469. Yuying Comprehensive University “Corpse” (1 / 2)

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Chapter 469

"!!!"

Seeing this, Wen Jianyan was agitated, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

He suddenly put away his hand and moved the dead man's eyes away from his eyes. After a few seconds, his vision gradually returned to its normal state from the bright red just now.

In his gradually normal vision, he saw...

In the mirror, behind him, several vague figures appeared at some point. Those shadows stood upright, shoulder to shoulder, holding hands, and stood motionless behind him.

Wen Jianyan's hair stood on end and he turned his head sharply.

There is no one behind.

The hall was empty, cold and dead, and the only sound he could hear was his own rapid breathing.

Not far away, the confused voices of Brother Hu and Abao came from:

"What's wrong?"

Wen Jianyan did not answer immediately.

He took a deep breath, his heart still beating wildly. After taking a few seconds to calm down, he slowly moved his eyes and let his eyes fall on the mirror not far away again.

Losing the vision of a dead eye, everything seemed to have returned to normal.

The dark, deserted hall, the large gray mirror, and the dark security room.

Wen Jianyan looked into the depths of the mirror.

The strange blood-red face had disappeared. Through the dirty mirror, he could only see his blurred reflection, standing motionless in the mirror, seemingly looking back at himself.

There is no other shadow, only him.

Brother Hu on the side poked his head over and looked in the direction of Wen Jianyan's gaze with confusion.

However, he also gained nothing.

"Little brother, what did you see? Why do you look so bad?"

Wen Jianyan said nothing.

He took a deep breath, walked forward past Brother Tiger, and soon stood in front of the mirror.

Then, he carefully raised his hand and touched the mirror.

The other two people stared blankly at Wen Jianyan's movements, seemingly unable to guess his intention. However, following Wen Jianyan's movements, Brother Hu and Abao were suddenly startled, and their eyes widened.

, almost couldn't believe his glasses - I saw the young man's fingertips sinking into the mirror a little bit, followed by his fingers, palms, and even wrists.

"This... this, this, this -"

Abao took a breath of disbelief and stammered.

Wen Jianyan suddenly retracted his hand and took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and the mirror.

"I think," he took a deep breath, glanced at his intact fingers, then turned to look at the mirror beside him, and said, "I know where those disappeared people went."

"Wait a minute..." Brother Hu's face also turned pale. He seemed to be frightened by this guess, "You mean, could the other people be -"

"right."

Wen Jianyan gave an affirmative answer.

Staring at the calm and blurry mirror not far away, Brother Hu and Abao couldn't help feeling a chill in their backs. They couldn't help but take a step back, trying to distance themselves from it.

"Fuck! What should we do now?"

Wen Jianyan paused and turned to look in the direction of the mirror.

Brother Hu and Abao: "..."

I have an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, I heard the young man not far away say: "Go in."

Brother Hu and Abao: "..."

Very good, the ominous premonition came to fruition.

Brother Hu hesitated for a moment, with a tangled look on his face, and slowly asked: "So, whether we join or not, are you ready to go in?"

Wen Jianyan looked sad:

"yes."

What else is called, the main thing is that the principal’s office is inside!!

This is the final destination of his trip!

Hearing this, both of them couldn't help but be startled, showing quite shocked expressions.

Even this seemingly weak little brother is so loyal. In order to save some strangers, he even dares to go into the dragon's pool and the tiger's den alone. If they back down any more, they will be too inhuman.

The two looked at each other and gritted their teeth:

"Whatever you want to keep or not, go to hell, go, go, come in!"

"Yes! It would be a shame if you hesitate any longer! We have to go together!"

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

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"Is it my imagination? Why do these two people have tears in their eyes and look so moved?"

"They don't really think that the anchor is doing this to save talents..."

"Fuck, I guess it's true."

"I can't wait to rush in and shake them awake, wake up! Don't be deceived by this guy's appearance!!"

"Trash anchor deceives the feelings of pure boys, cheating once and then cheating again, shameless!"

However, at least the three people have unified their opinions.

After Wen Jianyan briefly explained a few words, he stood back in front of the mirror again.

But this time he did not raise his hand, but walked straight towards the mirror.

The cold and smooth mirror gradually approached, and the blurry reflection inside gradually enlarged. Even though there was no terrifying scene, it seemed to contain some unknown danger, which made people's hair stand on end.

...don't care!

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth, his heart skipped a beat, he closed his eyes and took a sharp step inward.

The next second, a cold feeling suddenly spread throughout the body.

Wen Jianyan was startled and opened his eyes.

What comes into view is the familiar hall.

All the furnishings and details are the same as before.

But... Wen Jianyan was keenly aware of something amiss.

The light is reddish.

Red and dark.

If it was already dark before, this time, the visibility was even lower.

Everything is foggy, as if it is shrouded in a red filter, and a cold dark curtain covers every corner of the hall. Obviously all the scenery looks so familiar, but beyond the familiarity

It also presents a strange and strange feeling, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"This is in the mirror...?"

Brother Hu's voice came from behind.

Wen Jianyan turned around and looked.

Sure enough, Brother Hu and Abao also followed him in. The two stood behind him, looking uneasily at this very familiar but lurking strange hall.

"I feel very uncomfortable here."

Abao rubbed the goose bumps on his arms and lowered his voice.

Wen Jianyan turned to look at him.

Abao's sanity value should not be too low, but since entering the administration building, every one of his intuitions has been very accurate. Obviously, his talent should be "inspiration", and he is probably a psychic.

"So, where are they?" Brother Hu looked around, but he didn't see the figures of those who were pulled into the mirror, "Isn't it? They dare to run around in such a dangerous ghost place?"

"……No."

Wen Jianyan spoke slowly, looking over Brother Hu's shoulder and behind him, and whispered: "I don't think they ran away."
To be continued...