wanted to smash the glass.

"Whoa!"

The glass shattered along with the lamp, but to his surprise, all the glass was not shattered outwards and downwards, but as if someone had smashed it from the outside.

Shards of glass flew towards him.

"Ah......h

The young man flew upside down and fell to the ground, covered in broken glass.

He twitched, his eyes widened in horror, and watched as the door slowly opened, and two people walked in, and the exact same Qingge face appeared above him.

"......" he wanted to reach out.

"Look, you've done a great job!" One of them, Qingge, looked angry.

"How good, you smell it, what a delicious soul!" The other green brother snorted intoxicatedly.

"He called the police, and now he is dead, what do we say when the police come?"

"What are you afraid of?"

The young man had a frightened expression, but his body couldn't move, and he watched himself slowly float up with Brother Qing's waist.

Then, slowly approaching the large wardrobe, his feet touched the mirror, but as if there was nothing, slowly, his feet actually penetrated the mirror.

Next, there were thighs, stomach, and chest, and when he entered the mirror, he suddenly exhaled and sat up from the ground.

He touched his body back and forth, intact, with no wounds and no broken glass.

And he's still in that room, and everything around him is normal.

He stood up and walked to the door, only to find that the door was painted and could not be opened!

He panicked, going back and forth, and what had just happened flashed in his mind.

Mirror!

That's right, mirrors!

He walked briskly over to the coat mirror and looked inside.

"Ahh He exclaimed, and sat down on the ground.

What did he see?

In the mirror, the two young brothers were standing there, looking at him.

They were arguing about something, one with an angry face, the other with a smug face.

The young man hurriedly crawled over and knocked on the mirror, "Brother Qing! Brother Qing! I was wrong! I was wrong! Where am I? Where am I now? Why are you in the mirror? You ......"

He saw one of the young men turn his head for a moment, then walked to the door and opened the door and went out, only to realize how strange the scene he was seeing now was.

Brother Qing, who stayed in the mirror, looked at him and sighed helplessly, as if he was saying something to him, but he didn't hear anything.

"Brother Qing! Brother Qing! ”

Suddenly, the young man saw another Qingge come back, holding a black bowl with paint in his hand, and slowly walked behind Qingge who was talking to him, with a gloomy face and a strange smile.

He slowly raised a hand and stretched it out towards the young man.

The young man patted the mirror anxiously and shouted, "Brother Qing, back!" He's behind you! ”

That green brother noticed it, and when he turned around, it was already too late.

Brother Qing behind him stretched out his hand and pushed over, and the Brother Qing kept his head back and suddenly fell in the mirror.

And in his hand, there was also the black bowl that was stuffed into by the green brother in the back.

The young man fell backwards against the wall in horror.

"Don't come, don't come......"

Brother Qing sat on the ground, lowered his head, exhaled slowly, shook his head, and laughed self-deprecatingly before slowly lifting up.

"I'm sorry!" He said.

The young man was not comforted, but was even more frightened, "Brother Qingqing, you and I have no grievances in the near future, if you let me go, I won't say anything......"

Brother Qing smiled bitterly, "Do you think he will let you go?" ”

"Him?" The young man swallowed his saliva and tried to calm himself down, "Brother Qing, what the hell is going on, what are you going to do?" How did I end up here, where in the mirror? I ......"

Brother Qing exhaled again, simply sat cross-legged on the ground with the young man, and said, "I am him, he is also me, we are one person!" ”

"One person ......" The young man's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he thought of something, but he didn't want to believe it, and shouted: "Who are you bluffing?" You are obviously two people, how can you be one person? ”

"I said it and you don't believe it, so tell me yourself, how did you come here?"

The young man turned his mind vigorously at all.

The next moment, I floated up, my feet slowly entered the mirror, and then the whole picture of the person came to mind.

He felt like he was crazy, trembling like clockwork, and asked in despair and fear, "We, in fact, are we in the mirror?" ”