There was a special magic in this sentence, and I felt like my mind was becoming dull.
Unable to speak, his body froze, as if he was soaked in an ice pool, and even his blood was about to coagulate.
"It's a girl's voice, not very old, but not Yiyi, who is she?"
"Could it be that Lu Xing is pretending?
No way, if it was Lu Xing, I would be dead by now.
He doesn't do these useless things, and it's his style to seize the opportunity and kill him. ” "Could it be the maze designer's killer move?
Is this his trap?
” My consciousness felt like I was lying on the edge of the abyss, unable to turn back, surrounded by darkness.
I couldn't move, but I could still hear my heartbeat, and I was alive, but my mind was a little blurry.
"Guess who I am?"
"Guess who I am!"
The voice behind him became more and more sharp, as if it was stung by something, and recalled the most terrifying things.
"Who are you?"
I trembled my lips to speak the question in my heart, but there was no sound behind me, and what was blocking my eyes staggered a thin slit, and I saw the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of me.
I stood in front of the mirror, and behind me, there was a girl with a cloak and a blood-stained face that stretched out her wounded hands and covered my eyes.
She wears a light red dress and has a mixed expression on her face, with resentment, anger, but more despair and pain.
"It's you......"
The first time I saw the little girl in red was in the tunnel speeder, when she was sitting behind me; The second time I saw her was in the haunted house, and when I was about to go to the third floor, she suddenly appeared and led me to another building, which was the third time I had met her.
"Why do you keep following me?"
"Guess who I am?"
My question was not answered, and the monotony of the voice behind her did not change at all, as if the phrase "guess who I am" had been firmly imprinted in her soul, and it was because of her obsession with this sentence that she had not detached.
The staggered gaps between my fingers slowly widened, and through my fingers I noticed that the mirror in front of me had become blurry.
Fragmented images were imprinted into my mind along the girl's hands.
The park's banner reads an advertisement from five years ago, a young father takes his daughter to play in the amusement park, and the girl is so happy that she puts on her favorite light red dress.
They had a great time that day, trying most of the entertainment except for the maze and the haunted house, and from morning to evening, when it got dark, and just as they were about to leave, the girl saw a clown.
He painted exaggerated eyeshadow and drew laughter from onlookers with his clumsy movements, and people loved funny clowns.
But only the little girl noticed that the clown was not happy, and his face was dripping with blue tears, which was a crying clown.
"Dead man, dead man!"
There was a sound from the crowd, and everyone looked there, and a child about the same age as the girl fell off the Ferris wheel.
Blood flows under the young body, like a blooming dahlias.
People crowded towards it, including the girl's young father.
"Dead?"
The girl, who had never seen death, saw a large patch of red, panicked and fell backwards, just in time to meet the crying clown.
"Want a balloon?"
The girl looked up, and she found that the clown, who had been crying, was laughing unusually brightly, and the big red mouth was all cracked, revealing rows of teeth inside.
The girl was so frightened that she shook her head and prepared to leave.
"Then let's play a game."
The clown grabbed the girl's arm, and the girl tried to break free and run towards the crowd, but before she could run two steps away, her mouth and eyes were covered at the same time.
"The name of this game is Guess Who I Am?"
The ensuing scene becomes a bit bloody and cruel, the girl is hidden in a haunted house by the clown, tortured in a dark secret room, she becomes the clown's toy, and plays various games according to the clown's request every late night, and sometimes the clown will deliberately put the girl in the maze to make her escape in order to increase the fun.
In the dark mirror world, the girl spent many late nights in such fear, and finally she smashed the mirror, but in the face of more and seemingly endless mirrors behind the mirror, the girl despaired, she picked up the broken glass and ended her life.
She then saw her body taken away by the clown, embalmed, wrapped in rubber to make a doll, and placed in a haunted house.
She also saw that under the ground, in the cement of the walls, in many, many places, things like that were happening all the time, and she wanted to stop it, and she kept wandering.
"Guess who I am?"
Listening to the sound behind me that seemed to be repeating like a machine, I felt a little bitter, the girl in red was one of the victims of this 'paradise', she was resentful, but she did not turn into a ghost, probably because of her extremely good nature.
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When I think about it, on the way here, I heard the driver say that five years ago, the only surviving little boy was in a tunnel accident, and it was because he listened to the advice of an older sister that he curled up and protected his head.
Now that I think about it, the sister in red should be the girl, and she has been trying to save the tourists who were killed by the Joker's design.
"I see."
A lot of questions were solved, for example, in the tunnel speedcar, I saw a red shadow behind me breaking the safety device, that was the girl's reminder to me, I was already targeted, and wanted me to leave quickly.
And in the haunted house, I once saw a rag doll suddenly appear on the stairs, the doll looked ordinary, but a mole was specially drawn on its cheek.
This is supposed to be the girl trying to tell me to be careful of Li Manman, and when I was about to go up to the third floor of the haunted house, she did not hesitate to show up herself to lure me away, so it seems that the third floor of the haunted house should be hiding something terrible.
It's she who has been protecting me, I'm surprised at the same time, I also have a little happiness and remorse in my heart, the first few live broadcasts were thrilling, so I can't help but feel a little arrogant, this live broadcast didn't even redeem a few talismans for self-defense, it's really a bit reckless.
"The live broadcast of the underworld show is staged with my life, I must go all out, if I can survive this time, I will never be careless in the future."
The picture in my mind slowly dissipated, but the girl still didn't mean to let go, she covered my eyes, as if she was deliberately blocking me, not wanting me to see the mirror in front of me.
"The girl has no ill intentions, why did she do this?"
I looked through my fingers at the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of me, and I don't know if it was my illusion, but the original blurry mirror became clear again, and under the light of the flashlight beam, I could only see my figure in the mirror.
But the weird thing is that I'm smiling in the mirror.
Smiling is a very common expression for anyone, except for me, since becoming a netherworld showrunner, my mind has been occupied by various things every day, and smiling is a luxury expression for me.
"It's not me in the mirror!"
The huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of me seemed to be the murder game prepared for me by the maze designer and Lu Xing, and I looked at myself in the mirror through the girl's fingers, and after looking at it for a long time, I actually had a particularly strange feeling.
It's as if I'm locked up in the mirror, I'm in the mirror, and it's outside the mirror.
The unreal and the real, the boundaries are blurring, and whenever I doubt, the voice of the girl in red always rings behind me, she always reminds me to believe in myself and not to get lost!
Time lost its meaning, and I don't know how long it took me to put away my smile in the mirror, and he stretched out his hands as if trying to get out of the mirror.
"How is this possible?"
I watched as I walked out of the mirror, and soon his hand touched the mirror.
The smooth mirror surface rippled like a calm lake, and then something shocked me even more.
Its hand passed through the mirror, from the virtual image to reality, and its outstretched fingers grasped my skull, and the cold breath permeated my body.
I couldn't move at all, and the girl in red behind me was trembling and wanted to leave.
"What the hell is this?"
Half of my body in the mirror was gone, its body pulled into shape, and the monster's hands were getting closer and closer to me.
But just as those hands were about to touch me, strands of black hair burst out of my pockets, like black pythons coiled and folded!
"Hell!"