My Healing Game

"Find me who smiles in the mirror? But I have never smiled happily. Is this task for me to find the real ghost among so many mirrors?"

Looking around, the dim clinic is filled with an atmosphere of anxiety, and the person in that mirror seems to turn around at any time.

Where did Yantang and Tie Nan, who had only been in the shallow world, have seen such a scene? The two big men stopped at the door and were afraid to come in. Instead, Aunt Li walked directly to Han Fei.

She wants to see her husband more than a ghost.

Twenty years of searching requires a result, even if it is a ghost, she has to see it with her own eyes.

"The voice calling me is right here. Will he hide in a mirror with his back facing me?" Aunt Li was the first to run into the clinic. She walked through the middle of a mirror, and it was all in the mirror. Unfamiliar back.

"Follow up." Han Fei beckoned to the two behind him, and he slowly moved forward holding the altar.

The palm of his hand was frozen by the chill from the spiritual altar, and the ghost in the spiritual altar seemed to perceive something extremely dangerous.

Aunt Li checked the mirrors in front of her one by one, Han Fei watched her closely. Several people moved in the silent clinic, and their figures appeared in different mirrors.

"Did you hear any sound?" At the end, Tetsuo whispered: "I seem to hear someone asking us to go in quickly, but they didn't seem to say where to go."

Looking at the mirror next to him, Tie Nan's apple trembling slightly: "Could it be the person in the mirror, wanting us to go in too?"

"Don't think about it. In a horrible place, the more scared you are, the more bad things will happen." Yantang took a deep breath. He maintained a high level of concentration and did not dare to be distracted at all. Interference, that daydream talent is likely to turn fear into reality.

"Understood." Tie Nan speeded up his pace. He followed Yantang closely. When they all entered the clinic, the door of the clinic was slowly closed.

Shadows were cast on the ground, as if a cat screamed, followed by drops of blood dripping from the bottom of a certain mirror.

Tick, tick...

Blood splattered on the cold floor, a small hand slowly stretched out, touching the blood on the ground, and drew a little figure after another.

"It's not him, it's not him..." Aunt Li's mourning talent was triggered. She stared at the back in the mirror, the expression on her face getting more and more anxious.

In the dark and gloomy clinic, looking for a person in the mirror full of the house, for Aunt Li, who rarely watches horror movies, it is a little beyond her psychological capacity.

"Sister, are you really unsure of his location?" Han Fei pressed Aunt Li's shoulders: "Every time you look at a mirror, you will be seen by the people in the mirror. You are looking for him, and they may also To find you."

Aunt Li didn't notice his own abnormality, but Han Fei could see it clearly. He felt that some of the aunt's body had been completely left in the mirror.

He didn't know exactly what it was. He just felt that Aunt Li in front of him was a little stranger than before entering the clinic.

He was obviously the same person, but after looking in the mirror, he seemed to have become another person.

"I..." The aunt felt a little breathless, she pointed to her ear: "He is here, I am already very close to that voice."

Pushing open the outpatient department of the consulting room, gauze jars, stethoscopes, sphygmomanometers, and some commonly used consultation equipment were neatly placed on the consulting table.

The strange thing is that there is a wooden chair on one side of the examination table, and a mirror on the other side where the doctor is supposed to be sitting.

Standing in the mirror was a doctor wearing a white coat. He was also standing in the mirror with his back facing everyone, but the difference from the other figures was that there were many shoe prints around the doctor.

Comparing the shoe print with the doctor's leather shoes, you can be sure that the shoe print belongs to the doctor himself, and he seems to have walked out of the mirror.

"Eldest sister, is this doctor your husband?" Han Fei squinted his eyes, and an indescribable feeling emerged in his heart, a little uneasy and a little expectant.

"The back looks a bit like." Sister Li stood in front of the mirror, almost her body was about to stick to the mirror.

"Really? Is it him?"

The consulting room has a limited area and several mirrors are placed. When Han Fei and Aunt Li entered the consulting room, the other two players were standing in the aisle outside.

Yan Tang kept inhaling deeply, so that he must not think about it. The strong man, Tie Nan, was clinging to Yan Tang, and he was really a little scared.

The ghosts in the hotel last night can at least tell what they are, but this clinic is completely different. The yin air seems to be soaking into every hair, and the strange feeling is about to torture people crazy.

His eyes were constantly moving on the mirror, Tetsuo's heart was beating, he always felt that those standing in the mirror could come out at any time.

With a cold breath, Tetsuo's eyes slowly moved to the door of the clinic. He suddenly found that the door of the clinic seemed to be closed, and there was a mirror in front of the clinic.

In the mirror was a man standing with his back facing him, as if wearing a shroud.

Rubbing his eyes, Tetsuo looked at the man's shroud, his pupils suddenly shrunk to a point, and he suddenly remembered that there was no mirror at the entrance of the clinic!

The man in the shroud is not in the mirror!

Tie Nan took a step back as his calf weakened. He grabbed Yantang's arm: "Look at the door!"

Constantly adjusting his breathing and trying to calm himself down, Yantang turned to look. There was nothing in front of the clinic, but the door seemed to be locked.

"What do you show me?" Yantang broke Tie Nan's finger: "I warn you not to frighten me. My talent is scared by myself."

"There is a man in a shroud who stood in front of the clinic with his back facing us. I thought he was a mirror at first." Tetsuo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and he tried to calm himself down: "Believe me, I really watch arrive."

Turning around, Tie Nan was about to talk specifically to Yan Tang about what happened just now. The light from the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the mirror behind him.

As if his eyes were pinned, Tetsuo found a man in a shroud standing in the mirror behind him!

The man stood with his back to him, just behind him!

"Snapped!"

Tie Nan sat down on the ground, his body smashed into a mirror next to him, and the harsh sound shocked everyone in the room.

Not only Han Fei and the others, it seems that the figure in the mirror also moved slightly.

"What's the matter?" Hearing the sound, Han Fei hurried out of the consulting room.

"Just... he was standing at the door." Tie Nan pointed to the mirror beside him, his face pale, and he started to stammer.

"The person in the mirror came out?" Han Fei figured out what had just happened in the shortest time. He looked at the mirror fragment on the ground and stretched out his hand to take out the death knife: "Is he the one who came out just now?"

"Yes." Tie Nan nodded.

"Stay back a little bit." Han Fei's hand was burning with a sword of humanity, and he slashed at the mirror where the man in the shroud was!

There was another loud noise, the mirror surface was torn apart, and fragments were everywhere.

"Is the man in the shroud dead?" Tetsuo quickly checked the mirrors around him. He was very scared now.

"It should still be in the mirror." The Mortal Knife didn't kill anything just now. Han Fei frowned slightly. He knelt down, opened the lid of the spiritual altar, and put all the mirror fragments on the ground into the spiritual altar.

Fortunately, the man in the shroud left early. If he does not leave, then tonight will be an unforgettable night for him.

"Unfortunately, the Mirror God wants to guard the third-level shrine, not here."

With two consecutive sound of broken mirrors, Han Fei and the others seemed to be disturbed by something. They heard footsteps above their heads, as if a woman ran across the corridor crying.

The cry was scary, she seemed to be looking for something.

"You guys be careful." Han Fei hugged the altar and returned to the clinic.

Aunt Li's situation is not optimistic, her face is almost stuck to the mirror, and a name is whispered in her mouth, but the man in the white coat in the mirror doesn't mean to turn his head at all.

"not him……"

A few minutes later, Aunt Li stood in front of the mirror a little disappointed, she gently shook her head: "That voice is still deeper."

The clinic is small, only more than 60 square meters. In addition to the consulting room, treatment room, and treatment room, there is an office on the innermost floor of the second floor.

But this is not what makes people most concerned. If you continue to walk in, you will find that the clinic and the residential building are connected, and the innermost passage can directly enter the residential building.

Aunt Li checked all the mirrors in the clinic, but did not find her husband. The voice seemed to induce her to enter the residential building.

"It feels like the residential building behind the clinic is like its inpatient department. The men, women, children and children trapped in the mirror are probably residents of the residential building." Yantang consciously covered it after she said her opinion. Mouth.

"What should I do now?" Tie Nan was really scared, he was thinking about leaving now, he always felt that the man in the shroud was still around him.

"Since you're all here, let's move on." Han Fei also wanted to meet Aunt Li's husband. Besides, he still needs to complete tasks. The rewards for F-level hidden tasks are usually special skills and rare items. It is also very attractive to him.

"Thank you. When I leave this game, I will definitely thank you." Aunt Li felt that it was all because of herself that the four talents would come to such a terrifying place, and she was very sorry.

"It's okay, I can understand your feelings." Han Fei patted the aunt's shoulder gently: "I have been looking for my relatives too. If I knew their information, I would definitely rush to it desperately. "

Hearing what Han Fei said, Aunt Li didn't know what to say. She really thanked Han Fei, and felt a little distressed for Han Fei.

The small group of four did not stop, and entered the corridor together.

The passage inside the clinic and the residential building is only a few meters long, but walking through the passage feels like entering another world, a world in a mirror.

I can hear the sound of water droplets from time to time, and the old building that has been in disrepair for a long time exudes a rotten smell.

Aunt Li, who was walking in the front, stopped. She looked at the old corridors on both sides, her eyes a little confused.

"Sister? Why don't you go forward?"

"The voice in my ear is in this building, but I can't tell its specific location." Aunt Li touched the yellowed wall: "Have you guys been here before? Do you have any familiarity with this place? a feeling of?"

"No, I just feel very uncomfortable." Tie Nan and Yan Tang both shook their heads.

"Calm down first, we can look for it slowly, house by house." Han Fei wants to complete the task and also needs to look for the mirrors: "There should be only one really scary ghost in this building. Don't be afraid. Blindfolded."

Along the corridor, Han Fei found that the residents in the old building did not seem to have the habit of locking their doors at night.

"The mirrors in the residential building are much less. It should be normal here." Han Fei and the aunt entered the first room, Yan Tang followed, and the iron man outside the door was still a little worried.

He turned his head and glanced at the clinic filled with mirrors. There was a body standing with his back facing him, his shoulders seemed to move slightly, and the person in the mirror seemed to turn his head and glance at them.

"This place is too weird."

Tie Nan shuddered and hurried into the house. The person he missed most now was Shen Luo.

When Luo Ge was still there, all the ghosts would go to Luo Ge first. Those ghosts were just like singing in the song, loving him deeply and persistently.

The room in the old building seems to have been living in people all the time. On the balcony are clothes that have not been confiscated. On the table are half-written homework. Slippers are thrown indiscriminately in front of the sofa. The indicator light of the TV in the living room is still on.

Entering the bedroom, the wedding photo on the bedside was cut by a knife, and the white wedding dress was painted with three words. Who are you?

"There are blood stains." Han Fei gently scratched the blood stains in the cracks of the floor tiles with his nails: "The blood scabs are very thick~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The distribution is extremely uneven. The victim should be at the bedside and was suddenly used. The knife cut the artery. He wanted to go, and the murderer came after him again, stabbing from the bedside to the bedroom door. The blood on the ground was cleaned, but the cleaning method was very unprofessional."

Walking to the dressing table, Han Fei slowly sat down. He was surprised to find that there were no figures with their backs facing him on this mirror.

Only his own figure was reflected in the mirror, which seemed to be an ordinary mirror.

Han Fei tried to smile in the mirror, he picked up the cosmetics on the dressing table.

The lipstick was broken, and there was a table top full of nicks hidden under the bottle, as if it had been cut out by a knife.

"Brother Youfu! Come look at this!" Yantang saw that the TV was not turned off, he found the remote control and tried to turn on the TV.

Hearing the call, Han Fei walked to the living room. He saw a woman on the TV standing in front of the bedroom dressing table.

The woman was wearing pajamas and holding a knife in her hand. She looked in the mirror and asked over and over again: "Who are you?"