C26 (2/2)

He still dreamed, and this time he did not dream of the camera.

It was all back to the beginning, the mists, the stage, the music, the slicing of the human flesh.

This time the voice he heard in his dream was as real as if someone had called him in his ear to get up. Xiao He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, yet he did not dare to move even in his dream.

When he woke up at midnight, he put his head in his hands and thought about it. He felt that everything was too real. No, someone had been here before. Someone must have been here.

He was used to lighting his bed, and even had little meat to eat over the years. And he moved.

But he could still feel the clown in his life, following him every day. Follow him, spy on him, even fool him.

He couldn't help but start checking the room. Everything was fine, but the closet was very messy.

Suddenly, he subconsciously went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. The frozen meat in the fridge was sliced into pieces, then filled up with plates and placed on the top layer of the refrigerator.

If not for the fact that Xiao He recalled that he bought two pieces of pork from the supermarket two days ago and planned to look for Forensic Doctor Yuan to continue discussing the details of the wound, he would have thought that the plates were filled with human flesh on the spot.

He walked out of the room again to find out what was going on in the living room, but there was nothing unusual about the living room.

However, when he reached the entrance, he was shocked to find that:

The locks on both doors were opened.

Every day before he went to bed, he would carefully lock the two doors from the inside. Last night was no exception. He remembered it clearly. But the scene before him filled him with fear.

Could it be? Had he been in this room all along?

With that, he began to search everywhere, going to various places he thought he could hide, rummaging through boxes. Under the bed, under the table.

Of course, he didn't have any gains.

Finally, feeling exhausted, he decided to stop sleeping after waking up.

He went into the bathroom and tried to wash his face to clear it. However, when he looked up, he saw a familiar face in the bathroom mirror. However, at this moment, that face was not smiling, but was filled with astonishment. That was because the face was right on his neck. At that moment, he was the clown.

He ran out of the bathroom, rushed back into the room, and locked the door behind him. His head felt dizzy, and it took him a while to recover. It was only after calming down that he was finally willing to admit that the face before was his.

After a long time in the room, he finally mustered the courage to go back to the bathroom.

This time, he did not look at the mirror. Instead, he buried his head in the sink and turned on the tap to its maximum capacity. He kept washing his face with water. He rubbed his face again and again with the face wash.

It wasn't until the pool began to clear up that he began to lift his head cautiously. As a result, the mirror returned to his original appearance, causing him to lose his breath.

Who in the world would be afraid to see their own face? Xiao He felt that this matter was extremely ironic.