Fuchen didn't want to go to kindergarten, let alone see Axi.
She lowered her head and went to school gloomily carrying her small schoolbag.
When she appeared with her schoolbag on her back, An An was the first to look up at her and obediently waited for her response.
Fuchen raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes. He subconsciously went to his original position, stood in front of the seat and saw others, and then realized that his position had been moved.
My heart is choked.
Turn around and go to the last position.
I opened my schoolbag and was stunned. There was a bottle of milk inside.
I put it in hesitantly, but it was still warm.
I went to look through my schoolbag. There was a wooden sign on the inside of the schoolbag, a Yin sign.
When I put it in my hand, I felt like I could feel my dad patting my back.
Facing the wooden sign, Fuchen's emotions rose. He pressed against the wooden sign and choked, "Dad, I'm sorry."
I don’t know how to see you... it’s very chaotic, very chaotic...
The head was caressed...
Fuchen looked up and didn't see Axi.
But the touch on the top of her head was real, very gentle, rubbing her hair and shaving her tears.
Fuchen subconsciously pressed against the invisible hand, and the choked cry got stuck again, blocked in his eyes, in his throat...
A pair of hands held her tenderly and held her in his arms.
"I'm here." A voice appeared, as light as a feather.
Familiar embrace, familiar voice... Fuchen choked with sobs, and the stuck crying became unrestrained as the gate in his throat released.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Fuchen was holding person and sobbing... She could still see the red color of the blood, she could see Axi in the middle of the killing, and she could see the hell-like scenery...
In the classroom, no one saw the person in the corner.
It was empty there, as if no one had ever come in.
An An looked at that position, puzzled: Where is my sister...
Axi took Fuchen to the big tree, leaned against the tree, and hugged Fuchen.
Fuchen sat in the familiar arms, holding the bottle and drinking milk, occasionally choking at the end...
Naturally, thick clouds cover the sky. The scattered clouds in the lower layers drift with the wind.
Pale sunlight fell through the clouds.
Under the tree, Axi played with Fuchen, no one disturbed...
In the afternoon, Fuchen walked out of the kindergarten by himself carrying a small schoolbag.
Teacher Liao was surprised when she saw Fuchen: Has she come to the kindergarten?
With a small wooden sign hanging around his neck, Fuchen walked back to the entrance of Shijia Community with his head lowered. He paused.
Staring blankly at the gate of the community, the quiet community seemed like a ghost in the misty forest.
The entrance to the community is like a monster's bloody mouth. Once you get in, you can't get out.
Most of the scenes in the dream appear here...
Fuchen looked up at the door and felt that he was so small that it was not enough to fit between his teeth.
Fuchen turned his head away and sat on the wooden bench at the bus stop at the entrance of the community, his head lowered in a daze.
"Floating dust."
Fuchen looked up and saw only one man. His eyebrows were smiling and charming, and he noticed his eyebrows at first sight.
The small wooden sign on the chest floats.
Fuchen grabbed the wooden sign, stuffed it into his arms, and looked at the man warily, "Who are you?" How did you know her?
"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that I am the one who can save you." The man pointed at himself with a smile, "Only I can save you."
wack.
Fuchen grabbed the schoolbag and quietly put his hand into it.
There is a mobile phone inside, which Axi gave to him.
It's daytime now, and Fuchen doesn't want Axi to show up and solve his trouble.
Fuchen touched the keyboard and quietly dialed the emergency number. He turned to leave.
The man moved forward, blocking Fuchen's path.
"Uncle Wei, I don't know you." Fuchen said calmly, "This is in front of my house, Nuo Shijia Community, the haunted house, aren't you afraid?"
The man smiled, lowered his head and said to Fuchen, "I know, I also know that your father is that ghost."
Fuchen leaned back, distanced himself, and felt uncomfortable.
The way he approached looked like a lizard sticking out its tongue. His smiling face looked like the pits on a lizard's body.
nausea.
"Humans and ghosts have different paths. What's more, he is a murderous ghost. Aren't you afraid?"
This sentence once again hit Fuchen's sensitive line. He stretched out his neck and yelled at him, "You are a ghost! You are a murderer without blinking an eye! My father is fine! He is ten thousand times better than your lizard face!"
The smile at the corner of the man's mouth retracted for a moment, and in the next second, all smiles disappeared, and he said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"
Lizard face.
Fuchen stared at him and yelled desperately, "I said you're an ugly monster! No one wants you, kidnapping and selling children here!"
The man said coldly, his hands like claws, grabbed Fu Chen's neck, pinched him and took him away.
"Ahem." Fuchen grabbed the wooden sign around his neck and closed his eyes, feeling very uncomfortable.
The man threw her into the van and poked her forehead as a warning, "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. Originally, I wanted to be your master, but now, huh."
"What do you want to do?" Fuchen stared at him and pressed down the shaking wooden sign.
When the man looked over, she blocked him and said casually, "I'm hungry, I want some milk."
The man looked at her speechlessly, "How old are you? You still drink milk?"
"I'm only four years old!" Fuchen roared. He stood up and grabbed the steering wheel of the car, "I'm hungry! I want to drink milk!"
The car drifted suddenly due to the movement of the steering wheel.
The man was annoyed and pushed Fuchen back hard.
Fuchen banged his head on the back seat, "Ah ah" and held the back of his head in pain.
The seat belt on the back seat suddenly buckled on its own.
Axi appeared and stood behind the man——
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the car hit a big tree. The driver in the car in front flew out and fell on the hood of the car.
"Didi didi."
"Didi didi didi."
The loud noise caused the sirens of nearby cars to sound one after another.
Soon, the police arrived on a motorcycle. They saw a little girl crawling out from behind the car. The little girl dragged her schoolbag from the car in a leisurely manner.
"Child, are you okay? Are you injured?" The police rushed over.
Another one looked at the driver and main driver on the hood.
Not wearing a seat belt.
Police contact emergency services.
Next to the car on the other side, the police stopped Fuchen and asked him questions.
Fuchen wanted to leave but was pulled along.
"Did you call the police?"
"Where is your home?"
"Do you remember your home phone number?"
Fuchen stared at him warily, but he moved and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the police with quick eyes and hands.
Fuchen was taken to the police station anyway.
Staring at the police station, Fuchen grabbed the small wooden sign and leaned back, unwilling to go in. The police held his hand and dragged him.
Two marks were wiped out on the ground.
The "shusha" sound of shoes and the ground is harsh.
Before I could go in, the dust picked up the pillars and kept me from going in.
"Children, we are the police, don't be afraid." The policeman advised, not understanding why the child could be so stubborn.
Fuchen gritted his teeth and bit the flesh at the base of his thumb, causing the skin to break and bleed.
Fuchen used his hand to hold the small wooden sign hard, letting the blood seep into it.
"Hey!" The policeman was worried and pulled the person into the house to bandage him.
This time, there was no resistance and we went straight in.
