Ono had melancholy in his eyes and whispered, "If these things hadn't happened, our family would ...... You should eat sashimi at that restaurant and go to the street to see the cherry blossoms. ”

The pain and loneliness of this child, neither of them can fully understand.

The player, for this mutilated world, is just a passerby.

It was a stop on the journey, and they came down and stayed for a while. Then, nothing but memories can be taken with you.

In the face of other people's suffering, if you can't understand and help, at least don't say hurt.

So the three of them didn't communicate anymore and continued to walk up.

As she passed through the second floor to find the last flight of stairs leading to the upper floor, Lan Shuying noticed a strange door.

To say it's weird, mainly because there are a lot of chains outside the door.

First, more than a dozen thin strips of wood were firmly nailed into the walls on both sides, and the people who smashed the nails must have been very hard, leaving many cracks in the walls that spread outward. Then there are the chains that are wound around the wooden strips.

This certainly can't be some kind of decorative style.

It doesn't match the overall style of the second floor, like mosquito blood on a white wall, and you can immediately notice its abruptness and discomfort when you look at it.

At first glance, there are five or six types of chains alone, with different thicknesses and shapes.

Some were shiny silver, while others were stained with blood-stained rust.

Lan Shuying turned over to look at the door.

She opened the chains, and through the cracks in the wooden strips, she saw that there was a delicate relief of a fawn on the door, which was well painted, and there was a green grass behind it, which was full of childlike fun.

But this innocence was shattered by the chains, and it was guarded against it, like something great was sealed inside, and once it ran out, it would eat people.

Visiting someone else's home in a good way, suddenly popping out of the blocked door, huh......

It's very Cthulhu.

She twisted the rusty chain, sniffed it closely, and it was indeed blood—dried animal blood.

Ono opened his mouth.

"It's good, why did you crucify it......" Qian Fugui walked over, fiddled with the chains, and made a clattering sound.

corresponds to a dead silence inside.

"Don't touch this ......"

Ono's face turned pale and his fists clenched, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Lan Shuying asked him.

"Hmm...... I have a headache. Ono squatted down and kneaded his temples, not forgetting to remind them: "Don't open this door, you can't go in!" ”

"Okay, don't go in."

Lan Shuying helped him to the chair and waited until he was no longer in pain before asking, "That is the room where you lived when you were a child?" ”

Ono said yes.

When he was a child, this was a toy room, which was later converted into a children's room.

Later, in order to exercise his independence, his parents sent him to school to live, and the room was vacant.

The words "children's room" passed through his mouth.

Lan Shuying remembered it firmly and understood what had happened in this room:

Ono's mother went crazy and was locked up in the children's room.

Because all the walls have anti-collision soft packs, the floor is a fall-proof mat, and there are no furniture and sharp objects. Unexpectedly, in such a safe room, the woman still succeeded in committing suicide...... This was said by Ono's father himself before his death, and was heard by Wen Jia.

Qian Fugui was puzzled, and his ring finger hooked a chain: "What is this for?" ”

"Ahh Ono suddenly hugged his head.

Lan Shuying glanced at Qian Fugui and asked Qian Fugui not to ask again.

She stood outside the door, and the ghost pupil scanned the scene inside over the obstacle:

The corpse was not inside, it was empty, only soft bags and floor mats, so clean that it was like no one had ever been in it.

Has it been cleaned up by Daddy Ono......

Ono's condition was very wrong, she calmed him down for a while, and the child fell asleep on the back of the chair.

"What the hell is going on?" Qian Fugui was very confused.

Lan Shuying whispered, "I suspect that he was hypnotized. ”

Ono may be missing some of his memories.

The children's room was the key to this, so as soon as he came into contact with these, he immediately had an uncomfortable reaction.

"Hey! I just said, why did he talk to us, and the system sent a task...... The background of this plane must be inseparable from their family! Qian Fugui rubbed his hands and asked her expectantly:

"You hypnotized him just now, so can you find a memory for him?"

He looked back at the door, wondering if he was going to find a tool to come and smash it open!

Lan Shuying disagreed.

She told him what she had seen.

"Empty? Could it be that - there are things in these locks, and the soul bodies inside are locked up, the kind that we can't see with our naked eyes. ”

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows: "Do you think I'm looking at it with the naked eye?" ”

"Uh......"

Qian Fugui slapped her mouth twice and asked her what she thought.

"I'm just guessing, you can listen to it. Ono's father loves him very much, and this house is only inhabited by their family of three, and if the hostess dies, it can only be the male owner who personally disposes of her body. ”

"I can't figure out how she died in there for a while, but...... The image is definitely not good-looking, maybe it scares the child, so after his father disposed of the corpse, he cleaned up his memory by the way. ”

Qian Fugui nodded, and pointed to the door again: "But why does he still remember that he can't enter?" ”

"And these chains, do you engage in superstition?"

Lan Shuying said: "Go up and take a look, maybe you can find any clues." ”

She awakens Ono.

Ono looked up in confusion and rubbed his eyes: "...... am I asleep?" ”

"I, I dreamed of my parents......"

"They were arguing, they were arguing, they were arguing, and they were fighting."

Lan Shuying and Qian Fugui glanced at each other, and said tentatively: "The dream is the opposite, you said that they are very affectionate. ”

Ono was silent for a moment.

"Hmm...... You're right. ”

He stood up and invited them to visit the third floor.

The 20 square meters just up the stairs are arranged into an indoor botanical garden, each pot of plants is growing well, and the overhead and windows are blocked by Ono with a remote control, and the light shines on the leaves, showing another vibrant greenery.

Lan Shuying looked at the wetness of the plant's roots: "Automatic watering? ”

"That's right."

Ono's attention was in the study at the back of the botanical garden, and the answer was a little perfunctory.

Lan Shuying picked up the gardening watering can on the side and looked at the handle for a long time.

Qian Fugui asked her what she was looking at, and she shook her head.

"This is their shared study." Ono pushed open the door and called them over, "Please come in." ”

There is nothing special about the study.

She didn't see where the so-called collection or notes were.

Until Ono opens an invisible door, oh, it turns out that there is another one.

"This is the collection room."

The six Bogu shelves are filled with oddly shaped objects.

A large wooden table was in the middle, cluttered, except for the side next to the seat that had been deliberately cleaned up—a notebook of notes on top of a tablecloth with a mysterious pattern.

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