This psychologist is weird

Chapter 266 Chen Lun
"Boom...boom...boom..."

The sound of the knife chopping on the cutting board came through the door and sounded beside him.

Entered the strange world.

Chen Lun stood in a dark corridor, with a tightly closed door in front of him.

The sound of the knife chopping on the cutting board came from behind this door.

Chen Lun stood, his eyes were calm, without any change, they fell in front of him, and the scene in front of him was naturally reflected in his eyes.

In this corridor, there is no light, and there are no windows to the outside world at the corner, it is dark,
Only the cold wind blowing in from upstairs or downstairs was blowing on Chen Lun's body.

In the dark, no one could be seen, it was quiet, only the sound of knives chopping things in the room, and the sound of the wind.

"clatter……"

Downstairs, there was a slight sound of footsteps,

Some lights in the corridor were turned on, and some of them were reflected on this floor.

Standing in front of the house door, Chen Lun naturally turned his gaze,
From the stairs downstairs, a figure gradually came up.

The sensor light turned on in front of him, then turned off behind him,
The lights in the corridor turned on and off again, and the lights reflected on the figure.

The figure turned around the corner of the stairs leading to this floor, and the lights on the floor downstairs went out.

This figure appeared in front of Chen Lun.

This figure is a little short, a boy of eleven or twelve years old.

The teenager was wearing trousers, casual shoes, and a long-sleeved singlet, and was holding a bag of vegetables in his hand.
His face was calm, with no expression on his face, his eyes fell in front of him, and he was walking along the stairs towards Chen Lun's floor.

His gaze seemed to pass through Chen Lun, and landed on the wall behind Chen Lun.

Chen Lun's eyes fell on the young man, turned around naturally, and landed in the bag that the young man was carrying.

In the bag was a piece of peeled lettuce, two peppers, and some meat.

Chen Lun raised his gaze and landed on the young man's face,
The expressionless face was somewhat similar to Chen Lun's.

His gaze was still calm, Chen Lun looked at the young man with no change in his eyes.

The young man climbed up the stairs and walked up to Chen Lun.

His feet never stopped, and he didn't seem to see Chen Lun,
Immediately afterwards, as if in a phantom, the young man passed through where Chen Lun was, and walked to the tightly closed door.

"Boom...boom..."

"Swish..."

There was still the sound of knives chopping something in the room,

The boy looked calm, took out the key, and opened the door.

"...According to our news report..."

In the room, like in the corridor, it was dark, and the lights were not turned on.

Against the wall of the living room, the old and bloated TV was on, making some muffled and muffled sounds.

On the screen are some blurred pictures with snowflakes, barely reflecting some light into the room.

The sound of the kitchen knife hiding on the chopping board was still ringing under the dull TV sound.

It's just that the location seems to have changed from the previous living room to the past bedroom.

In the living room, no one can be seen.

The boy walked into the house and changed into the slippers by the door.

Standing behind the young man, Chen Lun's eyes fell in the dark room, and he also moved his feet and entered the room.

After closing the door again, the boy didn't turn on the light, but walked to the living room table with a blank expression, carrying the dishes, and put the dishes on the table.
"...The news of this station... 呵...News..."

There are more and more snowflakes on the TV screen, and the whole screen flickers,
The dim light reflected in the dim room is changing.

The dull sound from the bloated old TV was also mixed with some noise.

"...Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of the knife chopping on things came from the bedroom past the living room, more emphatically and emotionally,

The door of the bedroom was closed tightly, and the crack in the door below was also dark,

It seemed that someone was chopping something with a knife in the dark bedroom.

There was no change on the boy's face, as if he couldn't hear it.

After putting down the dishes, he turned around and turned on the light on the top of the living room.
The lights came on, and the dim light dispelled some of the darkness in the room, and the darkness retracted into some corners, curled up in the shadows and wandered back and forth.

"Boom."

"呵呵...呵呵..."

In the bedroom, there was another heavy chopping sound, and the sound disappeared, and it became quiet.

The TV seemed to have lost its signal, flickered a few times with difficulty, and finally turned into a snowflake screen.

Immediately afterwards, from the living room, in the bedroom where the sound of chopping things was heard before,
Along the crack of the closed door, some viscous liquid slowly flowed out.
Eroding the ground, drifting slowly toward the living room,
At the same time, there was a strong stench that permeated the entire room.

Chen Lun stood aside, his eyes were calm, and this scene was reflected in his eyes.

The boy who turned on the light seemed unable to see the thick liquid spreading into the living room,

He lifted his foot, stepped on the viscous liquid that had spread into the living room, and walked to the coffee table in the living room step by step.

He sat down on the stool next to the coffee table.

The boy took out a diary from the drawer of the coffee table, took out a pen, and wrote on the paper,

"The third day of the second season, sunny.

Wear unlined trousers and eat shredded pork with lettuce. "

"Ah, ah... news... ah, ah..."

The bloated TV made some harsh noises,

From time to time, the snowflakes flickered, highlighting the blurred outlines of some figures.

The viscous liquid that flowed from the bedroom eroded the entire living room and covered the entire floor.

The wall skin on the wall was cracked, as if the human skin had been torn open, and the same thick liquid flowed out.

"pat..."

On the roof, the same cracked wall gradually fell from the roof,

It landed on the floor of the living room, but it was a piece of bloody flesh,

fell on the thick liquid running on the parlor floor,

The dark red thick liquid splashed a little, and splashed on the half of the body and face of the boy who was holding on to the pen and writing on the paper.

The boy's face was still calm, letting the skin and flesh peeled off from the roof, and the jet-black liquid splashed on his body,

face, pen on paper,

But it seems that I can't feel it, and I can't see it, and I still write it on the paper.

"...Come on, eat this, eat this, let's eat this tonight!"

At this moment, a crazy and excited male voice sounded from behind Chen Lun,

Chen Lun turned his eyes to look,

In the empty kitchen, there was a vague figure of a man,
I can't see his face, but I can directly feel that he is smiling excitedly,

Holding an iron basin for washing vegetables in his hand, looking into the iron basin, he repeated excitedly.

In the iron basin, there were some bones, flesh and blood with blood and bone dregs.

The blurred figure of the man walked towards the boy in the living room while holding the iron basin,

"...Come on, eat this, eat this, haha..."

The blurred figure of the man stood beside the coffee table, talking excitedly and crazily over and over again.

The boy didn't seem to hear it, so he took a pen and finished writing what he wanted to write in the diary.

Putting down the pen, closing the diary, and picking the diary back into the drawer,

Getting up, the boy went forward,
He passed through the vague figure directly, walked to the table, picked up the dishes on the table, and walked into the kitchen.

And the blurred man was still beside the coffee table, talking excitedly and frantically to the front of him.

"Chhhhh...the news report from this station..."

In the kitchen, the boy was holding a knife, cutting vegetables on the chopping board.

In the living room, the snowflakes flickered a few more times on the bloated old TV screen, and the picture appeared again.

In front of the coffee table, the crazy and excited man's figure became more and more blurred and gradually disappeared.

(End of this chapter)