The electronic clock at the head of the bed was slowly jumping around time.

The boy was walking around the room, sitting down and reading a book, then eating snacks, and looking at the glass from time to time.

He wanted to see what he would show him at two in the morning.

Time is gradually approaching two o'clock in the morning.

When the last second was finished and the electronic clock showed 02:00, Cheng Mu saw with his own eyes that a file bag appeared out of thin air on the table.

Cheng Mu: “…”

The words on the mirror can also explain some high-tech means that he doesn't know. So how should we explain this sudden appearance?

Cheng Mu subconsciously touched the table inside and out.

He was very familiar with this table, and it was impossible to have mechanisms, so...

Cheng Mu tightened his hands tightly, took a deep breath, and opened the file bag.

There are newspapers and photos in the file bag.

The newspaper date is August 26, 2029. Cheng Mu quickly read the newspaper, and the content was completely unfamiliar, but he knew some of the addresses or companies mentioned.

Newspapers can be faked, but their credibility is not high.

There are many pictures, including buildings, streets, TV broadcast photos, and... the school he is currently studying, as well as him and his classmates?

The school doesn't seem to change much, but in the photo, his former class teacher looks much older.

Cheng Mu's heart was beating wildly.

How is that possible...

He has never taken photos with anyone, where did this photo come from? And it looks like it has been a few years...

——Come on the speech.

Cheng Mu looked at the words that appeared on the mirror and froze.

The background of that photo is indeed a speech party, and there are also xx speech contest banners later, and the speech contest will be next week.

Cheng Mu swallowed his saliva, his thoughts were a little confused.

The speech will be next week and the banner has not been brought back yet. Why is there such a photo?

“Where did the photos come from?”

——given by your squad leader.

"Squad leader?"

Cheng Mu probably couldn't figure out how he asked the squad leader to take photos and stay with her.

After a while, Cheng Mu raised his eyes and stared at the mirror with dark eyes: "Can you... see me?"

--Yes.

Correct handwriting emerged.

Cheng Mu's breathing stagnated: "Can you still hear me?"

--Um.

"..." If this is true, then aren't everything he does in the room seen?

Cheng Mu suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were gazes everywhere, looking at him and peeking at him.

He quickly put on his coat, zippered to the highest point, covering his neck.

——There is also a newspaper in the file bag.

Cheng Mu immediately opened the file bag and took out the newspaper from it.

September 26, 2019.

Cheng Mu looked at the time in the newspaper and frowned slightly. Is this... tomorrow's newspaper?

——Tomorrow, you will see if the newspaper is consistent with this newspaper.

-

While answering the phone, Cheng's father went downstairs. The woman in the apron tied with a smile and stepped forward to tidy up his collar.

Father Cheng hung up the phone: "Xiao'an hasn't gotten up yet?"

The woman turned back to the kitchen and brought the breakfast out: "I just got up."

"Uncle, early." Before the woman could finish her words, Qu An appeared on the stairs with her schoolbag.

"Xiao'anzai." Cheng's father pulled open the chair and sat down: "Eat breakfast quickly, and uncle will take you to school later."

"Mu Mu hasn't gotten up yet, I'll go and see..."

"What do you care about? I think he doesn't want to go to school now." Cheng's father's gentle face collapsed in an instant.

"How do you care about your child?" The woman shook her head and planned to go up and call someone.

Qu An handed the schoolbag to the woman and took on the task: "Mom, I'll go."

Just as Qu An was about to go upstairs, he heard the footsteps coming from behind, and then Cheng Mu rushed down like a gust of wind.

Cheng's father was looking at today's newspaper, but Cheng Mu went over and snatched it and walked upstairs.

Cheng's father who was robbed of the newspaper: "..."

Cheng Mu took the newspaper upstairs, and compared it with the previous newspaper, the content of each page was exactly the same.

If you are an employee of a newspaper, it is not impossible to get the arranged newspaper in advance.

But before he got the newspaper, one of the accidents reported by the newspaper had not yet happened.

so……

Cheng Mu had goose bumps all over his body. The facts made him have to believe that there was really a person from 2029 who communicated with him through this mirror.

After being shocked, Cheng Mu was stunned for a while before forcing himself to accept it.

He looked into the mirror: "Are you here?"

Mirror didn't respond for a long time.

Not here?

-

2029.

When Chu Zheng got up, she saw the boy paced back and forth in the room, looking into the mirror from time to time.

Chu Zheng found that as long as Cheng Mu was in the room, the mirror would be displayed, but after he left for five minutes, the mirror would return to normal.

Chu Zheng got out of bed and took out a red letter to write on the mirror.

——Believe it now?

The boy in the mirror moved a little hard and returned to the mirror.

"What the hell is going on?"

--have no idea.

Cheng Mu wanted to know what was going on, but Chu Zheng hadn't figured out where he knew it yet, so he could only tell him what he knew now.

It has been verified, and it is difficult for Cheng Mu to believe it if he doesn't want to.

This mirror in his room can really communicate with future people.

"Why can you see me, I can't see you?" This is too unfair.

--have no idea.

"Are you a man or a woman?"

--female.

Cheng Mu subconsciously covered his clothes tightly: "How long have you... been able to see it? Have you seen anything you shouldn't see?"

Grass!

Thinking about what she had done in the room alone before, she could see clearly.

Cheng Mu tried hard to recall that he seemed to have never done anything out of the room during this period.

——What do you want me to see?

The boy stood there without saying a word, but his face was not very good.

I admire Chu Zheng for a while and write slowly.

——I could see it for a while, and I didn’t see anything I shouldn’t see.

Chu Zheng thought about it - after 11 o'clock in the evening, she couldn't watch it anymore.

Chu Zheng obviously breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the boy.
To be continued...