When the little girl's voice came, everyone froze.

This is exactly the voice of Han Lin when he was a child, especially Han Lin's younger brother, who is even more familiar with this voice.

If you remove her parents, this is exactly what Han Lin often said when she took her hide and seek when she was a child, and even the tone and tone were exactly the same.

Brother Han Lin felt that something was collapsing in his heart, and what followed was a chill from head to toe.

A voice whispered in his ear: "If you can't find me, I'll come out by myself!" ”

"! Who's pretending to be a god! Brother Han Lin frantically shook his fist at the air.

It's like a person who can't help but b-box after getting hair in his mouth!

Han Lin's mother was already kneeling down and kowtowing on the ground with her head in her arms at this time: "Girl, I know I treated you badly before, but you are dead, don't come out!" ”

Han Lin's father sighed and closed his eyes in the darkness as if resigned to his fate.

It didn't matter if Han Lin's mother kowtowed, the moment her head touched the ground, she felt a trace of coolness, and her forehead seemed to be covered with something slippery and cold.

At this moment, the room suddenly lit up with a miserable white light, and in the light was a humanoid figure dressed in blood, its skin shimmering purple and black, its hair was stained with dirt, and crimson blood was dripping down, and there were several huge wounds on its body, in which the stench of decay and maggots wriggled in it.

Who is this not Han Lin?

Han Lin's mother widened her eyes and maintained a surprised expression, her eyes slowly rolled down, I don't know when it started, the entire floor was covered with blood.

At the thought of kowtowing in the disgusting blood that had just flowed from that thing, Han Lin's mother couldn't stop retching.

And Han Lin's younger brother was even worse, he fainted directly, his whole face was lying in blood, and bubbles were rhythmically bubbling next to his face.

Half of Han Lin's face was covered with dirty hair, revealing a half-stiff smiling face, and emotionless bulging eyes.

"Dad, Mom, Brother, I've found you."

When did Han Lin's mother suffer from this kind of stimulation, she was almost collapsing at this time, and she didn't care about being dirty, her head slammed into the ground like garlic, and she was in a hurry, and she poured a few mouthfuls of blood into her mouth, choking and coughing.

"Girl, just let us go, it's not us who killed you, this money is also what the big boss insisted on giving us, if we don't want it, he will find someone to bully us, please, you can rest in peace!"

When Han Lin saw such a scene, she didn't feel the slightest feeling of raising her eyebrows in her heart.

I have fantasized countless times that one day my mother, who looks down on me and does not regard herself as a human being, will repent in front of me, but when such a situation really appears, I can't raise any interest.

Because Han Lin knew that no bad person would sincerely repent, they were just afraid of death, or afraid that their interests would be lost, and tried to use repentance to paralyze themselves, nothing more.

Han Lin's gaze swept over her younger brother and mother, a little distracted, and then she turned her gaze to her father.

"Daddy, what about you? Aren't you welcoming me home either? ”

Han Lin's father opened his eyes, two lines of tears crossed his eyes, he stood up tremblingly, and actually walked in front of Han Lin and touched Han Lin's head.

"Xiao Lin, it's all because my father has no ability, he can only farm, and he can't do it if he wants to give you a good life, your mother and brother treat you badly, and I blame me for not making money, so they let them point to you to live, all the mistakes are Dad's fault, this is all I owe you, you let your brother and your mother go, if you are happy, I will wipe my neck in front of your mourning hall, go down to accompany you, and don't let you be bullied anymore, okay?"

Han Lin's father looked very remorseful, and he could see the unwillingness and helplessness, but these words did not move Han Lin.

"Yes, you know they're not good to me, but you never speak, you know everything, but you don't say anything! I know you love me, but your love is hidden too deeply, and I don't need the love I can only see after I die! ”

With a wave of his hand, Han Lin first turned into a ball of blood, and then seeped into the cracks of the floor along with the blood on the ground, and the moonlight penetrated through the window again, and the electric light was still bright.

Han Lin's younger brother walked to the door of the room with a plastic bag, Han Lin's mother sat on the sofa, and Han Lin's father was still smoking a pipe by the windowsill.

It was as if nothing had happened, but in the eyes of the three of them, it was as if something had just happened.

……

Han Lin found Xia Min in a daze, but found that Xia Min was fiddling with his new phone and didn't find out that he was out.

Knowing that Han Lin walked in front of Xia Min, the latter raised his head and asked with interest, "Use me to help dispose of the corpse?" I've just seen it, there is no monitoring nearby, and it's still very convenient and safe to drag it to the mountain and bury it. ”

Han Lin's frustrated mood disappeared, and she just looked at Xia Min speechlessly, "Why do you always think that I will kill, and why do you look excited?" ”

Xia Min blinked his eyes, seeing that Han Lin didn't seem to have completed what he imagined, he was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he didn't seem to care, he still lowered his head, and said casually while fiddling with his phone: "What?" Don't want revenge again? ”

Han Lin followed and sat down beside Xia Min and shook his head: "No, there is no point, they are not worth the risk of being wanted by the Liberation Association to persecute them, they... It's just a pitiful person. ”

Xia Min smiled: "It's really pitiful, they used to play hide and seek with you, and they are still playing hide and seek, anyway, their eyes are always blindfolded." ”

"Still." Xia Min's words changed: "They have escaped the ghosts and gods, but they can't escape the law, as long as they wait for the incident of Minister Zhang's East Window over there, they can't escape here, do you really think that except for conscience and God, there is nothing to cure these people?" ”

Seeing Han Lin bowing his head and being silent, Xia Min pretended to be surprised: "Hey, you don't want to let them go, do you?" ”

And Han Lin shook his head as if he had made up his mind: "No, from now on, I have nothing to do with them, since I am dead, then everything Han Lin used to do is dead." ”

"It's fine." Xia Min got up and patted Han Lin on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go back, I don't know if there are any taxis now." ”

Han Lin looked at Xia Min's swaying back, and a trace of inexplicable joy flashed in her heart, and she kept up with Xia Min's pace.

"Well, what were you doing?"

"Take pictures."

"What are you shooting in the dark?"

"Shoot the moon, my new phone is fifty times zoom, it's awesome."

“… It's pretty impressive. ”

"Do you think I can get a picture of the other side of the house..."

"Don't think about it!"

“… Yes. ”

The two of them talked and laughed and walked on the main road, and as they walked, Xia Min stopped.

Han Lin looked at Xia Min suspiciously.

The latter looked at his watch and looked a little solemn: "We walked from the highway for twenty minutes when we came, and now we walk back... It's been forty minutes. ”

Han Lin was stunned: "Could it be that it was brighter and easier to walk before, but now it's too dark and it takes more time?" ”

Xia Min shook his head and pointed to the crooked-necked tree on the side: "I've seen this tree three times. ”

Han Lin's face froze, and he was suddenly a little scared, and whispered: "This road is a road that leads to the end, it is definitely impossible to get lost, is it... Ghosts? ”

Xia Min couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "I almost thought you were a person. ”

Han Lin's face turned red, and she forgot that she was also a ghost in a hurry.

Just as the two of them were frowning and thinking, a little boy with a rushing face walked over in the distance, Mo was about eight or nine years old, white and clean, and looked like a bully.

"Uncle, are you lost?" He asked with an innocent smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Xia Min was also a little surprised to see such a cute child at night, squatted down and gently stroked the child's head, and also smiled kindly:

"Call my brother, or I'll break your head."