"The monsters around me are still baring their teeth and claws at me, and the son they have abandoned for so long is only remembered when he is needed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info A moment of anger flooded my heart, and I wanted to attack a man's heart with the sharpest and meanest words, and it couldn't be more pleasant to watch him run away. ”

"Look at your mother, your mother is in a terrible situation right now......" The man said with a painful frown as he turned to Zhong Lan's body.

"I'm sorry, it's not that we left you for so long, it's just the situation when you were a child...... We have to lock you up so that you don't talk any more crazy words. The man seemed to be convincing himself, "There are no ghosts in this world, and there are no little girls in red dresses." ”

"I don't know what he meant by the little girl in the red dress, my memory began in this room, and I don't remember the more distant things very clearly, but looking at his frightened look, I began to wonder who the little girl in the red dress was."

I went crazy with all my might, blasted the man away, and looked at his painful and desperate look, and I felt my heart beat and jumped. Finally, he did it, and took revenge on the 'enemy' who locked himself up. The consequence of my exhaustion of strength is that I am exhausted and devastated every night, even tonight, and I have lost all my strength with wide eyes to bear all the malice of ghosts. ”

A long time passed, and when the man opened the door again, he let go of Cong for the first time. Zhong Lan, who was staying in the shell, was finally able to step out of the room, but leaning against the wall, she suddenly felt a palpitation when she was about to go out.

This feeling is not from her, it should be the original main cong.

"I followed the man downstairs and met her. After countless nights of being watched by countless ghosts, I finally got a little relaxation, and just looking at her, I felt relaxed. Looking at her looking at herself, smelling a strange fragrance, looking at her and smiling at herself, she didn't know anything but standing there helplessly. ”

Following Cong's narration, Zhong Lan saw the girl sitting on the sofa in the living room, a girl in a red dress, who was turning her head and smiling at herself.

Blood-like red lips, snow-like skin, soft and gentle eyes, as if you see the bottom of people's hearts, swan-like necks stretched out from the collar, calm and full of beauty.

One hand on a cane, the other on the lip flap, as if covering his lips and chuckling, the bright nails almost robbed the boy of all his breath. The girl grinned softly and nodded towards Cong.

"I could barely breathe, I thought I was in love, I thought I was asleep, but I knew in my heart that I was dependent on her. By her side, you don't have to feel any ghosts, you don't have to feel any fear, everything is beautiful, I ...... She is needed. ”

As the sound fell, the curtain came down on this picture, which was followed by contact and communication between two people, or just a one-sided attachment of one person.

Zhong Lan stands from the third perspective, and can see the development of things more clearly, the narration is still Cong's narration, and the picture that appears is the intimate behavior between Cong and the girl in the red dress.

The boy who has no sense of gender at all wants to stick to the girl every moment, he feels like eating opium, the ghosts around the girl that have made him suffer for countless days and nights no longer haunt him, he no longer sees strange and distorted things, he can no longer hear the cry of the middle of the night, as long as he stays by her side, he can be satisfied.

"I only knew that she was the guest of honor in the house, but I didn't know who she was, and my father and mother seemed to be silent about her sudden appearance, but I finally didn't have to be tied up in a dark room. It wasn't until one day, when I learned that she was leaving, that I suddenly realized that she wasn't mine. ”

"She's not part of the family either, and she can't be with me forever. Enjoying the peaceful days, I greedily wanted more and was reluctant to let her go, but my parents remained unmoved despite their pleading. She always stood silently in the corner where I could see, smiling softly and kindly, I would not tell her about my inner troubles, I did not want to let these pains hurt her. ”

As the words say, the girl in the red dress and Cong were inseparable, until Cong got the news that the girl was leaving, and his expression suddenly collapsed.

He prayed desperately for his disgusted parents, and was finally locked back in his room.

Back to Hell.

Isn't it more painful to get the light and lose it?

In Zhong Lan's eyes, Cong went from daily wailing to mourning, and finally silent, enduring the pain that must be experienced every night, thinking that one day he would die completely, and he would not have to endure this anymore.

The man finally broke into the room, his face full of fear, and told him to run quickly.

But he laughed so much that he almost burst into tears, and covered his cheeks with his hands, and laughed madly as he wept bitterly.

Pointing at the man and screaming strange words: "Dad, isn't that Mommy?" ”

"Dad, Mommy is smiling at you!"

"Dad, Mommy is coming to you!"

"Dad, go back and hug Mom!"

"Oh......" The boy suddenly tilted his head, put his fingers in his mouth, and smiled, "Mom said you made her unhappy, and she was very angry. ”

Zhong Lan looked at this familiar scene, he used to look at his son's crazy words from a man's point of view, but now he had to feel his son's crazy mood and say these sentences.

It was also at this time that she finally saw clearly what she hadn't seen before.

There was indeed something behind the man, and it followed the man all the way in from the outside, dragging a long trail of blood on the ground like a rope behind the man.

The man didn't notice at all that what was behind him was none other than himself.

It's just another self.

A hideous-looking self dragged his wife's corpse from outside the room and followed him closely, following the man closely.

The same face but different demeanor, very different.

The man didn't notice anything wrong at all, but in Zhong Lan or Cong's eyes, there was a woman's ghost floating behind the man, exactly the same appearance as his wife, but he made a completely different look.

The woman's ghost smiled merrily, making hugging gestures as if waiting for the man to turn back.

After Cong said the last sentence, the man turned back in horror, and when he saw nothing, he was cut off with his own axe.

And only Zhong Lan noticed that the corner of the woman's ghost, who stayed in mid-air and still maintained a hugging posture, grinned slightly, and swept her tender gaze towards her, revealing a sweet smile.

"My dad killed my mom, my mom killed my dad. In the end I died of ......"

Before Cong's words were finished, the heart of this body was a pang of colic.

Zhong Lan endured the pain of death, and could only see the woman's heart holding the shell in one hand, the heart was still beating, and the woman was laughing.

"So...... Did my mom kill me? (To be continued.) )