My Iyashikei Game

"Find me who can laugh in the mirror? But I've never laughed happily. Is this mission to find the real ghost in so many mirrors?"

Looking around, there is an uneasy atmosphere in the dim clinic, and the person in the mirror seems to turn around at any time.

Yantang and Tie Nan, who have only been in the shallow world, have never seen such a scene. The two big men stopped at the door and did not dare to come in. Instead, Aunt Li walked directly to Han Fei.

She wanted to see her husband more than ghosts.

Twenty years of searching required a result, even if it was a ghost, she would have to see it with her own eyes.

"The voice calling me is here. Will he hide in a mirror with his back to me?" Aunt Li ran into the clinic first. She walked through a mirror full of Unfamiliar back.

"Follow." Han Feichao beckoned to the two behind him, and he slowly moved forward while holding the spiritual altar.

The palms were frozen by the chill emanating from the altar, and the ghost in the altar seemed to sense something extremely dangerous.

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

"Did you hear anything?" Iron Man said in a low voice at the end, "I think I heard someone telling us to hurry in, but they didn't seem to say where to go."

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

"Don't think nonsense. In a scary place, the more afraid you are, the more bad things will happen." Yantang took a deep breath. He maintained a high level of attention and did not dare to be distracted at all. Interfere, that daydreaming talent is likely to make the fear a reality.

"Understood." Tie Nan quickened his pace, he followed Yantang closely, and 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, touched the blood on the ground, and drew one small person 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, and the expression on her face became more and more anxious.

In a dark and gloomy clinic, looking for someone in a room full of mirrors, for Aunt Li, who seldom even watched horror movies, it was beyond her psychological capacity.

"Sister, are you sure about his location?" Han Fei held Aunt Li's shoulder: "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 her abnormality, but Han Fei could see it clearly. He felt that something in Auntie 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 had become a little strange compared to before entering the clinic.

It is obviously the same person, but after looking in the mirror, it seems to be a different person.

"I..." The aunt felt a little breathless, she pointed to her ear: "He's here, I'm very close to that voice."

Pushing open the door of the consultation room, gauze jars, stethoscopes, blood pressure monitors and some commonly used medical instruments are neatly placed on the consultation table.

Strangely, there was a wooden chair on one side of the consultation table, and a mirror was placed on the other side where the doctor was supposed to sit.

In the mirror stood a doctor in a white coat. He also stood in the mirror with his back to everyone, but the difference from the other figures was that there were a lot of shoe prints around the doctor.

Comparing the shoe print with the doctor's leather shoes, it is certain that the shoe print belongs to the doctor himself, who seems to have come out of the mirror.

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

"There seems to be a bit of a resemblance in the back." Sister Li stood in front of the mirror, her body almost touching the mirror.

"Really? Is it him?"

The consultation room was limited in size, and several mirrors were placed. When Han Fei and Aunt Li entered the consultation room, the other two players were standing in the aisle outside.

Yantang continued to take a deep breath, so that he must not think about it, the strong man Tie Nan was clinging to Yantang, and he was really scared.

The ghosts in the hotel last night, at least they could tell what they were, but this clinic was completely different. The yin qi seemed to soak into every hair, and the strange feeling was about to torture people crazy.

His eyes kept moving on the mirror, Iron Man's heart was pounding, and he always felt that those who were standing in the mirror could come out at any time.

With a cold breath in his heart, Tie Nan'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.

There was a man standing with his back to him in the mirror, as if wearing a shroud.

Rubbing his eyes, Tie Nan looked at the shroud on the man's body, his pupils suddenly narrowed a little, 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!

His calf was weak, Tie Nan took a step back, he grabbed Yantang's arm: "Look at the door!"

Yantang, who kept adjusting her breathing and trying to calm herself down, turned her head to look, and there was nothing in front of the clinic.

Only the door seems to be locked.

"What do you want me to see?" Yantang broke apart Tie Nan's fingers: "I warn you not to scare me, my talent is afraid of me."

"There was a man in a shroud who stood at the door of the clinic with his back to us just now. I thought he was a mirror at first." Tie Nan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and tried to calm himself down: "Trust me, I really see arrive."

Turning around, Tie Nan was about to talk to Yantang about what happened just now, when the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the mirror behind him.

His eyes seemed to be pinned, and Tie Nan found a man in a shroud standing in the mirror behind him!

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

"Snapped!"

Iron Man sat on the ground, his body smashed a mirror next to him, and the harsh sound startled everyone in the room.

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

"What's wrong?" Hearing the sound, Han Fei hurried out of the clinic.

"Just now... he was standing at the door." Tie Nan pointed to the mirror beside him, his face turned pale, and he began to stutter when he spoke.

"The person in the mirror came out?" Han Fei took the shortest time to figure out what happened just now. He looked at the mirror fragments on the ground, and reached out to take out the death knife: "Did he just come out?"

"Yes." Iron Man nodded.

"You guys stand back a little bit." Han Fei's hand burned with a knife light composed of human nature, and he aimed at the mirror where the man in the shroud was!

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

"Is the man in the shroud dead?" Tie Nan hurriedly looked at the mirrors around him, he was very scared now.

"It should still be in the mirror." Han Fei frowned slightly without killing anything with the Shengsheng knife. He crouched down, opened the lid of the spiritual altar, and put all the mirror fragments on the ground into the spiritual altar.

It's okay for the man in the shroud to leave early. If he doesn't leave, tonight will be an unforgettable night for him.

"It's a pity that the Mirror God wants to guard the third-level shrine and is not here."

There were two consecutive sounds of broken mirrors. Han Fei and the others seemed to have disturbed something. They heard footsteps above their heads, as if a woman was crying and running through the corridor.

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

"Be careful." Han Fei hugged the spiritual altar and returned to the clinic.

Aunt Li's situation is not optimistic. Her face is almost against the mirror, and she whispers a name, but the man in the white coat in the mirror has no intention of turning his head.

"not him……"

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

The clinic is not big, only about 60 square meters. In addition to the consultation room, treatment room, and disposal room, there is an office on the innermost floor of the second floor.

But it's not these things that people care about the most. 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 and could 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 just like its inpatient department. These men, women and children trapped in the mirror are likely to be residents of the residential building." After Yantang expressed her opinion, she consciously covered it. mouth.

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

"Since we've all come here, let's move on." Han Fei also wanted to see Aunt Li's husband. Besides, he still needs to complete tasks. The rewards of F-level hidden tasks are generally special skills and rare items. It's also very attractive to him.

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

"It's okay, I can understand your mood." Han Fei patted Auntie's shoulder lightly: "I've been looking for my relatives, and if I knew their information, I would definitely rush over regardless. "

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

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

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

The sound of water droplets can be heard from time to time, and the old building that has been in disrepair as a whole exudes a rotten smell.

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

"Big sister? Why didn't you go forward?"

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

"No, I just feel very uncomfortable." Both Tie Nan and Yantang shook their heads.

"Calm down first, we can look for it slowly, one by one." Han Fei also needs to look for those mirrors if he wants to complete the task: "There should be only one truly terrifying ghost in this building, don't be afraid. Blindfolded."

Along the corridor, Han Fei found the old building

None of the residents seem to have the habit of locking their doors at night. All the doors are half-open, and outsiders can enter freely.

"There are a lot less mirrors in the residential building. It should be normal here." Han Fei and his aunt entered the first room, Yantang followed behind, and Tie Nan outside the door was still a little worried.

He glanced back at the clinic full of mirrors, there was a body standing with its back to him, the shoulders seemed to move slightly, and the people in the mirror seemed to turn their heads to look at them.

"This place is too weird."

Tie Nan shuddered and ran into the house quickly. The person he misses most now is Shen Luo.

When Brother Luo was still there, all the ghosts would go to Brother Luo first. Those ghosts loved him deeply and persistently, as the song said.

There seems to be someone living in the room in the old building. Clothes that have been confiscated are hanging on the balcony, half-written homework is on the table, slippers are thrown randomly in front of the sofa, and the indicator light of the TV in the living room is still on.

Entering the bedroom, the wedding photo at the head of the bed was cut by a knife, and three words were written in paint on the white wedding dress - who are you?

"There is blood." Han Fei used his fingernails to rub the blood stains in the cracks of the floor tiles lightly: "The blood scabs are very thick and unevenly distributed. The victim should be at the bedside when someone suddenly cut the artery with a knife. He wanted to leave, but the murderer chased after him and stabbed him from the bedside to the bedroom door. The blood on the ground was cleaned up, but the cleaning method was very unprofessional."

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

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

Han Fei tried to look in the mirror and smiled, he picked up the cosmetics on the dresser.

The lipstick was broken, and there was a table full of scratches hidden under the bottle and jar, as if it had been slashed out by someone.

"Blessed brother! Come and see this!" Yantang saw that the TV was not turned off, he found the remote control and tried to turn on the TV.

Hearing the shout, Han Fei walked to the living room, and he saw a woman standing in front of the bedroom dresser on the TV.

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