His scalp was numb, and Chen Ge didn't dare to turn around now, his mind was dizzy, and he was very worried that he would be directly killed by the other party if he said something taboo.

"I'm not too sure what you're talking about."

"Twenty years ago, there was a door in the Jiangyuan community that was about to be pushed open, and no one knew its location, only that it was in this community. Later, the community was rebuilt, and the door was still not closed, and there were constantly negative emotions escaping from the door, attracting the passing yin gods and ghosts, and those poor 'people' you met just now gathered here because of that door, and I was lucky enough to become a red coat because of that door. ”

"If you're going to say that, that door might really have something to do with me." Chen Ge cautiously replied: "I have forgotten a lot of things, so many things are uncertain, if you can give me some more hints, maybe I can remember something." ”

"It was a half-pushed door, the first time I saw a door like that, it was like a man who was desperate enough to open the door and suddenly found salvation." The thin hand slowly strengthened, and the red-clothed voice sounded in Chen Ge's ears: "People can only push open the door when they are most desperate, and the despair of being able to be redeemed cannot be called the deepest despair at all. ”

Chen Ge memorized every sentence of the red cloth, these things he may not understand now, but as the investigation deepens, maybe he will understand the deep meaning at some point.

"I really can't remember, did you walk through that door? What's inside the door? Chen Ge began to take the initiative to ask questions, perhaps because he had seen too many red clothes, and the fear in his heart quickly dissipated, replaced by a feeling of talking to acquaintances.

"You want to know what's inside the door?" The thin hand pressed Chen Ge's neck: "Didn't you already see it just now?" ”

"Me? Seen it? Chen Ge's eyes widened: "The fourteenth floor? Inside the door is my former home? ”

"Yes, it used to be your home, but now it's mine." The thin fingers were like knives, and they didn't sink into Chen Ge's neck a little bit: "I helped you push open the door, but I have never been able to become the door pusher, I thought about it for a long time before I figured it out, maybe it was because the real door pusher was still alive, and only by killing the doorman could I really control the door." ”

"You calm down first, I just thought about it, I actually have nothing to do with that door. It's true! How could someone like me, who loves life and is cheerful and easy-going, be desperate enough to push the door? ”

"But when you appeared, the door opened on its own, and there was a voice from inside the door that I had never heard before." The hand in red grew tighter and tighter.

"Well, I can't deny the relationship between myself and that door, but I really didn't push that door open, if you want to find the door pusher, I can help you find it." Chen Ge pointed to the edge of the building: "You should have seen it just now, the child who was pushed down upstairs is the real door pusher, and I am also looking for him." ”

"You can't fool me, the scene behind the door is woven according to the memory of the person who pushed the door, the sound you heard on the fourteenth floor just now, the scene you saw on the top of the building, are all things in the depths of your memory, and those are all your own memories, so you will be so substituted in it." Hongyi's unintentional words woke up Chen Ge.

A light seemed to pass through his mind: "Memory? ”

What should have been forgotten was accidentally preserved through the door, and those scenes, although desperate, were indeed memories of the past.

"I seem to understand something." Chen Ge's pupils slowly shrank: "The blood-red city contains one scene after another, each scene is pushed open by the door pusher, those scenes are woven by the desperate memory of the door pusher, I was young on the roof just now I once said a sentence - memories appear because of people, but people forget them, will the memory be angry?" People, ghosts, memories, obsessions......"

"Are you done with your last words?"

"Wait!" Hearing the voice of the red clothes, Chen Ge was like a cat that had been trampled on: "You also saw the scene just now, the memory will not be faked, the real door pusher has been pushed down from the roof by the doctor, and he has long been dead." The reason why you didn't become a doorkeeper may be because his obsession hasn't completely dissipated. ”

Chen Ge's words do make sense, but it is still difficult to convince Hongyi: "I know that no matter how much I say, it is useless, and I will not make any promises to you, I just hope that you can give me a few days, and I will help you find the real door pusher." ”

The red clothes behind him didn't speak, and Chen Ge immediately opened his mouth and added: "If you think a few days is too long, then how about we agree on twenty-four hours?" I have to go home and make sure of something, if you really don't feel at ease, you can come with me, you can stand in my shadow and stare at me all the time, my life is in your hands. ”

The pain in his neck had subsided a little, and the red-clothed man seemed to be a little moved, but he didn't speak.

After being silent like this for a few minutes, Chen Ge seemed to be dead, and he silently raised his hand: "Okay, it seems that you are not willing to let me go, so can I make another small request at the end?" ”

"Say."

"Give me a few minutes, I'd like to call the police. In the hallway, I promised the girl that I would help her find the murderer. Now I can't do it, but I want to at least give her a hope that she won't be left alone with the cold. Chen Ge slowly took out his mobile phone, but the red clothes behind him were silent.

After a long time, the thin hand on his neck was released: "Three days, three days later, at two o'clock in the morning, I will wait for you on the fourteenth floor." ”

The feeling of oppression slowly faded, and the iron door to the top of the seventeenth floor was slammed shut, and everything around returned to normal.

"Poof!"

Chen Ge stood in place and didn't move, and the white cat on his shoulder couldn't bear it first.

Probably because of holding a position for too long, the white cat jumped to the ground very unnaturally, its body was frozen as if it was frozen, and it limped when it walked, and it took a while to return to normal.

Seeing that the white cat dared to move, Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground against the wall.

"You're really cowardly! The ghosts are all lying on my shoulders, you can rub me a little, and give me a wake-up call! ”

"Meow?!"

The white cat saw that Chen Ge was also angry, and barked around him, as if to say that you come to try side by side with the red clothes?

One person and one cat played around for a while, Chen Ge also regained some strength, he put on his coat again, and huddled in the corner of the roof with the white cat in his arms.

It is impossible to return the same way, and taking the elevator also has a psychological shadow, so Chen Ge decided to wait for dawn before going downstairs.

"I'm scared enough tonight, and after dawn, I must go to the virtual future park to relax......"