Yuan Qingli pursed her lips, dragged her two stiff legs and slowly approached the bathtub, picked up her mobile phone and connected it.

"Hey...... Why did it take so long to answer the phone......"

When Yuan Qingli heard this, she subconsciously said: "If you don't buy a house, you won't have children. I'm sorry. ”

“……”

The other side obviously didn't expect such an answer, and was stunned for a moment before speaking.

"I'm locked up...... Help me, save me......"

"I'm just a weak woman who can't help you, don't you want to call the police uncle?" Yuan Qingli sincerely suggested.

"Help me...... You're close to me...... I've seen you...... Help me! Hurry up! ”

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Qingli couldn't help but feel creepy. I don't know if it's a person or a ghost on the other side, and I said I could see her, where is it?

She quickly looked left and right, up and down, and there were only a few afterimages in her eyes, and then she pretended to retract her gaze calmly: "I didn't see it, you can call someone else." ”

In your opinion, if you can see it, there will be ghosts.

The guy on the other side said, "You go to the mirror." ”

Yuan Qingli hesitated, but still walked to the mirror. She kept an eye on it, looked only at her glasses, and then stood sideways.

She saw herself in the mirror poking scissors into her eyes.

The rusty scissors don't look so sharp, but with a silent madness.

The scissors went straight to the eyeball, and the indomitable momentum was not stopped by anything.

Yuan Qingli clearly heard the "fluttering" sound of a water-filled balloon being punctured.

At this time, he didn't even blink his eyelids, but instead hung a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was carving a perfect work of art.

The artwork was successfully carved, and in the eyes of the black hole, bursts of cold wind blew out, directly in Yuan Qingli's heart.

At this time, dark red blood drippeds from his eyes, and he came to the corner of his mouth along his pale cheeks, Yuan Qingli stretched out his tongue and brought the blood droplets that were about to escape back to his mouth, and his face turned a lot ruddy.

After that, Yuan Qingli stared at himself in the mirror, opened his mouth slightly, and with happiness and excitement, his hands went crazy.

"Ahh Yuan Qingli only felt that there was cold sweat behind her, and she sat on the toilet with her buttocks, panting heavily.

Relieved, she felt the stinging pain in her left eye, and hurriedly reached out to touch it, fortunately, it was just an illusion in the mirror just now.

This mirror, or behind the mirror...... What the hell is it! It was able to lead her into such a terrifying vision.

Yuan Qingli twisted her eyebrows and spat out turbidity. Just as I was about to leave the bathroom, the voice came again.

"I'm locked in the mirror, can you get me out......"

"I'm going to get something and knock it." Yuan Qingli had palpitations.

"Don't, don't! Don't do that! The sound was even more terrifying.

Yuan Qingli ignored it, went directly to the house to find a wooden hanger, opened the distance from the mirror, and was about to wave it away at the mirror.

"Don't!!"

Yuan Qingli threw away his arms and smashed directly sideways.

"Bang", the wooden drying rack is of low quality after all, and only smashes the mirror into a crack.

The voice fell.

At the same time, she heard a busy tone from her phone to end the call. Looking at it again, the old mobile phone screen dimmed, as if it had never been turned on.

Yuan Qingli thought slightly, and put the mobile phone into a special pocket of the cheongsam.

Then he was about to smash it into the mirror for the second time, when he heard a click, and the wooden hanger actually cracked.