Chapter 1929

The voice called several more times and finally died down.

The teenager pulled off the earphone, put up his ears, pulled out a sneer from the corner of his mouth, and then put the earphone back to write the question.

Chu Zheng took out the paper from the drawer, wrote a sentence on it, and put it in the middle.

The boy continued to do his homework, and there was no change in the paper on the desk.

Do you have to wait for the early morning?

Chu Zheng looks at all kinds of boring, originally thought half an hour will disappear the picture, has maintained until the early morning did not disappear.

The boy did not go to dinner, brush a lot of questions, holding the mobile phone to reply some messages, and then looked at the book in a daze.

I don't know how long it took. The boy finally got up, pulled out his chair and threw himself on the bed. The light in the room went out with a bang, leaving only darkness.

It's always there in the mirror, it doesn't disappear.

Chu Zheng didn't feel sleepy, so she sat at the table to pass the time.

Two in the morning

The paper in front of Chu Zheng disappears. Chu Zheng can see it. The paper appears in the mirror.

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in 2019.

Cheng Mu raises his hand to press off the alarm clock and continues to sleep under the quilt.

Almost half an hour later, Cheng Mu sits up and rubs his messy hair.

Today, there is no class on holiday, but he doesn't want to stay at home. The three talents are like three people in a family, and he is more like a redundant person.

Cheng Mu sat down for a while, got up and went into the bathroom to clean up. After he came out, he opened his chair and sat down. His sight dropped and he saw the page on the book.

Remember to have breakfast and I'll look at you.

The typeface is upright, just like the standard model printed out.

But the ink is clearly handwritten.

Cheng Mu looks around and quickly checks the doors and windows.

Recently, his things always disappear and appear inexplicably.

There will be things that are not his at all.

At first, he thought that someone had deliberately let them in, but he would lock the doors and windows every time, but he could not find any trace of anyone coming in.

Monitoring Yeah, last time he had surveillance.

Cheng Mu immediately checks the mobile phone to check the monitoring.

When he saw that piece of paper appeared out of thin air, his expression was stiff for a moment.

The surveillance was moved?

Cheng Mu looked over and over again and again, and found nothing unusual. The time was coherent.

Monitoring okay?

Cheng Mu stares at the paper on the table, frowning.

"Brother, are you up?"

Cheng Mu Meng to the direction of the door, young eyes in the impatient how can not cover up.

He didn't like the woman or the son she brought.

The home was choking him more and more.

"Brother, uncle said we'll go out to dinner today and let you prepare." People outside continued to talk.

As usual, Cheng Mu had already left.

Today, however, he just sat quietly, did not respond and did not leave.

Waiting for the outside people to go, Cheng Mu's eyes continue to cast on the page.

During this period, the rarely seen father came up once and asked him to go out. Cheng Mu refused. After a quarrel with Cheng's father's sword, Cheng's father took them out of the door.

But Cheng Mu didn't expect that cheap brother would come back.

"Brother."

The door was suddenly pushed open. Seeing the face that made him disgusted, Cheng Mu's expression was very ugly: "who let you in!"

Cheap brother qu'an went straight into the house: "I'm worried, brother, you haven't been out since you come back. You'll be hungry if you don't eat."

The curved bank is not bad, but it is still a little bit behind the departure.

"Get out of here!"

Cheng Mu hates this cheap brother.

Not only because he suddenly appeared in this home, but also because of the way he looked at himself, which made him very uncomfortable.

Instead of going out, qu'an comes straight in, only one meter away from Cheng Mu.

"Brother, can't we get along well?" Qu'an said helplessly: "uncle hopes we can become good brothers, and I also hope to get along well with my brother..."

"My mother only gave birth to me." Cheng Mu points to the door, the tone is cold and fierce: "get out!"

Qu'an doesn't speak. His eyes suddenly fall on the desktop behind Cheng Mu, and the paper is spread out there.

Qu'an can see the above clearly.

Remember to have breakfast. I look at you.

Who wrote this to him?

Qu an's eyes flashed a ray of dark, fleeting, his face still with a smile: "brother, you remember to eat, don't be hungry."

With that, qu'an turns away.

Cheng Mu goes to close the door and lock it.Last night, Cheng Mu kicked the cupboard beside him impatiently. The things on the cabinet fell to the ground and broke.

Cheng Mu returns to the table. In the mirror, the man looks like a trapped animal in captivity. His face can't see anything, but his soul is ferocious.

Cheng Mu holds his hands on the table, and one day He will lose control.

There is such a voice in his heart, constantly devouring him, but he does not want to lose control, he just wants to be an ordinary person.

Cheng Mu takes a deep breath. At this moment, Cheng Twilight glimpses words on the mirror.

Cheng Mu startled, back away, the chair was knocked over on the ground.

Don't pay attention to that fool.

Cheng Mu's breath is stagnant and his back is chilly.

Haunted?

Ghosts in the daytime?

He continued to show himself in the mirror. Cheng Mu could see that it was written one stroke at a time. It was very slow, but every stroke and every stroke was correct, like That piece of paper that appeared inexplicably.

Don't be afraid. I'm human.

"People?" Cheng Mu looked at the new words, after the initial shock, quickly recovered calm: "who are you? What are you up to? Where are you? "

——2029

2029？ what do you mean?

The room was so quiet that he could hear his breathing, his pulse beating

Cheng Mu is an atheist. He doesn't believe in ghosts.

He's more inclined to have someone do it now.

And this suspicious target is his cheap brother qu'an.

Thinking of this, Cheng Mu regained his composure and looked directly at the mirror: "aren't you a human being? Why don't you talk? "

I'm in the future.

I will not harm you.

Trust me.

The future?

Why don't you say you're from another planet?

Cheng Mu Mou son one Mi: "OK, you tell me, the next lottery winning number."

——……

Cheng Mu sneers, grabs something on the table and wipes it on the mirror. He thought it would be wiped off. As a result, there is no trace of the words being erased.

Cheng Mu:

Hi Tech?

Remote projection?

Cheng Mu looks at the back. There is nothing behind.

I wrote the words, only I can erase them. I'll show you the evidence at two o'clock this morning.

This sentence shows for a few seconds, and then the words on the mirror are erased.

Next, no matter what Cheng Mu said, there was no movement.

Cheng Mu covers his forehead, is he hallucinating?

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