Chapter 47 (2/2)
”Second, her diary has basically summarized the whole process of the incident. On the surface, the final result of the girl is likely to be killed by human rotation, and the cause of the teacher's death is also tortured to death and hung on the ceiling. The death of these two people was done by the remaining 33 students in the class. So, why did the remaining 33 students die with them? And they all died strangely, with no scars all over their bodies. Almost all of them were sitting in their own seats - or, of course, they were put in their seats after they died. ”Who killed the rest of the class? Who is the real murderer? I'm afraid to find this murderer is the problem that Luo Jian needs to face at this time. Luo Jian thought and sighed again. He reached out to pick up the diary that had fallen on the ground. Unexpectedly, there was no interlayer in the diary because a piece of paper fell out.
Luo Jian picked up the note. It was not the purple printing paper commonly used in the secret room, but a corner torn from the schoolbook. It was written with the words that Luo Jian was very familiar with:
[one side is one side, another side is another side, left hand is right hand, your face is my face. 】
of course, the font on this note is also reversed. Moreover, the handwriting is very familiar. After reading for a long time, Luo Jian finds that this is the handwriting of Xiao Yaxuan who imitates her boyfriend In other words, it is the handwriting of the 35th person who disappeared.
Luo Jian turned the note over and over and found nothing more. He turned to look at the large mirror placed in the hollowed out wall, which could still clearly reflect the scene of the whole secret room, but not Luo Jian's own face.
Luo Jian thought for a moment, and took out the small mirror which was broken with transparent glue from her pocket. The small mirror could reflect her face, but because the mirror itself was broken, the reflected luojian was also fragmented.
”Yes ”Since the blackboard in the unreal secret room can be removed, so should the blackboard in the real secret room,” said Luo
Thinking of this, Luo Jian read the ”transmission speech” once, but did not respond. He forgot for a moment. He wanted to read it backwards, so he read it again. Then he saw a flower in front of him. The whole scene of the secret room turned upside down, and there was a stench of corpse on his face. He looked at the time on his mobile phone: 12:24.
Time began to move, and there was about forty minutes left.
Luo Jian didn't dare to delay any more. She ran to the blackboard at the back of the classroom and pushed it with her hands. The loose one could be removed as expected. Luo Jian's strength recovered a lot. Some violently kicked the whole blackboard down, imitating the hunter's action of unloading the blackboard.
as like as two peas in the wall, there is a big mirror and a diary. The diary is exactly the same, but the words on it are written. As for the mirror, Luo Jane went to it and was shocked to find that his face could not be reflected in the mirror.
In the big mirror, there was still a quiet room full of corpses, and the world reflected in the mirror had no living people and no Jane.
”Why can't my face be reflected?” Luo Jian doesn't understand that the small mirror that he used to transmit is clearly OK. What's wrong with the mirror or is there something wrong with luojian?
”Yes, that's right.” Luo Jian looked at the mirror. He seemed to realize something in the moment. He murmured to herself, ”I didn't exist in this chamber. Since I don't exist, the mirror will not reflect my figure.”
”I don't exist...” ”I don't exist...”
”I don't exist...”
”I don't exist!”
Luo Jian stepped back. He could not see him in the mirror. However, Luo Jian seemed to find something very terrible. For a time, he turned pale. He stepped back several steps until he accidentally stepped on the fragment of a corpse on the ground and made a creaking sound, which made him recover a little.
”No, I don't exist in this chamber, just like the 35th person who disappeared Maybe, the damned secret room was set up at the beginning. I am the 35th student! ”
Luo Jian's mind turned around a lot of details, which were ignored by him. For example, when he first woke up in this secret room, he was sitting in the empty seat of the disappeared student! For example, on the blackboard, there are poems written word by word, one side is one side, one side is another side, left hand is right hand, your face is my face. The obvious meaning of this poem is ”replace”!