I'm a nostalgic person, and my mobile phone number hasn't been changed since I was expelled from the police academy, and it's been five years.When I pressed the last number, the busy tone in the microphone suddenly changed, and my heart began to beat faster: "Will anyone answer?"
”My phone didn't fall asleep with me, and it should still be in the ward."
Didn't anyone answer?"
I also breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and looked at the mobile phone of the underworld show, the live broadcast room was not interrupted, and no calls came in."
It seems that I guessed wrong, the phone number of the mobile phone in the show is different from the number I use, which is strange, how did Ye Bing call the show in the underworld to ask me for help?"
I searched every place in the phone booth and found nothing.Standing in place, I recalled a detail, before the live broadcast started, Ye Bing called the show, she didn't know that it was me on the other side of the phone: "Things are a little complicated, where did she get her phone number?"
”I put down the microphone, pushed open the glass door of the phone booth, and looked at the unlit neighborhood."
The layout of the building is very similar to the unlit road, is it the real nest of the underworld show?
That's where Ye Bing found my contact information?
”Confused, I hurried out of the three forks, which was open and unobstructed by buildings, and was easily discovered by the thoughts of passing.I don't know how long the night of dreams will last, and the idiom "long nights and dreams" is most appropriate here, and I quickly ran back to the small blue three-story building where Truman was hiding, ready to call him to go with me.When he first chose this house, Truman was also very cautious, he said that blue is a relaxed and energetic color in dreams, symbolizing the sea and the sky, so he decided that this house was not too dangerous.Pushing open the wooden door, the first floor resembles a share house, although it is crowded and has a lot of things, but it gives people a warm feeling."
Truman?"
I shouted upstairs, and after a few seconds of pause, I found that no one responded, and my brow slowly furrowed: "Don't have any accidents at this time!"
”When I entered the house, I used my judgment eye to sweep through the furniture and miscellaneous items piled up in the room, and there was nothing unusual about it.Proceeding cautiously, I came to the staircase in the northeast corner of the attic and walked slowly up, the second floor was similar to the first, except that there were many more human shadows on the walls and floor.I've seen this stuff so much along the way that I've seen it for a long time."
At this stage, they can move through walls, but they can't get out of it yet."
As I walked past the shadow of the humanoid, the abandoned fragments of memory would involuntarily move with me, like catkins that a person had brought with them on the road, and I didn't know why: "They don't seem to have any malice." ”Of course, I just use words as if I would not joke with my life in this strange and strange city, and come into contact with these unknown things.When I reached the deepest part of the second floor, I finally had a catch, and there were two broken mirrors at the staircase leading to the third floor."
Judging from the outline, it is a makeup mirror and a round mirror, and there is no place to put a mirror around the staircase, it should have been brought over, could it be Truman?
What is he doing with a mirror when he has nothing to do?
”I looked up and suddenly saw a nail nailed directly above the door frame, and compared the hook on the frame, I suddenly understood: "In some places, the custom is to hang a small mirror on the door in order to ward off evil spirits." ”Thinking of this, I had some uncomfortable feelings: "The mirror on the door frame to ward off evil spirits is broken, and what is even more strange is that there is also a makeup mirror that is broken here at the same time, is this Truman's doing?"
He is a master of hypnosis, and he has studied dreams so deeply that he should know that mirrors are the most taboo thing in dreams. ”Thinking about it, I couldn't leave Truman here alone and leave alone, and after a moment of hesitation, I still walked up to the third floor.The third floor was a large hall with a few decorations scattered around, and to my surprise, the third floor of the building, like the one Truman and I first entered, had a mirror in the center of the room.The mirror is the same height as the person, with its back to the door."
Old Chu?"
Through the gap under the mirror, I found Truman's shoes.Walking to the other side of the mirror, I saw Truman standing in front of the mirror in a daze: "Are you okay?"
”Truman didn't reply, his face was calm and excessive, as if all his mind was attracted to something, and he couldn't separate a little attention.I followed his gaze and my gaze fell on the mirror in front of him.It's an ordinary mirror, but what it reflects is a little scary.Truman in the mirror seems to have been dead for a long time, formalin has soaked his skin to a light yellow, and there are even multiple traces of needlework and stitches on his face, this kind of treatment of the corpse I have seen during the live broadcast of Jiangcheng Medical College.In the mirror, he is treated as a specimen, and he is the kind that has been used many times by students - "general teacher"."
Lao Chu, wake up!"
No matter how much I shouted, Truman remained motionless, staring at himself in the mirror, at the corpse that had been made into a specimen."
Why is the figure in this mirror different from me?
Truman, it's time to go!
The mirror itself represents the unreal, and what you see now is fake!
”I was afraid that Truman would sink deeper and deeper, and I wanted to forcibly drag him away, but his feet were like roots, and he stood in front of the mirror.After a long time, he opened his mouth slightly, like a fish washed up on the riverbank, and said unconsciously as he walked forward: "Is this my end?"
”"What's the end?
Truman, what happened to you in this room?
Come with me!
What you see in the mirror is false, don't sink!
”With Truman's example, I didn't dare to stay in front of the mirror for a long time, and tried my best to persuade him."
You're wrong, dreams don't need to be disguised at all, dreams are a natural psychological phenomenon.Dreams do not lie, they do not distort or disguise, they always try to express their meaning, but the meaning they express is not recognized and understood by our conscious self.What I see now is the real self, a specimen cut by a stranger!
I've always sought immortality, but I don't want my body to be treated like this.Everything is doomed, it can't be changed, and that's how I ended. ”Truman fell into some kind of obsession, talking upside down, repeating something."
Everything is predestined?
Could this mirror reflect what he looked like when he was dying?
Can you shine a picture of the future?
”I almost subconsciously looked up at myself in the glasses, but after just one glance, I couldn't take my eyes off - I was wearing a hospital gown in the mirror, my dress and skin had not changed, but my whole face was covered by a miserable white paper mask!
It's not on the face, it's like it's growing in the flesh, and it can't be removed at all."
Hades show examiner?
No, the examiners are all wearing uniform uniforms. ”I rolled my throat and thought of another person who also wore a paper mask, but the end was extremely miserable.I still remember that I saved Jiang Cheng after completing eight live broadcasts, and returned to the lightless road after passing the assessment, at that time I met a madman in another room on the fourth basement floor, and he (she) handed me a note about Xia Chi, and I still remember what happened to him at the beginning.The man desperately tried to run out of the room where he was being held, and he was almost about to run out with a paper mask on his face, only to be dragged back by a dozen pairs of hands.I haven't guessed the identity of this person, but now I think that he may also be the anchor of the underworld show."
Am I going to be like him one day?
Locked up in a dark basement, erased from all traces of existence. ”There seemed to be another voice in my head, and my thoughts were uncontrollable, and I began to rush in a certain direction, "This is how I ended up?"
Is this mirror a reflection of the future?
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Everything is predestined, the future cannot be changed, can only be accepted?
”My body involuntarily took a few steps forward, my soul seemed to be manipulated, an invisible force was affecting me, allowing me to get closer to the mirror step by step, until the tip of my nose was about to touch the mirror, I stopped, looked at myself in the mirror, the confusion in my eyes disappeared instantly, blood red fluttered, and I suddenly raised my left hand that was entangled in merit and smashed it into the mirror!"
Whoever you are, get out of my consciousness right now!
Actually preaching predestination in front of a usurper?
It's ridiculous!
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