Bundled Live Broadcast: I told you not to go too crazy!

When Yun An came out of the shower, the mirror had returned to its original state. He didn't notice anything unusual. After turning off the lights, he lay down on the bed and prepared to go to sleep.

While half asleep, he felt a strong gaze staring at him from the direction of the door, like a prey being stared at by a wild beast lurking in the dark, which was creepy.

But didn’t he close the door before going to bed?

Thinking of this, Shi Yunan opened his eyes, turned around and looked towards the door.

In the dark night, the tightly closed door was opened. Under the moonlight, a man in black, wearing a mask and a hat, was standing at the door. His tall figure exuded a strong sense of oppression.

But Shi Yunan just felt that the figure looked very familiar, and the outfit also looked familiar.

The figure in the darkness took two steps forward and turned on the light in the room with a click. When Yun An saw clearly, his eyes widened.

?

Isn't this him? From the familiar features to the familiar outfit and height.

Shi Yunan was very sure and certain that the person in front of him was himself.

The black shadow took off his mask, revealing a face exactly like Shi Yunan. He grinned at Shi Yunan, took out a knife from his arms, and pounced towards Shi Yunan.

Shi Yunan narrowed his eyes and quickly dodged his attack, but the black shadow kept chasing him with a knife.

In desperation, Shi Yunan took out the Yin-Yang Umbrella to resist. The black shadow's eyes were wide open and the strength in his hands continued to increase.

Damn, not only does this ghost look like him, he's also stronger than him!

"yin and yang!"

A pleasant jingling sound was heard, and the black shadow was directly repelled. Yin Yang, holding a paper fan in his hand, walked forward and kicked the black shadow directly. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at him condescendingly.

The black shadow struggled to get up, but Shi Yunan whipped him to the ground and he couldn't get up.

On the other side, before going to bed, Gu Mengyi lifted the quilt on the bed and covered the full-length mirror with it. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he could not see himself in the mirror.

"That should do the trick," he said to himself.

The other dormitories faced the same situation. Everyone who had looked in the mirror was attacked by a person who suddenly appeared and looked like them. Those who could fight back survived, and those who couldn't, of course...

Just when Shi Yunan wanted to catch the black shadow and interrogate him, the black shadow disappeared right away, and even Yin Yang couldn't catch him.

Watching this strange scene happening in front of him, Shi Yunan suddenly remembered a rule that the 'poor, helpless little kid' had told him.

Never look in the mirror before going to bed at night.

Mirror?

Shi Yunan glanced at the huge full-length mirror. He remembered that in the previous copy, there was also a large full-length mirror, but the one in front of him was smaller than the previous one.

Could this be the same as the previous one, with a mirror world inside?

Thinking of this, Yunan put his hand on it, but nothing happened. It looked like an ordinary mirror.

"There is no mirror world in there," a clear voice sounded.

Shi Yunan turned his head to look and found that Yin Yang had put down the paper fan that covered his face and was gently fanning it with his right hand. The breeze blew up his long white hair. He had a slender figure, and his temperament was as elegant as a chrysanthemum. His face was handsome and aloof, as if he was outside the complicated world, with a kind of coldness that was otherworldly.

"You can actually see that?" Shi Yunan was a little surprised.

"Of course." The monsters can sense each other's existence. He can tell whether there is anything strange in the mirror with just one glance.

It was just strange that the black shadow just now disappeared directly as if it had never existed, and he couldn't even find any trace of it.

Shi Yunan nodded, turned around, picked up the quilt from his bed, and covered the full-length mirror with it. Yin Yang, who was standing next to him, raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Since you can't look in the mirror, just cover it up.

Thinking of this, Shi Yunan lay back on the bed. He ignored Yin Yang. After all, he would go back automatically when the time came.

When it was still dark the next day, a loud bell rang in the quiet campus, and someone downstairs in the dormitory shouted with a loud speaker: "It's six o'clock, get up and get ready for your morning run!"

This sentence was repeated five times, and the ringing continued, harsh and very annoying.

Shi Yunan opened his eyes impatiently and struggled to get up from the bed.

No one told him that the school copy is really the same as school. Is it really true that they get up at six, finish classes at ten, and go to bed at eleven?

And he even had to go jogging in the morning. Shi Yunan felt as if he was dreaming back to his high school days.

After quickly washing up, Shi Yunan changed into his school uniform and opened the door. He immediately saw the host of "The Poor and Lonely Little One" sitting next to him.

Gu Mengyi was in good spirits. After all, he was not disturbed the whole night. He slept very comfortably until the phone rang.

The two of them went downstairs together. When they passed by other dormitories, they found that their doors were not open yet. Gu Mengyi kindly knocked on the door, but was scolded.

When they came downstairs, they found that Teacher Wu was already waiting for them, and there were only two of them there.

"Don't anybody else know to come down?"

Compared to the kind-looking teacher yesterday, Mr. Wu's face looked very ugly today, with an aura of majesty without even getting angry. He glanced at the position of the dormitory manager, who understood what he meant.

After a while, there were women's screams and men's terrified voices coming from upstairs. The next second, a disemboweled body was thrown down from a tall building. It was a male anchor.

On the second day, three people died.

They still don't realize the importance of school rules.

The sound of hurried footsteps was heard, and the remaining people all ran down, with disheveled hair and unkempt appearance, some of them not even wearing school uniforms.

The dormitory manager walked down slowly from upstairs, holding a piece of heart in his hand. He licked it with enjoyment. The bright red blood dripped onto the floor, forming a gorgeous blood-red flower.

Tian Ketao couldn't help retching in the crowd, and the others were also pale. Although the boys and girls lived separately in not the same building, they were close enough that they could see each other when they went out. In their minds, they were still recalling the scene of the man being torn open by hands.

Gu Mengyi was a little scared when he saw the corpse on the ground, but Shi Yunan was calm and stayed out of it.

"Now that we're all down here, let's go for a run."

After seeing that everyone had come down, Teacher Wu's face looked a little better and he went to the playground first.

The anchors looked at each other, and then all followed Teacher Wu and ran with the students from their original school.

The shrill bell was replaced by a rhythmic march, and after running a lap, everyone dispersed to have breakfast.