Mirror Authority

However, if you think about it, you can understand, young people, who doesn't love vanity?

I really thought it was those middle-aged people who have experienced severe beatings in society!

After being depressed for a while, I also wanted to open it. To be honest, even if he didn't admit it, it was useless!

I bumped my head against the wall yesterday, and the ambulance drove to the school. There was such a big commotion, no one would believe it if it wasn't true!

Instead of not having 300 taels of silver here, it is better to admit it readily and see if there are any other official actions by the way.

After all, with so many mutants appearing, they definitely wouldn't let them go.

Not to mention anything else, what exactly does Captain Hao's special operations team do?

Do you only guard patients in the hospital?

Obviously not possible!

During the extracurricular activities in the afternoon, Class [-] seemed to be turned into a vegetable market. Students from other classes all wanted to come over to see what was so special about the mutant, and to make good friends by the way. Zhang Zhen was surrounded by water.

As the same table, Yang Yi became a transparent person who was ignored and sat in a crowded place, so he had no choice but to go out.

The mirror in the sky was still hanging high, and the self in the mirror showed a trace of tiredness in the depths of his eyes.

The wear and tear caused by killing the mirror image has recovered after two sleeps in class, but the pain in the soul cannot be healed in a short time, and can only be cultivated slowly.

On the playground, there are football players, basketball players, dance rehearsals, rope skippers... everywhere is full of youthful atmosphere.

The breeze blowing all around was intoxicating. Standing on the lawn, Yang Yi took a deep breath and was about to sit down and relax, when he saw a girl holding a book and walked over.

With a well-proportioned body, straight and slender legs, and a white face, the sun shines on the face, which is as crystal clear as jade, attracting many adolescents to peep with blushing faces.

School belle, Sun Xiaomeng!

Class monitor Liu Lei and deskmate Zhang Zhen both had a crush on each other.

I have to say that this girl does have a special temperament and appearance, even if she wears the same school uniform as them, it is still difficult to conceal her temperament from the inside out.

Just like a princess, just standing there makes people daunting and afraid to approach.

Yang Yi also looked at it, who doesn't like beautiful women, what can't be done, it's good to have an eye addiction!

He raised his head full of smiles, and only took a look, his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the mirror image of the sky, the girl's reflection emerged, completely different from the youthful and charming one in front of her eyes, her face was black, her eyes were lifeless, her skin was blue-gray, and her exposed skin was covered with brown spots...

Corpse spot!

It was a corpse!

Chapter 13 The Self Who Was Killed

How can this be?

Yang Yi was cold all over.

Could it be... a mutant too?

But even if it mutates, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life!

This thing...can also mutate?

If so, wouldn't there be demons dancing around in the mortuary?

Besides, the crazy people rumored in the school didn't have her!

To mutate without going crazy... What's going on?

As if feeling her own gaze, the girl looked over and smiled slightly. She had beautiful eyes, clear and moving, but in the mirror, her eyes were pale, without kernels, and even... still bleeding.

The stark contrast of pink and corpse is suffocating.

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Yang Yi pretended to be shy and turned his head.

"Ha ha!"

With a chuckle, Sun Xiaomeng ignored it.

For her, there are many boys who look like this every day, and she has long been used to it.

Beautiful... no way.

Seeing her walking away, Yang Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

Even though he was a trainee police officer, his responsibility was to arrest illegal transmigrators, the so-called mutants, but...he had no intention of exposing him at all.

He is just a bit brute force, while the opponent... is obviously more advanced!

After all, no matter how strong a player is, it is impossible for a corpse to go to school and read like a normal person without being discovered!

So... Mutants definitely have more than just the level of "destruction".

No matter how strong the power is, no matter how obvious the destructive ability is, compared with those who can set fire and water, it is also a level less meaningful.

Let out a breath, suppress the rapid beating of the heart, and continue to look at the sky.

At this time, almost all the students in the school had come out, except for himself and Sun Xiaomeng, there was no one else, not even Zhang Zhen's.

It seems that purely muscular players, even mirrors, are somewhat despised...

There are only two shadows, not the whole school, only the three mutants, and there were a few who went crazy last night, and they didn't come to class today.

It should be under the same control.

As for whether he was in the hospital or was killed, it's hard to say.

Not all mutants are so lucky, they can survive hitting a wall, and some of them die even faster after hitting a wall.

Just like the news that came across this afternoon, a young man from overseas was taken away during parkour, and then... he couldn't control himself, hit his head against the wall, and belched on the spot.

During the evening self-study, the people around the same table are considered to have had enough addiction, they all dispersed and became clean.

Looking at the table full of snacks, Zhang Zhenxi smiled.

What's wrong, mutants don't cook!

If you want me to impart mutation experience, yes!Bring something delicious, otherwise, there will be no door.

So, in just a few classes, he became the cub with the most snacks in the school.

"Yang Yi, do you want some?"

Tearing open a bag of French fries, the tablemate smiled.

"No..."

Seeing that the other party's mouth was full of oil, Yang Yi was speechless.

Could it be... this guy's cooking ability has really mutated?

Because everyone's attention was attracted by the mutation, people were in panic, Li Jingyong, who was going to give a lecture at night, announced the self-study again.

After reading the book for a while, I felt a splitting headache and couldn't concentrate all the time. I put down the book and was about to catch up on some sleep when I suddenly remembered the voice in my head after the hospital killed Zhang Zhenjing.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now that I think about it, would it be possible to kill an illegal intruder, and the ability of the other party was not transferred to Zhang Zhen, but to himself?

Not to mention setting fire and water, even if the fingers can become thicker, it is quite interesting. Participate in the brain-bending competition, and you are sure to win!

As for cooking...

Forget it.

He doesn't want to get out of shape.

Sitting on the seat, taking a deep breath, concentrating, feeling all over the body... It seems that there is no change.

Soon, with a tangled face.

"A voice appears in the brain..."

He just took the body quenching liquid, and his physique became better, and he didn't really mutate, and he didn't have the consciousness and spiritual power in fantasy novels... Without X-rays, it is impossible to see the head, and there is no change .

"By the way, can a mirror be used?"

You can use this thing to see things that are invisible to the naked eye. Can you also investigate what happened to your head?

Thinking of this, I stopped hesitating and turned to look at my deskmate: "Don't eat it, use the mirror for me!"

"What?"

Unexpectedly, a friend who has always been a macho would also want a mirror. Zhang Zhen was stunned for a moment, then realized something was wrong, and narrowed his eyes: "No... When did your skin get so good? Could it be..."

Yang Yi "click!"

I don't know this bastard, I found that I have also mutated!

After all, I have been having nightmares for three years. Others don't know, but the other party knows something.

"I..." Just as I was about to explain, I heard my deskmate come over in a low voice: "Well, have you put on powder too?"

Yang Yi: "???"

Powder?Wipe your sister!

and many more!

What does "also" mean?

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Yang Yi looked carefully at his deskmate, and saw that there was indeed a layer of faint powder on his face... No wonder he was wearing a mirror every day, with a smug look, he was speechless.

After finally finding a reason to evade the other party's question, Yang Yi opened the mirror, pointed at his head, and took a picture of it.

There is no difference between the reflection in the mirror and the self reflected in the sky. There are 360 ​​dim light spots all over the head. If you didn't look carefully before, you couldn't see it at all.

At this moment, as if one was lit up, it was obviously more dazzling than the others.

what is this?

I looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, the police uniform slowly appeared on the arm, stretched out my finger to point at the dazzling light spot, and clicked on it.

"boom!"

There was a roar in my mind, and the whole person became dizzy. I don't know if it was a dream, or the consciousness left the body, and entered a dark room like an instant.

Immediately, a spot of light appeared in front of his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Yi came to him.

Only then did I realize that it was really a mirror, about the same height as myself.

It seems that the previous guess was good. This light spot is the fragment that got into the body three years ago. As for why it is so big now, it should be that my mind has shrunk.

There is a layer of fog on the surface of the mirror, making it difficult to see clearly.

He stretched out his arm and wiped it, and the mist was quickly wiped away.

His own reflection stood quietly in it, motionless, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"wrong……"

Yang Yi's face changed slightly.

What appeared in the mirror was not his current mirror image, but... the self that was killed in the first nightmare!

Chapter 14 The First Nightmare Experience

Although it has been three years, but because it was the first "killing", the memory is very deep, and I have not forgotten it until now. At this time, when I recall it, it is still vivid in my mind:

rainy night.

He sat up with some headaches, only to realize that he was lying in a ditch with a bottomless cliff behind him.

Struggling to climb up, the mountain road spiraled and spread, extending to nowhere, with a car parked on the side, and on the other side of the hillside, there were tombstones and tombs everywhere, which looked extremely eerie and terrifying in the dark.

"Where is this? Where am I?"

There was no one in the car, only the low roar of the engine.

"my car?"

After quickly finding the driving license and driver's license, Yang Yi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the name on it.

Get in the car and drive forward.

On the road, there were no other vehicles, no street lights, only the sound of heavy rain hitting the windows and rubbing against the tires and the road.