Chapter 202 The mirror in the office

  Outside Director Lin's office, there is a look of flying dogs.

  Du Ping snatched Huitou's broom.

   He lifted it into the air, chasing the big-mouthed bird, trying to beat it all the way.

  Grey Head stretched out its claws and followed Du Ping, trying to **** his broom back.

  Xiao Hei and Baozi are fighting each other fiercely across the cage.

  The big iron cage has begun to deform because of the game they played.

  "Director Lin" looked at these chaotic scenes, and the whole person was in a state of rampage.

   As soon as one side smashed the chair, the other side started kicking the table frantically.

  So, the entire shelter, like a large symphony orchestra, is playing "crackling".

  Nightingale is the only lead singer in the band.

   Pulling his throat hard, let his ugly singing resound throughout the workshop.

  Although Zhou Bai was covered by all the animals, he still sneaked into other people's rooms after all.

  It is inevitable that I feel guilty.

  The ears carefully discern the sound outside the door, for fear that someone will break in suddenly.

   In his hand, he quickly searched for the things in the cabinet.

   Try to search all the places before "Director Lin" returns to the office.

  His eyes fell on Director Lin's desk.

  The photo frame I saw when I came in before is now placed on the table again.

  Zhou Bai remembered the last time "Director Lin" snapped the photo frame back.

  He leaned closer to the photo, wanting to see some clues from it.

  In the photo, Director Lin's daughter, with a high ponytail, was standing with him.

  Zhou Bai's eyes focused on Director Lin's daughter.

  But she didn't see any more useful information except that she looked somewhat similar to Director Lin.

  Zhou Bai could only look away from the photo album, and then continued to look at other places.

  Director Lin’s drawer is full of work documents.

  Every file was neatly organized by him and stored in a folder.

   Zhou Bai looked at these drawers, and an image of an old-fashioned but serious and careful worker appeared in his mind.

  This time, the image overlapped with the current appearance of "Director Lin".

   also overlapped with the appearance of the turtle.

   Zhou Bai couldn't help but frowned.

  He quickly drove these images out of his mind.

   Then continue to rummage through the drawer in front of him.

   At this moment, a note appeared in front of Zhou Bai.

   Zhou Bai picked up the note and checked the contents inside.

   Then, the handwriting of director Lin's daughter came into view.

   "Dad, I don't know why, you always scold me recently.

   And told me to get the **** out of this shelter.

  Maybe this shelter is more important to you than me.

  In this case, I will leave here by myself.

  Goodbye, my dad. "

  After reading the above content, Zhou Bai guessed that this should be the note left by Director Lin's daughter when she planned to run away from home.

   This is exactly the same as the rule he got at the beginning in Director Lin's daughter's room.

   However, the date was not written on the note, so Zhou Bai didn't know how long ago it was.

  After he finished reading, he put the note back where it was.

   Next, open the drawer on the other side.

  However, what appeared in front of Zhou Bai this time was a drawer full of dolls.

  Those dolls, each one is the image of those animals in the shelter.

   It's just that there is a gap between the image Zhou Bai saw with his naked eyes.

  These dolls should be the ones made by "Director Lin" last time.

   And all of them were covered with pink gauze bags, and lay in the drawer properly.

  The drawer with these dolls is in stark contrast to the drawer with folders on the other side.

  This strong sense of tearing made Zhou Bai frowned.

  He let his gaze away from these things.

   Then open all the remaining drawers.

  But in the drawer, I couldn't find the red lighter I wanted.

  In the office, apart from Director Lin’s desk, there is only a cabinet behind the desk where things can be stored.

  So, after Zhou Bai checked the desk, he turned around and opened the cabinet behind him.

   This is a one person tall vertical cabinet.

   Zhou Bai opened the cabinet door, and saw a large piece of red cloth hanging on the cabinet.

   Zhou Bai stretched out his hand in doubt, and slowly lifted the red cloth away.

   Then he saw a big mirror appearing in front of Zhou Bai.

   Mirror again?

   And also appeared in Director Lin's office.

   Zhou Bai looked at the mirror, and then saw himself appearing in the mirror.

   It's just that the self in the mirror seems to look a little more handsome.

   No down on the back of the hand.

  And why is there a vague eight-pack abs on the stomach?

   Zhou Bai felt that this was simply his ideal self.

   Unable to bear it, he stretched out his hand and touched the mirror in front of him.

   Just when his hand touched the mirror, he suddenly felt a strong pain from his fingertips, and then spread to his whole body.

   Zhou Bai felt that small particles were emerging from his whole body.

  It seems that something is trying to emerge from these particles.

  When he realized this, he was shocked.

  This feeling is too familiar to him.

  Every time he came into contact with a source of pollution, he would feel this way.

  He was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat, feeling that the situation was not good, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

  However, his hand that touched the mirror seemed to be stuck to the mirror.

  He tried his best to pull his hand from the mirror.

  However, as long as he exerts force, there will be a stronger pain coming from his fingertips.

   Those pains once made Zhou Bai want to give up.

  If you want to just let it be swallowed by the mirror, forget it.

  However, the strong desire to survive soon gained the upper hand.

   Zhou Bai gritted his teeth to keep himself awake.

   Then he pulled his hand hard.

  A tearing pain came from the fingertips, rushing into his mind non-stop.

   Moreover, there seemed to be blood dripping from his fingertips.

   Zhou Bai closed his eyes to prevent himself from looking at the scene in the mirror.

   Then I pulled back hard, and my body fell backwards, and the whole person fell to the ground.

   Zhou Bai panted heavily.

  Put the hand that just touched the mirror in front of his eyes.

  However, there was no wound on it, and no blood dripped.

  It seems that those painful feelings just now are just my own hallucinations.

  He put his hands on the ground, trying to stand up again.

   However, just as his eyes were looking forward.

   But I saw a red lighter appearing in the gap under the cabinet.

  It is dusty and lonely, as if it has been abandoned for a long time.

  (end of this chapter)