The strange man walked up to his eyes, and his mouth painted with white paint was closed in the night, which was particularly ugly.

"Children, it's not safe to cross the street alone, uncle will take you there."

The stubborn little mouth pouted high, and there was a firm belief in my heart that my mother had said that I couldn't talk to strangers.

She turned around and said, since it's not safe to cross the street, I'm not on the road.

The neon sign on the tall building not far ahead is particularly beautiful, and my mother must be waiting for me in that place.

But, that person is always annoying, and he has been following her.

"Little friend, tell uncle, where are you going?"

“……”

"Kid, my uncle is not a bad person, I am a person who is more powerful than Ultraman. Tell uncle, where are you going? ”

"......" bragging, is there a more powerful character in this world than Ultraman? A contemptuous look back at him.

"Kid, Ultraman didn't come out of the crack in the stone like Sun Monkey, he also has a father and a mother."

"......" seems to make sense, could it be that he is the father of Ultraman.

"I am the father of Ultraman, a hundred times more powerful than Ultraman."

She forgot her mother's words not to talk to strangers.

"Are you really Ultraman's dad?" A milky child's voice.

"Really, look at my dress like this, do I look like Ultraman?"

"It's like, but it's much uglier than Ultraman."

"Children, if you are out alone at night, aren't you afraid that the monsters will come out and be scary?"

The plane trees on the street rustle in the night wind, and it seems to be really scary.

"Uncle Ultraman, what kind of monster is it, can it be better than meatballs?"

Although the uncle's face was painted with paint, Xiao Budian could still see that his uncle's face had changed.

"Of course you can't eat youkai, but do you want to eat croquettes? Uncle took you to eat croquettes, but they were delicious. ”

Xiao Budian swallowed his saliva, the fried meatballs are delicious.

"Okay."

She was so happy that she seemed to see fragrant fried meatballs in front of her.

After following Uncle Strange for a few steps, she seemed to remember something and stopped.

"What's wrong? Little meatballs, if you don't leave, the fried meatballs will be snatched up by other children. ”

The little one refused to go.

"I, I'm not eating croquettes anymore, I'm going to my mom."

The voice was slightly crying, but the mother said that she wanted to be a brave child and tried to hold back her tears so that she would not fall.

"Alright! Let's go to my mother first, and then let's go to fried meatballs, okay? ”

Xiao Budian smiled.

"Okay, okay."

On the street at midnight, a tall man dressed as a clown, holding a little girl's hand, walked step by step in the thick of the night.

Coincidentally, on the other side of the city, a five-star hotel is located next to an upscale community.

Coming down from the 23rd floor at midnight is quite easy for an adult, but not so much for a little girl who is only three or four years old.

There are two households on one ladder in this building, and the family on the south side, at more than 3 o'clock in the morning, the security door opened, and a fleshy little face poked out.

Then, the whole body was squeezed out of it.

The pink nightdress with the Mickey Mouse pattern sets off a very cute face.

She probably really just couldn't sleep, but when her tiny body squeezed out of the door, a night breeze blew.

The door slammed shut.

She knows the password to open the door, and she remembers the password when she watches her grandmother enter the password on weekdays.

But she couldn't press it, and tried to tiptoe to the limit, but she still couldn't reach it.

The doorbell, higher than that cipher, she couldn't do anything about it.

Instinctively, she banged on the door and called for her grandmother.

I don't know how long I knocked on it, but the door never opened.

She was tired and sat on the ground to take a breath.

Grandma, not only behind her ears, but also slow to react, it is a little difficult for her to open the door.

Grandma is not only behind her ears, but also very lazy.

He never took her downstairs to play, and spoke a dialect she didn't understand.

At this time, it is time to let go of yourself.

The play area in the atrium downstairs is beckoning to her, and every time she is not busy, she takes her to play.

Mom and Dad were always busy, they were always flying around the country and she couldn't remember the last time she saw them.

I don't know how many times the red slide in the play area has appeared in my dreams.

The elevator went all the way down, accidentally pressing down several floors below.

The elevator door opened and closed several times, delaying a lot of time.

When the elevator stopped on the first floor, she couldn't wait to rush to the atrium.

Haha, it's empty, and no one is competing with her for that red slide.

She can play to her heart's content alone.

Up, down, up, down, down, .......

She was tireless, because later she had a playmate, a little boy about the same age.

The little boy she had seen the last time she had come to play, because that time he and she had a fight over who would slide down first.

This night, because it was just the two of them, they had a great time.

But when the little boy left, the little girl didn't know.

When she slid down for the last time, a strange person appeared in front of the slide, who was wearing strange clothes and had a layer of paint on his face.

He grinned at himself, one mouth was particularly abrupt, a little big, and a mouthful of big white teeth flashed white in the night.

She slid down and got up.

It's time to go back and try to knock on the door again, grandma doesn't sleep well, maybe she wakes up.

However, the strange man, he didn't let himself go, and stood in front of him.

"Kids, is it fun? It's not interesting to play alone, is it okay for uncle to play with you? ”

"Uncle, don't you think it's naïve for you to play this? You're so big, you break the slide, and the kids won't have to play. ”

Uncle Blame has a mouthful of big white teeth out of the sky.

"Well, you're right, uncle will take you to a bigger playground to play? There's a lot of fun and good food out there. ”

"Fun?" A light flashed across the little girl's face.

"Yes, merry-go-round, you sit on it as pretty as a little princess."

"What else?"

"And the castle, where there lives a prince charming, who has been waiting for his Snow White."

"So, is there Little Red Riding Hood? I want to play with Little Red Riding Hood. ”

"Of course, the lovely Little Red Riding Hood is waiting for you to taste the colorful pastries."

"So, are there big bad wolves, witches, monsters?"

A hint of worry flashed on the little girl's white face.

"No, there, there, only all good things."

The little girl was excited.

"Uncle Blame, then, what are you waiting for? Take me there! ”

In the central garden at midnight, a tall man dressed as a clown, holding a little girl's hand, walked step by step in the thick of the night.

The night fades into its mystery, and the day begins faintly.

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