Shirley was caught by wandering, and tied to the bed together with Sally.
Everyone went back downstairs and sat around the coffee table.
Shu Xue and Yang Shu were a little dazed and didn't say anything.
Wu Li took the answer sheet and looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "If the ball is the real Shirley, the three Shirleys will only need two low cabinets to hide in. Sally brings one ball, and the fake Shirley takes one ball. Xiao Yang showed me a horror story before, saying that the ghost in the photo mirror is essentially a shadow, flat. It can become very thin, like paper, and can get in anywhere. If Sally and Fake Shirley are like this, then Three Shirleys only need a low cabinet that can put the balls in it..."
Yang Shu came back to his senses and said, "It doesn't feel like the brothers and sisters can be turned into pieces of paper. They have body temperature, heartbeats and shadows, and they are no different from real people."
Wu Li nodded and said, "Then two."
The tone of the two was very calm, as if they were just doing a crossword puzzle in the newspaper.
Youhuo looked at them a little surprised, and Yu Wen and his son were not used to it.
It doesn't matter to them what the correct answer is, they're always going to fill in the wrong answer.
Such a serious analysis seems abrupt.
Shu Xue whispered to You Huo: "Just listen, they are just a little sad."
Confused: "What do you mean?"
"The last time I chatted, it was a habit learned in the hospital, and the mood fluctuations should not affect the work too much, so every time someone died, or encountered similar things, they would do this, discussing a topic or Topic, the more rational kind. It can be better..." Shu Xue said.
You Huo was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"I felt uncomfortable the first time I saw that ball, but..." Shu Xue sighed.
You confused understand what she meant.
In fact, they first noticed that the ball was filled with something, but now that the conjecture has been confirmed, they are not happy at all.
After all, the real Shirley in the diary is not a cannibal boss, she is just a little girl...
In contrast, the two tied up on the bed are really disgusting.
Wu Li was distracted for a while, and put the answer sheet in front of Wen: "Fill in, let the two out."
Yu Wen didn't write, but scratched his hair and said, "I was standing next to the mirror when Brother Qin and Boss Chu went in just now. Boss Chu seems to have said something in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."
"Ah?" Yang Shu asked in confusion, "Why don't you rush to let it go, did you hear it wrong?"
Yu Wen was also stunned for a while: "I don't know, it's just that sentence. Maybe I really heard it wrong..."
He hesitantly grabbed the pen, but was pressed down by Youyou.
He confirmed, "What did Chu Yue say?"
Yu Wen: "Ang, yes."
"Then don't let it go." You Huo said.
"you sure?"
"Well." You Huo said, "It should be time to brush."
"Why do you brush time?" Yu Wen was even more confused.
You Huo was silent for two seconds, and said with a sullen face, "I'm afraid that Qin Qiu and I will arrest people everywhere when we sleep at night."
Yu Wen: "Oh oh oh! I understand."
You Huo and Qin Jiu spent the longest time in the mirror and were most affected, so they were the ones who replaced Sally and Shirley.
If you don't make any changes, it's these two who can't escape tonight.
Who can bear this.
Now Chu Yue took the initiative to hang up, and the result would be better if you replaced the confusion with her.
At the very least, there is more confusion among the people who are waiting to be caught. The combat power can be balanced, right
If he could wake up...
Yu Wen was very disappointed after thinking about it.
They waited until the last two minutes before 6 o'clock and stepped on the dot to release Qin Jiu and Chu Yue.
Because the answer has been revised too many times, another -2 popped up on the paper, deducting the score for the neatness of the scroll.
Out of student instinct, Yu Wenrou felt a pain.
But the others didn't even look at it.
Maybe it was infected by the boss. They felt that they didn't come to the exam, and their purpose was not to seek high scores and to pass.
They're here to do things.
***
At 7:20 in the night, the wind slipped in through the window and blew the curtains of the master bedroom.
Today's master bedroom is very deserted, the big bed is empty, the girls who squeezed on it two days ago have disappeared, and there is only one person in the room.
She sat on the sofa with her head tilted, her short hair covering half of her face.
It was none other than Chu Yue.
A strong hunger hit, and her stomach groaned twice, suddenly and clearly in the silent night.
She frowned, licked her dry lips, and opened her eyes suddenly.
"I'm so hungry..." Chu Yue muttered, her voice was dry and hoarse, very different from usual.
She propped up on the armrest of the sofa, stood up staggeringly, and rubbed her temples vigorously.
"Too hungry."
She said and walked to the door.
A shadow slipped past her feet, the ball that had been chased all afternoon.
It did not know when it returned to the low cabinet in the master bedroom, and was following Chu Yue silently.
Maybe because of the angle, the corners of the cartoon faces on the rubber are pulled down, appearing dazed and aggrieved.
Chu Yue opened the door, and the ball got out and rolled to the opposite side.
There is also one less person in the children's room tonight, and there is no confusion.
The door was opened by Chu Yue, Qin Jiu had already woken up, and was standing in the center of the room buttoning his cuffs.
The ball rolled to his feet and rubbed his trousers. Qin Jiu bent down to pick it up, and went out with Chu Yue one after the other.
The sound of hitting the ball went down the stairs and gradually moved away, and then the bulge on the bed stuck its head out.
"Shirley"'s pale golden hair slept in a mess. She was lying face down, her hands and feet were in large fonts, and a rope was tied to the four corners of the bed, looking a bit funny.
"Sally! Sally!" she whispered to the man in the lower bunk, her face flushed red.
After a while, Sally also stuck his head out of the bed.
"Help me untie the rope!" she said.
Sally: "...I got tied up twice."
Just because he was hungry and crazier than Shirley.
"It's no use!" she said again.
Sally turned his head back again.
"Then I'll do it myself." Shirley said angrily, "Help me watch those pesky guests."
Sally said in a sullen voice: "They are all downstairs, didn't you hear? I said it in the evening. Today, the other guests are sleeping downstairs, and it is impossible for them to come up."
"Sherry" hummed again.
The bed was shaking all the time, and the people on it fluttered fiercely.
If it was before, Sally would work harder than her, and just rely on his fine teeth to bite everything.
He licked his lips but didn't move.
He was inexplicably invigorated tonight, probably because he saw the guests chasing after the ball and found a lot of... a lot of things. He and Shirley weren't like that back then.
"Why do you want to get up?" Sally asked angrily. "We have someone to feed us tonight, why do you want to get up?"
Although I had to spit out what I ate, I had a mouth addiction.
He has broken the jar.
"I hate balls." Shirley was busy.
At this moment, her tone was exactly the same as the crazy words in the second half of the diary.
"They only play with balls, and I hate her! I'm Shirley," she muttered.
In the past, when she said these words, Sally would echo "Yeah, stupid and annoying."
But today he didn't say a word.
Shirley grinned, her sharp teeth rubbing against the rope like a hacksaw.
She has short hands and short legs, but her neck is stretched out... very uncoordinated.
After a long time, Sally suddenly mumbled, "You're not."
Shirley gritted her teeth and paused, her innocent expression suddenly put away.
She blinked her glass-like eyes, tilted her head and asked, "Are you regretting it, Sally? Don't you hate her taking your place? Isn't I helping you by taking her place?"
Sally was silent.
Shirley stretched out her neck again and opened her mouth along the previous trace.
The clack sounded again.
She gnawed on the first rope, let go of her left hand, and then said in a coquettish tone like a little girl: "It's no use regretting! I just hate the ball, and I'll burn it today."
"Listen—" she said softly, "her head jumped downstairs, she should be in the guest room. Can you hear? Her body is still rolling downstairs, maybe trying to chase after her. I'm going to catch her. ."
"Today's guests are so slow, why hasn't it started yet?" she complained, "I'm ready for tears."
Sally buried her head deeper.
He doesn't want to deal with the above... "sister" tonight.
But the hunger instinct prevailed, and after a moment he too, craned his neck and began to gnaw on the rope in his hands.
"Ah... it's on." Shelly said suddenly, "I feel it! He's caught a hapless man!"
***
Downstairs, Qin Jiu and Chu Yue stood at the door of the guest room, the sound of the ball banging slowly.
Chu Yue rubbed her stomach and urged in a strange tone, "Open the door, I'm really hungry."
Qin Qiu raised his eyebrows, turned the door handle and pushed in—
Can't push.
Chu Yue: "..."
Qin Qiu said, "There was something inside, blocking the door."
Chu Yue's stomach growled again.
Qin Qiu shrugged and said, "Don't worry."
Chu Yue: "..."
Is this something I can control
Qin Qiu was interested in the people in the door, and seemed to think the food was very interesting.
He didn't expect to enter the door quietly, he just pushed hard—
There was a dull grating sound in the door, like a chair that was blocking the door being pushed open.
The sound was earth-shattering at night, and it seemed that there was a heavy weight on the chair.
Qin Jiu looked through the door and saw something Bai Shengsheng slipped down from the armchair and hung to one side.
It was a thin and beautiful hand.
Qin Research: "..."
The cramped guest room was full, except for the one behind the door, three were lying on the edge of the bed, and two were curled up on the ground.
He pushed the door open a little more.
The heavy friction sounded again.
This movement is too big, and the penetrating power is amazing.
The three girls who were lying on their stomachs raised their heads one after another, and the snoring on the ground stopped.
Only the hand remained hanging and motionless.
"Damn it!" Yu Wen raised his head and woke up when he saw the crack in the door, and then there was a flurry of chickens and dogs in the room.
"Brother" is long and "brother" is called a piece for short.
Qin Qiu had a headache from the noise, but Chu Yue's stomach was still playing.
He was completely impatient and decided to fight quickly.
As a result, when he pushed the door for the third time, the hanging hand came out.
The armchair was scraped by the door and turned in a different direction, and the sleeper who was sitting in it finally woke up.
You Huo opened his eyelids, the impatience on his face dissipated when he saw Qin Qiu, and was replaced by a slightly novel look.
He looked Qin Qiu up and down, focusing on the ball in his hand.
The people in the room had a shadow once, and they stood behind and dared not move.
You Huo glanced back at them, stood up and walked to the door, closing the door with a "bang" behind his back.
He leaned against the door frame and said to Qin Qiu, "Come on, try to catch me."
***
"Shirley" broke all the ropes and climbed down from the top bunk.
Seeing Sally sitting beside the bed, she giggled and said, "Stupid Sally, don't you want to play with me today?"
Sally glanced at her and jumped off the edge of the bed with a few swings of her short legs.
"I'm hungry."
he whispered.
"I know." Xue Li touched her shriveled belly and said in confusion, "Why is there no food for so long?"
While they were talking, they heard a banging noise downstairs, as if someone was fighting.
Bang—
"Looks like the couch fell over," Sally said slowly.
Then a glass shattered.
The flowerpot fell.
Chairs... At least three of them fell to the ground.
…
It could be demolition of the house.
Shirley listened for a while, then waved at Sally.
They gently opened the door a crack, like a pair of ordinary children who sneaked out while their parents were arguing, and slid through the corridor.
"Sherry" found one of the balls in the shadows at the end of the hallway.
She picked it up laboriously and muttered, "One more to go."
The cartoon face on the ball seemed to have a foreboding, the face was drawn longer, and the mouth was flattened as if about to cry.
Sally stared at it for a moment, as if trying to say something, but in the end said nothing.
He was a few steps behind, and then followed "Shirley" with his fists clenched. The two of them squatted by the railing on the second floor and looked down.
The lights in the living room were not turned on, and through the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows, two agile figures could be vaguely seen flashing past. As if one was grabbing the other's hand, the other turned over on the back of the sofa and jumped to the back.
boom-
Sally closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he found that the coffee table had also been lifted.
The two little ghosts squatted on it for a few minutes, and the movements downstairs became more earth-shattering.
According to the situation, normal people have been admitted to the hospital for 800 hours early, but the people downstairs are still not resting.
After looking at it for a while, they found that the two of them were not injured at all, but other things suffered. To expect one to completely subdue the other, I am afraid it will have to wait until the next life.
"Sherry" grunted "What a nuisance" and went down the stairs with the ball in her arms.
She heard the ball rolling, downstairs, in the mess.
While the "substitute" is grabbing food, she can bring the ball back.
Sally followed her, hunched over, playing in and out of debris and obstacles, looking for the ball. While passing by the kitchen, he touched a lighter.
I see!
Shirley saw the blue and white round shadow at a glance at the dining table.
The "substitute" just grabbed the food by the shoulders, and was about to push him against the wall, when the food arched around and turned behind him.
She could hear the gasping of food, and she must be tired after so long.
Shirley felt that she was not far from filling her stomach.
Sally also swallowed.
She shoved the ball in her hand to Sally, ran to the table and hugged the ball that was trying to roll away.
"It's time for us to change toys." She patted the ashes from the ball, tilted her head and said, "Goodbye."
As soon as the voice fell, a pair of hands suddenly fell from the sky, grabbed her arm and carried her up.
Before Shirley could react, her feet were already in the air.
"What are you doing!" She turned her head and saw You Huo's expressionless face.
The next second, a gust of wind hit.
The pursuer overturned the overturned sofa and stepped in front of him.
Xue Li turned her head back and met Qin Qiu's face.
You Huo took the little ghost in his hand, made Xue Li face Qin Qiu, and said, "Don't run away, what do you want to ask?"
His back was against the other single sofa, and the things in his hands were so heavy that it was too late to run.
Qin Qiu looked at him and Xue Li with interest, said "Oh", and asked lazily like a joke, "Am I good-looking?"
Shirley: "…"
The position of their truce was very coincidental, next to the floor-to-ceiling mirror.
After playing like this, the mirror was actually intact and still stood there firmly.
Shirley's tears instinctively began to fall.
The mirror surface suddenly swayed with ripples, like a stoned lake.
"What do you say?"
Wandering said, he turned his hands and threw "Shirley" into the mirror.
The ball dropped and hit the ground with a "bang-" sound.
Sally was stunned.
He glanced at You Huo, and he threw the ball away and was about to run, but unfortunately his legs were too short, and the next second, You Huu grabbed the waist of his trousers and picked it up.
"Is it likable?" Qin Qiu asked again in a toned tone.
Sally kicked twice, then fell lightly on his waist and was thrown into the mirror.
"Others don't know." You Huo patted the ash in his hand, grabbed the collar and pulled Qin Qiu down, his lips almost touching but separated by an inch. He said in his usual cold voice, "I like it a lot."
***
in the mirror.
"Shirley" and Sally stood there blankly, and since they came in, the black mist around them began to surge wildly. Countless thin black hands stretched out from inside, trying to grab their hair and the corners of their clothes.
"Shirley" slammed into the mirror and tried to get out again, but only got blood on her hands.
Sally tried to pounce too, but stopped at the end.
What are you jumping over for
useless.
The little girl who grimaced at the mirror and pulled her skirt around in circles was gone.
The day "Shirley" climbed out to replace her in the mirror, she is gone.
Her head is hidden in her favorite ball, and her body is tucked into another.
The fresh blood in her body was smeared all over by him and the impostor and drank into her stomach. Blood soothes hunger and thirst, so they can live longer in the world outside the mirror.
Oh, not just the little girl, but her parents too.
The couple who had forgotten him early on were the first food he swallowed.
He stood motionless in front of the mirror, watching the lights in the living room turn on, watching the crowd rush out of the guest room one after another, watching them pick up the ball shaking on the ground, as if he wanted to cut it open, and finally stopped hand.
That little girl loves beauty so much, she definitely doesn't want others to see her withered and withered.
He watched the group of guests go to the backyard, not knowing what to do.
Maybe... to bury his sister.
He also saw the wind come in through an unknown door, blow the curtains, blow the little things on the ground... and blow a rusty tin can to the mirror.
The tin can rolled twice, and he saw the sticky note on the bottom.
The characters on it are big and ugly, and they are clumsy and childish.
"Gift to Sally"
When the black fog came over, he heard Shirley's crisp childish voice, which passed through several years into his ears.
That should be the first day he got out of the mirror...
The little girl gave him a piece of candy, a pink candy wrapper, ugly and not suitable for little boys.
She said, "Shall I call you Sally from now on?"
…
He can't go out again.
Because that little girl will never come to look in the mirror again.
The floor-to-ceiling mirror trembled in the wind for a moment, then stopped, and there was no movement.
In the empty living room, the system's voice sounded:
[In the 197 examination room, the examinee was confused and made Shirley cry, and Shirley was declared dead. 】
[In the 197 examination room, the candidates were confused and cried Shirley, and Sally was declared dead. 】