The slender girl sat on a small stool, with a sense of determination in her back.

After Ye Mujin left, she casually found a mirror and entered the space inside the mirror.

She sat on a desk, picked up a pen and wrote down everything she knew now, sorting it in chronological order based on what she wrote. In a short while, handwriting was piled up in front of her.

Two hours later, she finished sorting out all the information in front of her, and she did not breathe a sigh of relief. On the contrary, she tightened a string on her body even more.

She stared quietly at the sorted handwriting in front of her, and her face showed a surprised expression.

She came to a conclusion that made her somewhat incredible.

Whether it is Song Ningrong now or Song Ningrong in the future, it is very likely that he is a dead person. The current old man is not a real old man. The content recorded in the notebook is real, but it is not what she thinks.

The conclusion Ye Mujin came to after sorting out the information completely overturned her previous guess. She was shocked and sat in front of the table for an hour.

"How could this happen?" Her unsightly eyes, her lips moved up and down, muttering to herself.

After another fifteen minutes, Ye Mujin finally came to her senses. Her trembling hands trembled with the record in front of her.

She trembled and put the records into a small box and closed them.

Just after Ye Mujin accepted all this, she looked at Song Ningrong, who was still sitting in the room without movement, and found that there was no trace of color in the depths of Song Ningrong's eyes, and the black hole was a bit creepy, just like a puppet carrying a string.

puppet!

Ye Mujin suddenly remembered the little puppet she found in the room. She picked up the little puppet of Lele again. After careful observation, she found that the eyes of the little puppet in her hand were very realistic, just like the eyes of a real person.

At the corner of the puppet's eyes, there was a smear of air-dried water stains, like traces left on the cheeks after the tears dried up.

There is a line of small words next to the puppet's label with Lele's label. If you observe carefully, you will definitely not be discovered. It says, Half   the    heart  for                                                                                                                                                                                                                                �

Following this sentence, Ye Mujin stroked the puppet's heart with her fingertips. She felt half of the bulge of the fingertips touching, which should be half of the heart.

There is a little dark red at the bottom of the puppet, which looks like dry blood.

Behind the puppet, Ye Mujin found that the thin lines that she cut controlled the puppet's hands, feet, and heads reappeared.

Ye Mujin turned over all the puppets inside and out, and she carefully wrote down the characteristics of the puppets one by one.

Is there any meaning to half of the heart on the puppet? Song Ningrong just mentioned half of the heart. Could it be that this half of the heart is really the key to passing the level?

Why did the thin thread on the puppet have reborn? The puppet has been placed in the room in the mirror. No one should be able to enter the mirror. So could it be the original owner of the mirror?

What kind of story is this small world telling?

Ye Mujin couldn't figure out what connection all this was, so she decided to take the risk and take the initiative.

This time, Ye Mujin took the initiative to expose herself to Song Ningrong, and she appeared directly in front of Song Ningrong from the mirror.

Song Ningrong was frightened by Ye Mujin who suddenly appeared in front of her. She looked at Ye Mujin in horror, "You...you come out of the mirror!"

Ye Mujin looked straight at Song Ningrong, "Take me to see Lele."

"Lele? Who is she?" Song Ningrong was confused, as if he had never heard of this person's name.

"Don't pretend anymore, take me to meet your master." Ye Mujin directly exposed Song Ningrong's poor acting skills. "If you don't lead the way, then you will disappear from you today."

Song Ningrong was very close to Ye Mujin. She felt so clearly the murderous intent released by Ye Mujin. She had a strong premonition that if she didn't take Ye Mujin with her, then Ye Mujin would definitely kill her.

Song Ningrong swallowed in fear, "Okay." She didn't want to die yet. Even if she died, it was not the time now.

Song Ningrong took Ye Mujin to an outside a house surrounded by black paint. The trees around the house were all wilted, the trunks were all black, and the grass under his feet was also black. As they swayed, a specious smell came from the air.

Song Ningrong took Ye Mujin to the door of the house and refused to take any steps forward. She even took a step back. She looked at the dark door in front of her in fear, and her body was shivering constantly.

Ye Mujin didn't care about Song Ningrong's abnormal behavior at this time. She knocked directly on the door, twice or three times, and the sound of knocking on the door became heavier and heavier. With her knocking on the door, the indescribable smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

After a while, the heavy door opened, but it seemed that the door had not been opened for a long time. After opening the door, high dust splashed, and dust flew for a while.

The door opened, but no one was there.

Ye Mujin stepped into the door, and her eyes were empty and desolate.

She didn't mind the black dust stained on her feet at all. She walked in slowly. Song Ningrong's pale face outside the door saw Ye Mujin entering the door, and she felt even more bloodless. After that, she couldn't see Ye Mujin's figure from outside the door, and she ran away.

The desolation inside the door and the black depression, Ye Mujin walked towards her target without squinting her eyes, without any influence.

About fifteen minutes later, she came to the front of a door again. She did the same thing, but the difference was that the first time Ye Mujin knocked on the door, the door opened by itself. Ye Mujin thought there was no one behind the door, but she did not relax her vigilance and walked in with a frank and open attitude.

She continued to walk forward, passing by a corridor where paintings were hung in the corridor, with 5 paintings in total, but without exception, the five paintings were painted with a girl in a white dress, but they were painted with the back of the girl, the black corridor, and the dark wallpaper. The girl in the painting seemed to be the only light here.

Ye Mujin did not stop in the corridor anymore. She walked forward resolutely. Ye Mujin's back at this time overlapped with the girl in the middle of the five paintings on the corridor.
Chapter completed!