Jiang Shan used to watch an old-fashioned film movie in the cramped hospital bed in the orphanage, and the blurred picture quality of the old-fashioned equipment, until now Jiang Shan only remembers the black snowflakes flowing on the entire screen. The female ghost in there wanted to recruit someone else to be her substitute ghost, and it was like this, and she pulled her arm.

For some reason, this scene is almost exactly the same as the situation she is in at the moment.

This image evoked the deepest fear in Jiang Shan's memory.

It was as if someone had dug up the memory from her head and made a re-enactment of the scene.

"You're wandering around this place, and you need a substitute for the dead?"

Others can be reborn by dying for themselves, so one ghost after another keeps inciting the living to die day and night.

Jiang Shan confessed for the first time, she didn't try to turn around and run away again, but directly backwards, trying to take a step back.

As a result, the shadow also raised its foot, straightened out, and took a step towards Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan heard the sound of his nerves bouncing.

Jiang Shan didn't move, the figure didn't move, she always stood at a distance where Jiang Shan couldn't fully see her, but as long as Jiang Shan dared to go, she would definitely approach.

The silhouette of the shadowy facial features actually made Jiang Shan feel a sense of familiarity?

The more Jiang Shan was like this, the more her heart was broken, and she simply took a step forward.

As a result, I saw the figure on the other side learning from her just now, and at the same time she also raised one foot and gently stepped back, taking a step back. Again the same distance was pulled.

Not far, not close, never abandoned.

"You don't kill people, you don't hurt people, you just want to drive people crazy, don't you?" Jiang Shan squeezed out a sentence in his teeth. This kind of oppression, there are few things in this world that can make Jiang Shan really afraid, and the experience at this moment can definitely rank among the best in her life.

And the figure replied to Jiang Shan, only beckoning, beckoning, still beckoning.

Is this still a trick to the soul? Jiang Shan's anger rose from his heart to his guts, and as soon as he raised his hand, he smashed the only flashlight in his hand out.

The flashlight flipped over and smashed into the "figure" on the opposite side, only to pass straight through, but it didn't hit any entity at all.

But Jiang Shan clearly saw that on the stomach of the black shadow opposite, a large pit appeared in it the moment the flashlight passed through, but slowly after that, the big pit rebounded and filled.

In the face of this unbelievable everything, Jiang Shan directly inhaled several sips of cool air, okay, "You win, you cow ¥%. I've got to see what you are......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shan pulled his legs and rushed towards the figure, what he wanted was a surprise, as long as she was closer to the figure, just a little bit, she could see that face clearly.

But the reaction of the human shadow did not lose to Jiang Shan at all, and at the moment when Jiang Shan sprinted forward, the opposite shadow changed his previous gentle movements, quickly turned around and ran out like the first time.

As if the purpose was to ask Jiang Shan to chase her.

Jiang Shan only felt that in the moment of lightning, she saw an outline in a trance, as if this outline was really familiar.

Jiang Shan had a huge shock and doubt in his heart, that face? Why can't she remember?

When Jiang Shan slows down, the shadow running in front of her will also slow down, she is like Jiang Shan's real shadow, always maintaining the same speed as Jiang Shan.

It's just that Jiang Shan feels that he is more like the forced shadow now, and he is led away without any choice.

What do you want to do?

Where do you want to force me to go?

During the run, Jiang Shan had already lost her direction, she didn't know where she was on campus, and there was only a ghost-like shadow in her eyes.

Knock knock knock.

Knock knock knock.

It was the sound of her heavy footsteps stepping on the ground, but gradually, Jiang Shan couldn't even laugh.

Her ears could distinguish more subtle overlapping sounds, from beginning to end, the knock knock sound was not just her footsteps, the figure in front of her, every time, it was also making the same frequency of stomping, almost maintaining the same rhythm with her, every time she heard the knock sound, it was the sound of her and the figure.

That's why she always felt that her footsteps were so heavy, so loud.

Knock knock knock.

Knock knock knock.

Jiang Shan covered her ears fiercely, she didn't want to hear this voice again, she didn't want to hear it anymore. She suddenly began to fear the sound of her own footsteps.

She suddenly remembered the ending of that movie, where the female ghost stole the master's body, and the master became a shadow at the feet of the female ghost.

Is she the same now? Why is the figure in front of her so "in sync" with her? Why!?

How long is she going to run?

"Zizizi~Shan~Jiang~" The walkie-talkie in his neck seemed to remind Jiang Shan of something, and suddenly it rang non-stop.

But Jiang Shan's spirit is now on the verge of collapse, and she only has the overlapping and repetitive footsteps in her ears, and she can't pay attention to the faint sound of the walkie-talkie.

There seemed to be a door in front of it, and the shadow suddenly quickly penetrated it, and then seemed to turn around and disappear at the other end of the door.

Jiang Shan slammed into the door, she was now completely red-eyed, even if this door was the entrance to hell, she followed.

But the moment she approached the door, she didn't pay attention to the stumble under her feet! As if she had tripped over something, she threw herself straight forward, slamming into the hard concrete floor.

Jiang Shan really fell into her eyes this time, her soul was out of her body, and the pus and blood flowing from her eyes almost completely obscured her vision.

Jiang Shan lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't recover, she covered her head in severe pain, only to find that it seemed to be two rows of steps that tripped her just now.

It was as if she had fallen into an empty hallway.

She didn't know when she re-entered the building. And this building is obviously not the teaching building that Jiang Shan wants to go back to, there are blown dust and bricks on the ground, and there is still the smell of dust in the air.

Jiang Shan slowly raised his head.

She saw the "door" that was close at hand.

A face suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Shan, his face was dead white, his eyes were protruding, his pupils were dilated, and his nose was agitated. Breathing rapidly. Two lines of black pus from the eyes hung on that face.

Yes!!

Jiang Shan's nerves that had just been adjusted were strongly stimulated again, and she waved her hand forward directly.

And the other side seemed to wave his hand at the same time, and Jiang Shan's palm pressed on a hard, cold object.

The person on the other side also stretched out his hand, and he was actually in the same posture as Jiang Shan, and the stiff and numb expression on her face looked terrifying and pitiful.

The cold touch in the palm of his hand entered Jiang Shan's body, and the "person" opposite sat stiffly on the ground, maintaining a dejected demeanor and posture.

It's not a door, it's a mirror.