Just three days flew by in the blink of an eye.

Yu Liang spent almost all of these three days writing code, and his writing was not blocked at all, but was very smooth.

For Yu Liang in this state, writing is not a daily task, but a pleasure.

When you do something fun, you won't be able to stop.

"It's almost time." Yu Liang stretched in front of the computer and looked at the collection of new books. There were already more than 20,000 words, but the number of words in this book was less than 30,000. For any new book

Generally speaking, these are extremely scary data.

Another most obvious concept is that since signing the contract, Yu Liang has received three to four thousand in rewards alone, and there are even three more alliance leaders.

Very good, even if it is not on the shelves this month, the royalties from next month will be enough to improve his life.

Yu Liang took one last look at his inventory and character slots to make sure he had brought everything he could, and then looked at the character cards in the universe.

37 Paper Figures, 4 Shadow Attendants, 1 Room No. 225, and 1 Mantis Cub.

There is also the created character hunter Li Huachao.

He exhaled slowly and reached out to touch the dark leaflet.

Prison mirror.

"Welcome to the world of ghost stories."

When the voice sounded and his mind settled, Yu Liang found that he had arrived in a pure white space, which he was no stranger to, and he immediately went to the turnstile at the entrance for identity verification.

However, a light screen appeared above the entrance of the gate. The background was black and the word "Prison Mirror" was written in white in the center. Then the screen appeared, like a movie.

Is this an entry animation?

Yu Liangliang knew that there would obviously be a lot of information hidden in this kind of entrance animation, so he sat down and looked up to watch.

【Day zero】

Two big characters suddenly appeared, swallowing up the entire light screen in an instant, and then a girl appeared on the screen.

The girl looks about eighteen years old, with a delicate face and a slim figure.

At this time, she was sitting in front of the mirror and dressing herself up carefully. Her youthful and beautiful face was embellished with a few simple cosmetics and cast a faint glow.

Gently outline the arc of your eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil, slightly curl your eyelashes, and your eyes as pure as a clear spring will instantly become charming.

Not long after, she had finished her simple makeup. She held her chin with her hand, unconsciously and gently touched the mole under her left eye with her middle finger, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Obviously she is very satisfied with her makeup, and Yu Liang outside the picture is also very satisfied.

Then the voice-over came:

"He said he doesn't like me wearing makeup, but every time I can feel the uncontrollable surprise in his eyes when he faces me after I dress up a little."

The screen progresses.

She looked at her watch and saw that there was still half an hour before seven o'clock in the evening. There was probably still some time left, so she sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the mirror on the dressing table, and swayed her legs as soft as tender lotus roots numbly.

Outside the screen, Yu Liangliang had doubts——

Sounds like this girl is getting ready for a date?

But the rhythm of the plot is a bit fake. How can any girl be on time for a date?

Not to mention preparing everything in advance and waiting here.

There is no breath of life, the artistic processing component is too obvious, bad review.

boom--

boom--

boom--

The wall made a dull sound, as if it was being beaten by something, and this sound also seemed to hit Yu Liang's heart. He felt inexplicably panicked, his mind trembled, and he became restless.

Just like mice before an earthquake, their keen senses make them constantly have the idea of ​​​​escape.

There is something wrong with this wall, a big problem.

Yu Liang was alert in his heart.

There is a problem, which means there is danger, but there must also be a hidden mystery.

Under the vibration of the wall, the mirror on the dressing table also fell into pieces.

ping——

She saw her face and body shattered into pieces, falling piece by piece and hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

After being stunned for a while, she came back to her senses.

The mirror was broken.

The voice-over is still the girl's voice, and it sounds like this is what she is thinking.

"There seems to be a grocery store across the street. Go there and see if there are mirrors to buy. Mirrors are still very important."

She walked over, squatted down, and looked at herself in one of the fragments.

Still absolutely beautiful.

Then she turned her face sideways and pursed her lips to better show the lipstick on her lips.

She slowly walked out of her bedroom. It could be seen that next to her bedroom was another room, which was probably also a bedroom.

The girl's bedroom is on the left, and there is a picture with the word "hi" on the door of the right bedroom, which should be her parents' bedroom. She is standing between the two rooms, with a tall and thin cubic table in front of her.

It was probably a shoe cabinet or something. There was a photo frame on the table. There was a photo in the photo frame, but Yu Liang couldn't see it clearly.

She looked blankly at the photo frame erected on the table and remained silent.

As she watched, the perspective of the picture gradually narrowed, and Yu Liang saw the content of the photo.

It seems to be a family portrait.

It can be seen that the younger brother seems to be blind, but the three of them are laughing happily.

Yes, there are three of them. In the family portrait, there are only mom, dad and younger brother, but she does not exist.

In front of the huge Ferris wheel, her parents and younger brother stared directly at her outside the photo, holding hands, raising the corners of their mouths, and filled with happy smiles.

"Is there no girl in the family photo?" Yu Liangliang was surprised. This was a key information point.

Because the girl was the one taking the photo?

It’s not absolutely necessary, isn’t it possible to do time-lapse photography?

Or is this not a girl’s home at all?

Um……

The probability is a bit small.

The girl is very familiar with the situation in this home, and judging from her dress, she does not look like a thief.

Would a thief put makeup on someone else's house?

Not to the point of not to the point of not.

The perspective of the picture is zoomed out.

The dim streetlight shines in from the window on the left, casting the girl's shadow on the ground. The long and narrow shadow stretches and mixes with the thick black flowing out from the crack in the door of the room on the right.

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"clatter--"

The light leather shoes stepped on the silent corridor, making a soft sound, but the lights still turned on.

The picture changes from dark to dim.

The girl walked through the long corridor and arrived at the door of her home. The dark brown door glowed with a cold metallic sheen.

"Hey," the girl noticed aside, "it's here, it's so fast, but there's not even a box? It's just delivered naked?"

Looking along his line of sight, he saw a mirror leaning against the wall. The mirror body was set in a dark wooden frame, and a low-key but gorgeous circle of light carvings floated on it, exuding a simple atmosphere.

.

It looks exactly the same as the mirror sent to Yu Liang's house.

Voice-over——

"Just like the grocery store."

The scene then shifts to the girl's memories.

There are many shelves in the old grocery store that are higher than the girl's head. They are filled with old things. The boss is a man wearing a metal mask. He is tall and thin, wearing a long Tang suit.

, but the body that is too thin cannot hold up the clothes at all.

The most interesting thing is when the boss speaks, he always has a weird accent that seems to be left over from the last century.

And she finally chose this antique-style mirror.
To be continued...