The Lin City Horror Story (4)
In the dim, eerie space, everyone was already letting their imaginations run wild and getting paranoid.
Under the circumstances, Fu Qian's sinister rhetorical question was just a little too fitting.
Especially for Tan Ying, whose imagination was quite vivid. The moment she asked the question, all sorts of creepy images naturally sprang into her mind.
Then Fu Qian glanced at her, and she was so startled that it felt like the obligatory last-minute twist in a horror movie.
Biting her lip, Tan Ying managed to keep from screaming, but all the color had drained from her face.
There was no face for Fu Qian?
Only then did the group understand what Tan Ying meant. They all turned to look at the mirror.
In the dim light, the old photograph behind them really didn't show Fu Qian's face!
Hiss!
Everyone drew in a sharp breath at the same time. They looked at Fu Qian as if they'd seen a ghost.
"Damn it, are you human or a ghost?!"
They said fear could turn to anger. Young Master Qin was the first to take a step back, then finally roared, voicing what everyone else was thinking.
"Have you all got something wrong?"
Fu Qian looked at them as if they were idiots.
"Forget whether it's scientific or not. Use the tiniest bit of logic you have. There are six of your faces in the reflection of an old photograph. What makes you think I'm the abnormal one?"
"If we're being reasonable, I should be the one who's suspicious, right? Come clean. Are you six human or ghosts?"
When Fu Qian finished speaking, the six of them looked at one another.
Why did what this guy said suddenly seem to make some sense?
"Of course we're