Looking at his backpack, Chen Ge has never been so glum since he entered the door.
In Building A of Jinhua Community, he competed with many perverted murderers and worried about how to survive. After leaving Jinhua Community, he began to explore the truth with all his heart.
This door put a lot of pressure on him and prevented him from being distracted. As a result, he simply forgot about the white cat.
"Poor little kitten." Xiao Sun muttered next to him: "Why do you want to carry a cat with you? I heard that black cats can ward off evil spirits, but white cats don't seem to have this effect..."
"You know the white cat? Does that mean that when I saw you, the white cat was still with me?" Chen Ge looked at Xiao Sun.
"That cat is very good. It has been following you every step of the way, as if the rest of us would hurt it." Xiao Sun didn't know that the white cat hated them because they were all dead people behind the door, and he still sighed: "
I envy you quite a bit, actually I also want to raise a cat that is so obedient and clingy."
"It's obedient. That cat only clings to me behind the door." Chen Ge shook his head: "Do you still remember the last time you saw a white cat?"
"When you went to the rooftop with your sister, Granny Li and I were waiting on the third floor. The cat was still following you when you went there. When you came back, I didn't remember it. It seemed to be missing." Xiao Sun's words
Chen Ge’s important reminder.
"Sure enough, I got separated from the white cat when I first entered the black mist. Was it lost in the black mist? Or did it not follow me into the black mist at all?" With the white cat's courage, Chen Ge felt that
The latter situation is more likely. But if you think about it this way, why didn’t White Cat choose to stay with Chen Ge after Chen Ge left the Black Mist?
Chen Ge was also thinking about this problem. The white cat was very smart. It knew that it was the safest to be with Chen Ge in the world behind Bubu Murder's door, but it chose to leave Chen Ge at a certain time. Is this right?
Does it mean there is something around Chen Ge that makes him feel uneasy?
Frowning his brows slightly, Chen Ge remembered his encounter in Room 504, Building 1, Jiuhong Community. All the ghost children on the walls were staring at him. They didn't even look at Xiao Sun and Wen Qing. This also made Chen Ge very
of surprise.
"Why am I being targeted?" Chen Ge's physical strength could not be recovered for a long time, and his body became weaker and weaker: "Is there really something parasitic on my body? Is it eating away at my body?"
Most of the ghost children in Room 504 had mutilated bodies. At that time, the rag dolls took away part of their bodies and made "new clothes" for themselves. The person those ghost children hated the most was probably the rag dolls.
"Is the doll on my body?"
Using Yin Pu, Chen Ge scanned his whole body again. Except for his back, he looked everywhere and found nothing unusual: "Xiao Sun, do you see something on my back?"
"No! With such a big cat lying on your back, wouldn't you feel anything at all?" Xiao Sun did not understand what Chen Ge meant.
"I'm not talking about the cat. There may be something else lying on my back. Please help me pay attention to the mirror later." Chen Ge dragged the skull-crushing hammer. He felt that the ferocious hammer in his hand became heavier.
"Okay." Xiao Sun curled his lips: "Looking at how nervous you are, I thought you were worried about your cat."
"It should still be in Building A of Jinhua Community. Maybe it's hiding somewhere. In terms of its ability to protect itself, I'm quite confident." The white cat has no merits. The best thing it does is protect its life: "It should be able to survive."
Let’s go back and pick it up.”
Although the white cat is very timid, it is also very useful sometimes. Its ability to sense danger is much better than Chen Ge's, and it will alert Chen Ge at the slightest sign of trouble.
"After the white cat got separated from us, the frequency of the invisible hand began to increase. Was it afraid of being discovered by the white cat before?"
"Chen Ge..." Wen Qing, who was standing at the entrance of the corridor, gently grabbed Chen Ge's sleeve.
"What's wrong?"
"This building is different from the residential buildings we entered before."
Chen Ge was busy thinking about the white cat and hadn't taken a good look at the building yet. After hearing Wen Qing's words, he used his Yin Pupil to scan around.
There is a sign hanging on the wall at the entrance of the corridor. It originally said the words Jiuhong Community Building No. 2, but for some unknown reason, most of these words were crossed out with a knife.
Entering the corridor, there are some differences from Building 1.
The walls were painted with pale paint, there was a faint strange smell in the air, and some yellowed white paper was thrown on the ground.
"Building A in Jinhua Community is Xiang Nuan's memory, and Building No. 1 in Jiuhong Community is the earliest memory of Ming Fei. Whose memory is this building?" According to Chen Ge's previous speculation, he thought how many people in Jiuhong Community were in the entire Jiuhong Community.
The building is full of memories of the ghost fetus, but now it seems that something is wrong.
"This place is cleaner than Jinhua Community, and it doesn't look that shabby. There's not even dust on the handrails. Someone should be living here." Xiao Sun rarely said a few useful words: "In Building A of Jinhua Community, they said that the landlord occasionally
I will go out and have a meeting with the landlords of several other buildings, explaining that there should be living people living in the other buildings, and they are not all like Building No. 1 of Jiuhong Community."
"Xiang Nuan's world behind the door is different from the world behind the door that I have entered before. Black fog envelopes everything. Only these buildings are not invaded by the black fog, so his memory should be divided into several parts and stored in different places.
In the building." Chen Ge's head felt a little dizzy, and he had to stop using Yin Pu.
"I don't quite understand what you are talking about?" Xiao Sun thought for a while and answered truthfully.
"You don't need to understand, just help me find a mirror as soon as possible." Chen Ge leaned against the wall. He knew very well that the memory of the underworld is hidden in these buildings. Exploring these buildings is to explore the past of the underworld.
He really wanted to know what happened before, and this was an opportunity he couldn't miss.
"You look very bad." Wen Qing walked to Chen Ge, a little worried: "Let's find a safe room first and have a good rest."
"It's okay, just keep moving forward." Chen Ge dragged the skull-crushing hammer up the steps.
The architectural layout of Building No. 2 in Jiuhong Community is completely different from that of Building No. 1. There is a palm-sized glass window above each door, and you can see inside the house when you stand outside the door.
"Why does it feel a bit like the intensive care unit of a hospital?" Chen Ge walked to the window and looked inside. The interior decoration of the room was also very strange. The walls were all painted white, and all the floor tiles, furniture and ceilings were mainly white:
"In such a white room, if blood splashed on it, it would be very conspicuous."
"Brother, maybe the owner of the house just likes to be clean." Xiao Sun felt that the words Chen Ge sometimes said were terrible, and those things that were revealed inadvertently were always more likely to make people think too much.
"Both buildings are in Jiuhong Community. Why is this house so neat? In my impression, there seems to be no such residents in Jiuhong Community." Wen Qing is the agent in charge of these two communities. She has no impression at all.
No, which means that the house in front of you really has little to do with Jiuhong Community.
After gently pushing the door, Chen Ge found that the door was unlocked and walked in directly.
Everything in the house is neatly arranged, the floor is paved with floor tiles, and it is spotless, and there is no stain on the snow-white walls.
"Does the owner of the house have mysophobia?" Xiao Sun breathed a sigh of relief. After leaving Jinhua Community, he finally entered a fairly normal room.
"Don't touch the things inside. Someone may have died in this room." Chen Ge stood by the wall of the living room and was touching the wall with his fingers.
"How did you tell?"
"The paint on the wall is very thick, and many layers have been applied repeatedly. Generally, only when encountering large stains that are difficult to clean, the owner will choose to paint the entire wall." Chen Ge said it very clearly.
He said: "You see this room as pure white now, but actually it might be blood red."
Raising his finger, Chen Ge looked at the black-red residue in his nails: "The innermost layer of paint has turned black."
"Chen Ge, come and see this." Wen Qing found a diary on the sofa. There was no signature on it, only a number - 0097.
"0097 might be the patient number, just like the ragdoll's original patient number was 0004." Chen Ge opened the diary. He was just planning to take a quick glance at it, but after reading the content above, he couldn't move his eyes away.
opened.
"*Month*, today is a memorable day. The doctor said that my condition has improved a lot, and I will probably be discharged from the hospital in a while. I am really looking forward to the outside world."
"On *month*, a new patient came to the hospital. His patient number was hidden. The doctor asked him to live with me temporarily. He didn't expect that I would also have a roommate."
"This new patient is very strange. He is not afraid of me at all. This is the first time I have encountered such a patient. Maybe we can get along well with each other instead of being like our previous roommates."
"I tried to talk to it, but unfortunately it was very stupid and didn't even want to have basic communication. It's such a poor child."
"I like ugly objects and people. No, ugliness in the eyes of ordinary people is beautiful to me. The doctor said that I am obsessed with ugliness, which is a very normal hobby."
"On *month*, it has been three days since new patients moved in. Doctors come here every day. They seem to be expecting something? What are they expecting?"
"On *month*, the new patient's body began to emit a strong odor. It looked like a movable body. I suggested that he take a bath."
"This poor guy doesn't even know what a bath is. He doesn't even know how to take off his clothes before taking a bath. It took me a long time to explain it to him."
"Well, what should I say? I told the new patient to take off his clothes when taking a bath. Why did he go to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife? Is a kitchen knife necessary to take off his clothes?"
"The sound of water and the sound of bones falling off mixed together, and I felt that my condition had become serious again."
"After the new patient took a bath, the entire bathroom was dyed red. He also forgot one of his hands in my bath towel. I felt that he disrespected me."
"Perhaps because I have never taken a bath, the distance between the new patient and me has been shortened by this little thing, and I gradually like to stay with it, because it becomes more and more uglier.
.”
"*Month*, today is the seventh day that we have lived together. No one has ever been able to live with me for so long. Those guys always don't agree with my ideas, and I always take advantage of them to sleep.
Help them become ugly."
"Every patient in the hospital has his own number, and usually everyone calls each other by their number, but the new patient's number was blocked, so I had to ask for his name. I know this is taboo in the hospital, but
As long as no one tells it, the doctors won't find out."
"The new patient refused to tell me his name at first, but after I pushed him hard, he told me that someone had called him trash before."
"I can't believe my ears. Although they are so ugly that they don't look like a human being, they can't be called trash. How does this expose my shortcomings?"
"I told it that a name is a symbol of a person and contains many good wishes. I am going to let it give itself a name."
"On *month*day, the new patient finally thought of a name for himself. He said he is called Chen Ge, and he likes this name."
"On *month*, I started calling the new patient Chen Ge. We spent a pretty good time until the ward next door couldn't stand the smell emanating from our ward."
"The new patient's 'clothes' can no longer be worn. He needs a new one, but the doctor is indifferent. He just comes over every day to record the condition, and then looks at me expectantly."
"To be honest, I don't know what they were expecting."
"On *month*year, it was revealed that I asked the new patient to name himself. At first, I thought it was no big deal until I saw the new patient's number."
"No. 0004, it is obviously a very ordinary child, why is the number so high?"
"*Year*Month*, I finally know why its number is ranked fourth. It turns out it's because of that name. Unfortunately, I can't tell it. I will be made into its new clothes by the doctors soon."
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After reading the entire diary, Chen Ge felt very complicated. He did not expect to see his name in the diary, and he did not expect that the ghost fetus would be ranked fourth and be related to him.
"No, the Chen Ge in the diary should not be me, but the kid from before who couldn't be killed no matter what."
Looking at the diary in his hand, Chen Ge stared at the erased date, his eyes suddenly narrowed, he subconsciously opened his backpack and took out Zhang Ya's bedtime story book.
"The layout is a little bit similar, but it's just a similarity. Maybe I'm overthinking it."
After stuffing all the diaries and storybooks into his backpack, Chen Ge roughly checked the room. After finding nothing else, he was ready to leave.