Chapter 310: Invading brain cells (seventeen)

The shower curtain hangs on an oval steel frame above the bathtub, and the background is light blue with a slightly darker pattern. In fact, I don’t know how to use this thing, but he still found the abnormality of the shower curtain with his excellent memory and his keen observation of the details of things.
"The color and shape of the pattern are different from those of my family..." I couldn’t help but open the curtain and look at it carefully.
But he looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't see what these patterns represented. Although he found that these textures are different from their own memories, it is no good to see the hidden information.
"Is it that the angle I observed is wrong?" Feng Shou thought, and the hand did not stop. He turned the shower curtain upside down and placed it in various states to see it.
"Wait... observe the angle!" Suddenly, his mind flashed and thought of a possibility.
He immediately took out the flashlight from his pocket and opened it. Then he went to the door and closed the lights in the bathroom.
"When I came to this bathroom, the lights were turned on. In general, no one would take the initiative to turn off the lighting." The whispered while moving the flashlight to the shower curtain. "So... I didn't see this."
At this time, on the light blue shower curtain, the darkest part of the pattern turned into a very conspicuous green, and some white textures also emerged.
It turns out that the clue is always in front of him, but he can't "see" it.
The information on the shower curtain can only be identified under the light of a specific color. When the white light of the bathroom is lit, there is no clue. At this moment, the yellow light beam of the flashlight successfully made some green-white letters appear.
"m...d......d......m......i......i...r..." I found a lot of letters on the shower curtain. He thought that these could form words or sentences, but he read it for a while and found that it was not. Because most of the letters are repeated, there is no logic in the arrangement.
After he confirmed that he had searched the entire shower curtain, he touched his chin and said, "Well...there are seven letters a, d, i, k, m, o, r. Repeatedly appearing at different frequencies and disordered. Arrange, this is..." He stepped back a few steps and looked at the entire shower curtain. "Is it related to the coordinates of the xy axis? Or is this a three-dimensional figure? Or...oh!"
When he had not finished speaking, he saw the clue. He quickly took out his notebook and pen and wrote down the letters on the shower curtain in a more neat format. After a few minutes, he solved the puzzle.
"The original is arranged neatly, according to the rules of the 'to the touch" to eliminate it..." Feng did not feel a bit disdain for this puzzle. But this does not affect his getting the right answer.
After a short time, he has completed the elimination work. All the "d, a, k" on the paper are painted off, and the remaining letters... as long as they ignore their longitudinal position, they are arranged on the x-axis, which is exactly the distance between them. Can form a word mirror.
"After a long time let me see the mirror..." He came to the sink again, resting the flashlight on the pool and staring at the mirror.
But he stood for more than a minute and did not have any abnormal reaction.
I didn’t feel the heart: "I looked at the mirror before. I didn't see any hints, nor did I trigger any plots. But now I have solved the puzzle and see why, still..."
"Hey? Could it be..." He seemed to have another idea and picked up his notebook again. Looked at the letters that were smeared by him. "The letters d, a, k that are not left are eliminated... If you add the highest frequency r, it is not..."
I didn’t know how to laugh, "Oh... it means this."
Next second. He did not hesitate to reach out and turn off the flashlight.
Change to someone else, you must hesitate for a while before doing this. After all, it is a small space in the same place. There is also a "fierce resentment" outside the door. In this case, letting the darkness engulf itself is undoubtedly a matter of courage.
Can be sealed, but there is no pressure on this, saying that turning off the flashlight will turn off the flashlight, clean and neat.
Isn't it just standing in a dark bathroom and staring at the mirror, what's the matter? At most, it is suddenly a very horrible picture, with some kind of violent sound that makes people scalp, what about it? How do you want to scare people?
"What will it be..." Feng Shou stood in front of the mirror and chanted. Although he was black in front of him, he still squinted and looked straight into the direction of the mirror.
After five or six seconds, the situation really happened.
But see, the mirror surface illuminates the faint blue light, and a human face appears in the mirror.
This face looks exactly the same as the seal, but it is obviously not a mirror image. Because when I saw this face, I turned my neck a few times and made a few obvious expressions. Did not move with him.
The face was opposite to the four eyes through the mirror and the seal, and it also showed a smile. The average person is in the darkness, and when he sees this scene, it is irony. But I didn’t feel it, but I just watched it silently, waiting for the next change.
So dead for about ten seconds, the "unconscious" in the mirror, revealed a smile, and began to talk: "My name is not sealed."
His voice is exactly the same as that of Hee Ge...
"I am a novelist who is addicted to grotesque and horrible stories."
Every time he says a word, he has to make a short pause.
"I live alone in a big house."
"Don't write the absurd story day after day."
"I looked at the sky under the glory of the sunset, but I saw the blood of the depths of hell."
"I stood in front of the window and listened, and I could clearly hear the screams of those who were going to die."

Have you seen the gutters? The colors in them are different every day. Sometimes they are red like blood, sometimes green like pus, sometimes as yellow as bile... that is actually the river of hell, with terrible neon ""

The noise of the factory is mixed with the reverberation of the ground and drifting over the city.

"The stench in the air smells like a monster is vomiting..."
"I realized that maybe I am not living in the world, but in hell."
"am I crazy?"
After a word of interruption, the face returned to silence. He looked at it and seemed to be waiting for an answer.
"Hehehe... hahahaha..." Feng did not laugh at the mirror, and then learned the tone and tone of the other party. With a melody that is not obvious, the melody sings: "Scream, oh, hell, the endless darkness~ Goblin, monsters and evil spirits, hugs and wait for your presence~ Go on, go on, human Ah, fall down..."
After hearing this song, the face in the mirror showed a feeling of being overwhelmed.
"How? I still want to hear it?" Feng did not feel it again: "Go on, go on. Hell, the endless darkness, the fire, the flood, the survival, the death can not be ~ humans ~ fall quickly Let's fall to the bottom of hell, listen, listen to the dead people, sing in the blood pool, in the sea of ​​fire, in the needle mountain..."
"Enough." The face in the mirror broke.
The seal stopped crying and stopped. Very calmly said: "When I was nine years old, I watched "Lullaby in Hell". I was too young and depressed for three days." He paused: "For that memory. I had already forgotten it, but The impression of fear is still there. It is a good strategy to induce my fear in this way, but unfortunately..." He shook his head with helplessness: "I am now. Under your guidance, only I can clearly recall the scenes and lines in the comic, but the feeling of fear is not enough."
After hearing the words. The face in the mirror began to change. He became the image of a middle-aged European man, bald, no need, and his eyebrows were quite long. The most bizarre part of this face is that his skin is blue and white, like in the formalin for a long time...
"Okay, you don't have to say it anymore." The voice of the face changed: "You have passed the second test."
"Second?" Feng asked: "Is the letter on the shower curtain the first one?"

Yes.
The other party replied,
In the triple test of ‘zhi’, ‘yong’ and ‘ren’, you have...

"wowow... wait and so on..." Feng Shuai interrupted the other party: "I haven't finished asking, you don't open the settings." He said with a strong tone: "You must answer at least one question first." Can I turn the light on?"
The face in the mirror replied: "Well... yes."
Unexpectedly touched the door, opened the light switch, and then returned to the mirror and asked: "Well, who are you? Sato?"
"Ah?" The face in the mirror was asked, "Who is Sato?"
"Alien Sato." Feng Shou did not take it for granted: "The commander of the dinosaur team (powerranger), the face in the glass column." He said three short sentences, the other is still one The face is inexplicable.
"Oh... I don't know what you are saying..." The face whispered back.
"That's it." Feng Shuan once again rudely interrupted: "I haven't seen it, the theme song has been brainwashed, and it's hard to get rid of it from the mind."
"That... I am the assistant of the 'boss', the mirror." The mirror does not know how to seal it, but can only try to bring the topic back on track.
"Oh, it turns out that your body is the face in the mirror, not the mirror itself."
"You can also say that..."
"Say... What is the relationship between you and the Tibetan mirror people (one of the three giants of the Golden Light Puppet Show)?"
"Who is the Tibetan mirror person..."
"You can read my memory, but I don't know the dinosaur team and the Tibetan mirror?" Suddenly asked.
It turned out that his seemingly inconspicuous slaps were all temptations.
The mirror returned: "I saw only a few fragments that are extremely limited, and I can't see all of your memories."
"Well... okay." Feng did not feel the answer he wanted, and he made a lot of determinations. He smiled and said: "Now, you can talk about the third test." (To be continued...)