It's Premier League Playground Time

Yu Yu looked at Peter who seemed a little sad because of the girl's experience, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "There is nothing to be sad about, this kid killed more people in the playground than you imagined. "

Peter shook his head: "I was just thinking, if someone had helped them at that time, would this series of things not have happened again."

Listening to Peter's answer, Yu Yu withdrew his hand on Peter's shoulder, turned around and opened the toilet door, and said, "But there is no if."

He was a little distracted, thinking of the countless times he complained about himself when he was forced into a dark corner by ghosts, and thinking about his life if he hadn't entered the game field countless times.

He thought at the time that if he hadn't been forced into the game field, he would have grown up with the company and care of his loving parents, and then met someone who he couldn't miss in this life.

With his personality, he will take the initiative to pursue and express his love enthusiastically.

Maybe he'll start a family of his own, maybe have a child or two, maybe an only child, maybe twins, but he'll respect his lover's wishes.

And he, no matter how tired he is in society, when he returns to his hut and sees his loved one, he will hug his lover with a huge smile, thanking her or him for being in his life , so that all his exhaustion has value.

But if there is no if, fate will be fucked like this.

Yu Yu paused, retracted his thoughts, turned around and told Peter his experience and lessons: "Fate is like this, never be immersed in the 'if' of what has happened, otherwise, you will never be able to move forward look."

After finishing speaking, he saw the boy fell silent, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"What... what's wrong?" Yu Yu was also a little panicked, wondering if he had spoken too seriously.

"It's nothing. It's just..." The boy's voice was nasal and muffled, "I suddenly remembered my Uncle Ben."

Yu Yu didn't speak, because Peter's words received memory fragments that hadn't been visited for a long time.

He stood where he was, looking down at Peter who was pouring out his heart.

"He was killed by me. Not long ago." The boy looked at the ground and said to himself, "Because of my own selfishness, I didn't use the huge power I got to catch the robber in advance, so that My uncle was shot because of it."

What he said was indistinct, but Yu Yu could hear it clearly in combination with the picture presented in his mind.

"I repeated this scene in my dreams more than once, repeatedly watching myself indifferently watching the robbers passing by me, indifferent."

"I have thought countless times, if, if I had used my newly acquired power to stop that robber at that time, things would have been completely different..."

"Or, if I hadn't quarreled with him, he wouldn't have come out to look for me." He has never said these words to anyone, and he has always held them in his heart and will not say them to others.

But once the emotion opens its mouth, the bitterness and regret in it are like a steady stream of water, gurgling out of it.

"Although I caught the robber later, I didn't take his life, but even so, Uncle Ben couldn't possibly hear my sorry." The boy lowered his head deeply so that no one could see Seeing his embarrassment, but the hoarse voice had already betrayed him.

"Will he be sad before he dies? He must have been severely hurt by my words before he died." Peter whispered.

Yu Yu was a little at a loss for the boy's sudden emotion.

He searched through all the memory fragments he received about Peter, and most of the boy's behaviors he saw were interpretations of "greater ability comes with greater responsibility", but there were very few pictures with such remorse. Light and light.

The fragments he received seemed to have been arranged by someone, and only showed what the arranger wanted to embody, but lacked more sense of life.

It's like a movie.

Yu Yu put his hand on the boy's head and rubbed it, and couldn't say anything like "no if" for a moment.

However, Peter quickly adjusted his mood, sniffed his nose, showed a smile, and looked at Yu Yu: "Yu is right, I can't keep immersing myself in these 'ifs' that cannot happen again."

"I will focus on the present and do what I can."

Yu Yu looked at the boy with red nose and eye sockets, raised his head, and smiled at himself with his eyes bent.

However, the boy seemed to have seen something, his expression changed, he took Yu Yu's hand and quickly hid in the toilet, opened the door a small gap, and looked out secretly.

"Someone is wandering at the door of our bedroom." The nasal sound in Peter's voice has not dissipated, but he tried to put on a serious look and said to Yu Yu in a muffled manner.

After hearing this, Yu Yu took Peter's place, stood at the door and looked out for a while.

After he watched the two shadows gesture to each other, the other ran out of the corridor, turned around and disappeared on the right side of the corridor—there was another door to their bedroom.

The black figure closest to them held a stick in one hand and the doorknob in the other. After pausing for five seconds, he quickly opened the bedroom door and got in.

Yu Yu pulled Peter when the shadow entered the bedroom, and ran out of the corridor silently and quickly.

When he passed the wide-open bedroom door, he glanced inward and clearly saw the animal ears above the heads of the two shadows.

Just when they turned around the corridor and ran towards the stairs, both of them clearly heard a curse coming from the bedroom: "Fuck, these two bastards ran away early."

Yu Yu grabbed Peter, ran downstairs quickly, turned around and disappeared into the gallery on the first floor.

"The werewolf has already started to move." Yu Yu pressed the wall of the gallery with one hand, turned the secret passage out, and explained to Peter.

He pushed Peter into the secret passage, and then he came in, turned around and closed the secret passage door: "The persimmon is very soft, I guess the two newcomers who are sheep are already dead."

"Tomorrow, the death of the sheep will intensify the counterattack of the flock, and the death of the first wolf will not be far away." Yu Yu predicted what would happen in the future, and the two rushed to the old man's candy house and knocked on it. The old man's door.

The old man seemed to have been waiting behind the door.

As soon as Yu Yu knocked for the first time, the door of the candy house was opened by the old man. The old man looked at Yu Yu outside the door without any surprise, and turned sideways, revealing the small coffin inside the house.

Yu Yu stood in front of the coffin, glanced at the old man who had been looking at this side without saying a word since they arrived, confirmed his guess, and tried to open the coffin.

But he failed.

Yu Yu froze for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, he waved to Peter and asked him to come and help.

The boy approached suspiciously but obediently, put his hand under the coffin lid, and tried to use force.

"It's so heavy! Why?" He was a little surprised, and turned to use all his strength to lift the coffin lid with Yu Yu.

"Because the smaller the coffin, the heavier [1]." Yu Yu replied casually, and opened the coat, revealing the wrapped baby's body inside.

He carefully took out the baby's body, and put the body in the coffin according to the marks surrounded by the puppet.

The moment the green and black hideous ghost baby touched the bottom of the coffin, the baby's fair and tender complexion gradually spread from the contact part to the whole body, revealing its original appearance.

It was a little baby girl.

After lying inside the coffin, the baby closed its eyes and actively found a comfortable position, clenched its fists and stopped moving, as if falling asleep.

The coffin made a "click" and popped out of a small drawer hidden at the bottom.

Yu Yu opened the drawer, revealing the objects stored inside.

"Hiss, what is this?" Peter couldn't help taking a step back behind Yu Yu, startled by the things in the drawer.

Yu Yu didn't answer. He knew that the question was just subconsciously uttered by the boy because he was too shocked. After all, the characteristics of the eyeballs in the drawer were still very obvious.

Yu Yu directly took out the two eyeballs in the drawer, but when he looked up, he saw a change in the baby in the coffin.

Blood flowed from the baby's closed eyes, smearing red drawings along her icy face inside the white coffin.

"These are the girl's eyes." Yu Yu explained in a low voice to Peter behind him.

He turned to look at the old man who started to cry silently at some point, and asked her how to use the "props".

"I've been lying to her, saying that my mother works far away." The old man suddenly talked about a topic completely unrelated to Yu Yu's problem, "And I was too busy that day, so I accidentally separated from the baby."

"So she built a place in the villa where she was separated from her mother, and she always dragged her body there, worrying that if her mother came to this space, she would not be able to find her." The old man dragged his aging body to the Beside the coffin, he stroked the baby's head with sparse black hair.

And when she passed Yu Yu, Yu Yu suddenly felt the heat from the old man's body.

"You are a living person." Yu Yu affirmed, "You have taken care of the girl here as a living person until now."

He remembered the speculation about the black and red lines in those seven paintings, and was suddenly a little confused, "Don't the black and red lines in the doll's paintings represent life and death?"

"Ha..." There was a hoarse laugh in the old man's broken voice, "Black and red only represent whether she and her mother are in the same space."

"She knows life and death."

"She doesn't even understand what happened to herself, she doesn't understand life and death."

The old man sat down leaning on the coffin, patted the baby's body slightly, as if coaxing it to sleep, his eyes revealed sadness and love: "Let's go, let's go, go to the hospital, the baby will tell you everything you see. Feedback to you."

She didn't say anything else, just lying on the side of the coffin, tilting her head, humming an intermittent lullaby, coaxing a corpse that had no signs of life to sleep.

After Yu Yu got the clues he needed, he finally looked at the old man with drooping white hair, turned around and pulled the quiet Peter to the room decorated as a hospital in the secret passage.

Only the rustling wind and the footsteps of the two were left in the woods. Peter didn't speak, and Yu Yu didn't say anything. The two walked into the dark passage in silence.

However, when they went down the stairs to the door of the room, none of them expected to meet two familiar people standing and squatting at the door as if they were waiting for someone.

Yu Yu squinted his eyes, stood in front of Peter, unceremoniously showed the dagger in front of the two of them, bared his teeth and threatened.

"Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions." Dong Che, who was leaning against the door, took a step forward, and spread his empty hands to Yu Yu, showing his non-threatening, "I haven't even killed a single player."

Yu Yu looked at the woman's attire, put down the knife slightly but did not let go of his vigilance.He ignored the two people at the door of the room, pulled Peter, brushed past them, and opened the door of the room.

He pushed Peter into the door first, turned around and stopped Dong Che who wanted to come in, and whispered: "Get out."

"You have no reason not to let me in. After all, we were the ones who discovered this room first." The woman put her hands on the door to prevent Yu Yu from closing it.

"Find it first but don't go in, waiting for ghosts here?" Yu Yu pointed out the loopholes in her words bluntly, and sarcastically pointed out the corners of her lips.

"It's safer for more people to go in." The woman replied calmly, not caring about the sarcasm of Yu Yu who was just a little girl in her eyes.

The man next to her looked at Yu Yu, who was still standing behind the door without any expression, and got angry, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Yu Yu.

Although he didn't push, the man just froze for a moment, and then scolded angrily: "You are a little girl, you don't have the ability to pick what to pick? Let's release the clues and look at them together, and we can increase your pass rate."