〈Elevator Mirror〉(Part 2) 1111 Job Bank's 'Get Goodies with Family E-Gift Certificates' Event

A chill pierced Shen Yue's neck like needles, bone-chillingly cold. He didn't dare to breathe too deeply, his chest aching from being held back. Though he could see nothing behind him with his eyes, the sensation on the skin of his neck was incredibly real—it was dry, rough, cold fingers smelling of rotten earth, slowly tightening. "Ding." The elevator stopped again on the fourth floor, but the metal door only opened a sliver wide before jamming, emitting a grating sound of grinding gears. The fluorescent light overhead began to flicker wildly, on and off. In the brief darkness when the lights went out, Shen Yue heard an extremely faint, paper-rustling woman's giggle by his ear: "You... saw me..." When the lights came back on, the scene in the mirror had completely collapsed. In the mirror, Shen Yue's entire face had turned a bruised purple, his eyeballs bulging and bloodshot, his hands flailing powerlessly in the air. And the face of the woman in the red dress finally slowly emerged from behind him—it was a flat, pale face with no features, only a crudely stitched black slit in the center, bizarrely stretching to both sides. The next second, the withered hand in the mirror suddenly exerted force. "Crack." A crisp sound of a neck breaking suddenly exploded in the elevator. https://mgm.1111.com.tw/?eventCode=member-refresh&referralCode=50573796