An anonymous tape involved me in the strange fate left behind by my grandfather.
"There is a mirror at No. 43, Secondhand Street. The light cannot be turned off for forty-nine days."
But when I brought back the ancient mirror covered with black cloth from the air-raid shelter, strange things happened one after another——
The woman's singing in the middle of the night, the red rope hanging automatically, and Grandpa's warning of crossing the yin and yang...
And in the darkness, the man in the red hat is always peeping.
Until that day, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the gap under the black cloth...
It seems to be coming out.
