Chapter 367: Seven Miles (7)

Qili went to that room again today, and he went to find the black man again, saying something monotonous and boring.

Qili felt that it didn't matter, and the black man also listened to it, I don't know if it was Qili's illusion, she always felt that the black things on this black man seemed to have become smaller.

Qili was talking again today that he saw a little couple, a little couple who seemed to be martyred because their family didn't agree with them being together.

But the girl regretted it, the girl seemed to see the sad and desperate look of her parents, she regretted abandoning her parents so willfully, and when she came here, she quarreled with her boyfriend.

Feeling strange in his heart, he ran away after seeing the girl and the boy quarrel, and then went up to comfort the boy, and when the boy's heart was at its most vulnerable, Qili set out some words.

The boy said that there was a TV in their room, and that the TV showed images of their parents grieving each other's parents and despair after their deaths, which made the already regretful girl even more angry.

Girls' emotions are the most sensitive, and how can death be so casual? There are few people who do not regret choosing death under the impulse today, and at the moment you die, you will feel great fear and pain that is difficult to ignore.

What's more, boys and girls still choose to jump off cliffs.

The pain is all the more desperate.

But after Qili comforted the boy again, on the way back, he thought of one thing, there was also a TV in his room, but the TV was blank, and Qili couldn't see anything.

And since that time he went out to see his girlfriend, Qili has never been able to leave this house, something has trapped him here, and he can't get out.

He selectively told these things to the dark people. After telling the story, he said with emotion in his heart: "How can death be so easy? Those who are able to choose death either on the spur of the moment or have experienced that unbearable despair. ”

Qili looked very touched, which made the black people look at him a little curious and a little helpless.

So the black woman couldn't help but tear down the stage and said: "That's what you said, but you are not desperate or sad at all, and you are even waiting for death to come." ”

The black man, the first feeling when he spoke was surprise, but more of a sense of helplessness and shame, he always thought that this person couldn't speak, but he didn't expect him to speak? And the voice seemed to be that of a woman.

"No, I'm probably sad. Is there any despair? I don't know, but I'm sad after all. Qili was silent, and after a moment he said these words, and then he sat there quietly.

The dark woman did not speak, but said again after a long silence: "You don't seem to be afraid of me, why? Those souls will avoid me when they see me, but you are different. ”

The black woman's words interrupted Qili's thinking, thought about it in her heart, and then tilted her head, revealing an inexplicable smile, and said: "Probably because you are similar to me, I can't tell which one is very similar, but when I see you, I have a feeling of familiarity at first sight." ”

Listening to your gentle and gentle words, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it, but the woman just spit out two words. "Lying."

"Really?" Qili is still smiling, he seems to be smiling all the time, her smile is so gentle, and kind, just like the spring breeze is refreshing.

When I still wanted to speak, there was a knock on the door again, Qili probably knew the time, and when I opened the door, it was still the little girl.

He didn't know the name of the little girl, nor did he know the name of the black girl, he just said hello to the little girl as always.

The little girl nodded, and when Qili left, he noticed that the panda in the little girl's arms still hadn't woken up, and he seemed to have been asleep like this all along.

The little girl has a good soul, but isn't that panda? Qili didn't show it when he thought of this, did it have nothing to do with him?

When Qili was leaving, the little girl walked in, and today the little girl also looked at her for a while, and then looked away.

On the way back to his room, Qili couldn't help but think again, since this is a place where dead people can come, then why is this a house? It's not those ethereal legends, but also those records that seem to be true and seem to be leaking everywhere.

Go to the underworld, go to the Santu River, but the bridge goes to reincarnate, why are you here? It preserves the memories of the living, and can even see past records or feedback from reality.

Qili didn't know, but he had a hunch that as long as he came to talk to this dark woman often, he would know more, because this woman seemed to have been here for a long time.

Qili is just a little soul who has just come in, his time is still very short, this room is definitely not that simple, there are many hidden horrors and darkness that you can't see, and the sorrow that is full of heaven and earth.

Soon after the seven miles were gone, the little girl sat there, and here she could not say her name.

Just like the first time Qili came here, there are a lot of hidden things, this is a place where only the dead can come, but the people who can come here have a problem, the longer you come here, or the deeper you are involved here, the more you can't say your name, because you don't know what those who have lived for a long time will do to you when they get your name?

The world is so big that there are no surprises, and many times those things should be guarded against.

"He's coming for you again, what did you say to him?" The little girl knew that this dark woman had just woken up not long ago, and she was very lonely, in fact, they were all lonely, so when she came to her in her heart, the dark woman did not refuse.

But it's a good thing and a bad thing.

"A story is told. The story he just experienced. The dark woman told the little girl the story that Qili had told him.

The story seems simple, but there's something else hidden in the flicker.

The little girl, after listening to it, couldn't help but correct: "According to the story you said, it doesn't seem that he experienced it, but he met it." You're wrong. ”

"Really?" The dark woman said. "I think he wanted to say something else, but he didn't say it was successful when you came."

"I'm really sorry about that."

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