My name is Lin Mo, 24 years old, a night shift delivery boy.
That day I delivered an order of "Blood Express" - the box was opened, and inside was a strand of hair tied with a red rope, which was exactly the same as that of my roommate Liu Ming.
The next day, he died.
There was a red mark on the same spot on my neck.
From then on, I was marked by a death ritual called "Mirror Fairy Game". There are no instructions, no cheats, just three rules: find the designated place, hand the item to your reflection, and complete it within three days—otherwise, die.
I've tried not admitting involvement. I've tried breaking mirrors. I tried running away.
It's no use.
The world is undergoing a supernatural resurgence, and various supernatural events occur randomly around the world. The country has set up a "Conspiracy Bureau" to deal with it secretly, but most ordinary people can only wait to die within the rules.
And I can only rely on observation, reasoning and a notebook that records every survival rule to survive between mirrors.
Because when you look in the mirror, it looks back at you.
