infinite danger

Chapter 186 Using Mirrors to Make Mirrors

"In a short period of time, two people have died, and the death is still so miserable." Lemon sat on the wrought iron chair by the roadside, frowned, looked at the castle in front and sighed: "The situation is not very optimistic, and So many days, how to survive."

"Sister, don't be discouraged." Shu'er touched her cheek: "We already know how ghosts choose targets, and we will definitely survive until the end."

Qin Lin took over the voice: "Ghosts can't come out of the mirror casually, and they can't kill people casually. I don't think the situation is that bad."

"Hearing what you said, I feel more confident." Lemon loosened her brows and her face softened.

"Don't talk about this." Qin Lin smiled: "I want to ask if anyone can draw? As far as my level of painting is concerned, the things I draw are likely to be rated at the bottom. Professor Wenren said that the worst one can draw." Getting a punishment sounds dangerous."

Shu'er glanced at him: "You don't want others to draw for you, do you?"

Qin Lin rolled his eyes: "I have this idea."

"I suggest you draw it yourself." Shu'er reminded him: "Don't have the idea of ​​cheating, NPCs are not vegetarians, be careful not to lose money by stealing chickens."

Qin Lin scratched his head: "Okay."

Shu'er looked at Ji Siwei who was sitting alone on the lawn, the wind was blowing his chestnut hair tail, a fluffy black cat sat beside him, wagging its fluffy tail flexibly, teasing a black cat Butterfly.

The big green eyes are round and round, following the flight path of the butterfly.

A cute little puppet lay flat on the grass, its obsidian-like eyes reflected the entire sky.

This warm picture makes people can't help but smile.

Shu'er called out softly: "Little Huya, what are you doing there?"

The pencil slid on the sketchbook, outlining smooth lines, and a corner of the castle with accurate structure appeared vividly on the paper. Ji Siwei said casually, "Draw."

"Little Huya works so hard." Shu'er walked behind Ji Siwei, looked at the sketchbook, her peach eyes widened suddenly, and said in surprise, "The drawing is so beautiful, have you ever learned how to draw?"

I thought I would see real elementary school students painting, but I didn't expect to see big guys painting.

Ji Siwei said indifferently: "I have studied for many years."

Shu'er laughed when he heard this: "How old are you, and you have studied for many years."

Ji Siwei looked serious: "I'm seventeen."

Shu'er squatted in front of him, looking at that childish face: "You said it so seriously, I almost believed it."

Ji Siwei: "..." closed himself up.

The others came over and looked surprised when they saw Ji Siwei's painting.

These people were all beginners in painting, and Ji Siwei taught him some simple painting skills, so they knew how to draw, but the things they drew were too abstract, and Ji Siwei felt worried when he saw them.

During dinner time, the taskers went to the restaurant with their "impressions of the castle" drawn by them.

The dining table was already filled with sumptuous food, and the silver tableware was shining under the light. Professor Wen Ren sat on the main seat, his hair was tied into a ponytail, and he looked younger. He knocked on the bone plate: "Before the meal, please Appraisal, hand in today's work."

The waiter thoughtfully collected everyone's sketchbooks and handed them to Professor Wenren.

Professor Wen Ren flipped through these paintings, and his brows furrowed tighter the more he looked at them: "Are you all studying abstract paintings recently? Fauvism? Is this painting the impression of the castle or the ghostly shadow of the castle?"

It wasn't until he saw Ji Siwei's painting that he frowned a little and picked it out: "Finally there is a decent one."

Professor Wen Ren quickly made a decision. He showed the two selected paintings to everyone: "This one is the best, and this one is the worst. The two will receive corresponding rewards and punishments. As for the rewards and punishments, they are What, you will know when the time comes."

The best is Ji Siwei, and the worst is Qin Lin.

In fact, there are several paintings that are very close in level. Qin Lin's painting is not the ugliest, he just has bad luck.

As soon as the results were announced, those who were not selected breathed a sigh of relief, and turned their pitiful eyes to Qin Lin.

Shu'er lowered his voice and said, "Qin Lin, I feel that something will happen to you tonight."

Qin Lin said with a sad face: "I also feel that something will happen, what should I do, I can't sit still and wait for death."

Ji Siwei said calmly, "Go to the third floor tonight and have a look. If crayon drawings appear outside your door, then think of a way."

Meeting Ji Siwei's calm gaze, Qin Lin's mood became strangely stable, and he nodded: "Okay."

After dinner, several people went up to the third floor.

Before he got to the room, Qin Lin saw a bloody crayon drawing hanging on the wall opposite the door.

The painting looked disorganized, and suddenly it looked like a blood-red skull, with its mouth wide open and roaring.

Below the painting, there is a red crayon in half, with a small black fingerprint on it.

"The crayon painting really appeared!" Qin Lin became restless again, his voice trembling with anxiety: "Did I be chosen by the ghost? I... Can I escape the catastrophe if I sleep in the living room tonight?"

"Be sober." Shu'er pressed Qin Lin's shoulder: "The little crayon boy will definitely appear in the corridor tonight. You sleep in the living room. Do you want to play games with him all night?"

"But I was chosen!" Qin Lin was very flustered: "If I sleep in the room, I will end up like a novice boy!"

Ji Siwei raised his eyelids, and looked at Qin Lin with dark and shiny eyes: "You come to sleep in my room tonight."

Qin Lin's eyes revealed the joy of being saved from a desperate situation: "That's great!"

"Huya!" Shu'er was a little anxious when she heard the words, she was really thinking about Ji Siwei: "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Don't worry, I know what's in my mind." Ji Siwei is not an impulsive person, and he doesn't do things that are not sure. When he made this decision, he had already predicted what would happen in the future: "I guess, in front of my room now, there is also Crayon drawings appear."

Shu'er gritted her teeth, and suddenly she felt that Huya was very different from the soft and cute she imagined. In this small body, there seemed to be a calm, calm, and strategic soul.

Ji Siwei walked out calmly: "Go to the second floor to verify."

When they went down to the second floor, everyone saw a red crayon drawing hanging opposite Ji Siwei's door, as if they had copied and pasted the one on the third floor.

"This means that the two of us are the targets of the ghost tonight?" Ji Siwei looked sophisticated, but he couldn't dispel the fear in Qin Lin's heart: "Huya, did I implicate you..."

"Don't worry." Ji Siwei gave him a reassuring look: "Let's do a small test first."

Qin Lin: "What little test?"

Ji Siwei raised the corners of his lips: "Shu'er, open the door, I want to move your mirror over here."

"It's not big or small, do you want to ask Sister Shu'er to know?" Shu'er opened the door and asked, "Why are you moving the mirror? What kind of medicine do you sell in this gourd?"

Ji Siwei said lazily, "You'll find out later."

Several people were aroused by what Ji Siwei did. It stands to reason that after knowing that they were being targeted by ghosts, it would be a reasonable reaction for Qin Lin to be nervous. Ji Siwei was too calm.

They really wanted to know Ji Siwei's purpose for doing this.

Qin Lin moved the full-length mirror from Shu'er's room to Ji Siwei's room: "What are you going to do next?"

Ji Siwei pointed to the wall clock: "Wait."

"Ah??" Qin Lin couldn't understand anymore.

Time passed by, and 10 minutes later, they witnessed a strange thing—the full-length mirror that was moved disappeared out of thin air, as if it had been erased by an invisible big hand.

"How is this going?"

"Why did the mirror suddenly disappear?"

"Is this the work of a ghost?"

The taskers were confused and chattered.

Raising his long eyebrows, Ji Siwei said: "The mirror just returned to its original position. It is an important prop. Shu'er hasn't moved rooms, so the mirror won't be away for too long."

"Sounds very reasonable, I'll go check it out." Shu'er walked quickly to her room as she spoke, and after a while, she ran back: "The mirror really went back!"

Ji Siwei raised his chin at Qin Lin: "Please remove the mirror from your room, and ask the waiter for a bundle of rope."

Qin Lin didn't ask why this time, and directly agreed: "I'll go right away."

Before he knew it, no one dared to treat Ji Siwei as an ordinary child.

Ten minutes later, the mirror brought by Qin Lin did not disappear.

Ji Siwei picked up the hemp rope that Qin Lin brought over: "Move the mirror to another mirror."

Qin Lin did as he said, and listened to Ji Siwei's instructions, and tied the two mirrors face to mirror without any gaps.

Qin Lin wrapped around the rope, and still had many questions in his mind: "Because I will be staying here tonight, won't the mirror return to its original position?"

Ji Siwei: "That's right."

Qin Lin: "Then why did you tie the two mirrors together?"

"Use a mirror to make a mirror." Ji Siwei said: "You can understand it as treating the person in the same way as the person."

Qin Lin: "??"

Shu'er: "??"

Qi Yu: "??"

Lemon: "My ears can hear clearly, but my brain says I don't understand?"

Ji Siwei sat on a large chair with Bawei in his arms, like a little gentleman who came out of a medieval oil painting: "Recall, after the ghost in the sick suit got into the mirror in the abandoned hall, didn't it come out again?"

Several taskers nodded one after another.

Ji Siwei showed a subtle smile: "Is it possible that after the ghost walked out of the mirror and then entered the mirror, it couldn't come out, and it had to find a substitute to come out?"

Shu'er understood: "So you tied the mirror here..."

Ji Siwei: "Ghosts appear tonight, as long as they stretch out a finger, they will enter another mirror again."

Qin Lin's eyes lit up: "Huya, your mind is really active!"

"This operation is 666." Shu'er paused: "You said they... do ghosts appear on both mirrors?"

Ji Siwei nodded slightly: "This can only be regarded as a test, and we won't know if it works until after midnight."

When Qin Lin heard this, his heart immediately suspended again: "What if it doesn't work? Do you have a plan B?"

"Plan B?" Ji Siwei tilted his head and licked his teeth: "Does it count if you beat up the ghost that escaped?"

Qin Lin clutched his frightened heart and almost shed two lasagna tears: "Are you sure it wasn't us who were beaten violently?"

Ji Siwei: "You just need to trust me."