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Chapter 95: The Killed Self

The location of this mirror with deep meaning is also intriguing. This mirror is like the last picture of a comic strip, leaving the reader with an open ending. As for how to interpret it, it all depends on the reader's wishes.

The mirror is at the corner of the stairs, at the back of Lu Shaozhen at this time, and a deep staircase leads to the dark second floor.

From this angle, he could see half of the mysterious staircase emitting from the mirror. When he saw this situation, he tried to find memories of the second floor of the building in his mind, but surprisingly he could not find any results.

This is a strange phenomenon. Logically speaking, my memory in the mirror world is perfect, but why have I never had the memory on the second floor? Could it be that I have never been there?

Let's put this idea aside for the time being, Lu Shaozhen looked back at his young face in the mirror quietly. His thoughts were suddenly lingering in the past. At that time, he was still worried about his parents' absence. Whenever he saw other classmates who had their parents coming home warmly after school, his heart was unprecedentedly thrilling about his parents' imagination.

It is impossible to say that you are not lost, but it is absolutely impossible to say that you are sad, because it is absolutely fantasy to have a strong relationship with two people you have never met.

But it is precisely this kind of slight sorrow that is as light as the breeze blows on his face that has become the melancholy temperament that is shrouded in Lu Shaozhen's body at this moment.

At that moment, the loneliness turned into an unprecedented memory and was put into the image of the father in the mirror world. If there was no sound in my heart that reminded him that everything now was a mirror flower and water moon, Lu Shaozhen almost believed it.

The torrent of time suddenly changed at this time. The young face in the mirror was similar to the adult Lu Shaozhen's outline but very different. The images reflected in Lu Shaozhen's pupils gradually changed from immature to mature, so that he himself felt a strong sense of alienation between reality and ideals.

How to describe this feeling? It is as if there are two completely opposite forces that pull back and forth between different levels of the soul, cotton trousers flying, light and shadow intertwined, and ideas fell apart in an instant, and they lost the ability to speak.

Time and space shuttle? Or is it in the countercurrent of time and space? Lu Shaozhen woke up suddenly, frowned and shook his head, threw his heavy thoughts behind his head, turned around and walked to the entrance of the stairs.

There seemed to be no light source on the second floor. The thick darkness seemed to overflow, and strands of dark matter spread, like countless octopus tentacles tied up Lu Shaozhen with powerful suction cups.

By the way, Lu Shaozhen stepped on the stairs and knelt on a stairs. This wooden ladder became mottled due to his disrepair. When he stepped on it, he suddenly made an overwhelming creaking sound.

In this process, Lu Shaozhen began to carefully think about the causes and consequences of the incident. Now his situation seems to be out of touch with the various things that happened before Minos, and the clues obtained in those secret rooms seem to be useless for the time being. So if you are looking for effective breakthroughs in a purpose, the simplest purpose is to start associating from the recent weirdness.

For some reason, I woke up from an abandoned rescue room. Now is not the time to discuss who was instructing all this, because there is no clear clue to solve this problem. Then the only way I can is to connect the front and back together, and the truth of the matter may be contained.

I was wearing a white robe for unknown purposes and covered myself with a white shroud, and I was lying on a hospital bed for rescue. Although the combination of these three points is incredible, I felt relieved when it happened to me.

Perhaps only by becoming a ghost can one fundamentally eliminate the fear in one's heart.

Lu Shaozhen laughed and cried for a while, then continued to think about it. He had experienced the movement of the statues in this rescue room and the strange sounds in the compartment. There must be other people in the rescue room. Otherwise, it would be a bit far-fetched to explain the movement of the statues by metaphysics alone.

So what is the purpose of the person who is hiding in the dark and observing himself?

Could it be that his purpose is to let himself enter the mirror world? Then this mirror world must contain secrets that only he can reveal, otherwise that person would not have to try his best to induce himself to come here.

But the premise of all this is that when someone is secretly manipulating it, is there really no ghost in this world? Is there really no scientific reason for metaphysics? Perhaps when metaphysics can be explained by science, it loses its power to make people fear, but now, people reveal that fear is like a tiger.

In this way, with his "crying, creaking" footsteps, Lu Shaozhen's had been completely immersed in the darkness. He felt the temperature around him drop immediately, and the cold wind penetrated his body like a maggot on his tarsal bones. The ground on his left was already on the second floor. It seemed that he had arrived at this second floor with no memory at all.

He looked at the long corridor and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Should I retreat like this? Lu Shaozhen turned her head and looked at the place full of light downstairs. The warmth was so close. As long as she wanted, she would not have to endure all the scenes that were tried and tested in the thriller movies. But is that really what she wanted? Give up her responsibilities for temporary stability? What's more, after experiencing so much, she should ignore the dark atmosphere.

In this way, he walked on the long corridor, and the second floor seemed to be connected to other places, because the length of the corridor had far exceeded the length of the first floor.

He hesitated for a moment, and then decided to go to the half directly above the first floor, where there were two rooms arranged side by side. The door of one of the rooms was nailed to death by a few wooden boards, and the initiator seemed to be afraid of outsiders' intrusion, so he used iron plates to seal the upper floor again.

It’s a bit strange, what exactly is in this room that is worth sealing like this?

Lu Shaozhen tried to look inside from the crack in the door, but the width of the crack in the door was really narrow and no information could be obtained from it.

In this way, Lu Shaozhen decided to go into another room to take a look. Fortunately, the door of the other room was not locked, and the wooden door was hidden, as if it was tempting Lu Shaozhen to push it open.
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