Bauhinia Garden Community, close to the side of the highway on the side of the No. 2 building on the 4th floor of the 4th floor of the two houses were opened, rented to a Miao Miao kindergarten, the fourth floor has a large terrace, the terrace is built by the kindergarten into an open-air playground, a class, the terrace is the children's laughter.

This building is not a tall building, it is the first phase of the Bauhinia Garden, and most of the buildings are 9 to 11 floors.

The top floor of Building 2 is the 10th floor.

In an attic on the 10th floor, the boy leaned against the base of the wall and listened to the laughter of children from the kindergarten downstairs.

He wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't shout after a few days of uneaten rice, not to mention that his mouth was covered with a layer of strong self-adhesive.

The sun shines through the windows, stinging people's eyes very uncomfortable.

He was still trying to tap the chain on the water pipe in the corner, and even if the pipe didn't break, he hoped that someone would be able to hear it.

He couldn't remember how long he had been here, and that night his mother had punished him for standing in the doorway and reflecting.

He took it for granted, who let himself fail to do well in the unit exam this time?

But it doesn't matter, it's just a penalty station, in fact, he enjoys it a lot, so that at least he can no longer hear his mother's endless nagging.

As he was standing there bored, the man walked up to him.

That person was wearing a peaked cap, and his tall and thin figure made him look like he wanted to avoid it immediately in the night.

However, he didn't have time to do anything, and the man with long legs walked up to him.

His voice was low.

"Kid, is this Building 76?"

"No, number 76 is over there."

He snapped out and gestured to his right.

The man didn't mean to leave, he pulled something out of his pocket.

He was also a little curious, what was this man digging for?

I saw that the man first took out a white rabbit toffee and motioned to him, meaning do you want to eat it?

He shook his head, his mother said, don't eat what strangers give.

Then he saw the man take out a handkerchief from his pocket, and the handkerchief was unfolded, and the night wind blew a foul smell.

The last vestiges of memory were the man's teeth that had turned white in the night.

When he woke up, he was in this room.

At first, he didn't know that the room was in the neighborhood he was familiar with, because his eyes were blindfolded and his mouth was taped shut.

His hands and feet were bound to the iron frame bed with iron chains, and he couldn't move at all.

At first he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that the person was around.

The blindfolded world was dark, and he was silent for a long time in the dark, and there seemed to be no sound of another person's breathing.

He began to struggle, and he found that the more he struggled, the tighter the chain that bound him, and the pain of being embedded in the flesh.

He didn't dare to be presumptuous, and tried to lean against the wall, rubbing his head vigorously against it, and finally broke free from the cloth that bound his eyes.

In the darkness of the night, he could only see himself in a small room, with a high and low iron frame bed leaning against the corner.

The sounds of the night echoed in his ears, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't untie the tape that covered his mouth.

It is unknown when he fell asleep, but when he opened his eyes, a man wearing a clown mask stood in front of him.

Outside, it was already daytime.

He could see clearly that the room was still rough on the walls, and the floor was the same uneven concrete floor.

This is supposed to be a house that has not been renovated.

A pair of eyes under the clown mask stared at him for a long time, staring at him creepy,

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't.

The masked man pulled out a carton of milk, inserted a straw into it, and tore off the sealing glue from his mouth.

Then came a sharp knife against his neck.

The clown didn't say anything, he didn't dare to say anything, he sucked the milk desperately, he didn't know how long it had been since he had eaten, he urgently needed to replenish his strength.

After drinking a carton of milk, the clown took another mouthpiece to seal his mouth.

He felt it was an opportunity.

"Uncle, can you please let me go? As long as you let me go, I can do anything. ”

The man finally spoke, his voice sharp and unpleasant.

"Would you be willing to let you die?"

The tip of the knife seemed to exert force on his neck, and he felt the pain, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, just kept crying.

The man pulled his handkerchief out of his pocket again, and a pungent smell wafted into his nose.

When he woke up again, it was daylight, and the clown was standing in front of him again.

It's still a carton of milk, and it's that handkerchief again.

When he woke up for the third time, he was surprised to find that the clown was not in front of him.

The sky outside the window was white, and the sunlight reflected in the window and spilled a piece of light, which seemed to smell of life.

The glass windows were locked from the inside, and the pale blue wooden door of the room was tightly closed.

He tried to shout, but he didn't make a sound.

He struggled to move to the window, which was his only hope.

The heavy iron bed had almost exhausted all of his physical strength, and it was only a small move.

The sunlight stimulated his eyes, and he was a little dizzy.

This dizziness made him rest for a long time, and he was refreshed again.

It took a lot of effort to move the hands that wanted to be tied behind his back to the front, but it was all in vain.

At this time, there was a sound of broadcasting downstairs, these voices were very familiar to him, the song called Miao Miao Kindergarten recess exercise in the community.

It was the sound of childhood, and he went from kindergarten to kindergarten in that kindergarten, and he couldn't be more familiar with these tunes.

There was a burst of joy in my heart, it turned out to be here. A sense of euphoria at being close to home didn't last long.

He struggled against the wall with his foot, hoping that the sound he made would attract the attention of the people outside.

However, I don't know how long it has been, but in vain.

He could probably guess where it was. When I was younger, I always liked to come here with my classmates to climb up and down to play.

The kindergarten is on the fourth floor, and there is a small attic on the top floor of this house, and when I heard the adults chatting, they said that this is a house for the developer's own use, and there is no title certificate, so no one buys it, and it has been empty.

On this day, no matter whether he knocked on the wall or the iron bed, his hand was swollen, and he didn't even attract a ghost.

But when the twilight came down, a mouse ran out of the corner, and scared him enough, and screamed a few times, and the mouse was stunned like a wasteful person, and turned several circles in front of him.

Well, at this time, the mouse has become less scary, and he is very glad that the clown has not come.

That night, he woke up from sleep, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to knock on the wall, or knock on the iron bed.

However, this night, it couldn't have been calmer.