The end of the world starts with failing the exam

"You should be able to get better slowly..."

Chen Jing stared at the ceiling in a daze, feeling a little anxious.

And just then.

Chen Jing heard a sound from the bedroom window, and then felt a familiar scent.

"Damn it! She's really playing it!"

Before Chen Jing could get up to look, Wei Nan's voice came to his ears.

He glanced sideways.

Wei Nan was seen panting and squatting beside the bed, looking shocked.

"You can survive so long under Yan Que... To be honest, I'm quite surprised..." Chen Jing had a smile on his lips and glanced at Wei Nan's healthy arms with schadenfreude, "That's okay, my hands are not ready yet..." What about being chopped?"

"You want me to die, don't you!" Wei Nan glared at him angrily, remembering how he was chased by Yan Que before... The more he thought about it, the angrier Wei Nan became.

Aren’t we good friends!

That crazy bitch has started to hunt me down, so you don’t care!

Are there any friends like you?

"She didn't really want to kill you." Chen Jing comforted patiently, with a very sure tone, "If she really wanted to kill you, you would definitely not be alive now."

"..."

Seeing that Wei Nan still looked depressed, Chen Jing began to give her advice.

"If you want me to tell you, just give her the money back... She has worked so hard to save it over the years..."

"I don't want her money! Do you think I am the kind of person who is greedy for money?" Wei Nan muttered unhappily.

"Yes." Chen Jing nodded without hesitation, "Maybe you have a slight misunderstanding of your own nature, but I can see that you are just about to fall into the eyes of money."

"fart!"

"Who can play cards with his friends and make money and then cheat..."

"Don't pretend." Wei Nan frowned and looked at Chen Jing unhappily, "During the Landlord fight, I saw you secretly throwing cards into the pile. One second ago, there were nine cards in your hand. Next I placed the order in just one round, you think I’m blind, right?”

"This... this is not a trick!" Chen Jing blushed and argued hard.

"What is it if it's not a trick?" Wei Nan sneered.

Chen Jing thought about it silently in his mind, and then suddenly had an idea and came up with a very decent explanation.

"At most, this can only be regarded as offering some talents to your own people." Chen Jing said calmly, with a smile on his face, "How can I be like you? You caught your friend and killed him, and now you are getting retribution. Bar?"

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!" Wei Nan clenched his fists and glared at Chen Jing fiercely.

"You may not be able to fight now..."

Before Chen Jing could finish his words, Wei Nan climbed onto the bed with ease and clung to Chen Jing like a ghost. His throat-locking technique reached its peak with one hand.

"Can you be more particular? Can you take off your shoes first when you come up?" Chen Jing patted Wei Nan's arm hard, his face turned red from holding back, "You're always in a chokehold... Do you have something new?"

Something new?

Wei Nan thought for a moment, then nodded.

He stood up and grabbed Chen Jing's arm and threw a hot wheel.

Then he threw him on the bed.

"Is this fresh enough?" Wei Nan asked modestly.

"He and I……"

Chen Jing was so angry that he forgot all the curse words, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a blurry shadow in the bathroom mirror.

When he looked back.

The whole person froze in an instant.

"Hey, aren't you angry anymore?" Wei Nan saw that Chen Jing was pale and silent, so he asked guiltily, "Did the fall hurt you?"

Chen Jing seemed to be unable to hear Wei Nan's words, his eyes remained on the mirror of the bathroom cabinet... No, to be precise, it was in the mirror.

now.

Right in that mirror.

There was a person who looked exactly like Chen Jing standing there, staring straight at him...

Chapter 172: Objects Passing Through the Mirror

Is it an illusion?

Chen Jing looked at the mirror in disbelief. Even though he had gained a lot of experience in the other world, he still felt a little creepy because the picture was indescribably weird.

now.

The person in the mirror is exactly the same as him in terms of facial features, temperament and demeanor, only his clothes are different from him at this time.

"Chen Jing" in the mirror was still wearing the tattered yellow robe that was as soft and luxurious as silk. Because he didn't wear a hood, his face could be seen clearly at a glance.

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Chen Jing staring at the bathroom, Wei Nan followed his gaze and murmured in confusion.

"Is there something in there?"

"You... you can't see?" Chen Jing asked in disbelief, raising his hand and pointing at "himself" in the mirror, with a hint of undisguised fear in his tone, "You can't see what's in the mirror?"

"Is there something in the mirror?" Wei Nan frowned, stood up straight with his hands on his hips, took a closer look, and suddenly exclaimed, "Damn, there really is something there!"

"Yes! You saw it too!"

"Yes! I saw my handsome face in the mirror!"

"...Can you please stop joking at a time like this!?"

"What are you shouting for?"

At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened a crack, revealing half of Chen Boxu's face.

"Grandpa, you're here just in time!" Chen Jing jumped out of the bed, hurriedly dragged the old man into the house, and then led him straight to the bathroom, "Look at what's in the mirror!"

"this?"

Chen Boxu pointed to the mirror on the bathroom cabinet, and his fingertips almost poked the bridge of the nose of the person in the mirror.

"Yes..." Chen Jing nodded nervously.

"Um……"

Chen Bofu suddenly turned around, almost face to face with the person in the mirror.

"What's in the mirror is extraordinary..." Chen Bofu looked solemn and raised his hand to touch his afro, "It actually has your grandfather's handsome face!"

"..."

The last trace of fear in Chen Jing's heart was completely dispelled by the old man.

tired.

never mind.

How about love...

"What's going on in the mirror?" Seeing that his good grandson's expression turned ugly, Chen Bofu hurriedly changed the topic with a smile, not daring to tease him any more, "I think this mirror looks normal!"

"There is a person standing inside, can't you see it?"

Hearing this, Chen Boxu and Wei Nan were startled, and then both turned to look at the mirror.

"Who's standing inside?" Chen Boxu asked. He could tell from Chen Jing's increasingly nervous expression that this was probably not a joke.

"I."

Chen Jing looked into the mirror and whispered.

"The person in the mirror looks exactly like me. He is wearing the robe of the Yellow King. He seems to have self-awareness and has been staring at us..."

Hearing what Chen Jing said, Chen Boxu felt a little surprised.

Wei Nan was very frightened, as if she had some psychological shadow about these things that were invisible to the naked eye.

"Don't scare me!" Wei Nan hugged Chen Jing's arm, completely forgetting how arrogant he was before.

"I didn't scare you..."

Chen Jing looked at himself in the mirror and felt extremely weird.

"Ever since my grandpa walked in, his eyes have been following the old man, and now he's staring at you again..."

"Staring at me?" Wei Nan was stunned.

"Ah."

Chen Jing also felt strange.

Previously, he felt that the person in the mirror was running towards him, but now it seems... the person in the mirror seems to be more interested in the old man and Wei Nan.

At this moment, the person in the mirror suddenly moved.

"He" first looked away from Wei Nan, then glanced at the old man... and finally turned his head to meet Chen Jing's eyes.

"Who are you?" Chen Jing suddenly couldn't help but ask.

"He" didn't give an answer.

"Chen Jing" in the mirror just smiled apologetically, and you could even see the guilt in "his" eyes.

at this moment.

With the help of the light from the mirror headlight, Chen Jing suddenly discovered that the person in the mirror was different from him... The main difference was in his eyes.

Him in the mirror.

His eyes looked tired as never before, and they became extremely dark, unable to see any light.

"Why don't you speak..." Chen Boxu patted Chen Jing with his hand, his expression a little nervous, "Don't be in a daze! What is the person in the mirror doing?!"

What is the person in the mirror doing?

"He" did nothing.

He just looked at Chen Jing silently.

Finally, he lowered his neck and put on the hood of the yellow robe.

For an instant.

The tired face disappeared into the nothingness of the yellow robe hood.

Gradually……

"He" disappeared.

The mirror in Chen Jing's eyes returned to normal again. At a glance, there were only the three of them standing in the bathroom.

"He's gone..." Chen Jing said in surprise.

"Gone?"

Chen Boxu has been observing this mirror, but no matter how carefully he inspected it, he found nothing strange... no strange smell, no sign of being contaminated by the filth of the past, nothing.

"I think this mirror looks normal..."

"Maybe it's my imagination."

Chen Jing interrupted Chen Boxu's words and suddenly felt a headache. A dizzy feeling similar to increased intracranial pressure made him a little unsteady, so he subconsciously supported Wei Nan beside him.

"I have just been promoted to the rank not long ago, so my mental state may be a bit unstable. I should be fine after taking a while..."

"Damn it, don't scare me!" Wei Nan hurriedly hugged Chen Jing's waist, fearing that the sick man would accidentally fall to the ground, "Why don't you go and lie down on the bed first! I think your face looks like..."

Just when Chen Bofu hurriedly stepped forward to help Chen Jing, Chen Jing, who was almost seeing double images, suddenly saw the man in the mirror coming back...

I don’t know if it’s because there’s something wrong with my visual system, or if “he” is really different from how he looked before.