infinite danger

Chapter 184 Rewards and Punishments

"What do you mean by that?" Qin Lin cautiously pointed to the mirror with a little fear in his heart: "The owner of the palm print has come out of the mirror?"

"Shh." Ji Siwei raised his index finger to signal them to silence: "Let's talk outside."

At this moment, a skinny hand stretched out from under the bed. There were deep scars on the pale skin. The upward part is hidden in the striped hospital gown.

"Run!" Ji Siwei's eyes froze, and the fruit knife shot out of his hand and plunged into the edge of the wooden bed.

The whole big bed shook heavily, and the hand quickly retracted.

Shu'er and Qin Lin reacted quickly, as soon as Ji Siwei yelled, they ran out of the door immediately, taking Qi Yu and Lemon out with a wink.

A group of people ran to the first floor in a hurry, and then stopped panting.

"Didn't keep up?" Shu'er was exhausted, sweating profusely on his face, and said while wiping the sweat, "I just saw that hand, and I almost vomited it out, it's really disgusting."

Qin Lin was also a little uneasy, and asked several questions in a row: "Is that hand something in the mirror? Can't tell if it's a ghost or a person? It's out now, so it won't be wandering around in the castle, isn't it?" very dangerous?"

Qi Yu is the weakest psychologically, his eyes are already red at the moment, and he is just suppressing his emotions.

Although she had heard that supernatural events would happen in this world, the scene just now made her really feel it.

People always need time to accept new discoveries, and it is difficult for her to accept it now.

Seeing that they had almost recovered, Ji Siwei asked, "Are the mirrors in your room facing the bed?"

Shu'er: "Really."

Qi Yu and Qin Lin also nodded.

Ji Siwei: "After midnight, did you look in the mirror? Did you hear any strange noises in the mirror?"

Shu'er's expression became serious: "Last night, my attention was completely attracted by the voices outside the corridor. When you said that, I just remembered that besides the little boy's voice, I also heard a few sighs. "

Lemon: "I was too flustered and didn't pay much attention. In fact, we took off our makeup in the bathroom yesterday. We didn't pay much attention to the mirror in the room. We only took a picture when we changed clothes today."

"After I heard the weird voice, I shrank my head into the quilt." Qin Lin scratched his hair: "Last night, the little boy appeared on the third floor for a relatively short time."

"After midnight, a stranger in hospital clothes appeared in the mirror in my room. The room in the mirror was decorated like a ward..." Ji Siwei highlighted the time of what happened last night: "Appearing in the third room The 'person' under the bed in the room is also wearing a hospital gown, which should have something to do with the background of the castle."

Just listening to Ji Siwei's narration, Lemon felt that what happened to him last night was terrible, but he didn't even frown when he said it.

"Little Huya, you are really brave. Sometimes I really think you are so calm and calm that you don't look like a child." Shu'er said with a smile: "But you are much cuter than ordinary children."

"..." Ji Siwei was a little tired, and it was not suitable to tell others the ins and outs of his shrinking, so he had to emphasize again: "I am not a child."

Shu'er didn't take this sentence seriously at all, and said with a smile: "Okay, you are not a child, you are already a little man."

Ji Siwei gave up struggling.

"Why do I feel that these things are so complicated?" Qin Lin sat down and closed his eyes forcefully: "The crayon drawing, the mysterious little boy, the person in the hospital suit in the mirror, the blood in the third room, the disappearing mission Or...these dots don't connect at all."

"These scattered points seem to be unconnected, but in fact they are closely related." Ji Siwei said in detail: "First of all, the crayon drawing is a very critical point. It appeared opposite the third room. Several of us heard the little boy at the same time that night. Saying 'one, one... only one' means that the blue-haired boy who lives inside has been replaced by the man in the mirror.

"The little boy must have been standing outside his door, scribbling on the door with crayons.

"Then, I found the man in the mirror in the room, and he tried to lure me into the mirror, but it didn't work, so the little boy said 'two, two...not two'.

"That is to say, the crayon drawing is actually a sign of the castle ghost's choice of targets."

Shu'er pondered for a moment: "Replaced by the person in the mirror, does it mean that the blue-haired boy didn't disappear, but entered the mirror?"

Ji Siwei: "This is just my guess, he might have been eaten too."

Qi Yu: "This place is so scary, I want to go home QAQ."

"In short, if my reasoning is correct, the crayon drawing will definitely appear again, so please pay attention when the time comes." Ji Siwei said, "There are more important things to do now."

Qin Lin stood up: "What is so important?"

Ji Siwei rubbed his stomach: "I'm hungry, go have breakfast."

Qin Lin said: "Let's go, eat more to grow as tall as me."

Ji Siwei visually measured Qin Lin's height, and gave him a pitiful look: "I was taller than you when I was not an adult."

"You can't predict the future, that's not necessarily true." As soon as the atmosphere became active, Qin Lin forgot about Ji Siwei's previous behaviors, and boldly stretched out his hand to pinch his face.

Ji Siwei turned his head to avoid it, and raised his beautiful long eyebrows: "Calm down."

Qin Lin withdrew his hand in disappointment: "Then what, it looks very easy to pinch, I can't control my hand."

Shu'er also stretched out his claws towards Ji Siwei, and said in a conferring tone, "Well, I can't control my claws, so you can pinch Huya, just one."

Ji Siwei dodged again: "It's absolutely impossible."

Lemon raised her little hand: "I, I want to sign up too!"

Several claws stretched out at the same time, Ji Siwei ran away: "Please calm down!"

Shu'er chased after her: "I don't want to be calm, I'm eager to pinch my face."

Eight tails who followed Ji Siwei: "Human beings are too scary."

When the group arrived at the restaurant, the others had almost eaten, and the butler served them food again.

The few mission workers who did not enter the third room saw that they were not injured, and there were not many people, and their expressions were a little complicated, and they hesitated to speak.

Shu'er treated these people like air, and didn't even bother to give them a look.

At exactly nine o'clock in the morning, Professor Wen Ren appeared.

He looks full of energy, perhaps because of the sufficient light during the day, he looks younger than yesterday: "Today we visit the castle, I will explain to you the beauty of this building, after that, free sketching, before dinner You each submit a sketch, and I will comment one by one, and the best and worst paintings will be rewarded and punished accordingly."

Hearing that the painting had to be handed in before dinner, Shu'er recalled the fear of being dominated by homework: "Who would have thought that there is still homework to be done in the dungeon, so it wouldn't be a foul for me to hand in a picture of chicken pecking rice?"

Qin Lin: "This punishment doesn't sound easy, let's take it seriously."

Professor Wenren led them to walk slowly around the facade of the castle, and explained in his magnetic voice: "This castle has a history of hundreds of years. It looks solid and heavy. If you look closely, you will find that every column and every vault here has subtle differences, which you can appreciate in detail."

Professor Wen Ren pushed aside the rose vines blocking the road, and continued: "When we study a place, we must not only observe the appearance, but also dig into its cultural background. This ancient castle now looks resplendent and resplendent, unlike the abandoned one. Bar?"

Professor Wen Ren talked about a bunch of boring professional knowledge, and the mission workers were a little bored, only Ji Siwei spoke up: "Is this place abandoned?"

Professor Wen Ren nodded: "Yes, the current owner of the castle spent several years repairing it to restore it to what it is now."

Ji Siwei seized the opportunity and began to collect clues: "Then what was the previous purpose of the castle?"

"There have been three owners here and there. The first owner built it and died of illness before enjoying the fruits. His nephew obtained the right of inheritance and transformed the place into a nursing home. Unexpectedly, an accident left half of the The medical staff and patients died unexpectedly, and the survivors were traumatized and left the island, so the castle was abandoned."

Professor Wenren touched the wall of the castle, as if he could feel the wind, frost, rain and snow of the past century through it: "After many years, the castle was auctioned off, and my friend bought it and began to repair it."

Hearing the word "nursing home", Ji Siwei's question was answered.

The medical staff and patients who died in that accident entered the mirror, which would appear every midnight, which made sense.

There was only one question left in his mind—what was the identity of the little boy in the corridor, and why he could walk outside the mirror.

"We've finished admiring the facade, let's go inside." Professor Wen Ren chuckled lightly, "You should be familiar with the area you live in. Today I'll take you to see an area you haven't set foot in before."

Professor Wen Ren led the way and led them to an ancient gate: "The side where you live used to be the ward area, where the medical staff used to live."

The door was pushed open, and a decaying smell rushed over, and the light mist was full of fine dust.

There is a wide space in front of you, and the narrow windows make the light dim here, making it look mysterious and gloomy.

There is thick dark black gray everywhere, stretching out its teeth and claws towards the dome, and the mirrors mounted on the walls are very bright, as if they are often wiped.

Compared with the magnificent and dazzling front hall, this place is simply hell.

"This area hasn't been repaired yet." Professor Wen Ren looked up at the light beams thrown into the room, and sighed: "This is the closest place to those dead souls."

The weather outside the house suddenly changed, the sky became dark, and the dull thunder rolled over from a distance, making a roar.

As the daylight dimmed, the interior became even darker.

The whimpering wind rattled the old door, making a toothache sound.

Some missionaries complained in a low voice: "Professor, can you stop talking about this, it's scary."

"Cold..." I don't know whose voice it was, it was very soft, but very resentful.

Ji Siwei turned his head to look for the speaker, but found that there was another person in the crowd wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown.