I don't have a name.

I didn't have a name from the moment I was born.

I died from the moment I was born, I didn't see my dad, I didn't see my mom, I was a stillborn baby who was left in the delivery room.

My home is an opaque black box.

This box.

Sometimes it's cold.

Sometimes it can be very hot.

I experience the tempering of ice and fire every day.

When anyone tried to look at me, I was engulfed in fire, the terrifying flames, the heart-pounding heat, that melted the frost on my skin in a very short time.

And then.

I'll be taken out.

Let some crying and crying people who don't know each other take a look.

There was reluctance in his eyes.

Full of pity.

It's full of strangeness.

I heard from their cries that blood is thicker than water, but I just want to say that blood is thicker than water is your thickness, and it really has nothing to do with me.

Why do you cry?

Your children didn't die.

I've seen it all, those children were secretly taken and handed to some unrelated people, and no one noticed the problem.

No one really found out.

Their dead children didn't actually die.

Die.

It's that simple.

So stupid.

Naive stupidity.

Stupid naivety.

After the fire consumed me.

Soon.

I'm going to experience ice, and the terrible cold will freeze my body in a very short time, and the frost will cover my body, and I'll become an immovable block of ice.

Cold.

It's cold.

Why do these people treat me like this?

I want to escape.

But I don't know anything.

All I know is that this box is my home.

These ice and fire are my job.

I didn't know that there were flowers in the outside world, I didn't know that there was sky and sea in the outside world, and I didn't know that home was not a box at all, it should be people.

The cold eyes that came and went at me were like spectators, and the content of their mouths was like taunts and teasing, and they treated me like a plaything.

It can be used at any time.

Lie to people at any time.

A plaything that freezes at any time and thaws at any time.

When there are no outsiders.

I started studying, learning some unfamiliar vocabulary that I learned for the first time called buying a baby.

As the name suggests, it is to spend money to buy and sell babies, some families who cannot have children, have money but do not want to adopt children, and are afraid that they will not be close to themselves, so they want to buy the kind of newborn babies directly, which can be raised from small to large.

They call it the industrial chain.

From buyer to seller.

My place is the most important link in the middle.

Produce.

A product called a baby is produced here.

I was forced to be a part of it.

I watched some pregnant mothers, hoarsely trying to give birth to their babies, and then in the process of being unconscious, their babies were sent away by evil hands, and finally told those pregnant mothers that the babies were not saved for various reasons, please mourn.

It should be mourned.

But don't say please.

Is it worthy?

Those pregnant mothers who have been tricked have been strictly screened for personal information a long time ago, and most of the cases are uneducated, superstitious and ignorant. Or, it is some young girls from other places, college students who have not entered the society, have no power and power in Nanchuan, let alone have no relatives and friends, and can only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs when something happens.

The baby died accidentally.

According to them, if they don't see their mother, they won't be entangled in cause and effect, and they will be dealt with by the hospital in the end.

A lot of people won't see it.

But many people will want to see it.

Then.

I'm about to show up.

I'll play the role of that corpse.

I am a dead baby, and I am money, the money of the greedy and wicked, the instrument of obtaining ill-gotten wealth by destroying the conscience.

Today.

My home.

The temperature is starting to rise again.

I know, I'm going to work again, my crystal clear body, my skin is starting to stretch, I don't look much different from a normal stillborn baby, I'm special, I'm special, no one notices that I'm special, I'm not just physical.

I really want to go out and have a look.

The black box I live in is so much like hell in some people's mouths.

Only cold and hot.

There is no light and warmth.

Wrong.

I don't seem to even have the right to go to hell.

It hurts so much.

It hurts.

Why.

Why.

Why is that?

Am I doing something wrong?

Was it a mistake that I was born?

"The child, my child, is all the mother's fault."

"Pillar, look at our children."

"Woo woo, woo woo"

Another idiot.

Can you keep your eyes open and see?

Do we look alike?

Hey?

It seems that not all of them are fools.

I saw a different look, the fat man looked at me so differently, a little fierce, a little strange, so funny.

"Come on, come on, fat brother, do you dare to open this door and listen to my story?"

"Come on, come on, come on!"

“”

“”

Mare's nest.

Hell.

Ripples layer by layer.

Covered in soaked tangerine peel, I don't know how I listened to these murmurs.

Call!

Call!

Call!

Gasping for breath.

Chen Pi has never been so shocking, just listening to a whisper, you can hear the prostration, not the physical prostration, but the spiritual, spiritual, and value prostration.

Of course, Chen Pi knows that there are wicked people in this world, human nature has a despicable side, and ugliness and evil thoughts are everywhere.

But anyway.

He never thought that evil could be so painful.

Evil.

can be so disgusting.

Wouldn't even a heinous criminal dare to be so evil.

It's not homicide.

It's killing again and again, back and forth, and the object is still a child.

The eerie and cold crack in the door.

Chen Pi held it.

But he didn't even have the courage to push it away.

He knew that there lived a soul who was about to be murdered.

How can it not be fierce.

If you replace it with yourself.

Every minute is a big murderer, and the evil ghosts in the black prison are not hesitated, bullying people is not bullying like this.

Step back one step at a time.

Chen Pi stepped back a hundred meters.

Finally slumped on the ground, sweat soaking his clothes, Chen Pi knew that as long as he pushed the door open, he had countless ways to destroy the ghost baby inside.

The kid had only learned a lot of knowledge.

The kid didn't really know anything.

Because.

The kid hadn't seen anything.

Destroy him.

There is no difficulty.

Difficult.

It's hard to be inside.

Chen Pi himself felt that if he killed the ghost baby like this, it would be simple and simple, and the task would be completed, but what would be the result?

Is this the right thing to do?

How different is he from those wicked people?

That kid didn't do anything wrong, even if he attacked everyone in the hospital tonight, what was the fault? The child had never seen the sun since he was born, and he was born of evil, so how could he have the luxury of light.

Too close to the demon.

Too far from God.

Could it be that standing on the edge of the cliff and sneering, the person who fell into the abyss would not be himself?

"Fat man."

"Fat man."

"What's wrong with you?"

"What a bad face!"

The three sand sculpture brothers chased Yang Changping and went back and forth, only to find that there was something wrong with the tangerine peel.

Chen Pi hurriedly came back to his senses, looked at the three brothers of the sand sculpture, and said in a hoarse voice: "We are easy to be soft-hearted and easy to forgive, but this kind of soft-heartedness and forgiveness should definitely not be the capital for some people, right?" ”

The three sand sculpture brothers thought that Chen Pi was talking about Yang Changping, and said in unison: "Yang Changping of the dog day, he must not be soft on him, and he must not be easily forgiven, if it weren't for this kid who slipped away as fast as a dog, he would have been able to beat him all over the ground just now." ”

A quagmire of gloomy and cold air.

It is impossible to get out easily when tangerine peel is trapped.

His eyes were bloodshot.

He pointed at Zhou Shutong: "You go and take care of the school sister first, after all, you just beat the child and hurt your vitality, Yang Changping of the dog day doesn't care, we can't ignore it." ”

It's all one school.

Zhou Shutong is the kind of little beauty I feel sorry for, and the three sand sculpture brothers will naturally not refuse.

Soon walked over, bent down and said a few words, Zhou Shutong didn't believe it very much, Zhang Yu had to take out his student ID card to prove his identity, and swore that he was definitely not a bad person.

The three of them pushed the wheelchair, and when they passed by the tangerine peel, Lu Hang asked: "Fat man, why don't you go?" Anything else? ”

Chen Pi waved his hand: "You go first, I'll find something again, Yang Changping, who did that dog's day, still needs to leave some evidence, it will definitely be useful in the future." ”

The three sand sculpture brothers give a thumbs up.

is still a fat man reliable.

Delicate thoughts.

Give a thumbs up.

Cross your waist.

Be careful.

Soon.

Chen Pi was the only one left in the corridor of the entire ward.

Empty and gloomy.

Chen Pi took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to start approaching the door, the courage that was plucked up, not for facing fear, but for facing shame.

Phew.

Cluck.

Giggles.

An ethereal laugh like a small milk began to echo through the corridor of the hospital room.

The laughter echoed back and forth, as if there was an indescribable magic, pulling Chen Pi closer to the door, making him can't help but walk forward involuntarily.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Finally.

Chen Pi's hand rested on the handle of the door again.

The thick cold air frantically squeezed out of the crack in the door, one after another, and Chen Pi felt that his fingers were about to freeze.

"Brother, can you hear me?"

"Brother, you can really hear me!"

"Brother, I've finally waited for someone different!"

"Brother, I'm so happy, come in, come in."

The small milk sound is crisp and crisp.

Very clean.

Very nice to hear.

A pair of immature little hands rested on the shoulders of tangerine peel, gently swaying, gently shaking, like coquettishness.

"Brother, why don't you come in? Do you think the baby is not cute? ”

"Brother, I heard the nurse's sister say a sentence the day before yesterday: Those people who wear stars and moons have been crushed to death on the way to me."

"Is my brother the one who wears the stars and the moon?"

"Brother."

"Brother."

"Brother"

Murmuring sentence by sentence, shouting made Chen Pi's heart break, he knows everything, he is cowardice, but what is the use of cowardice, as long as he is alive, he will always come tomorrow, and what should be done must be done.

People die and birds rise to the sky.

Immortal for thousands of years.

Just do it.

It's a big deal to kowtow to your child.

Chen Pi gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and opened the closed door with a creak.

The smell of blood was thick in my nose.

The delivery room where the baby is born.

There is blood.

It's so normal.

The blood was like a strand of hair, wrapped in the air, and then the wisps blew in front of Chen Pi and stroked his cheeks.

Itchy.

numb.

It's not sour and crispy, it's itchy, and the scalp is numb!

One door, two doors, followed by bloody hair, Chen Pi opened the third secret door, and a small black box appeared in front of his eyes.

The box was like a coffin.

The surface of the box is covered with intricate incantations.

Chen Pi was sure that it was these spells that were preventing the ghost baby from rushing out of the room, but the spells had been slowly soaked with blood from the hands of the people who had carried it for a long time.

The incantation is broken.

The mana has been weakened.

It was so weak that a gust of wind seemed to blow the words on the spell away.

Saw tangerine peel come in.

Happy laughter soon came from the box, giggling and giggling, as if to say: "Brother is so good, brother is really willing to come in and tell stories to the baby, brother is really a good brother." ”

Listen to the laughter.

Think about those disgusting people and things.

Chen Pi suddenly thought: "What kind of story goes with wine, what forest has deer, it's all a lie." Saying things against my heart every day, doing things that go against my heart, and using an expression that goes against my heart, this is a person, so disgusting, I want to vomit and want to say, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! ”

But.

In the end, Chen Pi didn't say anything.

"I can send you away." This was the first sentence that Chen Pi uttered.

"Let's go? Where are you going? Is my brother going to take the baby out of this boring house? The ghost baby asked excitedly in an innocent little milk voice.

"Well, get out of this room." Chen Pi replied in a low voice.

"To see the outside world?" The ghost baby let out an exclamation.

"The outside world?" Chen Pi was stunned.

Naturally, he didn't mean that, he wanted to send the ghost baby to the underworld, to the Yellow Springs Hell, and to be reincarnated.

Go for a bowl of Meng Po soup.

Go and walk on a bridge of Naiha.

Go and take a picture in front of the raw stone.

But that's it.

It's hard to say.

"Okay, okay, I'm willing to go with my brother."

As soon as the words fell.

The ghost baby lying in the box, with delicate little hands, gently touched the black box: "Zizizi, zi, zi"

Ice water was thrown into the pan.

The whole box burned in an instant.

The temperature in the house also went up, and it went up, and it went up.

In about a few breaths, the cold room became a sauna, or the kind of explosive sauna with five stars of heat.

The spell is in flames.

Gone.

Let's be honest.

Chen Pi was a little confused.

He didn't want to take the ghost baby to see the world, he just thought: "That"

"Brother, you can call me baby, is it too hot, it doesn't matter, you can bear with it a little longer, just wait for us to go out." The ghost baby said excitedly.

"That baby, listen to me, I don't mean to go outside, but to another world." Chen Pi raised his finger and pointed to the ground.

And then.

He shook his hand again and pointed to heaven.

Finally, with a sigh, Ni Mei's is still not good at deceiving people, Chen Pi slapped himself hatefully: "Baby, my brother doesn't want to lie to you, my brother means that you shouldn't live here, you should go to reincarnation, your birth is a mistake, I know you are very bitter, but this is life, no one can change it." When we can't change the environment, we need to change ourselves and make ourselves better, do you understand what my brother means? ”

Syllable.

A small tender hand crawled out of the black box and landed just on the edge of the box.

Syllable.

A pair of red eyes peeked out of the black box again.

Syllable.

Followed by.

It's a puffed up tooth and a bloody mouth.

"Brother."

"Babies can change their environment."

Chen Pi was stunned.

The ghost baby raised his hand, and the temperature in the room dropped instantly.

The ghost baby raised his hand, and the temperature in the room instantly increased.

"Brother, the baby lied to you just now, the baby is actually very powerful."

Goo-dong.

Chen Pi swallowed.

He was nervous.

This ghost baby has long since been murdered.

Chen Pi swore that he was not mistaken, this ghost baby must have undergone some kind of mutation.

"Baby, you listen to your brother, calm down, don't be nervous, in fact, life here is not interesting at all, reincarnation is the best choice." Chen Pi persuaded bitterly.

Afterlife?

Reincarnation?

The ghost baby giggled: "Brother means, let the baby die again?" ”

"It's uncomfortable."

"It's really uncomfortable to die."

"The first thing a baby sees when he opens his eyes is death."

"The baby doesn't want to go through it again."

"The baby wants to live here forever."

"Go to the outside world."

"Since my brother doesn't want to take the baby there, the baby will go and see it by himself."

Hear it here.

Chen Pi's face changed drastically.

Stretching out his hand, he wanted to stop the ghost baby.

But there is nothing in his hand The self-seeking short sword has long been lost, and the sickle that copied the morning tea, after success, prompted that it needed to be opened, just like the self-seeking short sword back then.

Oddly enough.

The system did not give the tangerine peel the task of opening the sickle.

So.

The tangerine peel is now empty-handed.

The real face-to-face skills are bombarded, except for the Seven Wounds Fist, there are only thousands of spiders who are poisonous, and he will never practice the evil sword technique.

He won't even read the profile.

That's a pit.

After reading the ironclad, it will definitely be on the way to women's clothing, and it will never return.

Sins, sins, sins.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

The three doors of the maternity room were blown open in an instant.

A string of crazy fiery snakes scurried like wild horses on the loose, burning everything in the operating room in an instant.

Then began to devour the ward.

Devour the nurses and doctors with the most dark circles under their eyes.

No one can escape.

Don't even think to explain.

The baby is going out.

The baby is angry.

The baby is going to burn you.

Freeze the baby with air conditioning every day, and then burn the baby with flames, come and come, you also try, will it be very comfortable?

When the tangerine peel exploded at the first sound, the person flew out like a cannonball.

Directly smashed a wall, from the third floor of the inpatient department, smashed down alive.

Bang.

It was smashed on the concrete floor.

At this time.

The three sand sculpture brothers happened to push Zhou Shutong out.

Ringing in my ears.

Tangerine peel falls to the ground.

Several people were all taken aback: "Hey, fat man, what about performing acrobatics, dinosaur express Kesai, the first-level preparation of the human cannon?" ”

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