Chapter 947: The Man Who Killed Me
Raising his leg and falling down again is a very simple action, but it is a little difficult for Chen Ge now, he feels dizzy, there seems to be a lot of things pressed on his body, and there is still a force in the dark that wants to drag him back.
Chen Ge didn't know what was hidden in the dark, and he didn't know if there were any ghosts around him now, in fact, it was good not to see it sometimes, at least it wouldn't increase panic.
It took a few minutes to walk from the seventeenth floor to the eighteenth floor.
When Chen Ge managed to reach the eighteenth floor, he almost fell.
"My body is a little cold, and my head is so dizzy."
Chen Ge was very tired, and that kind of exhaustion came from the spirit, as if he had been working for more than ten hours with his nerves on his nerves.
"I should be at the top by now." Chen Ge leaned against the wall, but he still didn't open his eyes.
To be on the safe side, he bent down and brushed the floor and walls with his hands little by little, not missing any corners.
Nine deaths and life have finally reached the top of the building, and there must be no mistakes at the last moment.
While Chen Ge was groping, there was a sudden sound of the door opening downstairs, and the sound in the silent corridor was very abrupt.
The iron door was slowly pushed open, and two footsteps appeared in the hallway.
"Someone going up?" Chen Ge's heart suddenly lifted: "The location where the sound of opening the door came was probably on the fourteenth or fifteenth floor, and those neighbors chased after it?" ”
The footsteps were very hurried, quickly approaching the roof of the building, as if they were forcing Chen Ge to quickly open his eyes and end the task.
"The sound is already on the sixteenth floor."
Chen Ge was sweating on his forehead, his back was against the wall, and he was also a little anxious in his heart.
"Do you want to open your eyes? Theoretically, I've reached the top floor now, and I haven't touched the steps to go any further. ”
When he hesitated, the footsteps had reached the seventeenth floor, and Chen Ge was standing in the corner, he was facing the corridor, his eyes still closed.
At this time, the footsteps downstairs were getting faster and faster, and they appeared at the corner between the seventeenth and eighteenth floors, which meant that they had already seen Chen Ge at this time.
"I was spotted by them, but the footsteps didn't stop, and they shouldn't have been targeting me."
The child's familiar laughter sounded in his ears, and soon the two footsteps passed by Chen Ge, and then a certain door on the eighteenth floor was opened!
The wind blew on Chen Ge's face, and the exhaustion on his body slowly dissipated, as if the things that were originally lying on him had left.
"Is it over?"
He wanted to open his eyes, but he could still hear footsteps and children's laughter.
The laughter gave him an indescribable strange feeling, he didn't feel happiness from the laughter, it was empty, the other party was just laughing.
Touching the open door, Chen Ge stood at the door, and a child's voice came from the other side of the door.
"Uncle, I had another dream in which I saw a blood-red city floating in the black sea, and people came and went in the city with knives, and they cut off their bodies and buried all their memories."
"Uncle, memories appear because of people, but people forget them, will memories be angry?"
"Uncle, are you listening to me?"
The child's voice was in front of Chen Ge, and Chen Ge even had a feeling that the child was talking to himself, and when he was about to speak, a strange man's voice appeared.
"I'm listening." The man's voice was emotionless, indifferent and cold, like a machine: "Memory does not get angry, when it appears, it is destined to be forgotten, this is the end of memory." ”
"Doomed to be forgotten?"
"Well, just like you." When the man finished speaking, the child laughed again.
"Why do you like to laugh so much?" There was a hint of boredom in the man's voice.
"Because I'm happy, my dad said that everything I see is a nightmare, and those horrible and terrible things are dreams, and they will be gone when they wake up, shouldn't they be happy?" The child's voice is innocent.
"Nightmares?" The man's tone became even colder: "If one day, you find out that those are not nightmares, but all the ones you dream are true, can you still laugh?" ”
"I don't know, maybe."
"Then if you find that one day you have been forgotten in that blood-red city and will never come back, will you still be able to laugh like you are now?"
"I ......"
"You will definitely not smile again, you will curse madly, just like those memories discarded by the master, wrapped in negativity, sinking deeper and deeper into that black ocean." A hint of excitement gradually appeared in the man's voice, and a somewhat distorted soul was hidden under his cold tone.
"No, it won't." The child's immature voice contained a maturity that did not correspond to his age, and he seemed to think seriously for a long time before continuing: "If one day I am really forgotten in a nightmare, I will draw a window in that black ocean, push open a door in the blood-red city, and I will let all eyes accustomed to darkness see the light. ”
After the boy finished saying the last word, Chen Ge suddenly felt that this sentence was very familiar, as if this sentence was something he had said before.
His eyelids jumped, and Chen Ge unconsciously took a step forward, he instinctively wanted to catch the voice.
"Where there is light, there must be darkness, and if you want darkness to see the light, then the light will be dim." The man seemed to be holding on to the child.
"Let go of me!"
"It's you who should let go, don't come back!"
"Let it go! Help me! Help me! ”
"You'll be forgotten eventually, so rest assured, go and die!"
When the man said that he would die, Chen Ge was cold, and a voice shouted in his heart.
"Help!"
His closed eyes opened suddenly, and Chen Ge saw that at the edge of the building, there was a doctor in a white coat, pushing his young self off the roof!
He desperately rushed to the edge of the building, but when he reached for it, it was all gone.
The strength of his whole body was exhausted in an instant, and Chen Ge sat on the edge of the building, his clothes already soaked in cold sweat.
"I also saw my younger self killed while doing that nightmare-level mission in the tunnel, and this is the second time. The back of the murderer is almost the same, it should be the same person, he is wearing a doctor's uniform, it may be the doctor from Xinhai, but why did he kill me? And what does the conversation between them mean? ”
With a splitting headache and eyes closed for so long, Chen Ge is still a little uncomfortable now.
He curled up by the wall, rubbing his eyes, and when his gaze returned to normal, he turned his head to look to his side, trying to pick up the white cat down.
But as soon as his head was turned halfway, his body froze.
Two thin arms were placed in front of his face, and the bright red coat almost touched the tip of Chen Ge's nose.
There was a red-clothed man who grabbed Chen Ge's shoulders and lay on his back!
"The half-opened door in the Jiangyuan community was left by you, right?" A child's voice came from behind Chen Ge.
"I don't remember." It was only at this time that Chen Ge saw the white cat on his shoulder that was about to cry in fright, this cat didn't dare to move, and those who didn't know probably thought it was a specimen.
The white cat was there all the time, but he didn't remind himself, indicating that the red coat was probably there since he closed his eyes.
The white cat is lying on his left shoulder, maybe he is lying on his right shoulder?