Chapter 1090: Why do you cry (four thousand)

"Is the murderer that rag doll again? Was everyone in this building killed by that rag doll?" Wen Qing also read the yellow paper: "Why did that monster do this?"
"Why?" Chen Ge looked back at Wen Qing's eyes. He thought for a moment, but he still didn't tell the story between Ming Fei and Xiang Nuan.
Wen Qing didn't know the monster in his mouth, but it was actually related to Xiang Nuan.
When the three stood by the bed and communicated, the bedroom slowly began to change.
The figure above the bed sheet slowly sags down, as if someone is lying on the bed.
The stain was moving, and a child's handprint appeared on the bed sheet. The handprint followed the bed sheet to Wen Qing.
Chen Ge and the three of them were standing by the bed, but the handprint had a soft spot for Wen Qing.
"Don't make trouble."
The handprint finally stopped in front of Wen Qing, the room was quiet and scary, and everyone held their breath.
"I feel like I'm standing alone in front of me." After ten seconds, Wen Qing said, her eyes full of terror: "Really, there is something standing in front of me!"
Taking out the broken skull hammer, Chen Ge stared at the bed sheet in front of Wen Qing, and the child's palm print stayed in place.
"what!"
Without any warning, Wen Qing suddenly screamed, she slammed backwards and hit her body against the wall.
At the same time, the child's handprint on the bed sheet began to move again, crawling towards the window quickly.
"Someone touched my face just now, its hands are very cold!" Wen Qing's expression did not seem to be lying.
"Can you feel its existence?" Chen Ge used Yin Tong, but he had no gains. He didn't expect Wen Qing to be able to perceive each other.
"Yes, I can't see it, I can't hear it, and I don't smell anything strange, but I just feel like I'm standing alone in front of me!" Few people have experienced this horrible experience. Terrified: "Can't you all feel it? Why did it stare at me? Is it like me to be its mother? Like the two women who were just killed?"
"You are unique to it." Chen Ge did not know whether he should tell Wen Qing about the fetal womb: "Since leaving A Building of Jinhua Community, you have been seeing and perceiving strange things, Including the head floating in the dark mist, and the owner of the kid ’s handprint just now ... "
"Little Sun has seen it before, didn't he say that our team is followed by a person?" Wen Qing calmed down slowly, and she gently touched her face, covering the place where she felt strange.
"He is a tenant inside the door. It is normal to see strange things. You come from outside the door, but you see far more than he and I see. This is a bit strange." Chen Ge is not doubtful Wen Qing did something bad, he just kept thinking about a question, why is there no Wen Qing in the world behind the warm door?
The world behind the door is woven based on the memory of the doormen. This process of weaving is not something that the doormen can control. The deeper the memory, the easier it is to appear.
All the neighbors in the Jinhua community appeared, and Wen Qing, as Xiangnuan ’s mother, had no reason not to appear in the door world.
Did Xiang Nuan send Wen Qing inside the door outside? Or did Ming Fei kill or control Wen Qing in the door in order to achieve his purpose?
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Qing looked at Chen Ge for a long time and did not speak. He asked, and the only thing she believed now was Chen Ge.
"If one day, you find that your child is totally different from what you think, would you still love him?" Chen Ge Ruo pointedly said.
"Of course, no matter what he becomes, he is my child." Wen Qing said firmly, without any hesitation.
"Even if he became the monster you feared just now?" Chen Ge said this while watching Wen Qing, paying attention to the change in Wen Qing's expression.
"Even if he becomes a monster, it can't change the fact that he is my child." Wen Qing wondered: "Why do you always ask strange questions? Do you suspect that Xiang Nuan is a monster in the building? Impossible! You have not been in contact with him, in fact, he is really a very good child. "
"Well, I believe he is a very good child." Chen Ge had seen the first memory of Ming Fei in the world of Fang Yu. In the horror house in the western suburbs, after the young Chen Ge went to bed, there was a shadow People are playing with toys in the house, and it is distressing like lonely.
At first the shadow was pure, but after leaving Chen Ge, it completely changed.
Chen Ge's shadow is dead, and there is a ghost called Ming Fei.
"Let's go to the next room, find the rag doll's residual limb earlier, it will be of great help to the next escape." Chen Ge did not refute what Wen Qing said, he didn't want to get too involved in this issue.
"Don't you suddenly change the subject! What did you mean by asking that question?" Wen Qing chased Chen Ge, and the two stopped as soon as they walked out of the bedroom.
The incense burners placed in the four corners of the living room were all overturned, the copper basin was also opened, and the ashes of paper money were thrown everywhere.
"Someone came in, it followed us."
"I think the chance of being a ghost is greater. Let's leave this building quickly."
Chen Ge did not speak. He walked through the living room and looked out to the hallway. There were a lot of blood fingerprints on the wall, and the monster crawled back and forth in the hallway.
"The handprint of a child appeared on the bed just now, and the handprint of blood is outside. Are these two different ghosts? There are two child ghosts in the building? Or does every household have a child ghost?"
The Jiuhong community behind the door is full of dead people. They are the aborigines behind this door. The specific number is estimated to be clear only by the unborn child.
Bloody handprints lingered on the third floor, and finally ran to the fourth floor. It was like playing hide-and-seek with Chen Ge.
"Are you still chasing?" Xiao Sun's face was bitter. He was really scared.
Chen Ge answered Xiaosun with his actions. He fixed his eyes on the blood fingerprint and walked towards the fourth floor.
In the corridor from the third floor to the fourth floor, there were many broken toys and many dead bodies of insects. Most of those insects Chen Ge couldn't be called because they were too broken.
The paper money sticks to the sole of the shoe, the air is stuffy, and the sound of something rolling on the ground can be heard faintly in the ear.
The three came to the fourth floor. This floor is not much different from the previous ones, but it looks more worn.
Half of the blessings posted on the wall of the hallway were torn off, and more importantly, the bowl of white rice on the ground.
The white rice outside the fourth floor door was eaten, chopsticks were randomly inserted into the bowl, and rice grains were scattered everywhere.
"Someone really eats this."
"The rice in the bowl is used to feed ghosts. The rice here has been eaten, indicating that there may be a lot of ghosts on this floor." Chen Ge stared at the blood fingerprint, and the fingerprint on the innermost room on the fourth floor disappeared: " If you encounter any emergency, do n’t run around, you and me are the safest.

After the explanation, Chen Ge went to the deepest room on the fourth floor-Room 404.
The rice at the door of the room was almost finished, and only some moldy rice grains remained in the bowl.
Grabbing the door handle, Chen Ge's door was opened without using any force.
"Unlocked?"
He slowly pulled the door open and he stopped halfway through.
Sitting in the living room was a child wearing a red dress. She turned her back to the door and faced the window. She was tied with white cloth.
"Red?" Chen Ge was very sensitive to red. When he saw the red dress, he immediately stopped.
Before the staff regained consciousness, he didn't have the qualification to confront the red clothes.
"What is the red dress?" Xiao Sun's hand rested on Chen Ge's shoulder: "Why is the meat on your shoulder stiff?"
"Shut up." Chen Ge stood at the door for a while. He found that he thought too much. It was not a red dress, but a "girl" wearing a red dress.
Entering the house, Chen Ge looked around. There were fingerprints all over the room. When he looked up, the roof was covered with red fingerprints, as if the monster would crawl around the room at night.
"Can I not go in?" Xiao Sun was a little resisted, and Wen Qing didn't want to go in too much. This room is indeed too scary for ordinary people.
"Following me is the safest, do you two forget the ghosts in the 204 wardrobe? They stare at us all the time, as long as we are apart, they will immediately strike us and leave us here forever." Chen Ge took out the broken pieces Skull hammer, slowly approaching the girl with her back to the door.
He couldn't feel any breath in the girl. The other party was neither a living person nor a red dress, just like a piece of art.
Walking to the girl, Chen Ge's expression became solemn, and he didn't know how to describe the girl.
It is no different from ordinary people, but it seems to have lost its soul and become an empty shell.
The girl's body was fixed on the chair by a white cloth strip, her head leaned against the back of the chair, rice grains remained in the corner of her mouth, her eyes were very wide, but there was no look in her eyes, like two black Painted holes.
"What's your name?" Chen Ge tried to talk to the girl, but unfortunately the other party didn't react. She was more like a rag doll made of living people than ordinary people, but this rag doll was better than a dead tire. That doll is too cute.
"This child is a resident of Jiuhong Community?" Wen Qing also walked over: "Can you untie the rope for her? She may know something."
"Look first if there are any other clues in the house, and make sure that there is no danger. It is not too late to make a decision." Chen Ge found nothing in the girl, and he began to look inside the house again.
This room is very broken, the furniture is poor, and the environment is very poor. It is not as good as rooms 301 and 204 that Chen Ge visited before.
"Why are there blood fingerprints everywhere in this room? The fetus must have encountered something in this room."
Looking across the room, Chen Ge gradually discovered some problems.
Room 404 is the only room without a sofa. The owner clanked poorly, and there were few pieces of furniture. Most of them were of poor quality.
They can't even guarantee their basic lives, but there are a lot of toys in the house.
"There is no electric fan in this house. The owner is willing to buy so many toys for the children?"
Pushing the bedroom door open, a pair of crutches slipped from behind the door, hitting Chen Ge's shoe.
Picking up the crutches, Chen Ge saw a family portrait on the desk.
A man with one leg embraces his son, a woman carefully guards her son, and a little girl stands on the other side of the man's body.
In the photo, only the girl ’s face is normal, and the faces of the remaining three people are all scratched, as if they were dug out with nails.
"Why is there a family of four that only the girl's face photo is not scratched?" Chen Ge picked up the photo. He saw a sentence written behind the photo-I am your family.
"This handwriting is similar to the name engraved on the clay sculptured chest, it should be from the hand of the unborn child."
Putting down the family portrait, Chen Ge opened the desk drawer. He did not expect that the drawer was filled with various photos, and the date and crooked text remained on the back of each photo.
Chen Ge arranged the photos according to date. The first photo was taken more than ten years ago, when the shadow had just left Chen Ge shortly after.
There is only one girl in the photo. She looks cute, but she looks like a boy.
This photo was taken at the entrance of the residential area. When it was getting dark, the girl ran into the corridor with a tattered sandbag.
A few days after the second photo was taken, the girl was still like a tomboy. She was standing next to the garbage dump, holding a broken rag doll in her hands.
In the third photo, the girl stood aggrieved outside the room 404, the rag doll was thrown in the corridor, the girl's parents were scolding her.
In the fourth photo, the girl is hiding in the shade with toys and rag dolls that she has never played in her hand. She smiles happily. The carefree smile is like a spring breeze that can heal all the scars. .
In the fifth photo, the younger brother took the girl ’s toy. The mother seemed to be interrogating the girl, constantly nodding her head. UU reading a book www.uukanshu.com. The father who lacked a leg took a broom, and his expression was terrible They seem to suspect that the girl stole the money from the family and went to buy toys.
In the sixth photo, the younger brother is sitting in the toy pile, the girl is leaning against the door of the room, and half of the rag doll's face is exposed behind the door.
The first few photos are normal, but everything has changed since the seventh photo.
A variety of wounds began to appear on the younger brother. The parents were helpless. They were anxious to vent their anger on the girl. Perhaps in their view, the girl did not take good care of the younger brother, or maybe the injuries were caused by the girl.
The next picture was cruel than the other. Until the eleventh picture, a rag doll pressed his brother's head and pushed him to the window. The girl yelled and stopped the rag doll.
In the twelfth photo, the younger brother hid and cried and hid behind his parents. The girl was punished to stand at the door. She dragged the rag doll in her hands behind her.
In the thirteenth photo, the rag doll was thrown into the garbage pile again. It looks no different from other garbage, except that when the rain falls on its face made of different skins, it makes it look like a super The tearful child. & lt; / & gt;