Am I human? [Live]

This is a three-story old wooden building. Even the floor is wooden. It creaks when you step on it. The house is full of dust. Only the first floor has traces of activity. There are many messy footprints on the ground. Judging from the dust traces , It's been a while since the footprints left.

There are many long strips of cloth hanging from the roof of the second floor, each of which is tied in a knot. The strips were supposed to be white, but after a long time, they accumulated dust and became light gray. There are dozens of these strips hanging Looking at it, whether you look at it from a distance or a close look, it looks like someone is hanging strips of cloth on the beams of the house to be hanged.

[Thin Crispy Dried Shrimp]: My good fellow, there are so many cloth strips hanging, you want to hang yourself collectively?This live broadcast room can't be for supernatural beings, that won't work, I'm most afraid of watching live broadcasts on the supernatural side, even if the host looks good, it won't work.

[The most handsome man in the universe]: Hey, new audience?

[Yun Family Young Mistress]: This younger brother's ID is very good, first time here?Don't rush away, there are many handsome men and beautiful women in this live broadcast room, and the anchor is surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women, and it is guaranteed not to be scary. The anchor is gentle and reliable, and it is guaranteed to be what you want to watch!

[Crispy biscuits]: Yes, yes, I like the host very much, gentle and reliable!The content of the live broadcast is very harmonious.

[Thin Crispy Dried Shrimp]: Is it true or not, let me take a look?I am the administrator of the face control area. If what you say is true, I will recommend this channel.

[Red Box]: Really, we promise.

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Outside the barrage, Yun Chuan saw the old audience fooling around with the new audience, so he smiled very cooperatively, the gentle sunshine made people feel warm and sweet in their hearts.

He said softly, "This is Science Channel."

The audience in the dark live broadcast room echoed in harmony.

The new audience decided to stay and take a look. As for the gloomy picture around the anchor on the screen, it must be his psychological effect.

The second floor was nothing but tattered cloth strips, and there were not as many footprints on the floor as there were on the first floor. Yun Chuan went to the third floor, and there was nothing on the third floor, let alone any signs of people's activities.

I searched all three floors, not to mention Mu Yan, there was not even a shadow of a person, and there was no mirror that could make the shadow in the mirror appear.

But he could clearly feel that the shadow was here, but he couldn't confirm the exact location.

Yun Chuan returned to the first floor, walked along the place where the footprints had stepped on, and found that the sound of stepping on the floor next to the stairs was particularly transparent, so he lifted the floor, and sure enough, he saw that the inside was hollow, and there was a staircase going down. , is a basement.

Digging a basement in a treacherous city?

What kind of person must this be to be able to hide so furtively, digging deeper than a mouse hole.

Several lightning bolts lit up in the palm of Yun Chuan, intertwined and collided with each other, and the dark basement was suddenly illuminated, revealing the layout inside.

This is a basement of more than ten square meters. Although the walls are covered with cement and white paint, the construction is rough, and the walls are not smooth enough, so a square shape can only be dug out.

There was a bed by the wall, the quilt on it was dusty, the quilt was rolled and not folded, and there was a pillow on the bed.

There were several black bags on the ground, and Yun Chuan smelled a faint stench coming out of them. He frowned and controlled the black hair to untie the bags. Inside were some instant noodles, dumplings, beef jerky and other instant food packaging bags.

Turning around, I saw an induction cooker and some dishes.

There was a box under the bed, and the black hair that had untied the plastic bag just now went to open the box, and there were several pieces of men's clothes inside.

Further inside the basement, there are wooden shelves against the wall, on which there are ceramic bottles and jars of various sizes, colors and patterns, and the covers are tight.

Yun Chuan pointed at the knife and cut off the black hair that touched the garbage bag and the box just now. Then he controlled the black hair to pick up a palm-sized cyan bottle on the wooden stand, and pulled out the bottle wrapped in yellow cloth. cork.

The yellow cloth was painted with black and red paint, and Yun Chuan looked familiar. It was somewhat similar to the talisman that Old Master Yun had taught him, but not exactly the same, and the color of the talisman was also different.

After pulling out the cork, a sweet and greasy aroma came out from the mouth of the bottle. Yun Chuan quickly held his breath, the energy in his body wrapped the surface of his body to avoid any contact with this thing.

After waiting for a while, there was no other movement around, and then I picked up a larger jar and opened the seal.

As soon as it was opened, a dark wind blew up in the room, and the jar rushed out of the jar with a shrill howling sound, and a bloody mouth bit it head-on.

Yun Chuan didn't change his face, he picked up the sealed lid and put it back on the jar. The speed was so fast that the contents of the jar didn't react, and there were two "bang bang" in the jar. Fortunately, the quality of the jar was not bad. Not broken.

[Old Dream Empty City]: I haven't been here for a long time, and I saw this scene as soon as I came here, which is exciting.

[Thin Crispy Dried Shrimp]: ...what popped out of the jar just now, it couldn't be...

[The most handsome man in the universe]: It's a big black mouse.

[Sake]: Yes, yes, I am most afraid of the big black mouse, it is really scary, it scared me to death...

[Thin Crispy Shrimp]: You guys, lie to me, that's not a big black mouse at all!

[The young lady of the Yun family]: Why not? The big black mouse here looks like this. We have seen it many times. It is rare and strange.

[White cabinet]: There are mutated rats in the world of the anchor, ordinary cages can't keep mutated rats, this kind of jar is specially used to keep mutated rats, this place should provide a source for illegal experimental mutant rats, naturally. The gods and gods are chattering, making ordinary people reluctant to get close.

[Pigworm]: You really know how to live.

[Crispy biscuits]: That's right, what the white cabinet said is right!

[Thin Crispy Dried Shrimp]: ...Is that so...I always feel something is wrong

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Yun Chuan watched helplessly that the old viewers in the live broadcast room were deceiving people, and he felt no wavering in his heart and even wanted to participate.

If it weren't for all the signs here that there was a living male human living there not long ago, and that person was most likely Mu Yan, he would really have made a fuss with the few viewers walking along the live broadcast room.

But now that he has found Mu Yan's trace, he is not in the mood to play around.

He opened another jar and quickly closed the seal before the evil spirit inside rushed out of the jar. Yun Chuan randomly knocked on some bottles and jars on the shelf to confirm that some of them were sealed with evil spirits, but still Some of them don't know what to install.

If Mu Yan really lived here, it would make sense to catch many evil spirits and refine them for his own use, but where are they now?

The shadow will stay here, there must be a clue, but the environment in the basement is clear at a glance, there is nothing that can reflect the shadow of the person, and the living environment can tell that Mu Yan is living a rough life, so it seems that he likes to look in the mirror people.

Yun Chuan searched around again, but still couldn't find it, so he could only focus on the jars on the shelf that didn't have the smell of evil spirits.

Originally, he didn't want to open these jars to look at them. It's okay if there are evil spirits. Who knows what strange and disgusting things are in the rest of these jars.

Opened one and looked inside, it was filled with something black, red and red like mud, with an extremely stench, so I quickly closed it and put it far away without intending to take a closer look.

No matter how you say it, the shadow in the mirror is also separated from him, and will naturally inherit part of his nature, and it is absolutely impossible to hide in this environment.

Open another one, a fresh and plump severed finger, the wound is still bleeding.

Yun Chuan frowned.

What the hell is Mu Yan doing, where did he get these things, and most importantly... the mud and severed fingers gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had touched them before.

He frowned and opened the jar one after another. The unknown creature had tentacles with mucus, animal hair, dark red sharp fangs, bird-like claws with mammalian hair...

That familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.

It must have been touched somewhere!

He opened the jar faster and faster, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was also full of sophistry.

[Thin Crispy Dried Shrimp]: What is this, and what is this again!Fuck, these fingers are so fresh!Does such a simple jar have the function of keeping fresh and also has the function of not coagulating blood?And it's not the supernatural side!

[Crispy Biscuit]: It’s just a finger, it’s a child’s play in the dark live broadcast room, brothers can’t stand it, how come they are the audience in the dark live broadcast room?

[No. [-] Handsome Man in the Universe]: Don't panic, buddy, maybe he just cut it off.

[Sake]: Obviously this is even more terrifying, okay... I really don't understand you guys who accept bloody violence but can't accept the supernatural side.

[White Cabinet]: Hurry up, the host!The finger-cut pervert hasn't gone far!

[Red Box]: Slow down, anchor, you're dazzled, we can't keep up.

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The audience frantically suggested to Yun Chuan that their sophistry could not keep up with his speed of opening the jar.

Yun Chuan turned a deaf ear to it, except for the jar with the evil spirit in it, most of the things in the other jars have that familiar smell, which is very faint, but very clear and special.

It wasn't until most of the jars were opened and looked at that a broken mirror fragment was found in a jar with blood stains on the edge.

Controlling the black hair to take out the fragments of the mirror, Yun Chuan stared at the mirror closely, a familiar face appeared on the mirror, his eyes looked indifferently at the person outside the mirror.

Not caring about saying hello to himself, Yun Chuan asked directly, "Where is he?"

The question was endless, but the person in the mirror immediately understood Yun Chuan's question.

Because he stayed in this broken mirror just to wait for Yun Chuan to come and answer his questions.

It's just that after Yun Chuan entered the tricky city, he was too slow to find him.

A trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of the man in the mirror.

Yun Chuan understood what he meant in a second, and couldn't help being speechless: "I'm very busy, okay. I'm the one who works hard to improve my strength, I'm the one who does the tasks, and it's me who takes the territory and fights. You can hide at leisure."

The person in the mirror spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and tilted his head.

The meaning is very obvious.

He was just a shadow, and he shouldn't have done anything.

"Stop dawdling, come on."

Yun Chuan stretched out his index finger and pointed at the fragments of the mirror.

Just before touching the mirror, he stopped suddenly.

"Wait." Yun Chuan took out a pack of alcohol cotton from his pocket, wiped the mirror carefully, and then touched the mirror with his index finger.

He in the mirror glared at Yun Chuan before slowly stretching out his index finger, facing the fingertips of the person outside the mirror, and touching through the mirror.

In an instant, a strange memory flooded Yunchuan's mind.

That's what the shadow in the mirror "sees" from outside the mirror during this period of time.