The pure white child had Ning Zishan's face. After the mask was removed, it seemed that he had finally been redeemed from some unknown solidification, and turned into a little bit of starlight, dissipating in the dark old house.

Ning Zishan wiped his face vigorously with his hands, stood up and took a deep breath, now neither self-blame nor sadness is of any benefit, Ke Xu is still waiting for himself.

He stabilized his emotions and scanned the room with his eyes.

This is indeed his aunt's house, but it is a little different from his impression. For example, in his impression, his aunt's room should be cold and damp, with a rotten smell that seems to be pickled and cannot be diffused. .But now this place is like a warm haven, the windows are bright and clean, quiet and peaceful, even if it is cloudy and rainy outside, the house is still warm and the flowers are blooming.

The whole tube building, only the atmosphere of this place is different.

Now Ning Zishan can more or less guess the reason. After he and his mother left, Ke Xu's father may temporarily restrain his brutality towards him, but in the end he must have returned to his old ways, otherwise he would not have beaten him to the hospital.

Ning Zishan had never been abused, and no matter how much he imagined, he couldn't empathize with Ke Xu's experience. But he thought that Ke Xu at that time was probably walking forward every day in the dark like stepping on a wobbly steel wire. The spectators were full of weeping, even if someone tried to reach out to him, they would evacuate after finding that there was nothing they could do—until his mother appeared, like a ray of sunshine piercing the dark clouds, briefly illuminating the way forward for him direction.

So in his dream, in this cage-like building, only this room is his "Garden of Eden".

So if Ke Xu wanted to hide himself, he would choose this place to a large extent.

Ning Zishan hung the safety buckle around his neck and walked towards the back room.

The back room also remained as Ning Zishan remembered it, with a mahogany wardrobe, some miscellaneous boxes, a sewing machine covered with a red cloth, and a single bed.

At that time, he and Ke Xu slept together on this single bed every night. Every night, after the mother settled down and they left, the two little guys who pretended to be sleeping would open their eyes at the same time, cover the quilt and secretly slap game console.

During the period, I was caught by my mother several times because of my loud voice, and then I was scolded together.

Thinking about that time now, Ning Zishan still couldn't help but want to laugh. Thinking about it carefully, the "ghost" that appeared in the Tongzilou at night was somewhat similar to the big boss in the game console.

But there was no Ke Xu in the back room either. Ning Zishan stood at the door and thought about it for a while, then walked to the last room - aunt's grocery store.

The grocery store is really small, less than ten square meters. There is a freezer and a glass cabinet next to the shutter door, and a tall shelf behind it. There is only one aisle between the shelf and the counter that can accommodate at most two people standing side by side.

There are also some snacks and daily chemicals on the shelves.

Ning Zishan casually picked up a pack of grass-green biscuits on the shelf and looked at them. The production date was still 13 years ago.

Ning Zishan remembers that after his aunt passed away, his aunt's house and the grocery store were sold by his mother. Although he didn't know who they sold to, it would definitely not remain the same after 13 years. From this point of view It can be seen that this place is indeed protected in Ke Xu's dream.

It's a pity that Ke Xu is not here.

No matter how different this place is, the entire Room 101 is only so big, and you can take a panoramic view of the entire room from any corner. Unless Ke Xu is hiding underground, Ning Zishan can't see it.

Another disappointment made Ning Zishan's mood drop to the bottom. He lingered in Room 101 for a while, then ran back to Room 306 as if he had thought of something.

The old schoolbag and the books in the schoolbag were still scattered on the sofa. Ning Zishan took out the old photo from it. Just as he thought, two faces in the photo had been shown, one was himself, the other It's Ke Xu.

Ke Xu was really thin at the time, with dark skin, shivering because of being abused all the year round, as if he didn’t know how to move his hands and feet, standing next to the white and tender little Ning Zishan, he looked like a monkey. The handsome, smart, and powerful Ke Xu that Ning Zishan knew had no resemblance at all.

Ning Zishan stared and looked, and finally managed to find a little shadow of Ke Xu in his eyes that hadn't opened yet.

However, although Ke Xu in the photo is very embarrassed, it can be seen that the shy smile on his face is from the heart.

Ning Zishan looked at the photos for a while, and the anxiety in his heart gradually dissipated. He put down the photos and wanted to rearrange his schoolbag. When his eyes fell on those textbooks, he suddenly thought of something and was taken aback for a moment.

The second year of junior high school... If you look at the age difference between him and Ke Xu, he should have been 14 years ago ten years ago, and he remembered that Ke Xu entered school a year later than others... Then the second year of junior high school was not because Ke Xu was seriously injured Was it the year when you were hospitalized and met a nightmare?

So what is the meaning of this day that has been repeated all the time to Ke Xu?

What meaning could it be other than a day that made Ke Xu feel like he had truly fallen into hell?

And what I have experienced and seen in the past few days is just that Ke Xu is slowly showing him the serious illness in his chest.

Does that mean that Ke Xu is also looking forward to, hoping that he can give him another hand and rescue him from the imprisoned past.

After nightfall, Ning Zishan hid in the public bathroom again after calculating about the time. Soon, the "ghost" appeared. Just like the previous two nights, the ghost went all the way to the third floor and entered Room 306, followed by the sound of smashing. came, followed by a brief silence.

Before the start of the second round, Ning Zishan quietly slipped from the public bathroom to the window of 306, leaning against the wall.

The sound of searching, the sound of "ghost" footsteps, the sound of the wardrobe being opened, the dull sound of something being dragged to the ground, and the sound of incomprehensible curses sounded one after another, and finally a series of crisp sounds of wine bottles shattered. pause.

Rao Ning Zishan had already made preparations before this, and now he couldn't help feeling distressed again, wishing he could rush downstairs to pick up that ax again and hack that "ghost" to death again!

But he knew that if he did this, he might miss the opportunity tonight, so he could only grit his teeth and stand firm.

Finally, the "ghost" fell asleep again, and the room was quiet for 5 minutes, and there was another intermittent "hissing" sound, as if someone was dragging something and rubbing against the floor.

Ning Zishan poked half of his head out from under the window, and saw a dragging bloodstain spread from the bedroom to the living room, and then appeared in the corridor through the thin door panel.

Although he couldn't see anyone, Ning Zishan knew that it was Ke Xu, who was 14 years old.Under Ning Zishan's eyes, he dragged a long bloodstain to the door of 305, paused, and then suddenly there was a knock on the door in the empty corridor.

The knock on the door came from the lower part of the door of 305. Even if he couldn't see it, Ning Zishan could still imagine what kind of difficult shape he used to knock on the door with his body that could no longer stand up.

Ning Zishan suddenly had a fishy and sweet taste in his throat, he closed his eyes severely, and followed.

The door of 305 was knocked twice, and the bloodstain continued to move forward, dragging to the outside of the door of 304, knocked twice again in a "dun-duk" manner, and then moved forward... He knocked all the way to 302.

After the last two knocks on the door, all the lights from 305 to 302, which were originally pitch black, suddenly turned on, and a group of eyeless NPCs rushed out of the room, men, women and children, yelling at one another.

"My God! What's the matter?"

"That drunkard from the Ke family is beating the child again!"

"This child's leg...why is there so much blood?!"

"Where's Ke Jiugui?"

"Call the police... call the police?"

"Why call the police! Hurry up and send it to the hospital!"

"Creating evil... tsk tsk..."

As soon as the last NPC finished speaking, the lights in all the rooms went out at the same time, and the NPCs in the corridor were also like clouds of human-shaped fog, which were dispersed by the wind, leaving only the dim light and the piece of food that was swallowed by the concrete floor. bloodstains.

It didn't take more than a second from the hustle and bustle to silence. They were like a group of actors with poor acting skills. They left the scene in a hurry after speaking the set lines. The sound of rustling rain was suddenly amplified several times, as if someone was crying in Ning Zishan's ear.

Ning Zishan would be filled with righteous indignation even if the domestic violence was placed on a stranger, not to mention that the victim of domestic violence is his current lover. He was stabbed twice, worse than the whipping in the first night.

Ning Zishan pressed his twitching temple, took a breath, and hastily gritted his teeth again. He felt like a fire was burning in his chest, and as long as he opened his mouth, the fire would burst out, and the The old tube building was burned to ashes.

He subconsciously pressed against his chest, and the cold touch of the safety button imprinted on his skin, like a gust of fresh wind, quickly blowing away the gathered evil fire.

Ning Zishan raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Ke Xu, where did you hide?"

At this moment, the bloodstain that had stopped outside the door of 302 suddenly started to move again. It crossed 302, meandering all the way to the stairs, and then turned and went down the stairs.

Ning Zishan had a thought and quickly followed.

The speed of the bloodstain dragging was very slow, as if struggling, every step was like stabbing Ning Zishan, if it wasn't invisible and intangible, he really wanted to pounce on him and hug him into his arms.

Just like this step by step, Ning Zishan finally followed him down to the first floor, walked through the corridor, and stopped outside the door of Room 101.

Room 101 is lit, and the light shines through the glass filled with water vapor, which is warm and quiet, in sharp contrast to the cold and damp old tube building.

The body seemed to have anticipated what would be seen next before the brain. Sweat overflowed from the palms of his hands. Ning Zishan nervously wiped the seam of his trousers with his hands before reaching out to the door of 101 and pushing it open.

Green, green everywhere, familiar furniture and decorations are all gone, only layers of green are left in the huge space, as if invaded by those creepers on the outer wall of Tongzilou, and in the middle, Ning Zishan Saw a red ball hanging in the air.

It was a hollow sphere intertwined by the creeping stems of the creeper, like a huge egg, with red meridians and blood vessels intertwined together, making Ning Zishan involuntarily think of the heart.

Through those gaps, Ning Zishan saw that there seemed to be a person lying in the middle of the sphere.

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There are still one or two chapters to end, I don’t know why, I didn’t feel particularly good when I wrote the ending, I was very tired when I wrote it _(:з」∠)_

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