"You...... Hello? ”

Chen Qing grabbed the mirror and asked cautiously tentatively.

On the other side, shadows flickered.

A few seconds later, a heavily distorted voice came through the mirror!

"You...... Good...... I am...... Director...... Li Changsheng ......"

Listening to this voice, Chen Qing felt that he was fortunate to have put the mirror on the table next to him.

Otherwise, he's afraid he'll throw this thing out of his hand completely!

What the hell?! Even if you can see a strange picture in the mirror, how can you still make such a strange sound?!

Chen Qing swore that he really only tentatively wanted to ask at first.

He really didn't expect the other side to respond to him!

Therefore, after receiving a response, Chen Qing couldn't help but fall into silence.

He really didn't know how to go back, and he didn't dare to go back.

There is obviously a cat in this ancient mirror, and the ghost knows if the figure in this mirror is an old "ghost", so he is waiting to pull Chen Qing away!

Thinking of the outcome he might face, Chen Qing began to regret why he was cheap.

It's all your bad habit!

While thinking so in his heart, Chen Qing stared at the mirror in front of him.

He really didn't dare to speak first.

The figure in the mirror was still twisting and swaying, while Chen Qing outside the mirror didn't dare to move.

Just a few minutes later.

Suddenly, another voice came through the mirror!

"Now...... Post-cataclysmic ...... First ...... Start ......"

The voice in the mirror was distorted and ethereal: "Excuse me...... 1+1…… Small table? ”

Meow meow?

Hearing this voice, Chen Qing couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Isn't this "ghost" in the mirror bad at math?

Wait a minute!

As if he had thought of something, Chen Qing instantly became vigilant.

Shouldn't it be that old routine, "I call you and you dare to agree"?!

Could it be that as long as you respond, the other side will be able to grab yourself back into the mirror?!

Thinking of this, Chen Qing immediately kept silent.

When you don't know what you're going to say, just keep silent!

It took about three or four minutes.

The distorted figure in the mirror began to ask again, "Excuse me...... 1+1…… Small table? ”

Chen Qing still didn't reply.

Another three or four minutes: "Excuse me...... 1+1…… Small table? ”

Chen Qing still kept his mouth shut.

Is......

After almost half an hour of doing this, Chen Qinghuo was angry: "2, equal to 2!" ”

Fuck, if he hadn't been locked in this room and couldn't get out, Chen Qing would have run away as soon as possible!

The strange voice in this mirror kept screaming, it looked quite persistent, and Chen Qing even felt that if he didn't answer, then it might keep screaming!

How can you stand this?!

Anyway, I have ALS, maybe I'm going to die, can I still be afraid of you as a ghost?!

If you kill me, then I will also become a ghost, and I will show you what it means to be "Thirty Years of Hedong and Thirty Years of Hexi"!

After giving the answer, Chen Qing relented and continued to look at the mirror.

Sure enough, this time the mirror fell silent again.

Just when Chen Qing thought that the matter was settled, this guy would not bother him.

The next second.

The strange voice in the mirror sounded again: "Now...... Post-cataclysmic ...... Second...... Start ......"

"Excuse me...... Candle...... Tears began to dry...... Previous sentence......"

Yo ho, you've started archaeological poetry, right?

Chen Qing Yile replied without hesitation: "The spring silkworm is dead to the end!" ”

"Excuse me...... Maintain the ...... of the object Characteristics ......"

"Inertia!"

"Excuse me...... Except for right angles, acute angles......"

"Blunt angles!"

"Excuse me......"

In this way, countless answers came out of Chen Qing's mouth.

Time is spent in a question and answer.

When the sun rose the next day, Chen Qing felt that he was almost numb from sleepiness.

He yawned and rubbed his hand against the mirror.

During this time of questioning, Chen Qing found that if he didn't wipe the mirror every once in a while, the appearance of the mirror would become quite strange.

How strange is it...... He wasn't very clear.

But he felt that way.

That is, we can't let this mirror be completely dusted.

And in the mirror, the questions continue.

"Is there an end?" Chen Qing muttered.

But he replied that he is somewhat accustomed to it now.

So he readjusted his sitting position and listened to the last question for a long time.

And this last question......

"Excuse me...... Who are you......? ”

Listen to the question.

Chen Qing's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Oh?"

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Looking at the mirror in front of him, Li Changsheng took a deep breath.

He turned on the gramophone and whispered into it, "Cataclysm 2417, Forbidden Items Depository, attempt to take control of S-003. The first 'question', now begins. ”

After saying these words, he looked in the mirror and said cautiously and carefully, "Excuse me, what is 1+1?" ”

The voice fell.

There was silence.

The mirror seemed lifeless, and the twisted figure inside didn't move at all, as if it were just a backdrop.

And Li Changsheng is not in a hurry.

After three minutes, he turned on the tape recorder again and spoke softly: "The first attempt failed, and the reason is presumed to be the initial resurgence of contraindications, weak contact with the outside world, and the inability to actively 'pollute' the outside world." ”

"Now let's start the second attempt," Li Changsheng turned off the tape recorder, "Excuse me, what is 1+1?" ”

After repeating this several times.

Just after Li Changsheng felt that he might not be able to ask anything today.

The next second.

A large, distorted voice that seemed to come out of the shadows echoed in his ears: "It's #%*C#." ”

The moment I heard the voice.

Li Changsheng felt a sharp pain in his head!

It was as if countless needles were inserted into his head at this moment, and that kind of stimulating pain directly caused Li Changsheng to bleed red blood everywhere he could bleed!

However, he didn't seem to care about it, and just gently wiped the blood off his face.

Then, turn on the audio recorder again.

The first question was successful, and S-003 was judged to be sane. Feature 1 - 'Answer' has been verified. ”

"Anyone who listens to S-003's answer will be tainted by S-003. S-003's answers are not to be listened to, let alone recorded, but appear to be understood. ”

"So, let's start asking questions for the third time......"

Turning off the tape recorder, Li Changsheng took a deep breath.

The following Q&A began.

S-003 then gave him all the answers he could.

As the question and answer continued, Li Changsheng could clearly feel that his reason was constantly dissipating.

Still, he held on, his lips curling at the last question of the time.

"Excuse me......" he fingers clutched at his forehead, his face pale and bloodless, "who are you?" ”

As soon as this question comes up.

Li Changsheng felt that his reason was screaming!

But he had to ask the question.

Only in this way can he know how the other party should control it!