Introduction two

Madame Roger wore an apron and a spoon in her hand. For more exciting, please visit: the smell of food continues to flow out as the door opens. The appearance of the woman in front of him in civilian clothes made his eyes shine.

"Gifts." Dr. Blank handed over the small gift.

"I broke the bank, obviously I delayed your free time." Madame Roger hurriedly took the gift and let the doctor into the room, "You may be seated first, the meal is ready." ”

"I'll go to little Roger's bedroom first." Blank took off his coat and hung it on his coat hook as he surveyed the house.

The house is a bit old, about 30 years old. The furnishings are still warm, and the interior reveals the once exquisite life of the hostess. Why it was said that it was once, in fact, it is easy to judge. The delicate furniture is already quite old, and the floors are neat, but there are obvious signs of hasty cleaning. It seems that it was deliberately sorted out because of his arrival.

His eyes trembled slightly when he touched the wall, and he saw that the wallpaper on the four walls was full of childish strokes and blood-red crayons. Blank made a closer look, but didn't make much of it. The painting must have been painted by little Roger, and it should have been some figures. But every person he paints is terrifying. The two men painted on the wall on the right were the only ones he could make out in the light.

The two men, a man and a woman, both wore crowns. The man was supposed to be the prince, holding the sword high above his head, but with a hateful face and crooked eyebrows. It gives a malevolent feeling. And the princess next to him, wearing a blood-red dress, with wide sharp teeth, looked at the prince fiercely and terrifyingly, as if she wanted to eat the other party into her stomach.

Blank's palpitations looked at it one by one, and each crayon drawing was with a strange tone and mentality, which was extremely abnormal.

Madame Roger saw that he was staring at the painting on the wall, and her face showed a hint of gloom: "Every time I change the wallpaper, the next morning I will find that the side is full of paintings by little Roger, and finally I don't bother to change it." To be honest, these paintings are horrible, and every time I look at them, I feel chills all over my body. ”

Blank asked noncommittally, "Where's little Roger's room?" ”

"Don't be in such a hurry, let's eat first and then go to his room." Madame Roger squeezed out a smile.

"Okay." Blank nodded, he did feel a little hungry.

The table was full of dishes. Madame Roger's craftsmanship is also quite good. Blank sat at the table and looked around, there was only him at the table, and Madame Roger was attentive to her plate, and couldn't help but ask strangely, "What about little Roger?" ”

"The kid didn't want to go out of the room two weeks ago. Every time I take him to the hospital for a check-up, it takes a lot of effort. Madame Roger sighed.

Dinner ended hastily with a wordless chatter, and Madame Roger took Blank to the second floor, and came to the innermost room, and whispered, "This is little Roger's room, I hope you don't be frightened." ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps back.

Watching Madame Roger's strange behavior, Blank scratched the back of his head. He reached out and grabbed the cold handle, unscrewed the door and pushed it hard. Suddenly, a strange foul smell came out.

The stench was no stranger to him, and there were many of them in the homes of some patients with severe fetishes. That's the smell of rotting animal carcasses. Blank frowned, it seems that Little Roger's problem does have a psychological factor.

The room was not lit up, and the hallway lights shone in, forming a strange light curtain projected on the floor. Little Roger crouched in the darkness beside the bed, holding something in his hand, not moving.

Blank fumbled to turn on the light, and the light immediately spread throughout the room. When his eyes adjusted, the sight of the introduction made the doctor with decades of experience in psychotherapy shudder. I saw that the room was full of dead birds and frogs. He glanced at the little bird under his feet, its beak wide open, its belly ripped open, and its intestines pulled out.

It was evident that someone had cut open the bird's stomach alive with a knife before it died, and the poor little creature had been tortured before it died. It's just cruel. Is it really all Roger Jr.'s doing? What happened to him, and why did his heart become so dark?

He has treated many fetish and necrophiles, but no one is in the same situation as Little Roger. His symptoms include obvious fetishism, necrophilia, and sadistic tendencies. It's hard to imagine what it takes to make a child with such a sunny personality change so much in two months?

Little Roger curled up at his desk, clutching a black book tightly in his arms. His eyes were still glazed and devoid of any sparkle, and he didn't even react when someone approached.

"Little Roger, I'm Dr. Blank. It's the ...... of all the people" Blank wanted to be humorous, but when he touched his eyes, his heart suddenly went cold, and he couldn't be humorous.

Little Roger didn't seem to be able to hear his own voice, he had closed off his hearing, and perhaps, even his vision. This situation usually happens in families with serious domestic violence, but how can domestic violence happen to such a gentle person as Madame Roger?

Perhaps, we should start with something else.

Little Roger's room is more than 10 square meters, and the walls are covered with sky blue wallpaper, which looks very comfortable. He walked to the window and opened the curtain to look out. It was dark outside, but from the road association, even if you could see the outside world, it was nothing more than the trees and lawn on the first floor.

In general, it is a very ordinary house, which is everywhere in Germany. There is no place to go. If the environment affects little Roger, it shouldn't be the environment around the house.

Could it be that the obstacle of his personality changed out in school?

Well, I'll have time to investigate his school again.

Dr. Blank drew the curtains and turned to look at the room again. Suddenly, he felt that something was not quite right. Something seems to be missing in this room!

What's missing? What's missing? Why do you feel a little surprised?

He looked at the room over and over again, and finally found the answer. It is a crayon drawing. Little Roger used red crayons to draw almost all the rooms and corridors on the first and second floors with extremely strange and terrifying crayon drawings. But the walls of his room are clean and clean, and there is nothing.

Blanc scratched his head, he had been a doctor for so many years, and everything he saw tonight almost turned his knowledge system upside down.

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