"Well, what if everything on the rooftop is Little Red Riding Hood's deep memory?" I say.

Qian Mingwen glared at me: "Brother, I used to think you were quite smart, why are you a fool." ”

"Alas, speaking is talking, and others are attacking."

Qian Mingwen said: "In my childhood memory, Little Red Riding Hood was a very cowardly, non-talkative child, very well-behaved. Why can he become so tyrannical now, killing his entire family in one go? Even a fierce man like Li Kui and Wu Song can't do it. ”

"Is there a mental problem?" I say.

Qian Mingwen said: "He must have a mental problem, and he had transvestism when he was a child. I reckon that while he was growing up, something or something must have happened that completely changed his personality. ”

"You mean to find out these things here?" I looked at the mountains of junk, all over the rooftop.

"That's right," Qian Mingwen said: "These must be buried in the deepest part of Little Red Riding Hood's heart, it is his pain point, we have to defeat him, this is the real opportunity!" ”

I don't think Qian Mingwen's plan is logically wrong, but I always feel that something is wrong, so I said: "Now Azanway is waiting below, and we can join forces to subdue Little Red Riding Hood, you are right to do this, but I always feel that it is too much." ”

Qian Mingwen was impatient: "I have my thinking, I have my rhythm, life and death are a matter of life, I only believe in myself!" The choice now is not mine but you, if you believe me, stay and help find Little Red Riding Hood's deep memories together. If you don't believe me, if you believe that Azan, you go to him, and you go slowly. ”

I looked at this fat man, not to mention, at this time I admired him a little.

What I admire most is this kind of person, under extreme pressure, who can resist all kinds of temptations and suggestions, and always follow their own ideas. Although most of the results are collapses, this kind of extremely assertive behavior is admirable in itself. However, many times this kind of behavior is very annoying, saying that it sounds good is that the ears are hard, and if it is bad, it is an old strong seed, and it deserves to die.

At this time, I made a choice, "Okay, old money, then I will believe in you, come with you." ”

Qian Mingwen's face softened: "That's right." Brother, I trust my instincts, come, come, let's dig through the rags and find out what clues. ”

"I believe you believe you, but ugly things have to be said in front." I say.

"Say it."

I cleared my throat and said, "If you're really ...... Little Red Riding Hood Forget it, don't say it's so unlucky, if our fate is really bad, I don't carry this pot, it's all your own choice. ”

"Nonsense," Qian Mingwen scolded: "You want to take the blame, do you have the qualifications, hurry up." ”

Since I decided to stay, I simply didn't think about Azanwei, and rummaged through the rags with Qian Mingwen. There were all kinds of miscellaneous items in it, books, soup, soup, water, and even a crumpled ball of toilet paper, which exuded a strange smell.

The more I rummaged down, the more frightened I became, in addition to the crumpled toilet paper, I also rummaged through some syringes and needles, many used condoms, and room cards for hotel rooms, and I called Qian Mingwen over to look at them.

We looked at each other, and our hearts were horrified. Qian Mingwen said: "Did you find that these things are hidden under other things, this order is actually very particular, indicating that Little Red Riding Hood has always hidden these memories and covered them under other things." ”

"So, the further down you look, the closer you get to the deepest secret of his heart." I say.

Qian Mingwen clapped his hands: "Not bad!" Brother, you have grown, and you can reason logically. ”

"Fuck your uncle, I went to college for two years anyway." I say.

Qian Mingwen was just about to rummage, looking at the needles all over the ground, this disgusting, took the folding chair from the side, and used the chair leg to pull it. Everything underneath was turned out, and the smell was so strong that it could smoke a person to death, and I almost threw it up. I was looking for it, and pulled out a piece of paper from it, Qian Mingwen saw something different, reached out and picked it up, and I hurried over to look at it.

This is a hospital checklist, and we look at each other after reading it. I was chilling and my throat was moving: "Little Red Riding Hood...... Got AIDS?! ”

"Isn't this very clear," Qian Mingwen said, "what virus he tested for was positive." ”

"HIV is AIDS." I say.

Qian Mingwen gasped: "No wonder this kid can do such a tyrannical thing, he knows that he won't live long, so he wants to use the witchcraft of the evil sect to turn himself into a demon." ”

"I don't understand." I wondered.

Qian Mingwen said: "He did this for two purposes, the first is to continue to live in the form of a ghost, which can be regarded as a kind of immortality in disguise." The second is that after becoming a ghost, he can take revenge on the person he hates the most at will. ”

"Who does he hate?" I asked.

Qian Mingwen said: "Of course it was the person who infected him with AIDS. He suddenly thought of something: "Could this be the biggest pain point of Little Red Riding Hood?!" ”

He got energetic, and continued to pull the rags with the legs of his chair, turning over and over, and we finally found the bottom. To our surprise, the thing at the bottom turned out to be a birthday card.

Qian Mingwen carefully picked it up and opened it, and there was music "Happy Birthday to you" inside, and there was pen writing on the page inside: You have grown up, I wish you a happy birthday, and give you your favorite Little Red Riding Hood. The following inscription is: Uncle Jianguo.

"Who is Uncle Jianguo?" I asked.

"That's my uncle." Qian Mingwen said: "My grandmother has a total of four brothers, my father is the eldest, Little Red Riding Hood and his father are the second, this uncle is the youngest, he is a primary school teacher, he has never been married in his life, he is devoted to education, and he has won awards in the city." ”

I said, "I don't understand, my uncle's birthday card to my nephew, although it is precious, it is not too precious, and it is just a matter of reading it, why is it pressed in the deepest part of Little Red Riding Hood's memory?" ”

Qian Mingwen opened the second page of the birthday card, on which was a blank paper, without words and no paintings, and suddenly a piece of ink was stained, and then the ink dissolved, forming a black and white scene that was almost like the landscape ink method. I recognized it at a glance, it was a picture of a toilet, the toilet was empty, the door of a single room was open, and there were cries coming from inside.

Qian Mingwen tried to move the painting on it with his hand, and the picture immediately shifted with his gestures, just like a tablet, and the scene in the single room expanded, and we were all shocked when we saw it.

A middle-aged man is squeezing a teenage child, this child is extremely delicate, with hair close to the scalp, and looks like a vulgar little nun. The middle-aged man gasped and pulled the belt around the child's waist fiercely.

Qian Mingwen yelled: "This kid is Little Red Riding Hood!" ”

"What about the man?" I asked.

Qian Mingwen's throat rattled: "Yes, it's Uncle Jianguo." ”

It dawned on me what was happening. Uncle Jianguo on the screen took out the belt around Little Red Riding Hood's waist and tied the child's two hands.

I was watching, Qian Mingwen "snapped" and closed the birthday card, he was short of breath and his face was pale, I didn't expect it to be like this.

Even if we close the greeting card, there will be a sound inside, there will be the wheezing sound of Uncle Jianguo, and the cry of Little Red Riding Hood...... Qian Mingwen yelled and threw the birthday card far away.

I looked at his face and didn't dare to speak.

It took me a long time before I said, "It turns out that Little Red Riding Hood's transformation came from this violation when he was a teenager." I didn't expect Uncle Jianguo to be such a person, isn't he an elementary school teacher? ”

After saying this, I suddenly realized something, Uncle Jianguo is an elementary school teacher...... I have been in contact with many elementary school students......

"Where are you, Uncle Jianguo?" I said, "He should be the culprit who caused the destruction of Little Red Riding Hood's character, and he is also the indirect murderer of this murder." ”

"Dead," Qian Mingwen said, "a few years ago he died of a terminal illness, and when he died, there were big leaders in the city to see him off, and the whole school attended his memorial service. ”

Qian Mingwen shook his head bitterly: "I didn't expect my cousin to suffer so many insults and grievances. He walked to the edge of the rooftop, where it was so windy that we stood high and could see the barren wilderness on all sides.

It's like Little Red Riding Hood's mental world.

I patted Qian Mingwen on the shoulder: "Old Qian, I thought of the key." ”

He looked at me disheartened: "What? ”

"Toilet!" I said, "I don't know if you didn't look carefully at the scene on the greeting card, but I watched it carefully, and I saw the toilet where Little Red Riding Hood was violated!" ”

Qian Mingwen looked at me with inquiring eyes.

"That toilet is in this building, it's the toilet on the first floor." I said, "I recognize the toilet door, it's a thick wooden door. ”

Qian Mingwen came to the spirit: "Azanway said that the toilet is the blind spot of Little Red Riding Hood. ”

I thought about it for a moment and clapped my hands violently: "No! Azanway was not right, or rather, he was not right. Little Red Riding Hood's blind spot was not the toilet, but the toilet on the first floor, and I distinctly remember that the toilet on the third floor did not have thick wooden doors. ”

"Tell me about your plans." Qian Mingwen said.

"My idea is to use you to lead Little Red Riding Hood to the toilet on the first floor," I said, "and then find a way to get him into the toilet, where the scene is the most painful pain point in his subconscious, and when he gets into the toilet, he will collapse!" ”