Zhang Dacai almost used all the strength to feed, in order to be able to run to the rooftop as soon as possible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the second floor, and the rooftop is on the fourth floor, which is only two stories high, but for him, it seems like it will never be finished.

In order to be able to arrive faster, he didn't even have time to turn on the lights. Throughout the floor, Zhang Dacai's footsteps kept echoing, and when he reached the rooftop, he was already too tired to breathe.

But he didn't stop even for a moment, and he didn't dare to stay. Quickly climbed over the wall, Zhang Dacai kept praying in his heart: Don't close it!

He didn't notice that the moon hanging high was blood-red as if it was about to bleed at this moment.

Running to the gate of this rooftop, Zhang Dacai quickly pulled on the gate. To his surprise, the door was easily opened by him.

But he didn't have time to feel the surprise yet, because he didn't know if the ghost behind him had caught up. He didn't dare to gamble.

Following the family's stairs, Zhang Dacai ran down again vigorously. Maybe because he was going downstairs, he was obviously much faster.

However, as his footsteps continued to sound, he was shocked to find that no one had come out to take a look because he heard the footsteps. Moreover, none of the lights around were cold. It's like, it's just an empty house.

All around, there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the darkness, staring at Zhang Dacai's whole body, and he only felt that he was about to collapse. At this time, he had already come to the living room of this empty room, and outside the window, the cool breeze kept blowing in, which made Zhang Dacai's heart even colder.

"Is there anyone?"

He pulled his throat and shouted loudly with all his strength. However, it was business as usual.

Hiss!

Behind him, a strange voice suddenly pierced Zhang Dacai's ears, and he turned his head in a daze, wanting to see what it was. And what he saw was the light inside the wall.

But he was not happy at all, because the strange point of light came from the TV screen. Not to mention people around, not even animals were seen. What exactly is turned on the TV, it seems to be clear at this time.

He wanted to quickly turn his gaze, but it still didn't change, he had already seen the fact that he was on the TV screen. At this time, the terrifying picture ten meters away.

The content in the picture is in this living room, in the blood-red color, Zhang Dacai actually saw his figure. What's even more terrifying is that behind himself on the TV screen, a bloody figure... Stand alone in the back!

Zhang Dacai didn't even dare to turn his head now, but it didn't work at all, it still couldn't be changed, and there was a cold aura after exuding himself.

Ghost... Finally found him!

.........

At this time, Pan Juncheng's family...

Pan Juncheng and the others finally came to the door of the last room, and until now, they had searched the entire room. They found nothing but the broken furniture.

Looking at the door in front of him, Pan Juncheng never dared to push the door open. Inside this door is the room of his "parents", although it may just be fake, but it still can't change the rejection in Pan Juncheng's heart.

Sun Haiyang extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said, "I'll come!"

With that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the doorknob, which seemed to be easy to unscrew with a single force.

Squeak!

With a little force, Sun Haiyang gently pushed open the door...

With a burst of dust swept away, Pan Juncheng and the others coughed a few times involuntarily. However, it was not long before the dust was completely gone. But it still can't be changed, and the faint musty smell that emanates from it.

Inside, it was still pitch black, and only the strange moonlight that came in from the window was cold and blood-red, so that the whole room would not lose sight.

Pan Juncheng raised the mobile phone in his hand, and with the light emitted by the mobile phone, he was finally able to roughly see the room that was supposed to be his "parents'" bedroom.

A dusty mattress, a closet with a crooked door. All around, there are dense cobwebs everywhere. However, after this period of searching, they have long been surprised by this. It could even be said that it would be strange if a brand new room appeared.

Scratching his head, he knocked off some of the cobwebs at that end, Pan Juncheng said.

"This is the last room, I hope I can find something!"

"Hmm!"

Sun Haiyang also nodded leisurely. This room would be their last hope, and if nothing was discovered, they really didn't know what to do next. It can even be said that until the end ... It is also possible to wait for death.

But whatever the final conclusion, they have to do it, no matter what the final outcome is. So, the two of them were close together and began to search the room.

This room is not big, but there is a lot of furniture, and a lot of it has completely changed, so it is a little troublesome to search, but this is not difficult for them, it is a big deal to spend a little effort, and all the belongings are demolished.

They don't specialize in recycling these furniture, they don't want to worry about the quality of the furniture at all, and they don't have that time. It's just that it's a bit laborious to dismantle.

After a period of searching, they finally found a photo in the closet. As for why they paid attention to this photo, the reason is simple, because it looks like it has just been washed out of the photo studio, brand new.

"It's... It's..."

And when he saw the content of the photo clearly, Pan Juncheng was even more shocked and said.

It's no wonder he's like this, because the two people in the photo are his "parents". Moreover, it is a wedding photo taken at the time of marriage.

But at this time, Pan Juncheng clearly understood that this photo could not exist at all, because the man and woman in the photo could not have been married at all.

"This is your daddy!"

Sun Haiyang pointed to the man in the photo and said.

Smelling this, Pan Juncheng nodded subconsciously and said, "However, is he really my father?"

Of course, Sun Haiyang couldn't answer Pan Juncheng's question. He could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and said, "Perhaps, only after we crack this incident, we can get the answer!"

Moreover, I don't know why, Sun Haiyang always had a sense of fear in his heart when he saw the man in the photo.

Fear?!

Why do I feel fear?! Could it be that everything is because of this man?

Almost subconsciously, Sun Haiyang kept asking rhetorically in his heart. The next moment, he seemed to suddenly understand in his heart. At this moment, he did not hesitate to tear the photo in half.

Pan Jun wanted to ask why, but he understood it in the next moment. Because he saw that the man in the photo was actually weird at this moment, turning into a terrifying figure covered in blood. At the same time, a sealed memory finally broke through the seal and rushed into Pan Juncheng's mind. And next to him, Sun Haiyang is not much worse.

Raising their heads in a daze, they all understood who Pan Juncheng was and who he was.

Pan Juncheng was supposed to be an orphan, just like Zhou Shi remembered at that time. And the same is true of Pan Juncheng's original name. And he has a sister, the only relative who has always been dependent on each other and was killed by the man in the photo.

In the dark, Pan Juncheng seemed to see the figure of the little girl who urged him several times to run away.

Around... began to disappear slowly, and Pan Juncheng and the two also discovered this one after another.

"Let's get out of here!"

Sun Haiyang stood up and said.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Pan Juncheng also nodded and said. Then he also stood up, but the next moment he wanted to leave with Sun Haiyang, he found an old ticket in the closet.

As if there was something guiding him in the dark, he subconsciously picked up the ticket and stayed there in a daze.

"What are you waiting for, if you don't leave, you may never be able to leave."

Ahead, the sudden voice of Sun Haiyang woke up Pan Juncheng. He subconsciously stuffed the ticket into his pocket and followed. At the same time, he said, "Oh, I'm sorry?"

Out of the vanishing room, they didn't know what it meant, they just wanted to get out faster. When he came to the outside of the room, Pan Juncheng suddenly asked.

"Sheep, why do you think you tore that photo up, and this incident is over."

Although they don't have evidence to prove it, Pan Juncheng is still convinced. Moreover, the sealed memory may be the best evidence.

"Maybe it's because that photo shouldn't have existed in the first place!"

Listening to Pan Juncheng's question, Sun Haiyang raised his head leisurely and said, "Perhaps, it is precisely because of the connection of the photos that the evil ghost, that is, your "father", can exist, and then become a serial killing demon.

After the success of Pan Yuefang's child-seeking ceremony, the person in the photo who was supposed to be dead inexplicably became your "father", maybe the dilapidated abandoned empty house is where the man lived before his death.

And that photo may be the source of all the weirdness. If it weren't for that picture, or that picture didn't exist, maybe nothing would have happened.

Therefore, it can be said that the picture is the reason for the existence of men. ”

Listening to Sun Haiyang's words, Pan Juncheng couldn't help but think deeply in his mind. But it is still impossible to be liberated from this dark loneliness.

The memory of being sealed inexplicably was too painful for him. For him, maybe his sister is everything, but all this... But it has disappeared without a trace.