Here Lies The Wicked

Zhang Xiaojiemen is a short video shared by Feng Lu together,

He didn't think much of it, so he just clicked on a short video.

a dim lens,

Mysterious water sounds,

Bathrooms with tiles,

There was a mirror in the bathroom, a slightly swollen man standing in front of the mirror, with a white candle in his hand, which became the only source of light in the bathroom.

It's Feng Lu!

Though the lights were not on, the lens was dim and it was impossible to see the right face, Zhang Xiaojie quickly recognized that this man was in the same size as the rental, and he could see Feng Lu every day!

Feng Lu in the short video is blowing the candle with the vague figure in the mirror, but the candle has not been blown out.

Watching some strange short video, Zhang Xiaojie left her mouth open, some lack of interest, muttered in her heart, what the hell is going on with Feng Lu, is this short video recorded before, how come she has never heard Feng Lu talk about this?

Zhang Xiaojie had already noticed that the content in the short video was like some kind of mirror psychic game. After all, young people were energetic and constantly dying. There were a lot of similar things and so-called experience-sharing in the sticker bar, so they could recognize it at a glance.

However, some recent spiritual stickers have been closed a lot, and Zhang Xiaojie has been curious about this for some time.

So, for the set in the sticker bar, Zhang Xiaojie is a senior networm, but the doors are very clear. These videos are all old ways of making things faint. First, using confined spaces, dark environments, a person playing psychic games to imply layer suspicion, and then using later video synthesis to create something like a real psychotic event, it's almost like "Death Video".

As long as you mix up with the internet users of different channels, you naturally understand these routines.

Zhang Xiaojie immediately lost interest, but in the face of Feng Road, he still intends to watch the short video. Just then, Feng Lu in front of the mirror repeatedly lowered his head and blew a breath towards the candle, the candlelight moved a little. At the same time, the spectacular candlelight reflected in the mirror followed, but a strange scene happened. The candlelight in the mirror moved a little and then moved again. It was like the reflection of the Feng Lu man in the mirror. He lowered his head towards the candlelight and blew two breaths at the same time?

Huh.

Zhang Xiao Jiefei was not frightened. Instead, he found it a little interesting. I didn't expect Feng Lu to have this hand. There are a lot of video editing apps like this.

Short videos include a variety of wall-through videos, videos with arms stretched over a dozen meters for drinks, videos with a second of magic disguise over a dozen sets of clothes, etc. Anyone who likes to brush short videos can list many similar videos.

However, knowing that the actual operation belongs to the actual operation, Zhang Xiaojie is already thinking in his heart. When will he and Feng Lu shoot a synthetic video together, maybe he can really fire on the short video platform? Zhang Xiaojie was dreaming, suddenly, without signs, clicking, the mirror in the short video suddenly broke, like a spider web.

“Losers.” Then there was a grumpy, repressive low roar, the first time anyone spoke in a short video.

Here's the end of the video.

Shit!!

Zhang Xiaojie, who was dreaming in his head, was frightened. It was like a static image suddenly appeared a ghost face, suddenly extremely quiet to extreme motion, the mirror broke without signs and suddenly manic voice, it was normal people to frighten.

Then, Zhang Xiaojie began to voice on the phone and ask Feng Lu who played the psychic game in the short video, is that him?

Also asked Feng Lu, the candle in this short video was blown twice and the mirror in the last bathroom suddenly broke. Is it fake, is it a later software synthesis, is there a door introduction?

And the last person on the video, he wasn't the one in the cab with the thunder, was he? The voice is strange, isn't it the photographer talking?

But the voice sent for a minute, Feng Lu never replied, only a few lonely voices he sent in succession in the chat interface. Zhang Xiaojie thought about it and sent another voice: “Lu, are you still unhappy about what happened today? The daytime thing the station master's grandson did not do very well, the station master does not want to pay for the gas station, he will be held back by the people above or affect the future, can only open the knife with our powerless little figures, this is not how it used to be, this fucking station master. However, I look at the clothes on the driver, like stall clothes. At first glance, the driver who drives for the big boss is either his own car, presumably or deliberately drives the boss's car out to touch the porcelain blackmail money. Don't even think about it. Just think of it as buying the driver a leg. May the driver take the money and get hit by the car and sit in a wheelchair for life with a disability. Too bad I wasn't there to see this today, and if I was there to see it, I would certainly help you testify. ”

Fingers untouched, sex, voice sent successfully.

At this time, the night somehow wiped a cold wind, Zhang Xiaojie's short sleeve appeared on his arm, immediately raised a goose bump, Zhang Xiaojie struck a cold tremor, instantly no longer smelled, did not brush the short video and play with the phone, put away the phone and tell the colleague, he went straight to the toilet direction of the gas station alone.

Standing in the night wind for a long time, he peed a little.

This is just a small petrol station on the outskirts of , surrounded by farmland, so the petrol station is not large enough to build a separate toilet.

The toilet is built on the back of the convenience store building.

On the back of the building is a trail where the lights are fading and only one street lamp acts as lighting, while outside the iron fence walls of the petrol station is a large area of pitch-black farmland.

Around the trail, about three or four meters out, you can see the toilet.

This is just a small gas station, the toilet is of course a big deal, the men's and women's toilets are door-to-door, the smell hedges, so it doesn't smell good.

The toilet is acoustically controlled and automatically lights up as soon as it enters the men's toilet. There is only one potty and one pit in the men's toilet, one sink, one mirror, very simple, only one person at a time.

I don't know if it's the psychological effect of Feng Lu's short video. When Zhang Xiaojie turned around towards the urinal pool, there was a constant stare in the mirror behind him.

It was like a reflection of himself in the mirror behind his back. At this time, he was turning to stare at him. Zhang Xiaojie's scalp became numb and turned around in panic. The reflection in the mirror behind his back also turned to face him, nothing unusual.

Zhang Xiaojie, some suspicious ghost, just turned his head, instantly turned around and looked behind him. So many times, no abnormality was found.

Instead of reducing tension, however, he felt a feeling of respiratory depression and cold in the confined space. Zhang Xiaojie was all hairy and just wanted to leave the men's room as soon as possible.

But at this moment, bang, no footsteps for a long time, the overhead acoustic light suddenly went out, the men's toilet plunged into the darkness of a blind finger...