Meng Chen pressed the switch on the wall at the door.

The energy-saving lamp flashed twice and then went out.

"A light bulb goes out every three days."

Meng Chen muttered and turned on the phone's light again.

On the left side of the entrance is a small desk, and to the side not far from the small desk is a small dressing table.

Meng Chen took his cell phone and casually took a photo of it on the mirror of the dressing table.

The light from the mobile phone screen reflected on the mirror, making his shadow appear dark and strange.

Meng Chen suddenly laughed.

He felt that what he saw in the mirror at this moment was very interesting.

Holding up the phone, he leaned close to the mirror.

He stretched his head close to the mirror.

The man in the mirror has an unkempt beard and disheveled hair. Under the dim light of his mobile phone, he looks like an evil ghost about to crawl out of hell.

"Hey hey hey..."

Meng Chen laughed strangely.

Baring his teeth at the person in the mirror, he turned and walked towards the bed.

However, as soon as he took a step, he suddenly stopped.

"It seems, it's not quite right."

He stepped back and looked in the mirror again.

I saw the evil ghost-like figure in the mirror, stretching his head towards him and baring his teeth.

"What the hell……"

A bone-chilling chill ran from the soles of my feet to my hair.

The person in the mirror opened his mouth, smiled "hehehe" at him a few times, then turned around and walked out of the country...

At the same time, an irresistible feeling of exhaustion suddenly came over and enveloped Meng Chen.

There was a "pop" sound.

He fell to the ground.

…

"Buzz...buzz..."

After an unknown amount of time passed, there were waves of slight vibrations in his left hand.

"call!"

Meng Chen suddenly straightened up his upper body and looked at the phone he was still holding.

The WeChat interface opened automatically with three messages on it.

Pan Feng: Voice.

Pan Feng: Voice.

Pan Feng: Two booklets.

…

Really, two booklets!

Two soybean-sized, slightly raised, ultra-miniature books that emit red and blue light.

Ignoring how Pan Feng suddenly appeared, Meng Chen instinctively rubbed his eyes and looked at the two strange ultra-miniature books again.

"Body Soup Recipe."

"The original version of Wu Qin Xi."
Chapter completed!