I Can Rewind Chapter 229: The man in the mirror (5) (5,000 words)
At this time, the makeup of the woman in the mirror is almost finished, and her lips have come out. At first glance, she looks like Yan Junze, except for the position of her chin.
However, after Yan Junze finished the story of "It's a pity, it's only a little bit close", especially at the final ending, the woman's hand trembled, obviously being affected again.
A long black line was pulled from the chin to the face, and did not stop until it reached the corner of the eyes.
As a result, the makeup of the woman in the mirror who was already Yan Junze was completely destroyed at this moment.
The woman in the mirror was completely stunned, her hands stopped moving, and she just stared at Yan Junze in a daze.
At the same moment, the scene in front of Yan Junze changed. He found that he was still sitting on the leather stool holding makeup tools in both hands, and the woman in the mirror originally blocked his image in the mirror, but now The middle man turned back into himself again, and the figure of the woman had disappeared.
Yan Junze hesitated for a moment, remembering the mission reminder, he looked at the closed wardrobe in the mirror, and there were three people locked in the wardrobe in the mirror just now, including He Zheng, the spirit remover.
Of course, there is no one in the big wardrobe in the real world.
Perhaps the only way to do it is to risk yourself. There is a retracement, the current retracement time is enough for Yan Junzelang, picked up a comb on the dressing table, he recalled in his mind the method of summoning the mirror ghost mentioned in the mission, and began to comb his hair up.
Although it is not 12:12 midnight, ghosts are prevalent now, and the previous conditions can no longer be used to measure whether ghosts will appear.
While combing his hair twelve times, Yan Junze also said: "Come out, come out, come out."
Well, the important thing is said three times.
After finishing speaking, he stopped combing his hair, put the comb back in his hand, and looked in the mirror.
Because the wardrobe behind him also has a full-length mirror, Yan Junze can see his back projected by the full-length mirror in this dressing mirror.
After putting down the comb, he stood up slowly, but at this moment, he found that the self in the full-length mirror was still sitting there, and his back was projected back by the mirror, as if he had never moved.
Yan Junze looked at it for a while, but ignored it. He already felt that the surrounding environment had changed, as if the air around his body was stagnant and no longer flowing, but he didn't feel short of breath.
Turning around, facing the vanity mirror with his back facing the full-length mirror, he found that in the full-length mirror, his back was still facing the mirror, and he hadn't moved.
"I am... in the world of mirrors now?" Yan Junze had a guess.
He walked over to the full-length mirror on the big wardrobe, and at this moment, there was still his back sitting facing the dressing mirror in the full-length mirror, which looked very strange.
A cold chill spread from approaching the large wardrobe.
Standing in front of the closet door, Yan Junze stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the closet door.
At this moment, there was a sound of sawtooth grinding behind the mirrors, which made people get goosebumps.
Not only that, the sound seems to be getting closer and closer, approaching this direction.
Without hesitation, Yan Junze opened the door of the closet, and saw three men including He Zheng standing silently in it, their eyes wide open, without any movement.
He took a step back, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the other door of the closet, and opened it again.
There is only one figure inside the door here, that is the woman in the black skirt.
This woman finally had a face this time. Although she wore her hair, it didn't completely cover her face. What was revealed was a very ordinary face with nothing special about it.
The woman's eyes were open like those of the three men, but she looked dull, like a dead person.
At this moment, Yan Junze is basically sure that although He Zheng is a newcomer to Mirror World, he may be dead, no different from other people here.
Another similarity is that even if you die, you will be trapped in the mirror world and cannot go out.
The annoying grinding sound continued, and seemed to come to the back of the wardrobe.
Get people out first.
Yan Junze made up his mind, no matter what the approaching thing was, he first grabbed the hands of He Zheng and another man, and dragged them out of the closet.
What is surprising is that although the two of them had no signs of life, they still took steps consciously and followed Yan Junze out of the closet without much effort.
When he came to the mirror of the dressing table, Yan Junze reached out to touch it, and his hand directly penetrated the mirror. He immediately turned around, pulled He Zheng over and shoved him into the mirror.
Then followed suit and stuffed another man in.
Turn around and quickly return to the big wardrobe, grab the remaining man, who immediately walks out of the closet, then grabs the only woman, and the woman also walks out.
At this moment, the sound of violent running-in suddenly stopped, and a black, withered palm full of calluses and sharp nails appeared on the side of the wardrobe, close to the side where the woman was locked. The black palm was grabbing the edge of the closet, as if it was about to stick its head out in the next second.
Yan Junze didn't have the curiosity to look at that head, and just used his toes to think, the owner of that black palm should undoubtedly be the mirror ghost.
Drawing the two people quickly to the vanity mirror, he yanked the man, and the guy threw himself on the mirror, half of his body went out, and then Yan Junze pushed him away from the mirror world.
Two hands grabbed the woman's shoulders again, and when she was about to push it towards the vanity mirror, there was a sound of "Bobobobo" from behind, as if a person had a lot of blisters coming out of his throat, and they kept coming out. And keep breaking.
Yan Junze didn't look back, he knew that the scene behind must be terrifying, if he looked back again, his mind would be shaken and it would definitely delay time.
Right now, every second counts, as long as you push the woman out while you get out, you're done.
When the woman was almost halfway pushed out of the mirror, his shoulders suddenly tightened and he was grabbed by a hand.
Yan Junze paused, hesitated for about two seconds, and forcibly held back without looking back. He didn't expect that the mirror ghost would suddenly move so much faster after seeing that he was going to take the woman away.
According to the speed just now, he had time to take this woman away, and he could leave calmly.
But that doesn't seem to be possible now.
Yan Junze still didn't look back, the mirror ghost was a bit mysterious, he wasn't sure if he would suddenly lose his life like He Zheng did when he turned back.
So the best option is to start the rollback.
At this time, the upper body of the woman in the mirror has gone out, and half of her body is still in the mirror world, and Yan Junze himself has been grabbed by the shoulder by the mirror ghost, and he cannot continue at all.
The next moment, backtrack in time.
Yan Junze stood in front of the big wardrobe, the violent running-in sound was still not far away, not completely approaching.
After thinking for a few seconds, this time, Yan Junze did not choose to take the other two away. It seems that there is not enough time now. If he had to take everyone away, he might end up taking himself here.
And He Zheng is a spirit remover. After all, he is half of his colleague, so he can give an explanation to his superiors after taking them away.
Grabbing He Zheng with one hand, and then grabbing the woman with the other hand, dragging them towards the vanity mirror.
This time, after grabbing the woman, the grinding sound behind him obviously started to speed up, a black palm stretched out from the back of the closet, and then a black blurry figure walked out, with a "bobo boo" in his throat "The sound of bubbles bursting.
At this moment, Yan Junze had already pushed He Zheng who was walking in front, and in turn grabbed the woman by the shoulder and pulled her forward. In the process, his gaze caught sight of the black figure approaching from behind.
The terrifying shape of the mirror ghost was just an outline reflected in Yan Junze's eyes. Even though Yan Junze had seen so many ghosts, after seeing the mirror ghost, he still trembled violently and accelerated his speed.
After the woman's upper body got into the mirror, he grabbed her feet, lifted them up and pushed them out successfully.
The voice behind him became extremely angry, and the grinding sound approached quickly.
Yan Junze arched his body and lay down on the dressing table. He turned his feet out of the mirror first, but the black figure in front of him was already approaching the dressing table, stretching out his thin black palm covered with sharp nails , grabbed his head.
There is no way to avoid this moment, Yan Junze is going to swing out his mallet, throw it out, and block the speed of the mirror ghost from rushing over.
But if it is lost, the black spirit club will stay in the mirror world, and it will never come back.
Hesitating for a while, almost instinctively, he grabbed the drawer of the dressing table, pulled it out and threw it at the mirror ghost. fall out.
Yan Junze had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he caught it in one go. The whole person quickly shrank into the mirror.
After the drawer hit the mirror ghost, it failed to stop it from moving forward, but after seeing Yan Junze grabbing the small mirror with a handle that fell out, a voice came from the mirror ghost's throat, eagerly And urgent.
"Don't..."
It's fine if it doesn't say it, but once he said it, Yan Junze wouldn't let go. He held the mirror in his hand, shrank his upper body suddenly, and finally passed through the mirror.
As for the small mirror in his hand, after passing through the mirror, there was a mirror distortion that Yan Junze couldn't detect at all. It was like the world was reversed, and the mirror became like the surface of water, with strange ripples.
In the mirror world, the black palm stretched out quickly, and when the sharp nails were about to touch the small mirror, the mirror surface of the small mirror had irreversibly reversed and twisted, and the black palm closest to the small mirror shook. , I was about to retract immediately, but it was too late.
A strange and heart-piercing howl sounded, and the palm instantly turned into a stream of flowing black air, which was pulled out of the mirror by the small mirror, and the body behind the palm also turned into more black The air rushed quickly along with the small mirror.
Before the small mirror was completely drilled out of the dressing mirror, all the black air poured into the small mirror, and the mirror ghost disappeared completely.
Finally, the little mirror was dragged out of the mirror world by Yan Junze.
It was pitch black at first, and then a faint light appeared.
The light came from the two mobile phone flashlights on the dressing table. Yan Junze stood up and found two corpses lying on the ground, one was He Zheng and the other was the woman.
At the same moment, a task completion prompt pops up.
[The man in the mirror is trembling (high), completed, and has obtained 900 points of different-dimensional energy. 】
Yan Junze still stood there with some palpitations. The strength of the mirror ghost was completely beyond his imagination, at least it was at the level of sculpting spirits. But fortunately, as long as you escape the mirror world, you will be fine.
And now that the task is completed, the woman's body left the mirror world as she wished, but He Zheng...
Yan Junze looked down at He Zheng, whose face was livid and his body had begun to turn cold, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Although the spirit remover in front of me was my first collaborator after entering the editorial staff, I didn't expect that this guy would act first, and ended up dying tragically in front of me. How should I explain to my superiors later.
The most important thing is that Yan Junze has no idea about the relationship between He Zheng and He Yun.
After thinking for a while, he raised his hand, still holding the small palm-sized mirror in his hand.
Mirror ghost obviously cared about this thing just now, and I don't know why. Yan Junze was a little puzzled.
Suddenly, after he looked at the small mirror, he saw that the mirror could no longer reflect his own shadow, but a chaotic darkness, as if there was some undercurrent surging, which was extremely strange.
Just took a look, there seemed to be a black head in the mirror, roaring towards the outside world, Yan Junze almost lost his mind in an instant, and was taken away by the things in the mirror, so scared that he quickly turned the small mirror over, Don't dare to look again.
"What is this? It seems to be... a mirror ghost?"
Yan Junze stared at the back of the mirror in his hand inexplicably, a little surprised, he didn't understand when the mirror ghost actually entered this small mirror.
Maybe something abnormal happened when I left the mirror world.
But it's not known yet.
"As long as you don't look at the mirror." Yan Junze hesitated for a moment, and put the small mirror in his pocket.
Then he turned his head and looked around the shop, and then fixed his gaze on the vanity mirror in front of him, only to see that the mirror surface of the vanity mirror began to crack every inch of it, making a crackling sound.
Not long after, there was a crash, and the entire mirror was completely shattered and fell on the dressing table.
The world in this mirror is completely destroyed.
However...
Yan Junze looked down at his pocket. The small mirror in his pocket had obviously replaced the vanity mirror that had just been destroyed.
After tidying up the corpses of the woman and He Zheng, they arranged them neatly, then found two pieces of gray cloth to cover the furniture, and covered the corpses.
Yan Junze called He Yun, and as soon as He Yun connected, he asked without waiting for Yan Junze to speak: "I just called He Zheng but the phone didn't go through. What's going on with you now? Have you dealt with it? "
"It's been dealt with." Yan Junze replied, "But this spirit remover named He Zheng didn't wait for me to arrive, he took the first step by himself."
"Ah! Is he alright! This guy, I told him, must act with you." He Yun's tone obviously became hurried.
Yan Junze was taken aback for a moment, and heard something different. After thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "He Zheng, is it not just a colleague relationship with you?"
A wry smile came from He Yun's side: "I'm sorry, I hid it from you before, but he is actually my younger brother, a two-star spirit remover who has some talent but is eager for success, and sometimes doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."
"Alas..." Yan Junze understood now, sighed, and said, "You... will hurt him."
"Where is he now?" He Yun asked.
"Let the staff of the incident team come to clean up the scene. The supernatural incident here has been dealt with, but you have to be mentally prepared."
This kind of thing cannot be directly told He Yun on the phone, so Yan Junze is going to go to the supernatural event team.
Hung up the phone, guessing that He Yun must have guessed it, Yan Junze also felt a little heavy, left the "Bedroom Companion" furniture store, and told the security guard at the stairs that the supernatural incident had been resolved, but the store needs to be temporarily blocked. No one can go there, waiting for the staff of the event team to come and clean up.
The security guard hurriedly thanked him, but wondered why the young man who entered first disappeared.
It was past ten o'clock when I came out, there were few people on the street, and there were even fewer taxis than usual.
Yan Junze took a taxi with great difficulty, the driver was very alert, he didn't immediately unlock the door for him to get in, but asked some questions. Seeing that Yan Junze answered fluently, and the driver brother said that he would not go out of the city, not enter the alleys, and only parked on the street, he agreed to Yan Junze to get in the car.
Due to the appearance of the ghost bridge during this period, the number of spirit eliminators in the city has dropped sharply, resulting in some supernatural events that cannot be resolved in time.
Of course, they didn't know that it was because of the appearance of the ghost bridge that there was not enough manpower for the spirit removers~IndoMTL.com~ they thought it was just a simple gift of supernatural events, so that the supernatural event team was overwhelmed.
Soon the taxi stopped on the main street of Renmin Road, which is the main street. As the driver brother said, he would not turn into any alley to park.
The office of the supernatural event team in Tianmeng is indeed in Huimin Lane, Renmin Road. Everyone thought it was just an ordinary official unit.
After the taxi stopped on Renmin Road, Yan Junze paid the fare, got out of the car and walked towards Huimin Lane, just after turning into Huimin Lane, a van came out of the alley, turned into Renmin Road, and went quickly to Huimin Lane Yan Junze went in the same direction as when he came.
When the car passed by, Yan Junze roughly glanced at it. There was someone sitting in the co-pilot in the car, and the rear window was opaque, so I couldn't see clearly, but there must be more than two people in the car.
It should be the staff sent by the supernatural event team to rush to the scene of the "Bedroom Companion" furniture store.
Come outside the old-fashioned office building where the files of the Sixth Bureau are hung, and take out the hexagonal badge in the duty room to register. Yan Junze is told to go directly to the fourth floor.
Unexpectedly, although the whole building looks very old from the outside, the interior decoration is very new. Yan Junze took the internal elevator to the fourth floor, and stood in a large office as soon as he got out of the elevator.
He looked ahead, and there were at least five wiring liaisons sitting there.
Two were answering the phone, and the other two were standing beside the liaison officer with a woman's back, seeming to be saying comforting words.
The woman was wearing a striped slim-fit shirt, a blue knee-length skirt, and her hair was neatly combed. She was lying on the desk, her shoulders were shaking slightly, and she was obviously sobbing.