I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 337 The Man in the Mirror

Chen Momo fell asleep.

Because her mother came back late, she went to bed late, and the bed time was basically around 11:50.

Closing his eyes, Chen Momo didn't get absorbed immediately, because he suddenly remembered the strange "crack" sound in his heart.

Will that voice resound in the room again?

She was lying on the bed, thinking about it more and more, but she couldn't fall asleep.

For ten minutes, she tossed and turned on the bed, involuntarily turning her head to face the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

It was dark at night, she didn't turn on the light, only the moonlight from outside the window slanted in, illuminating the tiled floor, reflecting the moonlight, and shining on her face.

The moonlight was not dazzling, so she opened her eyes wide and stared at the floor-to-ceiling mirror under the moonlight.

She saw the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and the floor-to-ceiling mirror naturally saw her.

Her face was reflected in the mirror, it was a face exactly like hers.

There should be no sense of disobedience, but she suddenly felt a sense of disobedience.

A thought flashed in my mind: "Is the person in the mirror really me?"

Once Chen Momo's thoughts arise, he can't stop them.

She knew that people with high Gnosis could not bear too much fantasy, which had something to do with active spirituality.

If you are not spiritually active, it is impossible to hear what ordinary people cannot hear.

"Is it my illusion, or is there something wrong with the mirror?" Chen Momo couldn't make up his mind, very confused.

At this time, you need to call the hotline of the Bureau of Investigation and ask for popular science.

The bureau's hotline is staffed by a large team to reassure those who are upset.

Many people who can't sleep at night and those who are suspicious will also call the hotline of the Bureau of Investigation.

So after Chen Momo lay on the bed and made a call, the operator on the phone quickly entered the state, listened carefully to Chen Momo's words of insomnia, and then said with a smile: "This may be a psychological effect. Your mirror has been with you for so long. I haven't seen it before." I found the problem, and now I suddenly feel strange, it may be your psychological effect."

There was nothing wrong with the operator's answer. Since the Bureau of Investigation began to popularize the existence of special items for the public, many people have become paranoid, thinking that there is a problem there, there is a problem there, and there is a problem everywhere.

"Of course, the item you mentioned may suddenly become a special item today. Just be careful. I really don't think it's right. I can leave a file for you. When there are investigators from the Investigation Bureau who accept the investigation task, they will Come to your home to investigate, and the time is estimated to be within 1 to 3 days." The operator replied patiently and formulate.

The hotline operators of the Bureau of Investigation handle 400 or more calls every day. If you answer each one carefully, other people's questions will not be answered, so they have all practiced concise and quick formulaic answers.

"I think there should be a problem, but my psychic knowledge is too high, it may be an illusion, and there is no problem for the time being."

The operator was stunned for a moment when he heard that the other party had a high level of gnosis, and then asked about the gnosis of the other party, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he got a number of ninety.

The operators are low gnosis personnel in the big logistical force of the Bureau of Investigation, usually 1 to 30 gnosis, and they know how terrifying the innate spiritual perception of 90 is.

"If your life is not in danger, you can choose to make an appointment." The operator chose to trust the other party's spiritual vigilance.

Because the low-level investigators have to investigate too many things every day, there are many fake incidents that waste time, so now they have to queue up to make an appointment.

The Bureau of Investigation said that there was no shortage of people, but judging from the queuing up to make an appointment, it was still in a state of shortage.

But here comes the problem, there is an upper limit on the output of the fruit, no matter how many people with low psychic knowledge are added, if they cannot be converted into medium and high psychic people, then they will lose the threshold for investigation.

The yield of the fruit is related to the emotion of crying. So many people are mobilized in the bureau, and the tree grows bigger and bigger, which is a bit difficult, unless the Bureau of Investigation recruits volunteers from ordinary people to sacrifice their emotions willingly.

These emotions won't go away forever, but the time you lose them for a while can definitely have an impact on your life.

Regarding one point, the Bureau of Investigation chooses a conservative method of ripening, instead of dragging ordinary people into the water, it uses people in the bureau to ripen them.

"Well, I am scheduled to inspect this mirror, please arrange a time."

"Okay, what's the address, please... Okay, I've made an appointment for you here, and people from the Investigation Bureau will come to your house to deal with it within three days."

After the phone call, Chen Momo felt much more at ease, and felt much more pleasing to the eye when looking in the mirror.

Afterwards, Chen Momo closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep, his nostrils moved lightly, and the sound of sleeping breathing could be heard.

However, the person in the mirror did not close his eyes, but opened his bright eyes, looking at the person outside the mirror.

The man in the mirror blinked and stared at the opposite person for a full hour.

The one-hour observation time seemed to reassure the person in the mirror a lot, feeling that Chen Momo outside the mirror would not find her.

She opened the quilt in the mirror world, wearing the same style of home clothes as Chen Momo, with the same figure, the same face, and the same temperament on her body.

She put on her cotton slippers and looked around, as if she wanted to leave the room in the mirror.

The person in the mirror rushed left and right, but he couldn't open her front door in the mirror, nor could he jump out of the window there.

The space she moves in is only the space seen by the mirror.

After trying to no avail, the man in the mirror finally looked at the mirror again, and through the mirror looked at Chen Momo outside the mirror.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The sound of Xiao Mian Mou sounded outside the mirror.

The man in the mirror stretched out his white palm, touched the mirror, and the water finger seemed to poke the water surface, and went out.

The face of the person in the mirror immediately put on a cheerful smile, and with a smile, he stepped out of the mirror with one foot.

tread.

This sound of cotton dragging to the ground is no longer a false sound, but the sound of a real object falling to the ground.

The person who looked exactly like Chen Momo walked out of the mirror.

The real moonlight shone on her face, and the real air, with the blue star's bacterial colony, touched her skin.

She closed her eyes, showing an expression of intoxication, and took a big breath through her small nose, breathing in the real air greedily.

The real touch of the ground made her fascinated.

Control the soles of your feet and use cotton to drag the ground, and you will feel a sense of solidity in your heart.

At this moment, she opened her eyes and looked at Chen Momo's sleeping face again.

She gently stretched out her hand, about to touch Chen Momo's neck.

But halfway through, she stopped again, as if thinking of something, feeling unsafe.

After a few seconds.

The room opens gently.

In the next second, the door was gently closed, leaving only Chen Momo and the empty mirror in the room.

outside the door.

"Chen Momo" was about to leave when suddenly a clicking sound came from his ears.

Da da da da, that is the sound of slippers, and it seems to be a little wet.

Turning her head, she saw a toilet in the opposite corner. The toilet was not lit, but she vaguely saw a vague figure coming out of the toilet.

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