Chapter 128: The Terrifying Recipe (Part II)
"This is Fang Zi's home, because the floor is relatively low, and the fire spreads quickly. +â Top +â Point + â Small +â said that her mother was locked in the house at that time, and she was ...... little by little"
"Enough, don't say it. Zixuan interrupted Zixin's words and entered the room. Several personalities all appear abnormal, and it is a feeling of deliberate avoidance.
They don't want to remember this place, even though their lives are inextricably linked to it.
"Have you searched for every place?" Gao Jian wondered, as soon as he entered the room, the thick resentment almost seeped into his skin, "There is an abnormality in this place, it is impossible for the three of them not to feel it." Are they deliberately moving away from their core personality?"
Gao Jian thought to himself in his heart, and the three girls hid something from him: "If you can't find a way today, it will be difficult for the four of us to fight against that group of scarfaces, I hope you can understand that now is a life and death crisis, don't have extra thoughts." â
"There's nothing to hide, we've looked for this place many times, but nothing much has been found. Zixin was put down by Gao Jian, and covered her mouth and nose with her little hands: "Originally, the resentment here was not so strong, but it changed later, black smoke was filled, and it didn't help to open the window." â
"Isn't this the source of the deepening resentment? Are you three hiding something?"
The three girls stood still, and Gao Jian had no choice but to enter the house to investigate.
The place was very large, but the furniture inside had turned to ashes, and Gao Jian didn't find anything useful after going around a few rooms.
"It's impossible, there's so much resentment here, I guess I've overlooked something. "The resentment is too deep, and you can lose yourself at any time when you walk in it.
The brain is running at full strength, the silk thread of resentment in the skin blends with the environment, and the injury on high fitness has worsened.
"It always feels weird here. Turning back and forth in the room, Gao Jian slowly discovered that when passing through a dark wall, his brain would give a particularly strong warning.
"Are you sure you want to find Fangzi?"
"Yes, if you don't find her, you and I will all die here, and Fangzi's world will no longer exist. â
The three girls all gathered around, and they all agreed: "Okay, then we'll help you." â
Knocking on every part of the wall, the charred skin peels off, and a wall cabinet appears in front of you.
The cabinet door is very thick, and when you close it, you can't hear the outside world, like a small world that has been isolated.
"There is actually a closet?" Several girls didn't know that there was a place to store zĂ i, Zixuan and Ziyu looked at Zixin suspiciously, and the girl just shook her head: "I've never heard her talk about it, this place should have been there before Fang Zi was six years old, but she never sued me." â
"You were the first to appear, and you didn't even tell him, so there must be a secret in the deepest part of Fang Zi's heart here. Zixuan looked very nervous: "Although we live with Fang Zi every day, many times we can't understand Fang Zi, and we can't guess what she is thinking. â
"The deepest secret in the heart of the core personality, what could it be?" Gao Jian was also a little apprehensive, everyone has a little secret in their hearts that they want to hide, and they can't be known by others, even the kindest people.
Scarface's footsteps sounded outside the door, and Gao Jian pulled the cabinet door with his hand, and Gao Jian decisively pulled it open.
What will be in the door?
The three girls froze in place, and Gao Jian also seemed to have been doused with ice water in the cold winter.
The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the hand that opened the door of the closet was not either, nor was it without.
The black fog of resentment seemed to have dissipated somewhat, and the scene inside the closet became clearer.
In the closet two meters high and more than three meters wide, there are nails full of rag dolls, and yes, each doll's heart is nailed through.
These dolls are extremely ugly, some of them were bought and dismantled, and some of them were made by hand, and they are ugly and deformed.
They also have the same feature, each doll has its own name, such as the doll nailed to the first one, which looks quite old and has been going through at least ten years.
It was a stuffed bear, very cute, but there were many cuts in the stomach with scissors, and half of the neck was cut off. And on the chest of this doll there are two words written with watercolor pens.
The font is crooked, like a very young child just learning to write.
Those two words are simple - Dad.
His eyes swept over the dolls, and Gao Jian's scalp was about to explode. He, a fearless corpse king, also felt a chill hit him at this moment, like falling into an ice cellar.
"This is a complete lunatic, and among these personalities, she is the one who is sick!"
His pupils were normal, and Gao Jian took a long breath of relief and looked at the main owner, the girl sitting in the middle of the closet.
The black hair grew to her waist, and the resentment that turned into substance emanated from her.
The girl lowered her head, not surprised by their sudden appearance. Gao Jian's gaze moved downward, and the girl was still holding a doll in her hand, which was a Super Mario magnified doll, and only this one doll in the entire wall cabinet was intact.
There are also two words written on the body of this doll - Dad.
"I'm sorry to scare you. The girl's voice is exactly the same as Zixin's, but the difference is obvious.
Resentment emanated from her and all the dolls in the closet, and a huge amount of negative energy drove an infinite loop of nightmares. She raised her head, and her appearance was exactly the same as that of several sub-personalities, but for some reason people didn't have the courage to look at her.
"You must think I'm sick. The girl hugged the doll in her arms: "I won't mind, anyway, the so-called human beings are more or less abnormal." Oh, that's a quote I saw from an anime when I was very young. â
Shocked by the scene in front of him, it took a long time for Gao Jian to organize his language.
"Your world is malfunctioning, and several souls tormented by you have mutated under the stimulus of resentment, and they are rushing here, they want to kill your friends. Gao Jian pondered for a long time before saying such kind words, in fact, he didn't know how to describe the relationship between the core personality and the sub-personality.
"They're not my friends. Fang Zi hugged the doll, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't answer a word.
Outside the door, the deep mutant chased after him, and the black flames burned very vigorously in the thick of resentment.
Three depth mutants walked into the room, ugly scars and vicious eyes looking at life inside.
"Aren't they friends after being with you for so long?" Compared to the core personality, the other sub-personalities seem much more normal.
The deep mutants slowly approached, and Gao Jian protected Zixin, who was powerless, behind him, but his eyes were still looking at Fang Zi: "Are you willing to watch them die in front of you?"