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#1931 mirror world (8)(1/2)

The voice yelled several times and finally stopped.

The boy pulled off his headphones, pricked up his ears and listened to them. He pulled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, then stuffed the headphones back and continued to write the questions.

Chu Zheng took out the paper from the drawer, wrote a sentence on it, and placed it in the middle.

The teenager who was doing his homework continued to write his homework, and the paper placed on the table did not change at all.

Should I wait for the early morning?

Chu Zheng looked at it boredly, and the picture that thought it would disappear in half an hour did not disappear until the early morning.

The boy didn't go to have a meal either. After reading a lot of questions, he replied to some messages with his cell phone, and then looked at the book in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but the boy finally got up, pulled open the chair, threw himself on the bed, and the lights in the room were "splashed" and there was only darkness left.

The mirror kept showing that side and did not disappear.

Chu Zheng was not sleepy and just sat at the table to pass the time.

Two o'clock in the morning...

The paper in front of Chu Zheng disappeared, and Chu Zheng could see that the paper appeared in the mirror.

-

2019.

Cheng Mu raised his hand to turn off the alarm clock and continued to sleep under the quilt.

Almost half an hour later, Cheng Mu sat up and rubbed his messy hair.

There is no need to attend classes today, but he doesn’t want to stay at home. Those three people are like a family of three, and he is more like a redundant person.

Cheng Mu sat for a while, got up and went into the bathroom to clean up. After coming out, he pulled away his chair and sat down. His eyes drooped and saw the page of paper placed on the book.

——Remember to have breakfast, I will look at you.

The font is correct, like a standard print.

But this ink trace is clearly handwritten.

Cheng Mu looked around and quickly inspected the doors and windows.

Recently, his things have always disappeared for no reason and appeared for no reason.

Some things that are not him at all appear here.

At first he thought someone had put it in on purpose, but he would lock the doors and windows every time, but he could not find any trace of anyone coming in.

Surveillance...yes, he installed surveillance last time.

Cheng Mu immediately clicked on the phone to check the surveillance.

When he saw the piece of paper appear out of thin air, his expression suddenly became stiff.

Has the surveillance been moved?

Cheng Mu looked at it several times, but found no abnormalities, and time was coherent.

Is there any problem with monitoring?

Cheng Mu stared at the piece of paper on the table, frowned.

"Brother, have you gotten up?"

Cheng Mu suddenly looked towards the door, and the impatience in the boy's eyes could not be concealed.

He doesn't like that woman, nor does he like the son brought by the woman.

This home is increasingly suffocating him.

"Brother, uncle said we will go out for dinner today and let you prepare." The people outside continued to speak.

If it were normal, Cheng Mu would have left without looking at him.

However, today he just sat quietly, without responding, and without leaving.

When the people outside left by themselves, Cheng Mu's eyes continued to turn to the page of paper.

During this period, the father whom he rarely saw came up once and asked him to go out. Cheng Mu refused. After a tense fight with Cheng's father, Cheng's father took them out.

But Cheng Mu didn't expect that the cheap brother would come back.

"elder brother."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and when he saw the face that made him disgusted, Cheng Mu's expression was very ugly: "Who asked you to come in!"

The cheap brother - Qu An walked straight into the house: "I'm worried that you haven't gone out after you come back, and you will be hungry if you don't eat."

Qu'an looks good, but it's a little bit different from Cheng Mu.

"go out!"

Cheng Mu hated this cheap brother.

Not only because he suddenly appeared in this home, but more because he looked at him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Not only did Qu An not go out, he walked straight in, only one meter away from Cheng Mu.

"Brother, can't we get along well?" Qu An advised helplessly, "Uncle hopes we can become good brothers, and I also hope to get along well with my brother..."

"My mother gave birth to me only." Cheng Mu pointed at the door and said in a cold tone: "Get out!"

Qu An didn't say anything, his eyes suddenly fell on the table behind Cheng Mu, and the piece of paper was spread there.

Qu'an can see the above content clearly.

——Remember to have breakfast, I look at you.

Who wrote this to him?

A darkness flashed in Qu'an's eyes, and it was fleeting, and there was still a smile on his face: "Brother, remember to eat, don't be hungry."

After saying that, Qu Yan turned around and left.

Cheng Mu went over and closed the door and locked it.

Last night, Cheng Mu kicked the cabinet next to him in annoyance, and the things on the cabinet fell to the ground and broke the ground.

Cheng Mu returned to the table. The person in the mirror looked like a trapped beast. His face was not visible, but his soul was hideous.

Cheng Mu held the table with both hands, and one day... he would lose control.

There was a voice in his heart that was constantly devouring him, but he didn't want to lose control, he just wanted to be an ordinary person.

Cheng Mu took a deep breath, and at this moment, Cheng Mu saw words appearing on the mirror after he was in the light.

Cheng Mu was startled and stepped back, and the chair was knocked to the ground.

——Don’t pay attention to that idiot.

Cheng Mu's breathing was frozen, and his back felt chills.

Haunted?

Haunted in broad daylight?

He continued to show himself in the mirror. Cheng Mu could see that it was written in strokes and strokes, very slowly, but every stroke and every stroke were written in a straightforward manner, like... the piece of paper that appeared inexplicably.

——Don’t be afraid, I am human.

"Human?" Cheng Mu looked at the new words and quickly returned to calm after the initial shock: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be a ghost? Where are you?"

——2029

2029?What does it mean?

The room was so quiet that he could hear his breathing and his pulse beating...

Cheng Mu is an atheist, and he doesn't believe in haunting.

He now prefers someone to mess with him.

And this doubt target is his cheap younger brother Qu An.

After thinking through this, Cheng Mu regained his calmness and looked straight into the mirror: "Aren't you a human? Why don't you speak?"

——I am in the future.

——I won't harm you.

——You have to believe me.

future?

Why don’t you say you are from aliens?

Cheng Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, tell me the winning number for the next lottery."

——…

Cheng Mu sneered, grabbed the things on the table and wiped them on the mirror. He thought they would wipe them off, but the words were left without any trace of being wiped off.

Cheng Mu: “…”
To be continued...
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