Chapter 34 Chapter nine

But going on like this is not an option, I decided to go to the bathing place to confirm it, no matter what happens. I walked through the dark corridor to the bathing place. The entrance was a heavy Western door, which was tightly closed.For me, who is timid, reaching out and pushing the door open is enough to make my heart tremble.However, it had been a while since the murder I saw in the mirror, and I finally mustered up the courage to push open the door a little bit. When my eyes peeked in through the small gap, I was so nervous that my heart was beating wildly.Of course, there was no trace of the murderer in the locker room, and what was strange was that the body of the dead woman was also missing. Under the shining white lights, the empty locker room was filled with a cemetery-like silence.

It wasn't until this time that my hanging heart was finally relieved. I pushed the door completely open and walked into the locker room. There was a bloody slashing and killing here not long ago, and there should be some shocking pools of blood on the ground.However, I looked down and found that there was not a trace of blood on the shiny wooden floor.I don't think it is necessary to push open the frosted glass door leading to the bathtub! I was dumbfounded and could only stand there in a daze, as if I had encountered a ghost in broad daylight. "Ah, it seems that my head has really gone wrong. I saw such a vivid vision, and thought it was real. I made such a fuss that it almost caused a riot. How could I design such a weird looking mirror, Maybe I was out of my mind when I created it?"

What I realized instantly was the most fundamental fear from the heart, which brought me more fear than before.I ran to my room desperately, got into the bed at once, closed my eyes tightly, and prayed that everything I saw was a phantom. The diagonally opposite room, which was already silent, suddenly became noisy again as if mocking my stupidity.Even if I pulled the quilt to cover my head, those harsh noises still penetrated my eardrums continuously, making it difficult for me to fall asleep. Suddenly, the inexplicable hallucination just now appeared in my mind.To dismiss it as a hallucination would be to admit that I was crazy, which is an unacceptable conclusion.Besides, as I continued to calm down, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my sanity or vision was not so abnormal. "Could this be someone's prank?" I foolishly speculated about the possibility.

However, who would direct such a ridiculous prank, and what is the purpose?Is it to scare me?But I don't have any close acquaintances at this lakeside kiosk.Not only that, even the secret of the peeping mirror should not be known to anyone.How could the short knife and the splashed blood be just a prank? So, is it really an illusion?But I always feel that is not the case.There was no blood on the floor of the dressing room. It may be that the victim's feet were just covered with clothing or other objects, and the blood dripped there, or it may be that the bleeding was not much and did not flow to the ground.But even so, the person who was assassinated was seriously injured, where could he go?Her screams might have been covered by the noise on the second floor, and no one in the hotel could hear her, but it was a fact that she was seriously injured, and it was impossible to leave here without a sound.Besides, she must seek medical attention immediately in any case.

My thoughts were so confused that I didn't close my eyes all night that night.In fact, as long as you tell the hotel staff about it, everything will be solved.But the peeping mirror limited all possibilities, and I couldn't tell anyone else about it, so I could only toss and turn in vain.