The dilapidated alleys crisscrossed each other. Chen Ge was afraid of losing him, so he quickly increased his speed.
After going around a few corners, a row of low two-story buildings appeared in front of them, where the thin black woman and the boy disappeared.
The sewage ditch stinks, the walls are written with big red letters indicating demolition, and the corners are filled with all kinds of garbage.
Chen Ge walked to the bottom of the small building, and doubts appeared one after another in his mind.
The dark and thin woman and the little boy lived in such a poor environment, and their living conditions were definitely not very good. But at the entrance of the haunted house, the woman decisively took out a hundred in order to let the little boy enter the haunted house to visit. It can be seen that she cares about the little boy.
She was extremely doting, but the boy's attitude towards her was very cold. After the boy came to the haunted house, he only said two sentences, and these two sentences were all addressed to Chen Ge. He seemed to be disgusted with dark and thin women.
"Is it because of a personality disorder that you can't accept the love from others, or is there something else you're hiding behind?"
When we went upstairs, there was only one family living on the second floor. Clothes and pants were hanging on the railings. The corridors were cleaned, which was much cleaner than downstairs.
"Is anyone there?" The door was not closed, so Chen Ge did not dare to enter and knocked on the door.
"Hold on."
Footsteps sounded inside the house, and soon a thin black woman walked out of the room. When she saw Chen Ge at the door, she paused obviously.
"Why are you here? Did we visit the haunted house and cause you trouble?" the thin black woman asked cautiously.
"No, I'm just interested in the little guy's situation and want to ask him something." Chen Ge stopped at the door. He found that the woman had no intention of inviting him into the house, so he had to continue speaking shamelessly: "Don't get me wrong.
, I have many friends at Jiujiang Medical College, who may be able to help you."
"No, thanks."
The woman refused without thinking, and Chen Ge also felt that his behavior was a bit abrupt: "I'm really not a bad person, and I don't mean any harm. You can check your phone and find today's Jiujiang morning news."
When Chen Ge saw that the woman was indifferent, he took out his mobile phone and randomly found a piece of news about him helping the police solve the Ping An Apartment case.
"You see, I once provided key clues for the police to solve the case and was awarded a medal."
Chen Ge handed the phone to the thin black woman, who took it and glanced at it: "The ghost-hunting anchor was in danger in the mountains and was rescued by the police? The haunted house owner committed suicide at midnight and almost caused a disaster?"
"These titles are not important, there should be photos of me in them."
After Chen Ge explained again and again, the dark and thin woman put away her suspicions and returned the phone to him: "Come and sit in the living room, and don't close the door."
"OK."
The thin dark woman led Chen Ge into the living room. It was said to be a living room, but in fact it was a relatively large room of 30 square meters, crowded with dining tables and beds.
"I didn't expect anyone to come, so I didn't clean up and made you laugh. Do you want something to drink?" The thin black woman was a little embarrassed. Her appearance was very similar to that of the little boy.
"No, I just want to ask about the child's parents. The more details the better." Chen Ge took out his phone, ready to record useful things at any time.
"It's been so long, why are you asking these questions?" The thin black woman sat across from Chen Ge and recounted what happened at Muyang Middle School three years ago.
Three summers ago, when Muyang Middle School was not closed, there was a heavy rain that day. When the little boy's parents returned home, they found that the boy was missing, so they went out to look for him in the heavy rain, but who knew that they would never see him again.
The woman repeated what she told the police three years ago to Chen Ge.
"It seems that the root cause of the disappearance of the boy's parents is still the little boy himself?" Chen Ge wrote down all the key points said by the thin black woman on his mobile phone, and he was trying to reconstruct what happened.
It was raining heavily. Fan Yu's parents found that their children were missing after returning home from get off work, and then went out to search for them in the rain. The first scene of their murder was not yet clear, but the place where the bodies were hidden was most likely in the well of Muyang Middle School. The whole process was most likely witnessed by the little boy, who was the only witness.
It is probably because of seeing those scenes that the little boy became abnormal.
Chen Ge stared at the table. He suddenly felt something was wrong. He took out his black mobile phone from his pocket and found several side quests in the Psychic Ghost School. Among them, the description of the side quest Six Deep Wells was - his younger sister and younger brother did not return after school.
Home, where did they go?
The mission system of the black mobile phone cannot be mistaken, so what does this younger brother and younger sister mean? According to the information currently available, the people who were stuffed into the well should be the parents of the little boy. What went wrong?
Chen Ge put away his phone, looked at the thin dark woman with red eyes, and asked uncertainly: "Is Fan Yu an only child? Does he have a younger brother and younger sister?"
As soon as she asked the question, the dark and thin woman's expression changed. She dug her fingers into her flesh and shed tears uncontrollably: "If nothing happened to my two children, then Xiaoyu should have a younger brother and younger sister now."
Already."
"Your child?" Chen Ge saw the clothes hanging on the balcony before entering the room. There were only clothes for boys and women, not adult men, so he thought the woman was not married.
"Died when she was very young." The thin black woman lost control of her emotions. She said sorry and got into the kitchen.
"Fan Yu does have a younger brother and younger sister, but according to the woman's description, his younger brother and younger sister should be gone long ago, but why does the black phone say that the younger brother and younger sister didn't come home after school? How can someone who is not here go to school? It's a black phone
Is there a mistake, or is the woman lying? Or is Fan Yu hallucinating?"
The woman was rummaging for something in the kitchen but didn't come out. Chen Ge got up and walked towards the only single room in the house. Fan Yu should be there, this little guy was the center of the whole thing.
Pushing open the door, the bedroom was very clean. Fan Yu was standing in front of the desk, seeming to be writing something.
Chen Ge walked behind the child and took a look and found that the child was drawing. He seemed to particularly like red and black.
"Xiaoyu, what are you drawing?" Chen Ge said in a low voice to avoid scaring the child.
The boy turned his head and glanced at Chen Ge, without answering, and continued to draw.
As he continued to smear, the pattern on the paper gradually became clearer.
In the pure black house, there are several little red people standing.
After finishing the painting, the boy crumpled the white paper into a ball, threw it on the ground, and started to draw other paintings.
Chen Ge looked at it for a long time and found that there were only two core contents in this child's painting - the black house and the red villain.
"What's the meaning?" Chen Ge picked up the painting from the ground, flattened it and folded it. After looking at it for a while, he secretly stuffed it into his pants pocket.bdshare();