Mirror [Unlimited]

In fact, it wasn't the sound of breathing, but Xi Le couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while, and his strong desire to survive made him cry.

He immediately lowered his head, and the two of them rolled away from the spot with Yin Baihe.

A gust of wind blew overhead.

Xi Le used to think that the "teaching director" might be a zombie, but now he doesn't think so, unless the legendary zombie is different from the movie.

But this ghost is better than before, because it was invisible and imprisoned before, but this time it seems to be able to escape.

It's just that the iron door is closed tightly, no matter how they avoid it, they are still in this room.

"Can the glass window be broken?" Xi Le asked.

"Yes, but I have a hunch it's not there." Yin Baihe squeezed his hand, "Don't be nervous."

Xi Le sighed, he was afraid that he would run out of strength in the end.

But Yin Baihe was right, even if he left through the glass window, it was useless, because this place was either an office or this room.

This evil spirit seemed not to be tired of it, and kept attacking them in the dark.

Is that how he called them in this house?

Xi Le couldn't figure it out, and always felt that there was something wrong, especially since Zuo Tan's body was still there, which was even more strange.

Especially when he came in before, the ghost sat behind the table and didn't move at him at first, which was very unusual.

A flash of light seemed to flash in Xi Le's mind, but he couldn't catch it for a moment.

"Let's go to the table." He said in a low voice, although it is not clear why, but there must be the point.

Yin Baihe hummed.

Although he can see at night, it is not as good as daytime, but it is still very easy to reach the table, as long as he avoids the pursuit of evil spirits.

In the blink of an eye, the two arrived at the table.

Xi Le couldn't see the things on the table clearly, Yin Baihe seemed to understand what he was thinking, and quickly said: "The pen holder and ink are for office use."

Just as he finished speaking, the sound like a zombie jumping behind him sounded again.

Xi Le's heart skipped a beat, and was pulled aside by Yin Baihe. He was about to back away when he suddenly said, "Wait!"

His eyes lit up, and he stood back.

After staying in the mirror world for so long, Xi Le's perception of ghosts is not 100%, but it is somewhat accurate.

"Did it go back behind the desk?" he asked in a low voice.

Yin Baihe was also a little surprised, "Yes."

And sat down.

The thick ink in his eyes deepened, his emotions were unclear, and he seemed to be thinking.

This kind of completely different reaction from just now is problematic at first glance.

The ghosts in the mirror world seem to obey certain conditions and rules for their own reasons, and this kind of power is just powerful to them.

Xi Le clenched her hands, pinched her palms without paying attention, and tentatively said a word: "Teacher Zhang has class today."

This is the information he saw from the documents in the office before.

Yin Baihe's ears moved, as if he understood something, and the expression on Qingjuan's face also relaxed, and he put the book in his hand on the table.

Just now he saw clearly that it was not a book, but a notebook that could be recorded. The room was too dark and he could only see part of it clearly.

The traces on it have become unclear due to time, and the traces of ink are also blurred.

"It seems to remember its own identity." Xi Le made up his mind: "Wait, let's pretend to be a teacher..."

He is also speechless.

You pretended to be a student in the last world, but now you have to pretend to be a teacher again.

I don't know if I can leave this place pretending to be the principal.

"Report something about the school." Yin Baihe's voice was deep and clear, and he reported an insignificant sentence, and the other party really started to write with a pen.

However, the way it looks now is just a pretense.

After writing for a while, it stopped again.

Yin Baihe was faster than him, and picked out a sentence of irrelevant information on the document, and Xi Le's heart sank slightly, "It seems that I can't stop..."

This ghost can't tell whether the information is useful or not, it just listens and memorizes it.

But the file information is limited, and what they remember will always be finished, and then the ghost will find out that they are not those teachers.

Yin Baihe's lips moved slightly, and while it was writing, "Use its strength to open the door."

Xi Le hummed in a very low voice.

There is no benefit to staying in this place, going to the office is better than here.

Sure enough, after ten sentences, they didn't speak again, and the evil ghost who stopped writing finally "turned angry from embarrassment", and it was the same as before again.

Xi Le was already prepared.

Leading it to the iron gate with Yin Baihe, it was in a rage, and the iron gate suddenly made a loud noise, shaking it a little bit.

Xi Le was panting, he was an ordinary person, he could only rely on instinct and sixth sense, in this regard, Yin Baihe was better than him.

At some point, Yin Baihe caught the ghost's sight.

Xi Le knew that he was doing it for her own sake, so her throat moved, her fingers held the edge of the iron door, and a gust of wind blew past.

The loud noise made Xi Le feel like he was going deaf.

He only felt that his ears were covered, and then he fell out of the iron door due to inertia.

From head to shoulders...

to all...

Schiller disappeared.

The next second, he opened his eyes and found that he was back in the room of the school on the first floor.

He spread his hands, and there were still wet bloodstains on them.