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Chapter 65 Don't Be Afraid, I'm Enthusiastic

Dark tentacles slowly poked out from behind the white door, like earthworms, slowly approaching Chu Ping's direction.

Tentacles wrapped around Chu Ping's body, and a biting chill spread throughout his body.

Chu Ping's eyes were full of despair.

At this moment, the black hair covering the ground suddenly moved, suddenly wrapped around the dark tentacles, and then stabbed into the white door.

Just when the long hair immediately stretched into the white door, the pair of fishy red eyes behind the white door suddenly disappeared, and then the white door closed, and the dark tentacles entangled by the long hair fell to the ground.

"Ran?"

Chu Ping did not touch the white door, but squatted down to look at the tentacle left by the scarlet eyes.

The tentacles exuded a strong sense of despair.

"Could it be the strange existence transformed from the despair of this family?"

Chu Ping had some guesses in his mind.

Relying on the protection of the long hair all over the floor, Chu Ping became much more courageous, and he actually came directly to the white gate with his swinging stick.

"I didn't mean to hurt you."

Chu Ping silently took the stick in his hand from behind.

There was no sound at all from inside the white door.

Chu Ping put his hand on the door handle and turned it gently.

"Crack-"

The door handle seemed to be locked from the inside.

Chu Ping was stunned for a moment, he did not expect that this would be the case.

"It's afraid of Jiang Qing? Doesn't it dare to come out?"

Chu Ping was surprised by his guess, and then looked at Jiang Qing again, who was still eating there.

"No wonder when the tentacles and the weird ones on the fourth floor were fighting for me, the tentacles suddenly retreated. Ganqing didn't give in, but sensed Jiang Qing's presence and wanted to trick him."

While Chu Ping sighed at the treachery of the strange being behind the white door, he tried to open the door again.

Still can't open.

Chu Ping was speechless. This was the first time he encountered such a timid and strange existence.

"Open the door and let's have a good chat. Do you need my help? I'm a very enthusiastic person. I once taught a little boy with autism. He still calls me mom to this day."

Chu Ping was right, there was indeed a little boy who called him mother.

"He also lives near here. If I have a chance in the future, I can take you to see him."

Chu Ping seemed to be coaxing a frightened child.

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child.

The sound of spiders crawling outside continued.

The long hair on the ground seemed to feel that Chu Ping's behavior was a bit stained, and directly hit the white door with a hammer.

The white door trembled, and the strangeness inside seemed even more frightening.

Chu Ping was speechless for a while.

This Sister Jiang is still so impatient.

Long Hair is like a mother who is impatient with her child, knocking on her child's door over and over again because the child won't open the door.

Compared to Jiang Qing, Chu Ping seemed much gentler. He had been comforting Wei Wei in the room and told him not to be afraid. Jiang Qing was just a bit grumpy and would not hurt him at all.

But from the side, the sound of knocking on the door became louder and louder, which seemed to make Chu Ping's statement a bit weak.

Just when Long Hair was about to start the next round of impact, the white door slowly opened from the inside, and the pair of scarlet eyes appeared again.

Chu Ping immediately closed his eyes.

At this time, the long hair also stopped.

"Open your eyes. With her protecting you, I have no ability to hurt you."

This voice was a little different from what Chu Ping heard before. This time it sounded like a child.

Chu Ping opened his eyes dubiously, and found that he was really not under control, and felt relieved.

"It's actually a child!?"

Chu Ping boldly looked behind the white door.

Only then did the owner of those eyes completely appear before Chu Ping's eyes.

A little boy of eleven or twelve years old timidly appeared at the door, looking at Chu Ping with a pair of scarlet eyes, as if he were looking at a strange worm.

Everything in front of him suddenly made Chu Ping feel a little unreal.

In his opinion, someone with such a pair of eyes shouldn't be a child.

"This is my home."

Before Chu Ping could speak, the boy spoke first.

"Dad and mom are not at home, do you want to come in and sit down?"

The boy's childish voice made Chu Ping feel that the other person was like a simple child, but seeing the other person's blood-red, ghostly eyes made Chu Ping shudder involuntarily.

The boy opened the white door a little wider, as if he was really waiting for Chu Ping to come in.

Chu Ping was a little at a loss. He turned around and glanced at Jiang Qing, who was still fighting with the weird people on the fourth floor, trying to get an answer from her.

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"With her here, I don't dare to do anything to you."

The boy seemed to open the white door as wide as possible in order to make Chu Ping trust him more.

"I can't get out of this white door. I just haven't talked to anyone for a long time. I want you to come in and chat with me for a while. Of course, in return, I will tell you everything I know."

"Um...weird beings can also feel lonely?"

Chu Ping felt uneasy, fearing that he would make the other party happy and then leave him behind.

When the boy saw that Chu Ping had no intention of coming in, he looked a little disappointed.

"Ten years ago, that road had not yet been repaired, and the unfinished buildings behind it were just a vacant lot. Our family was considered the first batch of residents here."

The boy's eyes were full of memories. Perhaps for him, this memory was not a good one.

"Because my family's conditions are not very good, I can only buy the house here. After buying this place, my family's savings have been almost spent. The remaining money is just for simple decoration. There are only some decorations in the living room outside.

They had a table, and the three of them lived in one bedroom.

"At that time, my parents always complained about the unsatisfactory life and lack of money. They even felt that giving birth to me was a waste of money. They also often quarreled. Regardless of whether the reason for the quarrel was because of me, they would scold me severely.

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"I disliked this family less and less, and I became more and more afraid of their quarrels, and of them coming to scold me just to vent their anger. Later, I locked myself in this room. My parents didn't object. They continued to complain, quarrel, and then stood up.

scolded me at the door.

"The food on the table was left by my parents when they left. At that time, I just woke up and found that I was the only one left at home. There were no more quarrels and complaints. I suddenly felt that the world was much cleaner.

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"That person came at that time."

Chu Ping keenly captured the information in this sentence.

"That person? Is it possible that this place is like this because of that person?"

Chu Ping did not interrupt the boy, but let him continue.

"That man was a beggar. He came in and just asked me for a bowl of water."

The boy's expression was very dull and there was no reaction visible.

"He told me that something was going to happen in this building and that all evil would be reincarnated here. He asked me to leave here. I asked him why he told me this? He said, because I have something he wants.

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