The two people rolled off the bed and kicked over the coffee table. The glass hit the ground and shattered into pieces. They rolled over it, and the broken glass pierced their backs, but they felt no pain.
The loudspeaker outside was still sounding diligently, slowly attracting a group of people.
Ning Que bit his face, tilted his head, and tore off a piece of flesh. Bai Yu had gone mad. Normally, you could see how much he cherished his face, but after Ning Que's bite, at least one-fifth of it was destroyed.
The smell of blood had already drawn her eyes to the point of bleeding, and the white scales on her body were looming. She calmed down completely. Since he cared so much about her face, she should attack his vital point.
Ning Que was like a person extremely thirsty for water, and his face was the source of sweetness. She tried hard to reach his face, and her red lips stained with blood smiled, revealing her bloody teeth.
Bai Yu pressed Ning Que against the broken glass. Hearing the crunching sound of glass embedded in flesh and crushed against other glass fragments, he smiled, "Did you hear that? The sound of glass against your body is so beautiful."
Ning Que also smiled. She heard the sound of people going up the stairs in unison, and the sound of her own loudspeaker shouting hard.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. She spat out the blood in her mouth and said, "Did you hear that? Remember to go find the police if you have any problems."
Then, after the loud sound of the door breaking, Ning Que grabbed his hand and gently placed it on his neck, then closed his eyes peacefully.
It was the familiar smell of disinfectant again. Ning Que had just stretched when he heard a click, followed by an alarm.
When I woke up again, I saw Sister Li and some staff from the Mirror House as soon as I opened my eyes.
Ning Que was about to raise his hand to say hello when Sister Li quickly stopped him, "Don't move, or you'll bother the medical staff again."
After she finished speaking, she took out a mirror and placed it in front of Ning Que, "Then look at yourself now. It's best not to move."
His limbs were covered with thick plaster, his legs were lifted high, and his body was covered with a quilt, so it was hard to see what he looked like.
Why does it look a bit like a pig to be slaughtered? It is because I need to hang my hand up again, and the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, then I can boil hot water and proceed to the next step.
Ning Que noticed out of the corner of his eye that there seemed to be a bed next to him, and wanted to see if there was anyone there, especially if Bai Yu was there.
There was another crisp snapping sound. Okay, we had to call the doctor.
Ning Que stayed in the hospital for half a month before being discharged. During this period, Bai Yu had contact with many missing persons. He was asked to be included in the key observation list, but there was not much evidence to prove it, and no one knew what would happen next.
An Wei was lying half-dead on the bed, but compared to before, he was just a little more conscious. It was still unknown whether he could wake up.
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Ning Que lay at the entrance of the playground like a mascot. To his right was a coffee table with a cup of fruit tea and a plate of snacks. A gentle breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness. The edges of the leaves had already turned slightly yellow, but the view was still full of large expanses of green.
It's already October.
Suddenly, a man wearing sunglasses stood in front of her. Ning Que paused for a moment while eating the snacks, then continued to grab into the packaging bag and asked, "Oh, he was released. It was quite fast."
"Of course not. I just need to see how you are." His voice was still as androgynous as before.
Ning Que stretched out lazily on the recliner, his joints making a creaking sound. "How do you know if I'm dead?"
The bite marks were still clearly visible on Bai Yu's face. He tilted his head slightly to look at the entrance and asked very friendly, "Give me a ticket, I want to go in and play."
Ning Que fished out a mirror from his pocket, blew on it, and then rolled up his sleeves to wipe the mirror. "No, I definitely won't sell you a ticket to the amusement park here. Please go back!"
Bai Yu, for once, didn't get entangled or do anything, and just left immediately.
Sister Li in the mirror asked, "You didn't even fight."
Ning Que lifted his other leg. "After all, he's quite concerned about his image. Do you think it's possible in front of so many people? By the way, are you ready?"
Sister Li smiled, her long hair trembling. "Everything is ready. If he dares to come, he will never come back."
Suddenly, the sound of children playing came from the mirror. Ning Que was stunned for a moment, and this expression was caught by Sister Li.
She turned her body to the side, revealing the person behind her. He had a shiny black crew cut, round eyes, and thin lips. He looked like a very energetic young man, though a little dark.
"Who, who is this?" Ning Que thought about it among the children brought from the hospital, but still couldn't find the right one.
Before Sister Li could speak, the little boy, who looked about six or seven years old, suddenly shouted at her, "Mom!"
This was like a bolt from the blue, leaving Ning Que feeling soft on the outside and tender on the inside. Oh my god, I actually have such a big son.
Sister Li was laughing happily beside him, "A Que, isn't it good to have a son for free? He's changing every day now. In about half a year, he might be around ten years old."
Ning Que quickly shook his head, "No, no, I can't bear it, I can't bear it, call me sister. Oh, Sister Li, what's his name?"
Sister Li held him on her lap and said, "We haven't given him a name yet. Everyone calls him Dandan."
"This is a bit hasty!"
"It's not that a cheap name is easy to keep, so I'll call you that for now."
Ning Que couldn't help but twitch his lips. "Sister Li, didn't you say that he'll be around ten in half a year? He'll definitely be able to survive. Let's give him a name!"
Sister Li suddenly whispered, "He's coming in."
Ning Que placed the bag of snacks on the table and clapped his hands, "This guy is too impatient! He can't even wait until the evening."
There is a small mirror covered with a layer of white gauze hanging every two hundred meters in the shabby playground.
Bai Yu took a long detour, drew a hole in the wall with a pen, and crawled in. This place was closer to the teaching building, and from the top floor came the sound of reading aloud and someone teaching.
After taking a look, he felt a little strange as to why there was a teaching building in the playground and there were people there, but his purpose was not here, but to find a good place and then kill Ning Que.
Some small white mirrors were hidden among the branches, some were hung on street lamps, and some were covered with watermelons on the staff members walking around.
To be honest, Ning Que's amusement park has changed a lot. When you enter from the main gate, you will see a small hill on your left with an arrow on it. It says "bungee jumping". The adults sit in wooden carts with their bodies huddled up. The carts go into the path next to it and disappear into the green grass. From time to time, there are a few people shouting on the top of the hill.
What caught my eye was the "Sky Car," a gorgeous and exquisite vehicle, its speed fluctuating. A whole family sat happily aboard, each with a small sign hanging from their body. The announcement came from the radio, "Visitor No. 23, please return to the Sky Car. The game is about to begin."
Continue walking forward, and you will see trees planted on both sides. The convenience store is hidden in the green shade. The most eye-catching thing is a large banyan tree in the front left that blocks out the sun. The red strips and green colors complement each other, and the sunlight casts a layer of film on it.
Suddenly, Bai Yu saw himself being stopped by a staff member with a bun and wearing a sweatshirt with the amusement park logo. The staff member stopped him very politely and said, "Sir, if you have lost your ID code, please go to the front desk to get it again."
He then noticed that everyone had a number plate dangling from their chest. He bowed slightly and said, "Well, thank you so much. Where can I get it?"
The staff pointed to the sign for the Mirror House in front and said, "That's it. Just talk to the front desk and get it again. It's quick. And when you leave the amusement park, you can use the sign to get a gift."
Bai Yu lifted her hair and said, "Beautiful lady, I'm your boss's friend. May I ask where your boss usually is after get off work? I'll just go and wait for him."
The girl pointed to the mirror room and said, "When you go in, turn into the first room on the right. It's usually right there. By the way, what do you want to see our boss about?"
He smiled, the pearls on his ears shining brighter, and put his finger on his lips, "Shh, it's a secret."
Bai Yu stepped into the mirror room and turned straight into the corridor on the right. No one stopped him. He felt a little uneasy and stepped back to take a look. An aunt stopped him, "What's wrong with you? Don't wander around. This is the work area. Get out!"
He scratched his head pretending to be embarrassed and rushed in, "Auntie, I'm here to look for Ning Que. He asked me to wait for him here."
The aunt followed closely behind, "Hey, do you want some fruit and snacks?"
"No, we'll be leaving in a minute."
Bai Yu walked into the first room and closed the door forcefully. He wanted to laugh a little, but because of the wound on his face, he tried hard to suppress his expression.
It is just a very ordinary office. There is a small sofa and a coffee table on the left, a desk behind the small sofa, a water dispenser and a bookcase on the right, and a potted plant and a small mirror on the table. The more abrupt thing is that there is a curtain next to the bookcase.
A writing brush quickly dotted several drops of black ink in the air. At that moment, the ink took on a metallic luster and flew towards the curtain. Only the sound of a hard object breaking was heard, and there was no sound of anything piercing into the window.
Bai Yu carefully lifted the curtain full of holes with her hands. Inside was an open small cabinet with two pieces of clothing hanging inside. A full-length mirror was attached to the cabinet surface. It was cracked and had five or six nails embedded in it, reflecting a faint light.
He surveyed it, exceedingly satisfied. He unfolded the scroll he'd pulled out from who knows where, tapped the tip of his pen on the surface, and a dark mass emerged from it. It collapsed limply to the ground, then broke into many small pieces, each forming a ghostly, clawed monster. Some stuck to the window slits, others leaned against the water dispenser, carefully concealing themselves.
Bai Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, his face covered with blood scabs and several very obvious teeth marks, which was enough to show how tragic the battle was at that time.
Time slipped through my fingers, and I didn't know where it went. In the mirror, the leaves rustled, the blue sky was embedded in the ground, and the ribbon-like clouds melted into the green, like a beautiful painting.
The sky gradually darkened, and the horizon where the black and red edges met stood there like a screen. On it were black houses, black trees, black people, and a faint reddish blood glow.
Bai Yu was stunned for a moment. How come it got dark so quickly? Has a long time passed?
The clicking sound of the alarm clock's hands could be heard in the room. It was very clear, and each click felt like it was stepping on my heart, slowly coinciding with my heartbeat.
He stood up and looked around, and found that there was no alarm clock in the room. He followed the sound and walked to the closet, only to find an alarm clock in the corner. A blurry figure appeared on the mirror of the alarm clock, with a black long skirt and long hair.
Bai Yu turned around suddenly and found nothing, but his clear figure was reflected in the mirror.
No, there shouldn't be a mirror here at all, so now—
He suddenly turned around and found that the wardrobe had changed. Half of his foot was on the threshold. He withdrew his foot without hesitation. Suddenly, a pair of fleshy little hands, blue with red, stretched out from somewhere. They pushed him hard and the door closed.
Bai Yu turned around and found that behind him was not a solid wooden board, but a large mirror. Inside the mirror were mirrors stacked on top of each other, endlessly. In front of him was a door with a sign on it that said, "10009"
He tucked a lock of his hair behind his ear, turned his head immediately, and stepped into the mirror without hesitation. His whole body disappeared inside, and countless mirrors showed him infinitely.
Ning Que took the fish-headed sister's hand and gently squeezed her chubby little hand, "See, I was right. He definitely won't open this door."
The little girl with the fish head touched her head and asked, "Why?"
"Because he thinks there's something fishy going on up there, he definitely won't go. Everyone will be more inclined to choose an option other than the one we force upon them." Ning Que opened the door and led her in. "But it doesn't matter. The path to the other side is the same. By the way, Qiqi, Miaomiao..."
Bai Yu didn't know how many mirrors he passed through. He seemed to hear children laughing and talking. He turned around and looked around. He was surrounded by mirrors. The self in them was in a daze, with a pale face and long hair stuck to his ears.
He calmed down, closed his eyes, and lightly drew a stack of black cloth with his hands. He shook the cloth with his eyes closed, then opened his eyes, which were full of red bloodshot. He exhaled a long breath and drew a door on the cloth.
He slowly stood up and walked in.
Ning Que waved his hand, and the mirror slowly disappeared. Only a piece of black cloth remained on the brown wooden floor. She picked it up, shook it, and prepared to return it to the space. "I just need a piece of cloth."
Yiping was furious. "Why are you putting everything into the space?"
As Ning Que picked it up, the black cloth turned into a pool of ink and dripped from her palm, "Swish—"
She quickly shook it off, took out a pack of wet wipes and started wiping.
Bai Yu looked at the familiar room and thought he was back to the starting place. He immediately came out of the closet, kicked the mirror open with his foot, drew a piece of cloth to cover all the mirrors, and prepared to leave this place.
When the door opened, he was met with an endless stream of mirrors, each containing an endless stream of his own stunned self. Large drops of sweat dripped onto the floor, soaking it. Trembling, he drew a knife, used it to cut open his left arm, and cupped his right hand in a bowl to collect the blood. He shouted at the brush, "Draw quickly!"
Originally, the pen body was covered with a layer of white mist. It seemed to twist its body reluctantly and plunge into the blood.
Bai Yu poured the blood on the ground and drew marks on the floor with his fingers. The blood seeped into the wooden boards, emitting a burning smell and twisted into waves around them.
The pen stands in the middle, with a black hole appearing at the tip, and a scroll emerges inside, with a golden edge and a heavy sense of historical sedimentation.
At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared, grabbed it away, and left a shadow in the air.
Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, then staggered to his feet and chased after him. Just as he reached the corner, the same hands grabbed the pen in his hand again, but he held on tightly.
He gritted his teeth, squeezing out words one by one, "I'm telling you, this pen is only useful to me. If you take it away, it will just be an ordinary pen."
The girl's crisp reply came from the mirror, "I don't have to use it, it's okay to put it there and look at it." Then a leg stretched out, kicked him hard in the chest, and took the pen away.
Ning Que looked at the two things in his hands and said to Yiping, "Xiao Pingping, it's done. Go ahead!"
Then she knocked on a mirror, ignoring the wailing behind her, and said, "Sis, find someone to pick me up! Please vacate this land after I leave."
A few days later, the dilapidated amusement park had another viewing area: a long blank painting with nothing painted on it. However, many people could see some clues from it.
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