Zhou Yan opened the door very lightly and crept into the corridor. Looking at the swinging room, there was an illusion of having a guilty conscience.
R also disobeyed the master’s order for the first time and tried to slide away against the wall, although it was not really disobeying the master’s order. After all, the second master is also the master!
Thought of here, R also had the confidence to move to the front of Zhou Yan and took him to an unremarkable corner and said to a pot of exquisite orchids, "The second master can enter the master’s hiding room when you touch a petal."
Zhou Yan nodded and said, "OK, why don’t you go and do your own work?"
R flashed his eyes and said, "I’m here with my second master."
Zhou Yan smiled and tapped the delicate petals of an orchid.
The same dizziness in the past, Zhou Yan looked at this hidden room and couldn’t help but stare big eyes.
This is a hiding room? It should be called a museum!
In the dark room, the rows of window displays are full of strange objects, which makes Zhou Yan have the illusion of coming to some shadow prop groups.
To tell the truth, this hiding room does have the same effect as its own workshop.
Zhou Yan walked to the nearest window where there were five floating silver balls surrounded by a strange rhythm.
The original six curvature balls have now changed to five, and the remaining one should be made of R.
Beside the curvature ball, there is a strange doll whose rubber face is full of twisted smiles. Two coarse plastic eyes seem to have seen Zhou Yan’s gaze. Suddenly, two dark eyes popped up and bounced to the glass. Two steel springs trembled wildly in the middle, and then the ghost doll gave out a burst of strange smiles.
周衍微微后退一步咽了口唾沫这个鬼娃娃玩偶跟前听说过一则鬼娃怪谈有些相似
在鬼娃娃一侧摆放着一个破损音盒看去年岁已久油漆都有些剥落但它不知种力量在维持着它在运面两个芭蕾珐琅小人依旧在不知疲倦地转圈
她们脸庞美丽而宁静摆着优美姿势正在舒展自己纤细肢体
在他们方是一个红白相漩涡状圆圈在不断引诱着人们去注视这穷尽漩涡
周衍耳边仿佛响起了悦耳悠扬音乐他好似被着了魔一般缓缓地靠近那透橱窗手心按在冰冷玻璃
双手不禁慢慢地往移动搭住了橱窗锁扣
手突然来一阵击般酥麻触觉周衍猛地从音盒蛊惑中惊醒
原两个恬静芭蕾小人在一瞬变成了狰狞恶鬼正吐着鲜红长舌头恶狠狠地瞪着周衍
周衍着实被吓了一跳他定了定心神后方又来铮鸣
他一回头发现铮鸣是由一把锋利匕首发出
这柄造型精致匕首并不像周衍熟悉造型更像是异域来舶来纯金打造首柄镶满了五颜六色宝石匕首最顶端则是一颗璀璨夺目钻石
有了前车鉴周衍瞄了一眼就不准备在看在他移开视线一霎那匕首忽然涌出一股股暗红鲜血在锋利刀刃描绘出一张邪恶鬼脸
"This place is the only place in Ji Fang," Zhou Yan couldn’t help mumbling. "Is it really heaven?"
"Why don’t you invite me to watch? It’s not enough fun!"
He looked at everything one by one, and he couldn’t help but marvel at it. These things should have been brought from those vice-chairmen.
Looking at the room decoration, Ji Fangwei didn’t know how many pairs he had to go through before he could find these things.
Zhou Yan kept walking. According to common sense, the most dangerous thing should be the most dangerous thing.
Strong curiosity drove Zhou Yan to the side of the room. What he saw was not a shocking treasure.
It’s an ordinary mirror, as if everyone has a mirror in their home and hangs it quietly on the wall.
But what is unusual is that Ji Fangwei is obviously very afraid of this ordinary mirror, and there is such an object at the end of the whole room.
But an inexplicable voice said to him, "Come here."
"Please come to me."
Zhou yanxin couldn’t help jumping about. He didn’t know what he was expecting and slowly walked to the mirror.
In the mirror, a young man’s face was pale and his eyes were bruised with fatigue. His hair was slightly tilted and his clothes were wrinkled, and he just woke up from sleep.
"This is too sloppy!"
Zhou Yan felt a little embarrassed when he remembered this picture of himself. He quickly smoothed the top of his head and cocked his hair.
But when he raised his hand, the young man suddenly smiled at him in the mirror.
This strange scene made Zhou Yan feel afraid and immediately put his hand in the mirror and returned to its original state.
He walked into the mirror again and looked at himself carefully.
The mirror figure also gradually moved forward until Zhou Yan saw his identical face, and he felt a little strange
Byakki Smoker himself looks the same, but his temperament is completely different. His eyes have an amber-like texture, and his lips are intoxicating with a bewitching smile. The soft tip of his tongue is as white as jade, and his teeth are looming, which seems to lure everyone to see his face.
It must be as sweet as honey and as soft as clouds.
"Hey, don’t show such an expression on my face." Zhou Yan rubbed his arm with goose bumps and suddenly had a wrong understanding of Ji Fangwei.
Who would put such a mirror in his hiding room? His brain has been repaired for a season, and his face shows such an expression. The whole person is shaking freely. It’s terrible.
"Why would you say that I am you?" Byakki Smoker suddenly spoke. His voice was magnetic and gentle like a spring breeze, which made people feel good when they heard it. I couldn’t wait to agree to all Byakki Smoker’s demands immediately.
Zhou Yan opened her eyes and said, "I can talk."
"I am you" Byakki Smoker’s eyes are full of affection. It seems that the person in front of him is the love of his life. The opening and closing of full purples continue to confuse "I know you best, of course I can talk".
Zhou Yan looked around and didn’t find that Ji Fangwei was too lazy to ignore Byakki Smoker’s nonsense. When he turned to leave, Byakki Smoker spoke another sentence that made Zhou Yan stop-
"You are looking for a bat, right?"
Zhou Yan stopped and turned to look at Byakki Smoker and said, "It’s nothing unusual to be a mind-reading mirror."
Byakki Smoker restrained his smile, but still stared at Zhou Yan with a nostalgic eye and slowly sighed, "You have been cheated by that man. You are in a very dangerous place now, but unfortunately I can’t save you."
Byakki Smoker took a step closer and slowly raised his delicate white neck to reveal a deep scar.
And his glass-clear eyes showed Ji Fang’s only face, and he stared at himself with a look of disgust.
Instantly thick thick blood spewed from his neck and splashed on the glass window, leaving a thick wall of blood.
Byakki Smoker vigorously covered his wound and stumbled towards Zhou Yan. Finally, the whole head tumbled to the ground.
Although he knew that the person in the mirror was an illusion, Zhou Yan couldn’t bear to look directly at him and frowned tightly and asked, "Are you okay?"
The head in the mirror struggled to move to the front of the mirror, and there were two tears in his beautiful eyes. He trembled with pale lips and said, "He did all this. Be careful! Be careful! "
Zhou Yan looked at the head like a psychopath and said, "Well, thank you for waking up. I’ll be careful."
He stepped back step by step.
Byakki Smoker squinted to reveal Zhou Yan’s thinking expression, then smiled clearly and said, "That man must have done something to you when you came here, right?"
He was right!
Zhou Yan didn’t answer that his face expression obviously escaped Byakki Smoker’s eyes.
Byakki Smoker looked at Zhou Yan with some pity and said, "I care about you and I know you."
He held out the palm of his hand and looked at Zhou Yan like honey in the mirror and said, "You know how to find me."
Zhou Yan didn’t want to pay attention to him any more. Just as he left the room, he heard the voice say, "Vivian is here."