As soon as I entered the room.
The system prompt sounds automatically.
[The copy "Lissen Town Tour Group" has been opened]
[This dungeon is a multiplayer scenario experience dungeon, please abide by the rules and live well]
[Copy content: The beautiful town of Lisen has been working hard to develop tourism in recent years. They have the best exclusive festival--the Disguise Festival!
However, this alone is not enough to attract tourists, so they provide a unique and special service in the entire fog city: exclusive friends.
Please get along well with your friend and don't make him angry. But please also be careful not to remember wrongly, he is a friend, you are not a friend. 】
[Requirements for clearing the dungeon: Survive for five days and successfully pass the Disguise Festival]
"He is a friend, but you are not a friend?"
Anxi subconsciously repeated the words in the copy that made her feel a little weird.
"What does it mean?"
She turned around and looked at the left side of the room. The other side was empty, with no so-called "friends" around.
Anxi withdrew her gaze and walked upstairs.
The house is a two-story villa, with the living room and kitchen on the first floor, and the bedroom and bathroom on the second floor.
Crunch - crunch -
The wooden stairs were extremely noisy when stepped on, and there were walls on both sides.
The harsh sound echoed constantly, and there was almost no other sound as I walked up the stairs.
A closed space created by sound.
This made An Qian feel vaguely uneasy.
Crunch, crunch, crunch————
She walked a few steps faster.
I wanted to rush to the second floor quickly, but this only made the squishing sound of the stairs louder.
She seemed to be covered in a giant bell, and her brain was shaking.
Crunch…
Anxi really couldn't bear the harsh sound, so she paused and stopped temporarily on the stairs.
Crunch…
But after she stopped, the sound on the stairs slowed down for half a beat before stopping.
Is it an echo?
Or is there something following her?
Anxi didn't think for long. She grabbed her correction fluid and lighter and turned around suddenly.
"..."
nothing behind
"Did I hear wrongly?"
Anxi turned her head to look in front of her again. She pressed against the wall on the side of the stairs, turning her head back and forth to make sure there was no extremely fast ghost jumping back and forth in front of or behind her.
"never mind."
Anxi stood back in the middle of the stairs.
The copy has just started. Even if it is really a ghost, it will not appear so soon.
She carried her backpack and continued upstairs.
The backpack was a bit heavy because I knew in advance that I would be staying here for five days. I brought a few changes of clothes, as well as a lot of food and water.
Anxi didn't dare to eat anything in the dungeon, who knew if she might be tricked by those ghosts.
Push open the bedroom door.
There is a wooden double bed in the bedroom, a blue and white four-piece suit with small lace stitching. Opposite the bed is a double-door wardrobe that looks a little older.
Anxi put her bag on the bed, turned around and went out to the bathroom across the corridor.
From the entrance of the town to the front of the house, the road was very muddy. Every step you took would splash up large and small mud specks and stick to your pants.
The sneakers Anxi wore were soaked in mud and water, and her feet were white and swollen.
Swish————
The nozzle sprays a smooth stream of water.
Anxi leaned against the sink, took off her shoes one by one, and roughly rinsed them with water.
Hot water soon began to flow from the shower head, the bathroom was filled with steam, and the bathroom mirror was covered with a layer of white mist, blurring the figures.
Anxi took off the shower head, stepped into the bathtub and rinsed her feet. The muddy water had dried into lumps. She washed it over and over again with shower gel before washing it clean.
After finally getting rid of the mud on her feet, Anxi turned off the shower and stepped on the slippers that came with the house and walked out.
She walked to the mirror to see if there were any mud spots on her face and body.
But the fog on the mirror hadn't dissipated yet, and the white flowers could only reflect a dark shadow. Anxi didn't think much, and took out some toilet paper and wiped it on the mirror.
As she rubbed it, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
There seems to be no gap between the toilet paper in my hand and the toilet paper in the mirror, they are seamlessly connected.
Mirrors where this happens are usually double-sided mirrors.
What the person outside the mirror sees is an ordinary mirror, while the person inside the mirror can see every move of the person outside the mirror.
If the mirror in the bathroom is indeed a two-way mirror, it means that there is something on the other side of the house that can observe her through the mirror at any time, maybe looking at her from the other side right now.
This discovery immediately made Anxi's hands and feet feel cold.
She stood in front of the mirror for a long time and didn't move. She didn't want to appear too panicked so as not to alert others.
In order to confirm whether her guess was correct, Anxi took out her mobile phone.
She turned on the camera function of her phone, selected the flash mode, and then pressed the camera of her phone against the mirror.
Ordinary mirrors are basically opaque, and the back side is a real wall, while the other side of a double-sided mirror is another space.
When a double-sided mirror has one side bright and one side dark.
People standing in a bright place can only see their own mirror image, while people standing in a dark place are like facing a piece of transparent glass and can see the opposite side clearly.
But the party being spied on can also use the concentrated light source of the mobile phone flash to create a difference in light and darkness. In this way, the other side of the mirror becomes a "brighter" space, and then the peeping person on the opposite side can be seen.
This is a safety tip Anxi learned when traveling with her roommates in college.
There was a "click" and white light flashed.
Anxi pressed the shutter button and took a photo.
Then he immediately ran out of the bathroom. The wind blew under his feet and he almost lost the plastic crystal slippers on his feet.
She ran downstairs and didn't stop until she reached the door of the house.
Anxi grabbed the door handle with one hand and held up her mobile phone with the other. If she found something wrong, she was ready to open the door and run out immediately.
She turned on the phone screen again, hovered her fingers above the screen, paused for a moment to mentally prepare herself, and clicked on the photo software.
The mobile phone model bought in a small store is old and has a small memory capacity. No matter what I click on, it needs to be buffered for a while.
The background image stayed on the screen for a long time.
Suddenly there was a flash.
A black photo appears on the screen.
And in the middle of the black mass, illuminated by the flash, a completely white face was facing the camera, staring at Anxi's mobile phone.
