Chu Ping scratched his head, he knew where the woman's biological son was.
"If I tell her now that there is a son waiting for her at the overpass, will it be considered as destroying the happiness of the family?"
While Chu Ping was hesitating, the little boy behind the woman suddenly ran out and bumped into Chu Ping's belly.
Chu Ping felt pain for a while, and he had nothing to do with the little boy.
"You naughty kid!"
Chu Ping just wanted to teach the little boy a lesson for the woman, but in the blink of an eye, the little boy ran downstairs.
"this······"
Chu Ping didn't know whether he should pursue her or not. After all, the purpose of coming here this time was to find this woman.
"Don't worry about him. He's just having a tantrum. It'll be fine when the anger subsides."
The woman said this with the tone of a doting parent.
"Well," Chu Ping thought for a while, but said it first, "I also met a little boy before, and he was also looking for his mother."
The woman seemed to know what Chu Ping was going to say.
"His name is Duan Lei. I don't know how he is now. He should be a big boy now. A long time ago, I wanted to go home and see him, but I was afraid that he would be afraid of me like this...
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Well, Chu Ping was even more embarrassed. He dared to love this eldest sister, but he didn't know that his son also died later.
"Hmm..." Chu Ping didn't know how to speak.
The woman seemed to notice something, and her expression suddenly became nervous.
"Did something happen to Xiao Lei?"
"Do you know how the two people on the second floor died?"
The woman was stunned.
"The young man named Mu Ai left them here and left. I also went to the second floor to see them." The woman began to look a little dazed, and the bloodshot eyes began to gradually spread. "They seemed to be trapped in reincarnation.
He jumped off the building endlessly, and the other one was like a raging maniac, dragging his intestines and internal organs out of his stomach, roaring and roaring."
When the woman said this, she looked at Chu Ping.
"What happened to Xiao Lei?"
Chu Ping hesitated.
"He died. On the day you were killed, two robbers took him and hit him against the pillar of the overpass."
Chu Ping did not continue speaking because the scene in front of him no longer allowed him to continue.
woman
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His originally normal complexion turned purple in an instant, and the marks on his neck gradually emerged. Everything seemed to be moving in a direction that Chu Ping didn't want to see.
"Sister, don't get excited. I came here just to take you to find him."
The woman simply couldn't listen to Chu Ping's words, and the alienation in her body showed no signs of stopping.
"How did that happen?"
A sinister wind was blowing around, and the woman's body was twisting at a weird angle. Her purple-green cheeks looked like an evil ghost that had just crawled out of hell. Her mouth opened and she rushed towards Chu Ping.
"How come this eldest sister can't stand the excitement!"
Chu Ping stepped back while waving the stick in his hand, and at the same time shook the backpack behind him, trying to wake up Jiang Qing inside.
The reason why Chu Ping dared to enter the unfinished building alone was largely due to Jiang Qing in the reddish-brown diary.
But ever since Jiang Qing swallowed up the weird guy on the fourth floor in Building 44, she has lost contact with Chu Ping.
"Sister Jiang, please stop playing with me."
The woman transformed into something strange and suddenly pounced on Chu Ping.
Chu Ping swung his stick and hit the woman's body hard.
"boom--"
The stick in Chu Ping's hand hit the woman's head hard, and a fishy smell hit her nostrils.
Chu Ping opened his eyes and looked over. Chu Ping had smashed a big hole in the woman's head, and red blood was flowing out of the broken skull.
The stick just made the woman's movements stop for a moment. Chu Ping took this opportunity to take out the reddish-brown diary from his backpack.
The woman calmed down a little, and a strand of long black hair wrapped around Chu Ping's neck.
The feeling of suffocation made Chu Ping instantly feel dizzy.
The swing stick and the reddish-brown diary in his hands both fell to the ground.
The dark wind blew by, and the reddish-brown diary made a swishing sound. The shadow of an arm suddenly appeared from the diary, and then with a strong tug, the woman was directly pulled into the diary.
Chu Ping was saved.
"······"
When Chu Ping came to his senses, everything on the fourth floor became quiet. The night wind blew into the building from outside, blowing away all the haze in the building.
"Is this the end?"
Because it ended so suddenly, Chu Ping was in a daze.
Bend down and pick up the reddish-brown diary
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In this book, the four gilded characters of "Happiness Diary" become more and more obvious.
"Sister Jiang, you are quite reliable sometimes."
Chu Ping looked at the diary in his hand for a while and suddenly thought of a question.
"Sister Jiang, you 'ate' her, how should I explain it to Duan Lei? Next time we meet, you must hang me under the overpass."
Just now, Chu Ping learned from the woman the real name of the little boy under the overpass.
But then Chu Ping felt cold all over when he thought about being hung under the overpass like a cicada.
"Sister Jiang, let's discuss it. Why don't we show mercy and keep the woman?"
The diary shows no response at all, completely ignoring you.
Chu Ping's head was full of black lines, but the matter had come to this, and this was the only way to go.
"I have to go back to Building 44 at midnight. I can't say that the strange existence I brought back was eaten by my diary?"
Chu Ping felt dizzy again.
After packing his things, Chu Ping turned and walked downstairs.
The little boy named "Axiao" just now ran away to no one knows where, and Chu Ping has never seen him.
"My original impression of me was not very good. If he knew that his 'mother' had been eaten, wouldn't he be chasing me for the rest of his life?"
Chu Ping already had that image in his mind - Axiao holding a bright sharp knife, chasing himself while asking himself to return his mother.
"What a crime."
Chu Ping let out a wail.
The middle-aged man on the second floor had left at some point, which made Chu Ping's tense heart relax a little.
"The young man named Mu Ai left these two here, probably because he wanted to use the woman's hatred for them to create a strange existence."
Chu Ping looked at the yellow-haired man who was still jumping off the building repeatedly, and couldn't help but sigh. Before the middle-aged man appeared, Chu Ping hurriedly ran towards the first floor.
"Axiao?"
When Ah Xiao ran downstairs from the fourth floor, Chu Ping thought he was here to find a homeless man. After all, there were only two of them alive in the whole unfinished building.
No one answered him.
Chu Ping began to have a bad feeling in his heart.
"Did something happen?"
Chu Ping hurriedly came to the place where the homeless man lived.
