i have a dead world

Chapter 5 The Vanishing Mirror

On the school forum, an open-minded post by a freshman student asking for advice is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, attracting many students to watch and comment.

Second floor: "Angrily grab the second floor."

Third floor: "Notice from the School of Medicine: Takeout is prohibited for dine-in."

The fourth floor: "Fuck~~ I still have to ask? Of course I brought my own. I think I didn't take any luggage when I came to report, and I went on the road with a corpse on my back. I was exhausted."

The fifth floor: "Of course I bring it by myself. The corpse is so expensive, and the school has no money."

Sixth floor: "The school's funds are tight, and there is not enough money. It is recommended to bring it by yourself. It is best to open it with men and women, so that they can share what they need."

Seventh Floor: "As a freshman, she didn't show any nervousness. There is only one possibility: she has the goods on hand, and she is not afraid that the school will not distribute them."

An Baichen looked at the post and was speechless for a long time.

The person who posted this post is either a really cute newcomer with no common sense, or a ruthless person.

An Baichen pondered for a while, picked up his phone, and replied to the post: "You don't need to bring it yourself, the school has a morgue, you just need to apply for a body certificate, remember to go early to reserve a seat in line, or you will be used up. .”

This post is very lively. It took less than an hour to post, but the number of replies has reached nearly [-].

However, the host never showed up again, maybe she has realized that she asked a shocking question.

After exiting this post, An Baichen searched the school forum for some secrets about the old teaching building.

No matter which school it is, there will never be a shortage of supernatural strange stories.

There are indeed a lot of strange stories about the old teaching building in the school forum, each of which is true, but none of the strange stories has anything to do with the women's restroom on the second floor.

There are strange stories about the warehouse on the first floor, the abandoned classroom on the second floor, and even the rooftop, but the women's toilet on the second floor is abandoned by fantasists.

"This year's students are not good. They can't collect any information."

An Baichen sighed. Originally, he wanted to collect some relevant information through the secrets and strange stories in the school.

For now, everything is up to me.

Whether the undead in the women's restroom are male or female, old or young, fierce or weak, everything is unknown.

An Baichen lowered his head, turned on the phone, and glanced at the time.

It is eight o'clock in the evening, and there is almost no one in the old teaching building.

"It's time to go."

An Baichen took a deep breath. When he thought of going to the women's restroom to find the undead, he didn't feel the slightest fear, but was actually excited.

"It's a strange feeling, why do I feel excited?"

"All of this is determined by my identity. I am the god of death, so I am not afraid of the undead." An Baichen comforted himself in his heart.

About to face the undead, creatures that only exist in various strange stories and legends, An Baichen felt that he had to make some preparations, and he couldn't be so hasty.

But after thinking for a long time, An Baichen felt that the current knowledge he possessed was not enough to provide enough ways to subdue the ghosts of the undead.

In the end, An Baichen took out the scalpel from his cabinet to prevent accidents.

The overall body of the knife is silvery white, thickened No. 4 handle, No. 23 curved blade, 430 stainless steel material, high quality and low price, generally used for manicure and mobile phone film.
Remember, never expect a medical student with hundreds of dollars in debt to be able to afford such an expensive scalpel.

This is An Baichen's most precious scalpel.

Although this scalpel is not precious, it has also performed physical dissections on many small animals, killed them, and drenched them with blood.

An Baichen felt that this scalpel should have a certain degree of lethality against the undead.

"Hey, what are you going out with a scalpel for? Seeking revenge?"

Pi Guangxi's eyes were sharp, he noticed An Baichen's behavior, and asked curiously.

Xu Dali leaned over and said mysteriously: "Is it a vendetta or a love murder, do you want to help?"

These two live treasures.

An Baichen turned his head and glanced at the two, and said with a smile, "I'm going to catch ghosts at the old building, do you want to go together?"

An Baichen's tone was very serious, very sincere, he never lied.

"Using a scalpel to catch ghosts? Are you kidding me? Are you going to the old school building to practice dissection?"

"Studying medicine can't save An Baichen anymore."

The two shook their heads, stopped talking to An Baichen, turned their heads and continued playing games.

These days, to be honest, no one believes it.

An Baichen put away the scalpel, changed into a black coat, and left the dormitory.

Fifteen minutes later, An Baichen came to the old teaching building.

As An Baichen guessed, there were no students downstairs in the old teaching building, and even the security guards were reluctant to patrol here.

In the entire teaching building, only one classroom on the fifth floor is still lit, and there are still students who have not finished class.

An Baichen frowned, he pondered for a while, and decided to proceed with the plan.

Medical students are very serious when they are in class, and generally they will not come out, and there are toilets on the fifth floor, so it is impossible for anyone to come to the second floor.

An Baichen walked around the old teaching building again, and after confirming that it was safe, he rushed into the second floor and walked quickly to the door of the women's toilet.

An Baichen poked his probe inside, the inside was pitch black, and it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

A gust of cold wind blows in from the window in the corridor, chilling people's necks. The dark women's toilet is like the entrance to hell, lurking incomprehensible weirdness and horror.

"Clap."

An Baichen turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and shone into the women's toilet.

If anyone is inside, they must be able to see this strong light.An Baichen made up his mind, if someone asked in the toilet, he would turn around and leave immediately.

An Baichen dangled the flashlight in the toilet several times, and no one spoke for a full 10 minutes.

"It seems that there should be no one."

Satisfied, An Baichen walked into the women's toilet and began to look for the mirror.

The name of the trial task is [Me in the Mirror], so it can be inferred that the ghost should be in the mirror.

After An Baichen walked into the women's toilet, he first looked at the sink.

According to the decoration of the normal toilet, the layout of the toilet is divided into two sides, one side is a row of compartments, and the other side is a washbasin and a mirror.

An Baichen looked directly opposite the cubicle, and he found the old washbasin, but there was no mirror here.

Above the washbasin, there is a gap in the wall, which is obviously sunken inward.

"Where did the mirror go?"

An Baichen frowned, and he shone the flashlight on the unevenness of the wall. The wall was dirty, with mottled wall marks everywhere.

There should be a mirror here, but it was taken away.

How can I complete the trial task without a mirror?

The task has just begun, and it has already reached a deadlock.

An Baichen reached out his hand to touch the traces on the wall. The wall fell off badly, but the powder dust was still firm and it was not easy to pick it off.

There are traces of unknown liquid on the wall, which has dried up and cannot be seen with the naked eye, but the pads of the fingers can clearly feel the uneven feeling.

"It's not blood."

An Baichen shook his head, the dried blood felt different from this liquid, and the color and smell were also different.

An Baichen stood in front of the sink, lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, and began to check whether there were any new changes in the task.

However, the mission information remains the same, there is only one mission location, and there is no prompt information other than that.

"There is obviously no mirror here, so why is the title of the task [Me in the Mirror]?" Just as An Baichen was thinking.

"Oh!"

A toilet cubicle behind him was suddenly opened, and the old wooden door slammed against the wall.

In the silent night, a huge and strange sound echoed.

(End of this chapter)