The child's tears of despair and sorrow dripped into the flowerpot, and black thorns grew out of the rough gravel.
The dense spikes protect the injured children and guard the last paradise in their hearts.
Han Fei and the others arrived at the tenth floor, which was a very important place for both No. 11 and Han Fei.
"Follow the plan I told you before. Everyone should stand in their respective positions." F chopped the thorns with a black knife. He grabbed Ah Chong's shoulders, used Ah Chong as a shield, and pulled him in front of him.
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"The sentry is missing. Without his talent to enhance perception, I would not be able to capture the 'ghost''s position 100%." Ah Chong desperately shrank back. He liked the pain of being hurt, but he did not want to die.
"It doesn't matter, you just need to follow the original plan." F and Qianye kicked open the security door covered with thorns, and the tenth floor had completely transformed into a completely different appearance.
The carpet is made of pieces of cat skin sewn together. Most of the cats are still alive, and sometimes you can see them blinking.
There were a large number of thorns crawling on the wall like black centipedes. The load-bearing wall of the room was filled with fragments of flowerpots. The wall was no longer made of cement and steel bars, but huge children.
There was a chill everywhere in this sinful room. The couple used their children's bodies to buy themselves a house and furniture. Now those children have supported the family in another way.
"Is this the world in the eyes of a 'ghost'?"
"Perhaps we have reached the ghost world. Anyway, I have never dreamed of these things. It's really crazy."
The four rooms on the tenth floor were opened, and there was a dead silence in the house, which was so eerie that it sent chills down the spine.
"Go in."
F. Qianye and Ah Chong entered the room on the left side of the tenth floor together. They stepped on the cat-skin carpet and felt as if they were entering a quagmire. If they took one step in the air, their bodies would fall downwards.
"Be careful, there seems to be a space underneath these cats' skins."
"Children are treated like cats. If you are wrapped in cat skin, you will be trapped in the darkness forever and lose your freedom." F knew the deeper meaning of everything, but he did not tell others everything he knew.
people.
The three of them cooperated with each other and explored a safe path. The other players followed them, and everyone walked past the huge children together.
In the entire tenth floor, there is only one bedroom that is different from all the other rooms.
The walls of the bedroom are covered with various colorful paintings, and there is a huge window in the closet, with beautiful scenery outside the window.
This room is like a bubble floating in the sun, colorful and dreamlike, but the beauty is a bit unreal.
It seems to be just a child's fantasy.
Pushing open the wardrobe, there are upward steps hidden behind the wardrobe in this room. Walking along the steps, it seems that you can directly leave this dull and depressing home and run to the rooftop alone.
"In reality, there is no such staircase in a child's bedroom. Therefore, this room and what we will see later may be just the ghost's beautiful imagination and a confusing illusion. Please be careful not to get lost in it.
Inside." F became alert. He was used to thinking about human nature from the worst perspective, and he treated ghosts the same way.
"Understood." Qianye reached out and touched the steps of the child's room. There were flower petals scattered on it, and there was a burst of fragrance, which was completely different from the pungent smell of medicine in the house.
Reaching out to spread the petals, there was a very naughty calligraphy written on the steps - even the most desperate person has a paradise hidden in his heart. Now welcome you to my little paradise, this is my ***
*, I hope you like it here.
The players walked up one after another, except Han Fei who was stunned for a while next to the closet.
He stared at the window inside the closet. Compared to the window in the bedroom, it seemed that the painted window in the closet was more real.
"The scenery outside the window is so beautiful, but it's a pity that no one can go out." Han Fei also saw the words on the steps, and his heart seemed to be touched: "Is there a paradise hidden in my heart? Are all the secrets I lost hidden?
Is it there?"
Under the urging of the players behind him, Han Fei also reached the top of the building through the steps in the bedroom.
The air became fresher, without the pungent smell of disinfectant and rancid smell, but with a faint smell of blood.
The roof of Apartment No. 11 was transformed into a paradise, with red flowers planted on the ground, various toys piled up, and swings, slides and seesaws built.
Who would have thought that there would be such a place hidden on the top floor of this dilapidated building.
The blood-red night enveloped the community, and all the buildings seemed to be covered with a thin layer of red gauze. This small paradise was very beautiful, and it was incompatible with the entire city.
"There they are!"
Ah Chong screamed and pointed to a certain place. In the corner of the flowers, a monster couple wearing torn coats was placing the sentry on a huge millstone. They seemed to be the gardeners here, grinding the sentinel into fertilizer to water the flowers.
"The gardener stole the flowers in the garden..." F narrowed his eyes. He and Qianye looked at each other, and the two of them rushed towards the monster couple: "Others, be on guard around!"
In fact, F didn't want to take action directly, but if he was slower, I'm afraid the sentry would be killed by the monster couple.
The man who grabbed the sentry's legs let out a roar. He and his wife cooperated to tear the sentry's body apart.
The blood-red stone mill was spinning by itself, and the sentry's fingers were about to be crushed by the millstone.
"Step aside!"
Seeing the flowing Qianye bursting out at astonishing speed, he seemed to have transferred a special profession for a second time, and his physical strength was much higher than that of ordinary players.
In order to save his companions, he did not worry too much and moved forward with all his strength.
Compared with Qianye, F obviously slowed down, as if he had foreseen the danger.
"The couple had enough time to kill the sentry, but they didn't do it. This was a trap. The other party deliberately wanted to attract us."
Han Fei said softly that he had also thought of the problem that F had thought of.
When Qianye rushed to the millstone, the silver bell-like laughter of children could be heard from the sea of flowers on the roof.
The buds are all blooming, like children's faces.
The red wind blew through the flower stems, causing ripples in the sea of flowers on the roof. Among the fluctuations, an extremely ugly and terrifying monster crawled out.
Its heart is exposed, with twenty-two names engraved on it. There is no good piece of flesh on its skin, and everything is filled with prayers and retentions.
Stinky saliva continued to drip from its open mouth, and the monster's facial features were completely distorted, making it impossible to tell what it was.
The sea of flowers was torn apart, and the monster's twenty-two arms stretched out from below, each arm holding something, some were toys, some were pills, and some were sharp knives.
"Retreat! Quick!"
The size of the monster far exceeded the players' expectations. Twenty-two arms covered the bloody night. It screamed and twisted its body on the roof of the building, and all people and things that came close would be torn apart.
"Isn't it talking about paradise? How could such a monster be hidden?" Ah Chong backed away repeatedly, and other players followed suit.
Han Fei, who was originally standing in the middle of the queue, was quietly dragged to the end of the queue by Li Guoer, where they stood very close to the exit.
"Is this the 'ghost' we want to catch?"
Han Fei felt something was wrong. His fear of death did not seem to be caused by the monster. The thing he had always been afraid of was not the monster!
"The real ghost hasn't appeared yet!" Just as this thought flashed through his mind, a completely unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in Han Fei's ears.
"It is indeed not a ghost, it is just the happiness that ghosts want to get close to."
When that voice sounded, Han Fei's inner fear almost reached its peak in an instant, and he didn't even dare to turn his head to look.
"The happiness in my eyes is a murderous monster, the love of my twenty-two parents. What about you? What does the happiness you pursue look like?"
Han Fei, who was holding his heart tightly and almost out of breath, suddenly turned around!
At the end of the team, a figure stood next to the player, revealing half of his disfigured face.
He applied clown makeup on his pitted face, as if he wanted to use bright colors to cover his severely damaged face.
A balloon with a face painted on it flew out from the entrance, and the figure clung to the player's back and slowly opened its mouth.
"There are fathers and mothers painted on the balloons. Every face is frightened. They don't dare to sleep soundly at night, don't dare to be alone at home, and don't dare to turn their backs to me." (To be continued)