The woman in the mirror had very fair skin. I didn’t know if she was naturally that fair or if she became that fair after she died.

It's not very pretty, but it's very comfortable.

Unfortunately, the hatred in her eyes and the blood and tears on her face still made her look eerie.

However, what attracted Shen Yuan's attention the most was the big hole on the chest of the woman in blood-stained clothes.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a big hole. No one knows how the wound was caused. It is a penetrating wound and the edge of the wound is irregular.

"Hello, um..." Shen Yuan glanced at the woman in red in the mirror, raised his hand and greeted her.

Actually, in his original world, many people thought he had mental problems and were unwilling to have close contact with him.

Shen Yuan didn't want to embarrass himself, so he focused on one thing:

Yes, yes, yes, I have mental problems.

Anyway, the main point is that if you want to care about someone, care about him, and if you don’t want to care about him, ignore him.

Therefore, in addition to having mental problems, he was also labeled as being withdrawn and difficult to get along with.

But after arriving in this strange world, he became the most normal one.

Just like now, the job of being friendly and proactive in saying hello now falls on him.

Shen Yuan's attitude was quite friendly, but the woman in the mirror remained unmoved.

She stared at Shen Yuan for several seconds and then opened her mouth.

Shen Yuan was also very excited and wanted to speak!

That friendliness cheat is really amazing!

As a result, before Shen Yuan could get excited for two seconds, he discovered that something was obviously wrong!

The woman in the mirror did open her mouth, but not completely.

I saw dense black lines crisscrossing in the woman's open mouth.

Shen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted.

"You can't speak?" he asked, looking at the woman in the mirror.

The woman in red closed her mouth and nodded slightly.

If you can't speak, it will be difficult to communicate.

But it’s not impossible to communicate.

"It's really dangerous outside after dark. We would like to borrow your place to rest for one night. I hope you can understand." Shen Yuan said with a hint of apology.

The woman in red didn't make any movement, so Shen Yuan took it as her consent.

Shifting his gaze, Shen Yuan looked at the big hole on the chest of the woman in red.

To be honest, he was quite curious about how the wound was formed.

But he also knew that this was not a good question to ask.

This is not just rubbing salt into a person's wound, this is pouring wine, vinegar, chili powder, sulfuric acid...

Now one of them is outside and the other is in the mirror, how peaceful are they?

If they are provoked to come out, it will not benefit anyone.

So Shen Yuan shut his mouth sincerely.

Well, no one said anything, and it was a bit awkward.

Of course, even though it was embarrassing, Shen Yuan was unwilling to speak.

Anyway, he will leave when daybreak comes, so it's good to live in peace.

But some people obviously don’t think so.

After Shen Yuan calmed down, the ghost fetus beside him couldn't sit still as if there were nails on its butt.

It kept moving on the sofa, and finally its butt left the sofa.

Then Shen Yuan watched it move closer to the mirror.

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and held Yan Yun's hand tightly.

He didn't completely trust Song Jibai.

Not to mention, Song Jibai's actions at this moment are also very confusing.

Shen Yuan didn't know what it was going to do, so he could only hold Yan Yun tightly and be on guard secretly.

What bad intentions could Song Jibai have?

It just wants to find someone to chat with.

But in Shen Yuan's opinion, it was just a one-sided chatterbox, and the woman in red in the mirror ignored it at all.

To be honest, Shen Yuan felt that if he were the woman in the mirror, he wouldn't want to bother with Song Jibai either.

No, maybe he would still want to pay attention.

But it's done by force!

It's really that Song Jibai's way of chatting is too ungentlemanly.

They dare to ask any questions without worrying about whether the questions are too heartbreaking.

"Hey, I heard that you died for love, is that true?"

"My question may be a little presumptuous, but I still want to ask, how did you get this big hole in your heart?"

"..."

Song Jibai kept talking and asking questions incessantly.

Do you want to ask him if he knows that he is courting death?

Of course he knew.

But according to his plan, he would die completely soon.

As for now, the woman who wanted him to live would not let him die.

Since you won’t die from wandering, then just wander around until you die.

Before he dies completely, he wants to live a more reckless life. Isn't that reasonable?

"Cough!" Shen Yuan coughed heavily, interrupting Song Jibai's chattering.

When Song Jibai turned his head, he said seriously: "I'll take him out to pick out some clothes."

As Shen Yuan spoke, he grabbed Yan Yun's hand and raised it up to signal him.

Song Jibai blinked his eyes on his bloodshot little face.

This eighth floor is full of women's clothing, right?

"You guys continue chatting." Shen Yuan didn't wait for Song Jibai to say anything else. He directly pulled Yan Yun and walked out of the store.

After they walked out of the store, Yan Yun, who had been held by Shen Yuan without saying a word, finally asked, "Why are you leaving?"

Shen Yuan's smiling eyes met Yan Yun's curious eyes, and he said with a smile: "That guy is going to be in trouble. Let's move away to avoid being splashed with blood."

"Okay." Yan Yun agreed.

After saying that, the two "people" walked away into the distance.

As for the life or death of the unborn child Song Jibai?

Hey! Who cares?

Shen Yuan really took Yan Yun to pick out clothes.

Yan Yun's clothes were originally quite clean and tidy.

But after he chased the ghost fetus in the gray fog, he turned into a bloody mess.

If you don’t have the conditions, forget it. If you do, just change your clothes.

As for the eighth floor, which is all women's clothing...

It’s actually nothing.

After all, not all women's clothing is skirts.

Some neutral outfits can also be worn by boys.

When Yan Yun found out that Shen Yuan really wanted to pick clothes for her, she behaved quite well.

Holding the clothes picked by Shen Yuan, Yan Yun went into the fitting room and changed into them.

Shen Yuan waited outside the fitting room. When Yan Yun came out after changing his clothes, he looked Yan Yun up and down and nodded with satisfaction.

"Come, take a look for yourself and see if you are satisfied." Although Shen Yuan was very satisfied, it was Yan Yun who was wearing the clothes, so it was important to make him satisfied.

Yan Yun actually didn't care what he wore, but he was still pulled in front of the mirror by Shen Yuan's force.

The mirrors in this shop were normal, but when Yan Yun looked in the mirror, his image was a little blurry.

But this is not the mirror's problem, but Yan Yun's own problem.

As soon as I stood in front of the mirror, the lights in the store suddenly flickered.

In other words, the lights on the entire eighth floor were flashing.

There was a crackling sound of electric current above his head. When Shen Yuan lowered his head and looked away, he suddenly found that the mirror in front of him had changed.

The mirror, which was originally normal, was cracked at this moment.

Not only that, a few bloody words appeared on the mirror:

"Have you seen my heart?"

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