Late Night Bookstore

Suddenly, there was a feeling of shaking around the mountain. Zhou Ze subconsciously lowered his weight to prevent himself from falling.

But he saw that the old man in the bathroom was screaming while holding his faucet;

Xu Qinglang on the sofa in the living room was still asleep, and didn't seem to feel anything strange.

Suddenly, Zhou Ze realized that it wasn't really shaking the earth and shaking the earthquake, but because all the light and shadow around him had a great deviation, creating an illusion of shaking violently.

Everything that reflects around seems to be alive at this time, they become very active, and they actively want to mislead and influence you.

This is a very unbelievable feeling, as if at this time you have been rejected by the surrounding environment, they are no longer the dead things around you, they no longer let you choose to use the equipment you trample, they have their own After the consciousness instinctively began to repel you, began to hate you.

Zhou Ze opened his mouth and wanted to wake Xu Qinglang, but when he shouted, Xu Qinglang continued to lie on the sofa and fell asleep, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

He couldn't die like this anymore.

"Old man!"

Zhou Ze shouted again.

The old man was standing in the bathroom, he was still staring at his faucet and yelling, he didn't look back how Zhou Ze called him.

Gradually, Zhou Ze discovered that the old figure was twisting, and Xu Qinglang’s body lying on the sofa was also twisting. He seemed to be in a haha ​​mirror room, and the surrounding light was all bent, bringing a An extremely painful visual impact.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Ze began to close his eyes. He wasn't just a young kid who had been a ghost. During the past six months, he had experienced ups and downs. He knew that he had to do first when facing this situation. It is his inner peace.

If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall!

However, Zhou Ze just closed his eyes and felt a weightlessness under his feet, as if he was about to fall into the cliff abyss in the next moment.

This kind of sensation often appears when sleeping, and suddenly the illusion that he is falling down suddenly occurs, and then the whole person will tremble subconsciously and wake up quickly to find a false alarm.

But for Zhou Ze, this feeling lasts a long time, and it is getting worse.

Zhou Ze could only choose to open his eyes, and at the moment when he reopened his eyes, a burst of white light suddenly burst out around him. This brightness is like a car in front suddenly turning on the high beam light at night.

After a moment of dizziness and blindness, when Zhou Ze's vision returned to clear, he found himself still standing in the living room.

Everything in the surroundings has not changed. It seems that everything just now is just an illusion of innumerability. They are all illusions of glass, but soon, Zhou Ze found that something was wrong.

The sofa is still that sofa, but Xu Qinglang on the sofa is gone.

The bathroom is still the same, but the old way of bleeding in the bathroom is gone.

The furnishings are all there, and everything hasn’t changed. However, there is only oneself and only oneself.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath, and the light was on, but the brightness of the light was obviously not enough. It could even be said to be very low, making everything here look very dim.

Walking to the bathroom, Zhou Ze suddenly saw the old man and Xu Qinglang in the mirror through the cracked mirror on the wall.

Lao Tao leaned against the wall, with a look of panic and blood all over him. Xu Qinglang looked at him beside him, as if comforting Lao Tao.

Are they in the mirror?

Zhou Ze was a little stunned. Then, Zhou Ze saw Xu Qinglang help Lao Tao and left the bathroom. He couldn't see them.

"Hey! Can you hear me?"

Zhou Ze shouted without any response. After that, Zhou Ze withdrew from the bathroom, and he walked to the living room. There was a huge picture frame with an oil painting of Eight Horses in it. From the mirror, Zhou Ze saw In the living room, the old man sat on the sofa, Xu Qinglang brought him a glass of water.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qinglang lit a piece of rune paper into the drinking glass and handed it to the master.

The old Tao frowned painfully and drank the Fu water, then he kept breathing.

Zhou Ze could not hear their voices at all, and could only see their images and movements.

It wasn't until Zhou Ze saw the situation that he actually had himself, Zhou Ze sinked.

thing,

It really turns into a node that is hard to imagine.

The self on the sofa just lay there motionless.

Xu Qinglang and Lao Tao occasionally looked at themselves on the sofa with concern. Xu Qinglang also wiped his face with a wet towel, but he felt nothing.

call…………

understood,

It’s not that they don’t know why they entered the mirror,

In fact,

Really enter the mirror,

Be yourself!

Zhou Ze tried to scratch the mirror with his nails. He instinctively wanted to break this thing and go out, but the original nails had no disadvantages. At this time, he really couldn't help this little mirror. This mirror is like a diamond. , Sturdy and desperate.

After trying for a while, Zhou Ze gave up and he sat down on the sofa.

After sitting down, Zhou Ze discovered that the furnishings in the house were indeed the same, but in fact, the arrangement was reversed. After all, the things in the mirror were indeed contrary to reality.

Reaching and touching, Zhou Ze found that his cigarette was still there. He took a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. He could actually light it with a lighter, and it really smelled like tobacco.

Zhou Ze doesn't even know what his state is now, his body is still in reality outside the mirror, but everything he is here is so real now, not like a soul out of it.

Zhou Ze experienced the state of the soul out of consciousness. It was a very weak and hesitant feeling, but now there is obviously no such feeling, which means that he is not the so-called soul sucked into it now.

Zhou Ze remembered that when he was in the restaurant in the afternoon, his nails were also useless for those "dead souls". This seems to mean that he is now in a state with those "dead souls" who are dining in the restaurant?

Not a soul,

Not physical,

A... very strange and indescribable state?

This is,

The state in the mirror?

This night, Zhou Ze was basically sitting on the sofa. He was thinking about how to get out and how to leave here. Zhou Ze also tried to open the door to look outside, but he found that the door, including the courtyard wall, was covered by a layer "Glass" is isolated, you can't get out at all, you can only move in this narrow area.

Therefore, this night either sit on the sofa and meditate on life, or just stand in front of the frame to see how the old and Xu Qinglang are anxiously trying various ways to try to wake up themselves.

In fact, what Zhou Ze is most worried about now is whether Xu Qinglang and Lao Tao will take their bodies back to the urban bookstore the next day?

Although Zhou Ze's character is very determined, he really does not want to be abandoned by his companion, even if his companion may not even know that he is actually in the mirror.

Zhou Ze even tried to put water into the hot spring pool and then went in for a few times, and found that even if he stuffed his head into the pool, he still could not leave this area. Any possible way, Zhou Ze has executed and tried, and failed. Too.

In short, this night was very long, so long that Zhou Ze felt a little suffocating.

When the weak sunlight was revealed outside, Zhou Ze slowly raised his head,

It's dawn, is it?

"Click.........click..."

As if there was a sound of something breaking, Zhou Ze stood up, walked to the door, reached out to open the door, and found that there was a broken piece of glass outside, enough for one person to walk out normally.

This is like a tunnel for children in an amusement park. Zhou Ze walked in and could only walk along this only route, because there is a thin layer of glass around you, you can see people outside , You can see the scenery outside, but you just can't get out.

No matter how hard you use it, you can't break this layer of glass.

Walking along, Zhou Ze saw a door, the door was open, and Zhou Ze walked in.

then,

suddenly see the light.

After all, after walking for more than ten minutes from the narrow glass corridor, and suddenly walking into an open area, it really felt like a fisherman was mistakenly entering Peach Blossom Land.

However, Zhou Ze walked into the restaurant.

Buffet pattern,

A familiar environment,

It is the restaurant in the hotel.

"Sir, please give me your room card."

A voice rang from Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze turned his head and looked at her.

This is a waiter, but her mouth grows above her eyes, and the whole person's facial features are upside down, giving a terrifying feeling.

Zhou Ze didn't move,

The other party reached out and drew a house card from himself.

"Hello, I wish you a happy meal." The waiter smiled.

This smile is the most infiltrating smile that Zhou Ze has ever seen in his life. Picasso can't draw this effect.

There are not many people in the restaurant, but when Zhou Ze sat down, more and more guests started to dine in. It was exactly the same as yesterday's scene.

It's just that Zhou Ze was a spectator yesterday, and this time, he entered the game.

Did not go to get food, just sit down again at yesterday's position, if this is the case, Zhou Ze would like to look forward to, Xu Qinglang and Lao Tao will they also come through the hot spring pool.

Before waiting for Xu Qinglang and Dao, Zhou Zexian waited for the family of three. They also sat down at the position yesterday, or the little girl sat first, and the parents went to get food.

then,

A family of three without a head was dazed by the dazzling food in front of them.

"Hi, how are you guys, and see you again." Zhou Ze had some fun.

However, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A family of three who had been unable to communicate before suddenly suddenly turned their bodies to face Zhou Ze,

They have no head,

It stands to reason that they cannot speak, after all they cannot eat,

But they made a sound, the collective made a sound,

Although there is only one simple word:

"Hi."

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PS: Starting today, Long is going to participate in a "network writer" grassroots charity event. He is going to a poor county in the mountain area. It is estimated that it will take more than a week. Long will guarantee to update as much as possible;

Of course, if there is an unexpected situation that cannot be updated in time, Dragon will issue a single chapter to tell you in advance.

Don't panic,

Hold the dragon!