The night was confused, and the lights had been out for a long time, but the eyes were still blinking in the dark. The brain thinks uncontrollably, thinking about many things. I think about the scene I felt during the day, and I want the last scream of the baby falling to the ground.

The outcast will definitely continue to take revenge, whether the object of revenge has anything to do with her or not, just to use Su Bai's matter to make a fuss, so that people will think of her again and notice that she once existed.

It must be like this, Ji Zimo felt that his thoughts were clear and clear.

originally thought that she was thinking about Su Qingmei, but maybe she was also thinking about him. Maybe the two of them can still snap in their dreams, but now that the matter of the outcast is inexplicably popping up in their minds, how can they still be in the mood to continue their reverie,

Ji Zimo didn't feel sleepy with the pillow in his hand, and got up and went out pre-clothed. After walking a few steps, I remembered the tortoiseshell bracelet, turned around and picked it up and did not put it on my hand, but walked out with a closed door in my pocket.

The night breeze is blowing, and the street lamps are like rows of brilliant stars, twinkling in the hazy night. Plants, which had been diluted by the night, were shrouded in huge shadows, adding a bit of suspicion.

Ji Zimo is afraid of the dark, and once upon a time he was used to walking alone in the dark. He didn't look back, nor was he afraid of the tiny sound behind him. It was the sound of the stalker, the sneaky figure probing his head in the shadows.

This stalker has actually been lurking at the door of Ji Zimo's house, following him just as soon as he comes out, and then looking for an opportunity to attack him, catch him and give him to the master to please him.

The stalker wears a black jacket, a mask, and acts like a puppeteer.

Ji Zimo strode as the meteor walked, and the stalker sneakily sometimes disappeared in the shadows, and sometimes in an instant, a flash of exposure and a turtle retracted into the shadow of the lamp.

The stalker, cowered in the shadow of the lamp, saw that the target was far away, and hurriedly jumped out, and suddenly a petite and pitiful girl stood in front of him.

The girl was wearing a white dress, with a round face and big eyes, a delicate and cute small nose, and a small mouth. She stood in front of the stalker, who took off his mask and yelled at her, "Little brat, go aside." ”

The little girl smiled weirdly, reached out and took her head off, and giggled! The sound of slyphing spread far and wide in the night, crisp, like wind chimes. The stalker was so frightened that he wanted to give birth to a pair of wings and fly away.

Ji Zimo felt that the sound behind him was gone, but he had a cold gaze out of thin air. He didn't turn around, but said in a calm tone: "Little girl, come out!" ”

"Brother, do you know I'm coming?" Xiao Su Bai flashed out from behind Ji Zimo in the most normal appearance.

"It wasn't you just now, it's you now."

"That scoundrel just now scared him away." Xiao Su Bai grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth.

"Thank you." Ji Zimo stretched out his hand to touch Su Bai, and a golden light followed the movement of his hand, slamming ~ covering the body of Xiao Su Bai, who was caught off guard and didn't have time to dodge.

Xiao Su Bai let out a miserable scream, like a frightened bird, disappeared in a flash and ran away.

Ji Zimo hurriedly took out the tortoiseshell bracelet and stayed dull for a few seconds while watching Su Bai disappear. Then he picked up the bracelet with a handkerchief and put it in his trouser pocket, and then shouted around: "It's okay, you come out!" ”

Xiao Su Bai, who was injured by the tortoiseshell bracelet and lost her ghostly energy, stumbled and fell to the ground from the huge shadow.

Ji Zimo was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly picked her up. It's so light, like a weightless leaf, and looking at her pale face, it may disappear at any time.

Xiao Su Bai barely opened his eyes, smiled at Ji Zimo and said, "Brother will definitely be able to find the outcast in a certain place." ”

"That place?"

"No matter how good an outcast is, he is still a child, he likes to eat snacks and play."

"I see." Ji Zimo hugged Xiao Su Bai, took out the phone and dialed Su Qingmei.

Su Qingmei still didn't fall asleep, she was recalling the days with Ji Zimo and the things she had experienced. When Ji Zimo called, she was categorically surprised, but she still didn't hesitate to pick it up.

Ji Zimo was in a hurry on the phone and needed her help.

Su Qingmei's rented house was not far from Ji Zimo's current location, and she called a flashlight to answer him.

When she saw Ji Zimo holding a girl in her arms, she was so shocked that the flashlight almost fell to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, she's Xiao Subai."

Not to mention Xiao Su Bai, it's okay, at the mention of this name, Su Qingmei was even more frightened, she covered her mouth and widened her eyes in shock, she still didn't understand what Ji Zimo was doing with a ghost child.

"She needs to stay in the Extreme Yin Land to absorb the Yin Qi now, otherwise she will be wiped out." Ji Zimo regretted it, he had already known that he would keep the bracelet at home, and if he didn't take it with him, he wouldn't hurt Xiao Subai.

"Where is the Land of the Extreme Yin?" Su Qingmei was anxious and didn't know what to say.

"Cemetery, let's go to the cemetery."

"Oh." Su Qingmei slapped his head and muttered, "I thought you were going to go to me, but I didn't close the door when I came out." ”

"There's no time, there's no closing the door if it's not closing! We hurried to the outskirts. ”

The cemetery in the western suburbs is a cemetery, and Su Qingmei saw if there were any cars on the road.

Whew, a pure white car drove straight as if they knew they needed a car urgently. Ji Zimo faintly felt that he knew the person in the car, but he would never have thought that the person in the car turned out to be Zhu Yimeng.

Zhu Yimeng died, Ji Zimo and Su Qingmei burned a paper car for her, and it was also burned at will, but I didn't expect her to drive this car at this juncture.

Can I sit on a paper cart?

Zhu Yimeng said: "You don't have to sit, I'm just here to bring Xiao Subai." ”

It was only fitting for Ji Zimo to hand over Xiao Subai to Zhu Yimeng.

Watching the car drive away, it was gone in a blink of an eye. Ji Zimo looked at Su Qingmei at this time, her face was almost as frightened as Su Bai's, trembling all over, she didn't know if she was really cold or scared like this, her arms were folded, and she was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

"Don't worry, Su Bai is fine." Ji Zimo's strong arm brought Su Qingmei into his arms, letting her body temperature warm her, and at the same time whispered, "Are you afraid?" ”

"No~ it's okay." Su Qingmei gritted his teeth and plucked up his courage to say.

"Well, it's good, don't be afraid to go to a place with me."

"Your hometown?" Su Qingmei has always been thinking about going to the Ji family's old mansion, if it weren't for these trivial chores, he would have taken her to see her in-laws a long time ago.

"What are you talking about? What time is it now, go to my hometown? Ji Zimo hugged the trembling body, walked a few steps and stopped, looked at the too pale face seriously in the light of the street lamp and said, "Why don't I send you back?" ”

"Didn't you say you were going to a place?" Su Qingmei didn't understand what Ji Zimo meant.

Ji Zimo's fingers lifted Su Qingmei's chin, and his gaze fixed on her lilac lips. On weekdays, this petal-like lips are so sexy, full of seduction, but now they have lost their color and are trembling slightly, which is caused by too much nervousness, fear, and fear.

Under Su Qingmei's frightened gaze, Ji Zimo looked away, slapped his arm on her trembling back and comforted: "Qingmei, you will encounter a lot of unimaginable strange things with me, if you want to turn back, I won't embarrass you." ”

Su Qingmei thought about this question during the day. She didn't want to give up just like that, the happiness that she had worked so hard to get, she said to herself, no matter what, she had to persevere, even if he was the devil!

Ji Zimo saw through Su Qingmei's thoughts. He smiled with a rare smile: "Don't worry, I'm not the devil." ”

Su Qingmei didn't ask Ji Zimo to send her back, but tacitly followed him to a place.

This place is a place that Xiao Su Bai often visits, and it is also a place that foundlings and all children like to visit.

A City Children's Paradise.

There are seesaws, bumper cars, and thrilling Ferris wheels.

The dark children's paradise has no light, only the shadows of the trees dancing strangely. Rustle, rustle, clack~ It's late at night, there is no laughter of children, there is the sound of rats gnawing on the garbage in the garbage can.

The wind becomes cold and pervasive, invading the skin and bringing a chill. Su Qingmei was embraced by Ji Zimo, but he couldn't help but shiver excitedly.

"There's no one here."

"We're not here to run for people." Ji Zimo's indifferent tone, deep dark eyes pierced through the darkness of the night, and saw a swing under a swing frame that was unoperated but swaying regularly.

He walked over with Su Qingmei.

Su Qingmei shook the mobile phone screen to look at the swing, which was shaking strangely in the air, and it seemed that someone was sitting on it. She felt weak and didn't dare to approach, after Ji Zimo melted into the darkness and merged with the night, she couldn't tell which one was him and which was the plant in the huge shadow.

She didn't dare to make a sound, pinched a handful of sweat in her palms, and hid herself in a huge shadow.

Ji Zimo settled Su Qingmei, and strode towards the swaying swing. If the outcast is willing to see him, he can see her as she is, and if the outcast rejects him, then he will not be able to see her no matter what.

The foundling sat on the swing, alone and with an indifferent face, holding the swing rope with both hands and his legs dangling in the air. The swing swings up, arcs in mid-air, and stops.

Ji Zimo grabbed the swing rope and smiled at the outcast.

The outcast's appearance is really scary, from the front or from the back, it is all black.

Seeing how strange it was, Ji Zimo took a deep breath and shook the swing rope vigorously. The swing flew up with the outcast, giggling~ She laughed, and the face hidden in the black hair must have bloomed with an incomparably bright smile.

Ji Zimo was like magic, and when the swing was flying, he suddenly took out a doll wearing a silver gauze skirt from behind.

"Happy Holidays."

Yes, today is Children's Day, Ji Zimo heard Su Bai say that the outcast wanted to have a beautiful doll, so he specially asked Su Qingmei to bring one from home.

The outcast stared at the doll and hesitated to reach out to take it.

Ji Zimo sent the doll to her, and there was no change in her expression in the darkness.

"Is it pretty?" Ji Zimo stared at this black ball seriously, and his eyes really wanted to see through this black to see her appearance clearly.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, making Ji Zimo feel cold. At the same time, a cloud of black moved, and then a pair of white hands curled a lot and lifted a cloud of black.

Behind the black mass was a face that could not be described in words, incomparably hideous and terrifying. It shouldn't be a face, it's almost like a pimple.

This face, which is formed by various pimples, inadvertently reminds people of the face burned in the fire. The foundling's face was full of pimples, and he had no facial features......

Even if Ji Zimo was prepared, he was frightened. He didn't retreat, and he knew that once he retreated, neither he nor Su Qingmei would be able to retreat from here.

The outcast stared at Ji Zimo quietly, seeing that he was not scared away by his ugliness, before slowly stretching out his white hand and catching the doll.

Bunny, open the door, hurry up, I'm going to come in. If you don't open it, you can't open it, if you don't open it, your mother won't come back, and no one will open it......

The poignant, immature singing, the outcast holding the doll disappeared from the swing frame.

The singing still resounded in the ears of Ji Zimo and Su Qingmei, and the two of them stood in place for a long time without leaving. In the imagination of the two of them, the mother of the foundling child was singing this song and coaxing her to sleep, and the drunken neurotic father picked her up and threw her down ruthlessly.

This book is derived from reading the rim