"White door?"
A white door appeared in the darkness, and it was difficult not to attract others' attention.
"Were any disobedient children in the orphanage locked in that door before?" Han Fei always felt strange. This orphanage built in the deep world seemed to have other secrets hidden.
"Yes, any child who is disliked by adults will be locked in this room, and they will never come out again after entering." The little boy hugged the puppet he called mother tightly, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Want to go in and take a look?" When Han Fei's hand touched the door on the ground, footsteps sounded outside, but the sound didn't come from here.
The little boy dragged the stuffed doll to the door to check. The tall nursery was walking in the corridor holding a night light.
She opened the doors one after another, as if checking if there was anything unusual in the house.
"My lord is coming!"
The little boy stumbled towards Han Fei, gesticulating with his hands.
"There is no hiding place in the dean's office. It seems that we can only enter this room and take a look."
Grasping the door handle, Han Fei had a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was calling him from behind the door.
Opening the door forcefully, Han Fei saw a white step going down in front of him.
"Let's go down and hide first."
Han Fei picked up the little boy and went underground. They walked down the steps and found that the white door was like a mirror, with two upside-down worlds on both sides of the door.
"The door is shrouded in darkness, depressing, terrifying and full of malice. It's pitch black outside, but everything inside the door is painted white. The steps, walls, stone bricks, everything is white."
Holding the little boy's hand, Han Fei came to the end of the steps, and another white door appeared in front of them.
After pushing open the door, they entered a dean's office whose main color was white.
Compared with the principal's office on the ground, this room is clean and tidy and makes people feel very comfortable.
"Is there an identical orphanage hidden underground?"
Han Fei did not touch anything in the room randomly. He carefully observed every detail. He had a very good memory and clearly remembered the placement of all the items in the office on the ground floor.
"That's right, everything in this office is the same as on the ground. It's just that it is cleaned every day. There is no dust or stain on it."
Han Fei quietly walked to the exit on the other side of the dean's office, opened the door and looked outside.
There is no garbage at all in the pure white corridor. There are lights installed every two meters away, making the place illuminated as if it were daytime.
The most thoughtful thing is that the light is bright but not dazzling, the base of the lamp is very cute, and there are cartoon tips for saving electricity written on the side. These scenes made Han Fei feel a little dazed, as if he had returned to reality.
"Is there such a bright place in the deep world?"
Han Fei didn't expect that there would be such a place deep in the gloomy and depressing orphanage.
"Isn't this a room for punishing bad children?" The little boy hugged the puppet. He was stunned as he looked at the beautiful stickers and colorful pictures on the wall.
"Let's go look elsewhere."
Walking on the promenade, I didn't feel depressed at all, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.
Han Fei and the little boy continued to move forward. There were house numbers hung on the doors on both sides of the corridor. The Chinese characters on the door numbers were also marked with Chinese pinyin. Perhaps for the convenience of the blind, the hospital even thoughtfully carved Braille on the door panels.
Opening the bedroom door little by little, there was no smell in the room, all the beds were folded neatly, and everyone had their own wardrobe and small desk.
Inexpensive, but neat clothes hang in the closet, and a variety of books are placed on the small desk.
Most of the books are second-hand books donated by others, but they are treated as treasures by the children here, and some books are even wrapped in book covers by the children.
"Each of them has a pen and a new notebook." The little boy seemed to have discovered a new world, pointing to the small table in the dormitory with a somewhat envious tone.
Compared with the dormitories on the ground, this place is really too comfortable.
"The rooms on the ground floor are filled with all kinds of rotten and musty smells. The bedding is wrinkled and some are stained with blood. Compared with the rooms on the ground floor, this place can be considered a paradise."
The little boy watched reluctantly. He was about to go in, but Han Fei caught him.
"Let's take a look around. Although this place is nice, we haven't seen anything alive yet."
Han Fei stretched out his hand and opened the nursery's room again. The floor tiles in the room were so shiny that it seemed like people could be reflected in them. There were documents neatly placed on the desk.
After staying in the deep world for so long, Han Fei was particularly sensitive to information and diaries. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he entered decisively and started reading.
The caregivers know each child's personality, past, trauma, etc. very well. They have also filled out various treatment plans, which shows that they really want to cure those unfortunate orphans.
"Is this a group of angels?"
There was nothing wrong with the data. Han Fei wanted to continue checking it, but crisp footsteps came from the corridor outside the door. He immediately restored the data to its original state, then took the little boy and hid under the bed.
As soon as he put the sheets away, the door to the nursery's lounge was pushed open, and a pair of women's legs appeared in front of him.
Han Fei had seen similar scenes in other movies, but after experiencing it for the first time, he was still extremely surprised. He actually saw a pair of normal human legs in the deep world!
It's not the kind of legs that are so white that they are bloodless, nor are they legs that float directly in the air without both feet. There are no scars or curses on them, and there are no human faces attached to them!
"It's a player? Impossible!"
The sweet singing came, the nursery changed her clothes, and then went out again with something.
Han Fei and the boy got out from under the bed. He gently touched the clothes the nurse had just changed with the back of his hand: "There is still a trace of warmth? Is it really a living person?"
Everything in this underground orphanage was so similar to reality. Overall, it gave Han Fei the feeling of returning to reality.
Quietly leaving the lounge, Han Fei listened to the childcare worker's footsteps and followed him.
The childcare worker who had changed into sportswear came to the end of the corridor. She opened the white wooden door leading to the outside, and light shone into the corridor.
"Sunlight?"
Not to mention the little boy next to him, even Han Fei himself was a little uneasy at this time. How could there be sunshine in a world trapped in eternal night?
The nurse did not close the door, so Han Fei and the little boy walked over together. As soon as they approached the door, they smelled the fragrance of flowers. The wind was refreshing and made people feel happy.
Standing behind the door, Han Fei looked outside along the crack of the door. There was a blue sky above his head, and there were birds flying in the sky. The ground was covered with grass, and flowers were blooming hard.
Looking further into the distance, beyond the white fence are endless woods, with animals looming among them, and the stream flowing cheerfully, as if singing to the children.
"It's so beautiful..." The little boy hugged the tattered stuffed doll and stared outside blankly.
Han Fei was surprised at first, but soon he discovered the problem. The birds in the sky stayed in one position, and the water droplets splashed from the stream hung in the air, refusing to fall.
The refreshing wind keeps blowing, but the grass on the ground does not move with it.
Everything outside this orphanage has been painted, and this is an artificial "paradise".
Vibrant singing came from the small courtyard. Under the leadership of the nursery, seven children were doing morning exercises with her.
The seven children were wearing white clothes and white shoes. They followed the teacher very seriously and performed various actions.
The nursery teachers also teach very well and encourage them from time to time so that the children can better appreciate the joy of learning.
"Is this the punishment room? Isn't it only bad children who can come in?" The little boy was extremely puzzled. He gently pulled Han Fei's clothes and wanted to ask for an answer, but at this time Han Fei's eyes were completely focused on
On the child's shoes, the pairs of white shoes were the same as the shoes he had seen in real life.
"Should we go say hello to them? They don't look like bad people." The little boy wanted to get in touch with those children. He hugged his most precious companion and walked forward. If those children were willing to come with him
Play, he is willing to tell everyone his mother’s story.
Han Fei did not stop the child this time. His mind was very confused. After seeing the underground orphanage, countless possibilities came to his mind.
"024 is the number of Little White Shoes. This should be his orphanage, but why are there paintings left by the painter?"
The paintings on the walls of the orphanage gave Han Fei a very similar feeling to a certain painting he had encountered before. He thought about it carefully and found that both the painting style and the sense of realism were similar to those of painters.
It's the same picture as the one painted in the corridor of Scar's house.
"Are they two together?"
Han Fei wanted to get closer to the wall to check, but at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared on the grass directly in front of the wall.
The grass on the painting is being smeared away by some kind of force. If you look carefully, the shadow that appears in the painting turns into the outline of a person.
He was constantly hitting the wall. As he kept hitting, the reality of the picture was destroyed, and tiny cracks appeared among the trees and streams.
"what is that?"
The nursery soon realized something was wrong, and she immediately brought the children to her.
At this time, her face was full of astonishment, and she was looking at the wall in disbelief. What Han Fei didn't expect was that the skin of the caregiver began to appear small cracks.
"Was her human skin painted on?" Seeing this, Han Fei quickly stopped the little boy running forward: "Wait a moment."
The childcare worker seemed to have no memory of dealing with this situation. She worked and rested according to a fixed schedule every day, so when the accident occurred, she, like those children, had panic in her eyes.
The cracks in the paintings on the wall are getting bigger and bigger, and the shadow figures are becoming clearer and clearer, and his face is almost squeezed out of the paintings.
Han Fei, who was standing in the distance, also saw the face of the figure. He was extremely surprised. The person trapped in the painting was none other than Shi Zhi, who had escaped from the department store and entered the area of the plastic surgery hospital!
This former hatred has long lost its previous grace, its hair is disheveled, and all the faces are shedding blood and tears, and nine of them are still making piercing screams.
"Ten fingers ate all nine of his 'brothers'?"
Strong hatred seeped into every part of the painting. The black fire in his chest destroyed all the colors in the painting. He kept walking forward and almost walked out of the painting, but at the last moment he was pulled back into the painting by a force.
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The broken paintings on the walls began to slowly recover, the green grass grew again, the streams began to flow, and the cracks were slowly healing.
"Is this the natural ability of a painter?"
The shouts of the ten fingers were confined within the scroll. People outside could hear them, but they could not touch each other.
After the fingers were closed back into the painting, the nurse's skin began to slowly return to normal.
"The morning exercises ended early. It's time for us to have breakfast." With a smile on her face, the childcare provider asked the children to line up and walk together towards the inside of the orphanage.
Han Fei held the little boy in his arms and hid in a nearby room in advance. When the group of children passed by, he heard the children whispering.
"I guess I'm eating rice porridge and potatoes again today. I keep repeating it every day. I feel like I'm tired of eating it."
"It's much better here than outside, just be content."
"Have you ever felt that your body is gradually becoming sluggish? I don't know how to describe it. It just feels like I have become like a machine and no longer myself."
"I don't feel it, why don't you ask your mother?"
"Mom won't tell me the answer. Besides, she's not my mother! She's just...a piece of wood without feelings. She has never loved us."
Several children entered the restaurant, and soon the smell of rice wafted out of the room.
"Why do we never have windows in our dining rooms and rooms, can't we see outside?"
"The teacher said that the outside world is not as beautiful as the one in the painting."
"But I still want to go out."
"Mom is here, eat quickly and don't talk."
The nanny is what the children call their mother. She is very responsible, has a good temper, and is gentle and beautiful. However, the seven children keep a distance from her.
"It's time to eat." The nurse looked at everyone with a smile. The children were eating happily, while she was holding on to the time, preparing to do the next item at the specified time.
Han Fei stood at the door and looked at what was happening in the restaurant. He felt extremely familiar.
In his memory, he had similar experiences, or to put it further, the life in the orphanage that he retained in his mind was the same as that of these children.
Get up at a fixed time every day, do morning exercises, eat, attend morning classes, play games...
Han Fei and the little boy stared at the children secretly, watching their lives like bystanders, which were dull, comfortable, and repeated.
After eating, the next activity was morning class. The children were reluctantly brought into the classroom by the childcare staff.
Through the crack in the door, Han Fei discovered that the books the children were studying were all the same as in his memory. They were not normal preschool education tutoring, but different stories.
The colors of everyone’s textbooks are different. Textbooks of different colors represent different emotions and different training directions.
"I remember that my textbook was white..." Han Fei adjusted his angle and found that there was a white book on the desk in the last row of the classroom, but there was no one sitting in front of this desk.
After both the children and the nursery staff entered the classroom, the painting that had not been restored outside was struck again with ten fingers. He moved forward each time, and his whole body was burning with black fire, almost filling the entire underground orphanage with hatred.
"You can never trap me. When I come out, you will be the first one to eat me!"
The sinister sound of fingers penetrated the picture, and he seemed to be looking somewhere in the orphanage.
"Where is he looking?" Han Fei looked in the direction of his fingers, which should be staring at the room on the far left.
Moving his steps, Han Fei ignored the children and went directly to the room where he was staring at them.
When you push the door open, you will see pure white paper houses one after another.
"Is it this again?"
Compared with the white house on the ground, the house here seems too normal.
"The person I'm looking for is hiding in this room?"
After opening the cardboard rooms one after another, Han Fei walked all the way to the inside and looked at the corner.
Where the red cardboard house should have been placed, squatting was a boy who was thinner than the other children.
He hugged his knees, huddled in the corner, and buried his head deeply in his knees.
Seeing the child's appearance, the blood-red memory popped up in Han Fei's mind again.
Seeing this child, he looked just like he remembered from his childhood, huddled in the corner, showing no reaction to the outside world.
Han Fei tried to push the child, but the child remained motionless, as if he was living in a different world than others.
After trying various methods to no avail, Han Fei suddenly remembered that he had obtained a special prop after playing the cardboard house game on the ground.
Opening the inventory, Han Fei took out the white house.
This house is the same as the one in Han Fei's memory, except that the house that Han Fei built in his childhood was blood red, while the house built by this child is white.
Han Fei approached with the white house, and then gently covered the boy in the white house.
When the white house completely covered the boy, a childish voice came from the white house.
"Who are you?"
"I should ask this question, why do you want to fold a house like mine?"
"The same house as yours?" The child's tone was full of doubts.
"You are dressed like me, with white shoes and white clothes. The textbooks you study are also the same as mine. They have white covers. They tell the beauty of human nature and various warm little stories." Han Fei said to himself
After speaking out his memory, he felt really strange.
"They just asked me to learn these things, saying that I was the most likely person to have a perfect personality. I didn't know what a perfect personality was, and I didn't want to have one, but they said that as long as I continued to learn like this, I would have everything and make all my wishes come true.
Realization. They also said that before me, someone had already succeeded...could that person be you?" The boy's voice came from the white house.
"What else did those people tell you?"
"They said I might have a healing personality, and they valued me very much. At that time, I felt everyone loved me, but I failed the final test. I don't know how I failed, and then they gave me a number called
024, and then you never paid attention to me again, did I do something wrong?"
"Even if there was a mistake, it was their fault." Han Fei did not expect to talk to the child in this way. He really wanted to find out who the other party was.
"Really? I always thought it was my problem. Gradually, I started to hate myself. I felt that no one around me liked me. Everyone hated me. Instead of being disliked by them, it would be better for me to leave on my own.
." There was a trace of complicated emotions in the boy's immature voice: "Later, even I left myself. He merged with other children, ran around, and left me in the corner of the orphanage.
"
"Leave yourself?" Han Fei's pupils narrowed, and he felt that he was about to find out the core secret of Xiaobai Shoes.
"I still remember the scene that day very clearly. The childcare workers and other children looked at me in terrible ways. As usual, I wanted to find a deserted corner to hide in the hope that someone would come find me."
"I don't know why the door to the basement of the orphanage was unlocked that day. I've never been there before."
"Children are usually prohibited from entering the basement. I was very curious and started exploring."
"I walked down the steps, pushed open a blood-red door, and saw a red orphanage. Everything was red."
"I walked towards the depths, and suddenly I heard conversations. The adults seemed to be preparing to completely seal the underground orphanage."
"It didn't take long for them to go out. I hid in the corner and didn't dare to move. When I wanted to leave, the door was locked. No matter how I shouted or knocked on the door, my voice couldn't get out.
"
"I was really desperate, scared, and uneasy. I hoped someone would notice me, but I was sealed underground by a person."
The boy's voice became trembling, and he seemed to be crying alone in a white house.
"Do you remember what happened next?" Han Fei asked.
"I looked for other ways out underground. I was very scared. It was all red. Finally, I found a paper house at the end of the orphanage that was not completely dyed red. I hid in it."
"I didn't dare to move or cry. I hugged my knees and trembled with fear."
"After a long, long time, I suddenly saw another me leaving my body. He was wearing white shoes and talking to a child I could not see. Then they continued to merge together, and he became farther and farther away from me."
"I wanted to grab him, but he threw away my hand. He also said something to me, which makes me feel extremely uncomfortable when I think about it." The child in the white house cried.
"What did he say to you?"
"His original words are that no one will come to you. Innocence and innocence are the most useless things in the world. You can stay in the white house forever and I will help you dye the world red."
When the child in the white house finished saying this, the little boy who had been holding Han Fei's hand slowly showed a smile.
"In other words, you represent the innocence and simplicity of the hatred in the plastic surgery hospital? He left his innocence in his own orphanage."
This chapter has been completed!