"Don't go," Ai Weili didn't dare to really make a sound, so he had to shake his head over and over again, repeating this lip shape: "Don't go!" ”

After Vero walked a few steps, she finally grabbed the other party's attention with a wave and a jump, and finally made Vero stop.

This time, the person who pointed his fingers and compared his mouth became Ai Weili; She pointed in the direction of the table, then to Vero, and shook her head desperately.

Vero furrowed his eyebrows and looked at the dining table.

Even though one of them is a human being and the other is a reflection, and they can't communicate with their voices at all, Ai Weili only looked at her look, but he seemed to hear her sentence: "But"

This guy is really stubborn, what's the matter, can't you see that woman?

How should "there be someone over there" be used to indicate it?

Ai Weili was anxious and angry, but at this moment, he suddenly had an idea, and hurriedly motioned to Wei Luo to wait, and he quickly took out his mobile phone, typed a line quickly, and showed it to her.

The words on the reflection look the opposite; Vero tilted her head, twisted her neck, and looked at her expression in pain for several seconds before she recognized the words she had written on her phone—"There's a woman sitting at the dinner table, and she's just knocked on the table to lure you through." ”

Vero opened his mouth, looked in the direction of the table, and then took out his phone.

It turns out that this woman also brought a mobile phone when she went out to buy sanitary napkins, which is too convenient.

Now that I think about it, it seems that it is the norm for modern people to go out with a mobile phone, but the two of them have never had the opportunity to take out their mobile phones before; Under Ai Weili's expectant gaze, Vero quickly wrote a message and pasted it on the glass.

"Add me" - followed by a string of IDs.

Ai Weili looked at the news and blinked.

In the world of reflections, there is also a cell phone signal? Wait, so she's going to message someone in the world of reflections?

Three or four meters away from her was a man in a polo shirt whose head was always buried in the shelf; She wants to send a message in a place like this, at a time like this, surrounded by this kind of thing?

After turning off the phone's prompt tone, with a bit of ridiculous unreality, Ai Weili received the first message from Vero.

It is really strange to say, it is just a piece of news, all the gloom and horror just now, but it is gradually receding like a dark tide in the night; She was like someone who had been swept into the rapids by the tide, and finally pushed onto the beach and regained her air, and finally felt the life flowing in her veins again, and once again grasped the solid earth that could support her.

The only thing that was still a little unsettling was the polo shirt man not far away. Ai Weili had to look up from time to time, for fear that he would quietly approach her when he was looking at his phone.

"Wow, you can really send a message!" The tone that belonged to Vero almost came out of the screen.

"You can send a message to be surprised", Ai Weili still didn't write it - Vero is very good at going off-topic, and now is not the time to venture into small talk.

"What now? Why are we being separated? She asked. She had too many problems, and so did Vero.

"I don't know," Vero actually sent a GIF of a crazy banana to express his feelings, "but I have a guess that you see, it's actually this glass that separates us, right?" ”

Before Ai Weili replied, he looked up for insurance.

There was a dead silence in the store; The corners, floors, ceilings, and cash registers behind her were empty everywhere, and nothing strange was hidden.

The polo shirt man was still standing in the distance; Vero, who was waiting for her reply, seemed to be very interested in him, and was standing on a piece of glass not far away, with his hands on his temples, lying on the glass window to observe him.

Ten paces or so beside Vero, the long-haired woman sat quietly at the table with her head still hanging down—the distance between the two felt too close.

"Can you see the polo shirt man on my side?" She asked a nonsense and sent a second one: "You move away from the table." ”

"Yes, I can see the weird stuff over there, otherwise how do you think I could have reminded you just now. Next to the man's head, there was obviously no merchandise, but I just couldn't see his head! "Vero typed very fast and sent back the answer instantly." Is my weird thing just a woman sitting with her head down? I can't see her. ”

"Yes, so you hurry up and get a little farther away."

Vero looked left and right, as if he hadn't given up looking for the woman, but he couldn't see it, so he walked away unwillingly.

"You just said that the glass separates us?" Ai Weili turned the topic back on track, lest Wei Luo go off topic again.

"Ah, yes," Verro's reflection looked down, fingertips darting across the phone. "You look like you're on the other side of the glass, and so am I? If we find a way to remove the glass in the middle, I don't know what will happen, will we meet again? ”

Ai Weili looked at the news, thought for a few seconds, and observed the convenience stores around him again.

Nothing has changed compared to just now. The polo shirt man stands motionless at the end of the shelf; She never made a sound, and from where she was, it seemed that there were only drinks in the drink cabinet.

But I can't say why, Ai Weili felt very uncomfortable.

But there's not even a weapon on the cash register.

It's like walking with a pebble in your shoe, taking it off and shaking it, and then putting it back on, you find that the pebble is still there.

When Ai Weili finally felt that she could reply, she wrote: "Remove? But I can't smash the glass, there will be a sound. ”

"Nonsense," Vero rolled his eyes at her without hesitation, "who said to smash the glass?" It's a convenience store, can't the glass door be opened? ”

Yes, Oh Ai Weili looked at the door and was stunned for a moment.

Vero was leaning on the cash register like her at the moment, so when she turned her head to look at the door, she naturally saw Vero's silhouette; She seemed to feel Ai Weili's gaze, and she also turned her head, and the eyes of the two met.

Vero could see her side, and since Vero didn't say anything, it means that nothing strange appeared on his side.

Ai Weili smiled at her, lowered his head, and uploaded a message on his phone: "Will there be any danger?" ”

"If you don't open the door, it's just as dangerous, and there's no weird thing missing anywhere." Vero's answer was also what she expected - indeed, they were in a bad situation if they didn't open the door.

Maybe it's worth a try, it's just that Ai Weili really can't explain why she is so uncomfortable at the moment, she simply straightened up and walked a few steps around the store carefully and silently, wanting to see as far as possible.

The quirky stuff has really increased, and it's not just polo shirt men anymore.

On the magazine shelf at the end of the store, there is a row of gossip entertainment magazines printed with the heads of female celebrities in the center; The same female star portrait that appeared in the same issue of the magazine, but each one was slightly distorted and different - Ai Weili glanced at it from a distance, and couldn't help but feel a feeling of nausea and vomit, and quickly withdrew his gaze; She found that she couldn't remember what the female star looked like.

"Are you alright?" Vero asked.

"It's nothing, it's just something strange." Ai Weili didn't dare to be in the sight of many female stars, took two steps towards the gate, and saw Wei Luo waving his hand at her. "So who's going to pull the door? When we open the door, where are we going to meet? ”

"Let's pull aside," Vero suggested, and walked over to the glass door on her side. "I'll make a three-two-one gesture, and as soon as I close my hand, we'll pull the door at the same time."

"By the way, you still have to help me look behind me," Ai Weili said quickly, "I will also help you look at your side, so that there will not be those things that you can't see."

This sentence finally broke through a certain nodule that had been blocking her mind.

She watched the cursor flicker on the screen of her phone, and then and again, I don't know how many times, but she never raised her head, and never passed that sentence.

Let's get out of the way first.

Keeping his head down, Ai Weili retreated back to the cash register step by step.

"Where are you going?" Vero asked.

Ai Weili didn't answer, but looked at their chat history. There weren't many messages, so I read them quickly.

Sure enough, she remembered correctly.

No wonder she felt so uncomfortable, she had never described it to Vero, the woman sitting at the table, her head down.

And in Verro's first few messages, it was clearly written: "The weird thing on my side is just a woman sitting with her head down?" I can't see her. ”

Why lie about such things?

The phone silently sent in another message.

"When you come back, didn't we say that we would open the door together?" Vero urged. "What are you doing in a daze?"

Ai Weili didn't mean to reply by typing at all. She stared at her phone's screen, and after a few seconds, received the next one.

"I'm really worried that if we continue like this, we're not going to be broken up and I'm a little scared. Come back soon, don't be in a daze, let's open the door together. ”

Article 3. "There's something new strange over there! Come here, open the door, I'll save you! ”

The fourth, fifth, and sixth messages are frantically pouring into Ai Weili's mobile phone at a speed beyond the reach of humans, making her mobile phone start to heat slightly; The latest one she saw was not even Chinese anymore -

OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR YOU SLIMY BITCH

Ai Weili turned off the screen suddenly, and didn't dare to look at the glass to see what "Wei Luo" had become - tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably, and she quickly suppressed the sobbing; Why this happened, what happened to Vero, she couldn't figure it out, and she didn't dare to think about it.

Will she still live to see the sun?

This thought came together, and Ai Weili's eyes fell into darkness for a moment.

For a moment, she thought she had lost her sight; But then she remembered.

It was the kind of dark area that could encroach on a convenience store that now enveloped her.

Today I went to cut my hair, an annual event, how to do it without saying what to do with it. For lazy people, black and straight are the most worry-free, and when they look uncomfortable, they will cut them with scissors and start all over again......

(End of chapter)