Live fortune-telling: beauty, you have a bad omen

After the music disappeared, the harsh woman's voice sounded again, but this time, even though the woman's voice was a little bit unwilling, she was somewhat satisfied.

"Since you have practiced all the repertoire taught by the piano teacher, I will allow you to go out and play for a while today. Remember to watch the time and come back in half an hour. The papers I bought for you are yours." I haven't done it yet, if I were you, I wouldn't leave the house all day, just stay at the desk and study."

After the woman's voice disappeared, a door suddenly opened in front of the three of them.

Behind the door was a very familiar neighborhood. Seeing this familiar neighborhood, Chen Huai immediately realized that the neighborhood in front of him was the Ping'an neighborhood they had entered before.

A little boy who couldn't see his face came over timidly.

"What are you playing? Can you add me?"

One of the little boy's hand bones had all been turned into white bones. Looking at the sharp bone that almost cut his cheek, Chen Huai realized that this little boy should be the child of the young couple living in room 1341.

Officer Xiao subconsciously wanted to take out his police officer ID and ask the kid what he knew, but unfortunately, no matter what he asked, the kid kept repeating the sentence he just said.

Chen Huai pondered for a while, and then said lightly, "Since we have been brought to this place by this ghost hand, logically speaking, such incomplete resentful spirits are not conscious. Only the instinct of attack, maybe we should simulate what happened to the little boy when he was let out of the house, so that we can continue to investigate."

The senior forensic doctor frowned in disbelief, scratched his cheeks, and some fine pimples grew from the small piece of skin just below the cheeks.

These bumps were extremely itchy, and the senior forensic doctor had no choice but to scratch the itch while raising his brows and said, "Why do I feel that this place is a bit like a place that young people like to play now? So what is it playing? I remember it was called a script to kill or something." , it seems to be acting out something according to the script.”

Although Chen Huai didn't want to admit it like this, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed somewhat similar to the real-life script killing, but the difference from the real-life adventure game is that once something goes wrong in this ghost place, in reality, basically It really does happen.

"According to the previous survey of the surrounding neighbors, we can basically get the attitudes of the surrounding neighbors towards the young couple locked in room 1341 and their children. Generally speaking, although children have no clear good or evil, But they are all easily influenced by adults, so basically they can know that the neighbors around them are one-three-four-one, this young couple doesn't like to see each other, and I'm afraid their children will do the same."

Although Police Officer Xiao couldn't understand what the senior forensic doctor said about the live-action script killing game, he still made a judgment based on some information he had obtained in advance investigation.

"So the three of us are going to reject him now? After all, if Officer Chen's speculation is correct, most of the children in Ping'an Community should have been told by their parents not to play with the children in room 1341... But the specifics How to do it? Refuse directly?"

The senior forensic doctor added with a headache, and subconsciously scratched his cheeks twice.

Chen Huai felt more and more uneasy. He glanced at the senior forensic doctor with a dark look, and there were dense pimples on the side of his cheeks that looked like corn lili.

These pimples gave him a very bad feeling, and he always felt that these pimples were definitely not a good thing... Besides, why, only the senior forensic doctor had these strange things growing on his face, or rather, sooner or later on his face On the face, or on Officer Chen's body, will there be such a very weird pimple?
"What are you playing? Can you add me?"

The little boy continued to look expectantly at the three tall men in front of him who didn't look like they would play games with children.

Chen Huai hesitated for a while, and hesitantly rejected the other party in a more tactful tone.

"No, my mother told me to go back to eat, I guess I can't play with you anymore."

Police officer Xiao and the senior forensic doctor also followed the gourd and tried their best to reject the little boy's question.

But the little boy who was rejected didn't look very disappointed, he just nodded with a blank expression on his face.

Even when the three of them thought that the little boy was about to make some big moves, the little boy suddenly said, "Let's play hide and seek. My parents bought me many new toys. If you can find me, I will take those new toys." Can I give you a toy?"

Just when Chen Huai was about to take advantage of the situation to refuse, the flowers, plants and trees in the entire Ping'an community suddenly changed.

The edges of the leaves, which seemed relatively harmless, became very sharp for some reason, and a strand of hair was directly cut by the sharp edges just by gently stroking the person's face.

Three people: "..." This is the legendary physical persuasion.

The three of them had no room to continue to refuse, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and play this strange game of hide-and-seek with this little boy who didn't know if he was a human or a ghost.

Seeing that his little friend finally agreed to play hide-and-seek with him, the little boy could finally see some joy on his face.

"Great, then close your eyes quickly, I'll go hide, as long as you can find me, I'll give you a toy you like, okay? Remember don't peek, if you peek, it's cheating The child in the house is going to swallow a thousand steel needles and pierce his stomach and intestines!"

After the little boy said this very seriously, he disappeared, as if he was really playing a little game of hide and seek with the three of them.

"Oh, life is difficult. I said a long time ago not to carry a oil bottle. You still don't believe it. Now it's all over. We can't live for two days. We still have to carry this oil bottle. She has to go to school, and he has to eat and drink, just thinking about the cost gives me a headache."

It's a man's voice.

"Don't talk about it. It seems that he is not your son. As a man, are you worthless? You can't even support your wife and children. Why do you marry and live? I really don't know what my old lady was. Blind or something? I actually fell in love with you, a wretch!"

This voice sounded very much like the voice of the little boy's mother, sharp and ugly as always.