Chapter 17: The Angry Song Xian
Seeing that the man pretended to be calm and entered the room like that, Chen Shi carefully observed the entire room, and from the outside, he saw that there was indeed nothing but a stool in the corner.
After the man entered, he sat on the stool in the corner without saying a word, looking at the unknown place with a blank expression.
"He has 'Father' written on the door." Nuan pointed to the A4-sized sign on the door with black letters on a blue background: "His secret should be related to his father." β
"Let's take a look here."
Chen Shi leaned against the glass wall opposite the room where the man had entered, and chose the most comprehensive viewing area.
One minute......
Two minutes......
Five minutes......
There was still no movement.
"Is that all?" Luo Xuan was a little confused.
"yes, it's only fifteen minutes, just sit stupidly?" Wen Wen also followed and asked, "But the girl we saw before is crazy, how can there be such a big difference?" β
"Maybe everyone's secret is different." Luo Xuan sighed: "Let's wait here until he comes out." β
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"Dang Changβ"
The sound of the iron object hitting the glass instantly attracted three theatergoers, and when they looked in the direction of the man, the man had already stood up.
Although the sound insulation effect of this glass house is okay, as long as you pay attention, you can vaguely hear some sounds.
Under the gaze of the three people, the man slowly walked in the direction of the window.
At first, he was just talking to someone very indifferently, but Chen Shi and the others didn't see anyone but him at all.
"Yes, in your eyes I am worthless, and everything I do is wrong." The man suddenly became irritable and raised his hand as if he had overturned something.
The crisp sound of "dangchang" made Chen Shi think that he was hallucinating.
"In order to get your affirmation, I studied so hard, and in the end, I got your sentence that just good grades are nothing;
Just because of the fortune teller's sentence that I am born against the bones, father and son are restrained, you think I am unlucky, and you actually want to cover me to death in the quilt when I was seven years old!
Because of your machismo, you don't let your mother go out to work, she has suffered a lot over the years. You only have work and career in your eyes, in your opinion, your wife and son are all a burden to you, I like the violin so much, for ten years, it was my mother who ran out to work for others while you were not there to earn tuition for me!
I worked so hard to learn the piano, I thought that I would have a chance to walk out of a broad road in my life, but when I had the opportunity to participate in the provincial competition, I was locked up at home by you, and the whole day was also the most difficult day of my life...... My heart is like ashes, I lost the only chance, and I watched my mother being locked up at home by you and beaten and scolded, and watching her tortured to death by you......"
The man's tone of voice was a little softer, but he didn't bring any emotion, he paused for a few seconds, and suddenly chuckled: "Heh, I really don't know what we did wrong, to be treated like this by you......"
For the next ten seconds, the man seemed to be listening, and although his expression was still indifferent, his resistance could be seen. Chen Shi raised his hand and looked at his watch, it had been ten minutes since he entered.
"When I was young, like many people, I used you as a hero as an example, thinking that I would get your approval by giving everything I could. But the better you are at me, the angrier you get!
On the day my mother died, my heart died, I already know clearly what kind of person you are, if you don't die, the next person to die will be me, my Song Xian's fate, it's not your turn to make a decision! β
Song Xian, Chen Shi silently recited the name in his heart, and for some reason, he always felt that this name was familiar.
"It's really good to have a dad like this." Wen Wen couldn't help but sigh, and pulled Chen Shi's sleeve, although Chen Shi felt a little awkward, he still habitually held her hand, just like every time Xiuxiu needed comfort.
"In other words, the so-called secrets are not all things that are ashamed of other people like the girl in front of them, but they can also be secrets that are suppressed in the heart and do not burst out."
Luo Xuan sighed lightly, in addition to pity for this man named Song Xian, but also relieved about this game.
"This game is really sweet." Song Xian suddenly laughed, took a few steps back, and looked to the side: "Do you think that if I kill you, I will be scared when I see your ghost?" Not really! β
He suddenly raised his hand, as if he had taken something from the side, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the so-called "father": "I only hate that you died too happily, and I couldn't break you into pieces!" β
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It's the sound of a whip on a person!
Chen Shi didn't see anything, except for Song Xian, he couldn't see his father, he couldn't see the whip in his hand, he couldn't see the table he had overturned before, but he could clearly hear the sound of these things.
"Brother, did you hear that too?" Wen Wen grabbed Chen Shi's hand a little tremblingly.
Chen Shi nodded.
"No, it's not as simple as we thought." Luo Xuan squinted in Song Xian's direction: "I always feel that something is not right. β
"What if you're a ghost? You ruined my life, tortured and killed my mother, even if I kill you 10,000 times, I will not relent! β
Song Xian pumped at his "father" again and again, hating to let his soul fly away.
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The sound of the whip being whipped on the person again and again made the hearts of those who heard it feel worried.
"I know what's wrong!"
Luo Xuan glanced at Chen Shi: "We'd better go out and talk about it, it may not be safe here." β
Although he was a little unclear, Chen Shi still pulled the warmth and hurriedly left with her, and when he got out of the elevator and came outside, Luo Xuan looked in the direction of Song Xian again.
"At first, when Song Xian went in, including himself, he knew that there was nothing in the room, but after sitting for about five minutes, he saw his father and took the initiative to speak.
And when he speaks later, it also shows that his father is dead, and he killed him, so what he sees is all fake, all of which he fantasizes.
Song Xian was full of hatred for his father, and he was unwilling to let go even if he died, he could see things that we couldn't see, and he could find weapons to continue to punish his father, so all the things he saw were all his own imaginations.
As he portrays the picture, we can't see it, but we can hear it.
At first we didn't hear much when he lifted the table, not even as loud as he later scolded his father. But later, as the portrayal gets deeper and deeper, the voices we can hear get louder and louder.
Especially when he whipped his father, the crisp sound was by no means loud enough to be heard through a layer of glass, so in addition to his hallucinations, even us were already caught up in his hallucinations. β
Luo Xuan's voice was not loud, but after a few words, Chen Shi couldn't help but feel a chill behind him.
"Just like the girl who bumped into me earlier, she has obviously come out of the room, but the hallucination still exists, indicating that in addition to the room, even the hallucinogenic elements exist in the corridor."
"Yes." Luo Xuan nodded thoughtfully: "Not only that, before Song Xian entered the room, the key word at the door was that his father gave him a kind of guidance, that is, whether his father lived or died, he was waiting for him in the house anyway." Maybe he was also aware of the possibility of hallucinations, so he didn't reflect in the first five minutes or so, because there wasn't enough transition at that time. β
"I see." Chen Shi recalled in his mind what had just happened: "So when the transition time was enough, he saw his father and the artifacts that appeared in sets with his father, and he was able to drive them freely in his hallucinations. But we don't know everything about him and his father, and we can only make up for it through his one-man show. β
"That's it." Luo Xuan's expression became solemn: "If we stay long enough, we may be able to see everything that Song Xian imagined himself." The more comprehensive and presented the psychological cues, the more we can see. β
"So that's why the rules of the game say you have to stay for fifteen minutes?" "Is it possible that if it doesn't take long enough, it won't be able to trigger the player's hallucinations?" β
"That's right, let's go back early." Luo Xuan turned around and walked to the cable car where he came: "Let's go back and discuss what kind of method can be used to prevent the appearance of this illusion." β
"But ......"
Wen Wen was a little reluctant, pulling Chen Shi's sleeve and refusing to let go: "If you don't do something wrong, what can you do even if you stay in it for fifteen minutes?" Why do you have to avoid secrets? β
Luo Xuan's face became gloomy, he looked at the warmth coldly, and said word by word: "Do you dare to say that you have never done anything wrong?" If so, why were you invited to the game? β
"I ......" warmly pursed his mouth, perhaps because he felt that Luo Xuan's aura was too strong, and unconsciously took a step back: "Spirit is so big, how can we finish shopping if we don't hurry up?" Two days tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are not enough time at all, and I don't know if we will have the right to move freely after the third round of the game! Isn't it, brother? β
Chen Shi was excited, glanced at the warmth, she was looking at herself with pitiful eyes full of curiosity, and could only nod helplessly.
"Then I'll go back first."
From Luo Xuan's tone and expression, I couldn't hear or see her emotions, but before Chen Shi could stop her, Luo Xuan had already gotten on the cable car.
"Ahh
"Boom!"
The voice came from the left side of the building, and Chen Shi looked over to see a ...... lying on the ground Corpses and broken glass all over the floor. The corpse was headed down, and only the long hair and the long dress stained red with blood could tell that the deceased was female. He was only less than five meters away from him, and then he looked up, and on the fifth floor directly above, there was a huge hole in the transparent glass, from which the girl should have fallen.
At this time, Luo Xuan's cable car was already halfway there, but Chen Shi believed that she had also seen this.
"I'm sorry to frighten you two."
The person who spoke was Akong, who was followed by a man with a stretcher, who hurriedly bowed to the two of them, carried the body to the stretcher with the man and left.
"Brother, are you afraid?"
"It's not what you said, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, this is what she asked for."
Like comforting Xiuxiu, Chen Shi habitually touched his warm head and walked towards other buildings together.
Chen Shi never told Nuan Wen, except for Xiuxiu, he didn't like others to call him brother.