Chapter 377: Messy Memories (2)

I saw that on the window of the front hall, a man's face covered with green tendons suddenly appeared, and he was looking at Ji Yu viciously with those white pupils.

The cold wind blew, and Ji Yu couldn't even feel his heartbeat anymore, he only knew how to run, keep running, stumbling through the fence, running all the way, and seeing that he was about to reach his childhood home.

"Flutter ......."

Maybe people are unlucky, drinking cold water will stuff their teeth, Ji Yu stepped on a stone and fell to the ground hard.

Quickly turned over from the ground, Ji Yu kicked his legs back again and again, moved a few steps, and looked up to see what kind of man's face there was.

"Whew...... Call....... ”

The rapid breathing brought plenty of oxygen, Ji Yu's brain instantly cleared, and he turned his head to look around, there was nothing, just darkness.

"Whew......."

Breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh."

Ji Yu finally relaxed, and pursed the corners of his lips with some self-deprecation.

"What ghosts? Hallucinations, right? ”

Standing up and beating the dust on his body, Ji Yushen began to walk towards the warm home in his memory step by step.

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, a small house built of wooden planks and mud appeared in front of him, looking at the house in his memory, Ji Yu's eyes were slightly moist, since that hospitalization, Ji Yu went to Nancheng with his father and never came back.

In my memory, this house is not good, it leaks snow in winter and rain in summer, and cockroaches and rats are infested in groups, but! This is the place where I spent the most time with my father, and I have left a lot of happy and indelible memories here.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Yu walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard and looked, it's okay! Not locked.

Pushing open the gate wrapped in rusty iron, Ji Yu walked into the courtyard, and sure enough! The yard was overgrown with weeds, it had almost risen to waist-high height, and many facilities had collapsed, Ji Yu could only rely on his memory to find a path to walk on, and slowly came to the door.

Slowly stepping over the cement steps that his father had repaired with his bare shoulders and sweating, Ji Yu officially stood in front of the door, wanting to push the door, but he hesitated.

"Bump!"

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the room made Ji Yu's heart twitch instantly.

"Who?"

Lowering his voice, Ji Yu leaned to the door and asked with some surprise.

After waiting for a while, no one answered, and no sound came from the room, and at the same time the silence returned to the surroundings.

After calming down a bit, Ji Yu thought a little self-hypnotic, maybe it would be some kind of animal, it would be a mouse or something, maybe it would be a cockroach that had become a sperm.

The ego relaxed.

Ji Yu held the doorknob from the new, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to look at it, it was almost out of battery, and there was no signal, but it should still be able to hold on for a while, the mobile phone is domestic, and the standby time is still good.

Put a little pressure on your hands.

"Click."

The door slowly opened.

Looking inside, it was dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and at the same time, a smell of decay slowly floated out, Ji Yu covered his nose and took a few steps back, waiting until the smell was not so big.

Only then did he step forward again, and turned his phone to the brightest and shone into the house.

With the help of the light of the mobile phone, Ji Yu vaguely saw some of the furnishings in the house, but it was still dark inside, but it can be seen from these furniture and waste that when Ji Yu's father left, he should have been very flustered, so that there was some mess in the house, newspapers, rags, crumbs, everywhere, rotten wooden cabinets, empty hearth, all of which also made Ji Yu feel a little desolate.

Slowly walking into the house, the first thing is the kitchen, Ji Yu casually touched the stove, very thick dust.

"Well, no one should have been here since I left with my father."

Ji Yu paused, then opened the door of the living room and walked in by the light of his mobile phone.

The living room was empty, and there was not even a sofa, so I guess my father sold it as a thrift.

Walking slowly in the living room, the wooden floor under his feet made a "crunch, crunch" sound from time to time, Ji Yu turned around for a while, and came to the bedroom again.

Similarly, in addition to a large wooden cabinet and an old oil lamp, there is only one earthen kang, and even the cartoon kang mat originally laid on it is gone.

Ji Yu opened the wooden cabinet, and a large handful of dust fell.

"Ahem."

I fanned it with my hand for a while, and then I looked inside, a few pieces of torn clothes, a small wooden doll, the size of a palm, the shape of a clown, red, green, and green, it was my childhood toy, I didn't expect to find it.

Ji Yu picked up the toy casually, took a picture with his mobile phone, looked at it for a while, and then reluctantly put it in his pocket, and then rummaged through the cabinet with his hand, there was nothing left.

Only then did he turn around and prepare to walk to the innermost room, that room was his father's workshop, Ji Yu's father made handmade dolls, and the red, green, and green clown was made for him by his father, when he was a child, his father's studio was a very mysterious place for Ji Yu, where it was like a magical kingdom, with all kinds of dolls, and his father was the king of the kingdom, where he created his soldiers.

However, his father generally did not allow Ji Yu to enter his studio, and the only few times he sneaked in was also discovered, and he was beaten, and then the studio was ruthlessly locked when his father went out.

Walking forward, sure enough, there was an old rusty lock on the dark red door of the studio, stubbornly carrying out its mission.

Ji Yu stepped forward and dragged it, it was very sturdy, and he couldn't get it open without tools, what should I do, I walked left and looked at the tools available, how can I get it.

Just when Ji Yu was a little anxious.

"Tear up!"

A loud bang came from the kitchen.

Ji Yu's mind was violently excited, his brain was blank, and his body involuntarily rushed out in an instant, and he came to the kitchen in a few steps.

With the light of his mobile phone, he looked around, but there was nothing, and then he walked around the house a few times, but there was still nothing, except for the sound of his own breathing, only the "click" sound made when the floor was stepped on.

But at this moment, a little light appeared by the window of the bedroom, as if someone was shining a flashlight, Ji Yu didn't say a word, and strode away.

"What the hell do I want to see what's going on?"

A few steps to the window, Ji Yu pasted the glass and took a look, this look almost scared Ji Yu's soul out, and he couldn't help but take a step back, only to see a pale and frightened face clinging to the window.

This face, very familiar, very familiar.

This face is Ji Yu's own face.

At the same time, when Ji Yu retreated, he accidentally touched the oil lamp by the window.

"Bump!"

"Who?"

A muffled voice came from outside the door.