Mirror Authority

His body shook, and he turned his head: "Where is Yang Yi?"

Could it be... a dream?

This Yang Yi is not dead?

In that case, it is not murder.

The deskmate frowned: "Aren't you Yang Yi?"

Said, handed over a mirror.

Immediately, the boy saw the face of his "roommate"—extremely clear, with rounded eyes and panic, exactly the same as the head under the bed.

The body froze, and the dry voice spit out from the throat a little bit, with tension and disbelief.

"I am... Yang Yi?"

He... turned out to be the roommate who was killed by him!

Chapter 2 The Mirror Appears

"You have always been Yang Yi, you won't forget it again!"

The deskmate rolled his eyes.

There was a "boom!" in his head, countless memories merged with each other, and the young man's body stiffened.

It turned out to be a dream!

He is indeed Yang Yi. This year, he is a student of Class [-], Senior [-] ([-]) of Tan City No. [-] Middle School. He is at the same table and best friend Zhang Zhenxing. He is a slightly fat boy with a big forehead.

Sleeping in class is always covered by the other party.

"How long did I sleep just now?" Yang Yi asked.

"About half an hour!"

Glancing at the cheap electronic watch on his wrist, Zhang Xianweng looked strange: "It seems to be longer than before."

Although he didn't know the content of the nightmare, he still knew a lot about what was wrong with his deskmate.

Every time around 10 minutes, very punctual, but this time it was a little more.

No longer talking, the memory sealed in Yang Yi's mind emerged, and after an unknown period of time, he sighed.

Three years ago, in a car accident, the hit volley flew up and hit a mirror. I saw with my own eyes that many fragments reflecting the reflection penetrated into the body.

Later, when the doctor operated to clean it, it was strange to find that all these lenses were gone!

After X-raying for several times, I couldn't find it. In the end, it can only be attributed to... I misread it!

When I was in good health, I didn't take it seriously.

As a result... from then on, the nightmare began!

As long as he fell asleep, he would fall into a dream like just now, kill himself once a day, and forget his name, which made him wonder if he was suffering from some kind of schizophrenia.

CT and MRI have been done several times, and a psychiatrist has also secretly seen it. The results are all uniform and very healthy!

Deliberately staying up late, running to exhaust myself, taking melatonin, hitting my head with a brick...

Tried various methods, all to no avail.

As long as I sleep, the nightmare will appear on time, once a day, never absent, and today... exactly the 1080th time!

For three years in a row, I killed myself every day. If I didn't have a good mentality, I must have collapsed a long time ago. Even so, I felt the limit.

I don't know if I can keep going.

……

……

In a quiet space about 400 kilometers away from the earth, a man-made steel satellite like a castle flies slowly at a constant speed.

Tiangong Space Station!

Currently, the world's advanced space exploration base.

At this time, in the [Deep Space Exploration Room] facing away from the earth, the two astronauts looked at the most advanced machine in front of them, frowning.

From just now to now, it has been calling the police, but all equipment has been checked, and there is no problem.

"Could it be..."

The face of the astronaut in charge of the experiment changed: "Turn on the imager!"

The telescope installed in the station is not an optical device in the traditional sense, but a [Sky Eye VII] that can collect radio waves and radiation.

Without turning on the imager, even they would not know what was detected.

"Yes!"

Another astronaut turned on the button, and a picture immediately appeared on the screen in front of him.

"This, this is impossible!"

"Holy shit, that's not true!"

The scalp exploded, and the two astronauts changed their colors in shock, then trembled, and their voices were urgent: "Call the earth, hurry up, call the earth..."

"It's a mirror, a mirror comparable to the size of the solar system..."

……

……

Stop thinking about it, Yang Yi picked up the book.

Nightmare is difficult to persist, but for him, the bigger problem is not this, but... the college entrance examination.

It's only been less than a month, and with his grades, it's even difficult for a specialist.

There is no way, whoever has nightmares every day and kills himself must not have the energy to study hard.

Others can't pass the exam, so they can think of other ways. He is different. His parents are out-and-out farmers, and his tuition basically depends on work-study programs. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he also knows that the college entrance examination is the only opportunity to change his destiny fairly.

Once missed, it is almost impossible to find similar ones.

Soon, something was wrong.

Usually the nightmare is over, and the mind is dizzy, but this time it is extraordinarily clear, and the memory seems to have become better. In many places, after reading it once, you can remember the general idea, and you can easily understand many difficult exercises .

Take out a test paper and start the test.

The speed of solving problems has also become faster. Where it was easy to make mistakes before, you can clearly detect the problem.

Yang Yi was stunned.

What's the matter, you're having a nightmare, and you're still doing it with a hundred times more energy?

Do you have a masochistic physique?

If this is the case, it is not impossible to continue to persist for a while...

Full of doubts, he took out another set of test papers and was about to continue the test when he heard anxious shouts in the classroom.

"Look, what is that?"

"Ah, so beautiful..."

"What are you yelling in class!" Class monitor Liu Lei frowned, before he finished speaking, his face turned pale: "Damn..."

The sound is louder than others.

Not only him, but other classes also rang out one after another.

Full of strangeness, Yang Yi looked, the sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling, he only glanced at it, and also froze in place.

In the sky, at some point, a series of buildings floated. Streets, distant mountains, high-rise buildings... corresponded to the ground two by two, exactly, as if there was an identical city in the sky.

Many students ignored the class and rushed down, and the playground was already full of people.

There were endless discussions, and everyone was staring at the top, not sure if it was real or a projection.

"Look at it!"

Seeing that the students in the class also ran a lot, Zhang Zhenxing followed closely behind and ran out.

This guy has always liked to watch the excitement, how could there be such a big commotion, how could it be rare.

Full of curiosity, Yang Yi also came to the playground.

The floors and mountains in the air are completely opposite to the ground, and they fall down, giving people a depressing feeling that they will fall down at any time.

"It seems...it's a mirror!"

I don't know who yelled it out.

Yang Yi was stunned.

Not bad.

The scene in front of me is like a mirror hanging in the sky.

Like an illusory film, the entire city is perfectly reflected in front of him.

"It's not a mirror, otherwise, why can't you see the living life..." A questioning voice sounded.

Not only did he discover it, but others did too.

If it is a pure mirror, it can not only reflect the city, but also animals and people. But in front of me, there is only a quiet city, and there are no living things at all.

It seemed to be an empty city.

"Can't see people? Then... can you see yourself?"

Yang Yi looked at his deskmate.

Zhang Zhenxing shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes: "Can you see it?"

Yang Yi shook his head, denying it on the lips, but the shock in his heart was undeniable.

because……

He can see the reflection of life in the mirror.

But only him.

Standing alone on the empty playground, it seems that the crowds of people around are all invisible.

Although the huge mirror in front of him is suspended in the sky at an unknown height, for some reason, his mirror image seems to be close at hand, clearly visible, and even the pores on his face can be seen clearly, which is extremely weird!

After looking around, I found that no one could see "self" and no one else, Yang Yi was puzzled.

Could it be related to previous experience.

But apart from killing "self" 1080 times... nothing special!

Looking up again, just as he was about to observe clearly, he saw himself in the mirror, with a pair of black eyes staring at him suddenly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In an instant, Yang Yi's hairs started to stand up, and his whole body was icy cold.

Chapter 3 Changes

The image shown in the mirror is just a reflection, illusory, whatever the main body does, the other party will do, and it is impossible to behave differently from the former.

But now, this theorem has been broken.

The "self" in the mirror stared at him closely, and he was obviously smiling, but it made his hair stand on end, and the cold spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

It is the same as every "mirror image" in the dream that wants to kill him.

So weird!

Even though his state of mind has already surpassed this age group, he still feels cold all over.

After taking a few breaths, Yang Yi recovered quickly.

No matter how nervous you are, you can't panic, otherwise, you can only die.

This is the ability to have after experiencing more than 1000 nightmares...

In a short period of time, you can shield your fears, shield all unfavorable emotions, and enter the most sober state that is most beneficial to you.