Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 197 Mirror
The further he went up, the deeper Du Haoyang's frown became.

On the wall of the stairwell, which was not considered spacious, there are various objects of different sizes that are covered by black cloth.

Although Du Haoyang didn't really confirm it, judging from their shapes, they should all be mirrors without exception.

Pieces of mirrors were covered with black cloth.

"Why are there so many mirrors? Moreover, the more you go up, the more and more dense they become..."

From the big mirror that is as tall as a person between the seventh and eighth floors to the dozens of small palm-sized mirrors hanging on the walls beside me, the scene is a bit weird.

The higher you go, the greater the number of mirrors, but the smaller the size of the mirrors.

And without exception, these mirrors appear in places such as the staircase transfer platform between the two floors.

On the walls with mirrors on each floor, there are several men in black robes guarding... Although there are no captain-level figures, it is enough to show that they are serious.

Avoiding the sight of the man in black, Du Haoyang slowed down his pace, narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully observed the mirrors covered by the black cloth.

But, nothing was found.

"Wait... what's that?"

On the stairs in front of Du Haoyang, a little light flashed away.

"Glass shards?"

It was a small shard of glass no bigger than a fingernail. Because of the angle, it reflected the light in the stairwell just now.

There was no one around, and there was no mirror hanging on this wall, so there were no men in black robes standing guard.

After quickly looking around, Du Haoyang, who found that no one was paying attention to him, pulled his sleeves, wrapped them in his hands, and picked up the glass shards on the ground.

"Are all these mirrors broken? But there are no mirrors around here?"

"And it looks... no different from ordinary glass slag. Am I thinking too much?"

Instead of throwing it away, Du Haoyang wrapped the glass shards in the palm of his hand with a layer of cloth, and continued to climb up.

After two more floors, it was the twelfth floor where I rented.

The number of mirrors next to them became more and more dense, and in the end, it was no longer possible to hang black cloth one by one, but directly wrapped them all with a large cloth.

Only through the protrusions on the black cloth can it be seen that what is wrapped inside is also a mirror—a very small mirror.

And the shady feeling these mirrors brought to Du Haoyang was far inferior to those between the seven or eight floors.

"It's all like this, why don't you remove all these mirrors?"

Licking his lips, Du Haoyang was a little puzzled.

Shaking his head, he didn't know how this organization was arranged.

Then, he pushed the door open and stepped into the twelfth floor.

Upon entering the twelfth floor, Du Haoyang was slightly stunned for a moment.

"There...why are there so many mirrors?"

As far as the eye can see, there are large and small mirrors wrapped in black cloth.

On the wall... on the ground, except on the ceiling, the shadow of the mirror can be seen everywhere.

The corridor that was originally full of debris has also been cleaned up at this time. Without the cover of large debris, the corridor looks much wider.

But these further highlight the existence of these mirrors.

There were some waste paper boxes, plastic bags and so on scattered on the ground, which made the whole scene even more weird.

Frowning, Du Haoyang felt that something was wrong, and clenched his fist slightly.

"what……"

A tingling pain came from the palm of his hand, causing Du Haoyang to subconsciously let go of his clenched palm.

A little light fell from Du Haoyang's palm to the ground.

"Hiss...forgot to hold a glass shard in my hand."

Turning over the palm, there was a slight bleeding in the palm of the hand, which stopped with a single press.

But the shard of glass that fell on the ground has disappeared without a trace.

For some unknown reason, the rubbish under Du Haoyang's feet was much more than other places, and it was difficult to find a small glass shard if it fell into it.

Moreover, there are obviously many more people in black robes on this floor than in the corridor, so it is impossible for Du Haoyang to search under their noses.

"Forget it... It's better to clean up all the things in my house first. This place is really weird. If you can't get the things out by then, you will die."

Shaking his head, Du Haoyang avoided the mirror lying on the ground, and walked quickly towards the house.

The corners of his eyes twitched a little from the mirrors around him.

"Speaking of mirrors... I still have a fragment of the mirror from that elevator at home..."

Recalling in his mind the strange situation that happened after he took the mirror fragments home that day, Du Haoyang squinted his eyes.

"I hope nothing will happen...I don't have any self-defense on me right now..."

"Hello? May I ask which room you are the resident of?"

Just as Du Haoyang was deep in thought, a warm greeting greeted him.

"He stepped on the mirror...is it okay?"

While thinking, Du Haoyang raised his head.

What caught my eye was a muscular moving company employee in overalls.

The clothes on his body were dusty, and the sweat was wet and dry again and again, leaving white marks on the clothes.

"Ah... I live in 1204."

There is no need to lie about such news, besides, he was going home.

"Oh! You are Mr. Du, right? If you have any large luggage at home, we can help you carry it downstairs."

"However, you don't need to pack the big-ticket home appliances. The new houses that the government resettles for you are fully equipped..."

The big man at the side talked tirelessly, and followed Du Haoyang all the way to the door.

"If you need our help to clean up, you can come out and tell us~"

Seeing Du Haoyang's perfunctory appearance, the big man from the moving company wiped his face, stepped aside, and said with a smile.

Du Haoyang also nodded with a smile, then turned around.

Kakaka.

The sound of the key being inserted into the door lock sounded, and Du Haoyang opened the door carefully, barely opening a tiny gap.

Nothing happened.

This made Du Haoyang slightly relieved.

Then, he opened the door wide enough to allow a person to pass sideways, and poked his head in.

Immediately afterwards, Du Haoyang's face turned aside, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Looking back at the "movers" standing not far behind him chatting with his workers, Du Haoyang pursed his lips and entered the room sideways from the door.

Boom!
The sound of slamming the door echoed in the corridor, making the big man who just talked to Du Haoyang curl his lips.

Then he turned his head and asked the man in black robe standing beside him like a corpse.

"Hey... can you do it? Why is this person not cooperating with our work at all..."

"This man...he wasn't here last night..."

The man in black frowned, compared the information in his hand and said.

Then, he greeted another colleague who was fishing beside him, and walked towards the door of Room 1204 which had just been closed.

"It's okay... just make it up again."

(End of this chapter)