The man in the couple was gone.

In the morning, everyone was awakened by He Ya's earth-shattering crying, Gu Chong and Han Han came the latest, and when they finally squeezed into the crowd, they saw He Ya holding a piece of clothing left by her boyfriend and crying loudly.

The things in the whole room were well placed in their place, and there was no terrifying scene of blood splashing and flesh all over the ground that Gu Chong had seen, no matter how you looked at it, it was a normal room. "What's wrong?" Gu Chong cautiously asked Lu Qiu speechlessly.

Lu Qiu frowned wordlessly, and whispered, "He Ya said that her boyfriend disappeared, everything in the room was there, but the people were gone. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's just, vanished out of thin air."

Gu Chong's brows also furrowed, "A big living person disappeared in front of her, and she didn't even notice it?" ”

"No," Lu Qiu shook his head wordlessly, "He Ya didn't sleep in his room last night. After speaking, she pouted at Li Jiawen, who was comforting He Ya, and Gu Chong instantly understood.

"Okay, don't cry," Fang Linna wore a disgusted expression, and stood in front of He Ya with her hands around her chest condescendingly. "Isn't it going to make room for you when you're dead, is it necessary to pretend to be so sad?" Hearing Fang Linna's words, He Ya raised her face, and stared at Fang Linna fiercely with a pair of eyes full of resentment, but Fang Linna didn't care, and smiled back at her.

"It's already starting to die, and we still don't know anything about this world," Li Jiawen didn't care about Fang Linna's words, stood up and said to everyone present, "I hope that when you find any clues or important task items, you can share them in time, everyone knows that in the inner world, only by helping each other and supporting each other, we can escape from here." ”

The people present were either scared or worried, and even Gu Chong couldn't stop worrying about what was going on, only Lu Qiu was speechless and expressionless, and Fang Linna was full of indifference.

After eating, Lu Qiu and the two disappeared without a trace, and Gu Chong and Han Han couldn't keep up, so they had to rummage around the house by themselves. At this time, they saw the little child in the house, Samuel.

Samuel, wearing a somewhat wrinkled navy blue sweater, hid in the corner and didn't know what he was doing, "Hey, kid, what are you doing?" Han Han jumped to Samuel's side lively, but was hit in the head by a baseball.

"Ouch!"

Han Han covered his head and squatted down, Gu Chong hurriedly stepped forward, but saw Samuel looking at him nervously. "Relax and relax," Gu Chong saw the "murder weapon" in his hand, so he had to spread out his hands to show that he had no malicious intentions.

"Mom doesn't believe me! So I had to stop Mr. Babadu from coming in! The little boy made a very sharp voice, and he mentioned this Mr. Babadu again, which attracted Gu Chong's attention.

"Who is Mr. Babadour?" Gu Chong tried his best to keep his voice soft, so as not to frighten this child who seemed to be very emotionally unstable.

"Mr. Babadour, he, he's terrible," Samuel's big eyes showed fear, "he, he's going to hide under my bed, behind the bedroom door, or in the closet, I don't want him in, he's going to hurt Mommy, I'm going to protect Mommy!" ”

Gu Chong looked at this little child and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

"You're brave," he said, looking at Samuel, encouragingly, "and I'm sure you'll be able to protect your mother." With that, he reached out and patted Samuel on the shoulder.

Listening to Gu Chong's words, Samuel was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he put down the homemade baseball launcher in his hand, looked up at Gu Chong, and asked:

"Do you believe Mr. Babadour?"

Gu Chong nodded.

Samuel's eyes showed thoughts and complexities that did not belong to this age, and he fell silent again, and after a while, Gu Chong heard him say in a low voice,

"In the backyard, there's the answer you want to know." After speaking, without waiting for Gu Chong to react, he ran away.

At this time, Han Han stood up with his head covered, the two glanced at each other, and walked towards the backyard in tacit understanding.

……

If it's a word or a sentence,

You can't fail to pay attention to Mr. Babadu.

If you're a smart person and know what it means to see,

You'll be friends with someone special, friends, you and me.

His name is Mr. Babadu,

This is a book about him.

After a cacophony,

There were three heavy knocks on the door,

bababa， dook dook dook

Then you'll know that he's always there,

If you look closely, you'll find him.

He's always dressed like this,

Funny, isn't it?

You will see him in your room at night.

I'll soon take off my disguise,

Pay attention to what you read,

Once you see what's hidden under the bed,

You'll wish you'd been dead.

Let's make a bet,

to make a bet,

The more you deny it, the stronger I become.

When I come in you'll change,

Babadu is growing,

Right away

Under every inch of your skin.

Come on

See what's under the bed?

……

Gu Chong and Han Han found a fairy tale book with a red shell in the paint bucket in the backyard, and on the cover was a little black man wearing a suit and a top hat, with particularly long and sharp fingers.

Underneath the little black man is a string of small black letters, on which are written a few English letters, but the spelling is probably the pronunciation of Babadu.

Gu Chong almost jumped out of joy!

This is Luqiu's wordless fairy tale book!

Red!

Gu Chong couldn't wait to hold this book and gnaw it fiercely.

Hiding the book in their clothes, the two of them looked around like thieves, and then sneakily carried the book back to their room.

After making sure that there was no one nearby, he locked the door with a "snap", and Gu Chong took out the book with confidence.

Turning the book open on the bed, Gu Chong found that the inside of this book was already in tatters, as if it had been torn by someone and glued back together, but it couldn't be seen from the outside at all.

The content of the book is in English, but it is all simple English, Gu Chong probably read it, and then understood the meaning.

"If it's a word or a sentence, you can't help but pay attention to Mr. Babadu," Gu Chong muttered the meaning of the sentence, and Han Han also leaned over to look at it together.

Turning to the back page, the book is a three-dimensional picture book, a small black figure hides behind a door made of black paper, revealing a white eye, "If you are a smart person and know what you see,"

"You'll be able to be friends with someone special,"

“A friend of you and me.”

Reading this, I don't know why, Gu Chong suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He hastily flipped the back, and the pages behind it were also torn and glued together, Gu Chong didn't stop, and continued to flip until a small black and white female paper figure bounced in front of him, and he stopped turning the book.

It was a fierce looking female paper man, her hands were pinching a small paper dog fiercely, the head of the paper dog drooped beside the female paper man's hand, and a huge black shadow with teeth and claws shrouded behind the female paper man.

Gu Chong turned the page back again, it was still the same scene, the difference was that the dog was replaced by a little boy, and the expression of the female paper man was more and more distorted; On the next page, only the female paper figure and the dark shadow behind her remain.

On the last page, the paper figure has a knife in her hand and rests it around her neck, grinning wide, revealing rows of fine teeth. Suddenly, Gu Chong saw the female paper figure move, and the paper knife quickly inserted into the paper man's neck, and a red liquid flowed out of the neck, dyeing all the parts below the paper man's head red.

The female paper man's head fell down with a gurgle and landed on the book, and the drawn eyes stared at Gu Chong.

She was still smiling.

Gu Chong closed the book with a "snap", and at the same time his body shook uncontrollably.

Han Han sat next to Gu Chong, seemingly thinking about something.

"This book is really like what the idol said, there is a problem," he took the book from Gu Chong's hand, lowered his head and sniffed it, a faint smell of gasoline filled his nose. "Looks like someone tried to ruin the book," he added, "more than once." ”

"Who could that be?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the hostess," Han Han turned the book to the page of the hostess again, but the strange thing was that the head that the female paper figure had dropped just now had gone back intact.

Han Han flipped a few more pages forward, and saw that one page was painted with a huge shadow in a top hat, hanging over the head of the woman on the bed, as if trying to swallow her.

"This female paper figure should represent the hostess." Han Han said, "The small part in front was originally an ordinary little paper figure drawn, until this sentence," he pointed to a sentence in the book, "You're going to wish you were dead."

"You'd wish you were dead."