Chapter 518 "Pain is a good medicine"
"My brother's head is not here." Xu De retreated behind Gao Ming and did not dare to enter the room: "If you can't find the head, you can't make him whole. "
"The corpse of the dream owner is in the cellar, and the obsession of the dream owner is in mom's room. What is hidden in this room..." Gao Ming Observe those photos: "It should be the memory of the dream owner. Vision, touch, hearing, and smell are separated. The past of the dream owner is torn into pieces."
It is difficult for others to understand what Gao Ming said. He also couldn't sympathize with the dream owner's experiences, but Gao Ming was different. He seemed to have experienced similar things in his nightmares.
My fingers touched the scratches on the wall, and a heartbreaking pain penetrated my body. Then I looked down at the photos. The thin boy was locked in the woodshed, with his body covered with cold water and icy ropes strangled him. In the flesh, burrs and flesh grew together, and the ropes binding his hands and feet even became part of his body. Untying the ropes would tear off his skin.
The boy endured far more torture than the test subjects expected, and each photo represented a long and difficult winter night for the boy.
Cryings penetrated the ears, and the figure of the child in the photo seemed to slowly move. All the pain and sadness were intertwined in the soul, slowly forming a wave of resentment. This seemed to be the dirty thing behind the door. The real goal of the boy is to turn the boy into a ghost, the ghost he hates and fears the most.
"Ah!" Xu De cried out in pain as soon as he touched the wall a little. Bai Huang also stopped after taking a few steps in the room, and the frostbite on her body ruptured again.
"Let me do it." Stroking the gouges on the wall. Gao Ming felt as if the pain had merged into his own body: "It seems like this feeling, very close, stronger than the false pain in the madhouse, but it's not enough. What I need is something that can put me on the verge of death." The pain, I clearly remember myself Die again and again..."
The other test subjects backed away from the door, leaving Gao Ming to bear all the painful memories. He acted like a terminally ill masochist, hungry for more. pain and the experience of being closer to death.
"What a pervert." Rao Rao was a little scared. She had provoked Gao Ming many times before.
Holding her hands on her chest, Bai Huang became more and more convinced that Gao Ming had entered a deep nightmare. She also had a hint of curiosity about Gao Ming. This was the first time she had known anything about other people since her children disappeared. People become interested.
"It's still not enough, it doesn't hurt enough." Gao Ming walked around the house with the cry of the gramophone, as if dancing in the falling snow composed of photos in the sky. The boy's memory fell into his heart and collided with his heart. Soul, it seems that a heavy snow blowing from the past is slowly submerging Gao Ming.
In the cold, dead silence and darkness, he saw the truth.
The real sister was lost, the mother turned into a monster, and in order to maintain the family, the father used himself as bait and kept sacrificing to the door, hoping to bring peace to the family, but he failed step by step Falling into the abyss, the boy himself was the only one left in the family.
All the disasters started with him. The huge guilt tortured him all the time. The dirty things behind the door were always staring at him. The horrific scenes in every photo were the reality experienced by the boy.
"You are actually not that unbearable. At least you chose the least easy and kindest one among all the endings."
The eyes of the photo and Gao Ming intertwined, Gao Ming After seeing the boy pay an extremely painful price, the dirty thing behind the door finally let down its vigilance. The other party thought that the boy had no means of resistance and was ready to end this increasingly boring and cruel game.
It wanted to take over the boy's body and leave the manor, but the boy had already used his grandfather's relics to build himself into a cage. He had endured so much pain just for this moment.
The cunning evil ghost behind the door did not expect that the child who had been toyed with and applauded by him had turned into a pitiful half-man, half-ghost, and had been plotting against him from the beginning.
Stopping in the center of the room, Gao Ming looked up at the roof. In the center of all the photos was a crumpled family photo. Different from the family portrait in room 3003, there is no owner in this photo, only mom, dad and their children. All four of them have smiles on their faces. Behind them is the summer manor, with flowers in bloom and the sun shining brightly.
Raising his hand to take off the group photo, the gramophone stopped automatically, all the smell disappeared, and other photos fell one after another. Gao Ming stood in the room, the pain on his body was relieved, and he was far away from thinking of his own. The memory seems to be one step closer.
The fingertips are sticky, and the high-speed flipping of the wrist is in great contrast with the warm picture on the front. On the back of the photo, there are twisting black blood vessels, covered with sticky and fishy blood.
"I brought it a fish last night, and it seems to be very delicious." Bai Huang said nonchalantly.
After reading the boy's memory, Gao Ming knew what this meant. The "fish" his grandfather ate was actually something behind the door, and if he was contaminated with it, he would become unlucky.
In order to save the family, the boy's father also kept making sacrifices to get "fish meat" to feed to his mother until he entered the door and never came back.
The boy was extremely resistant to these, but in order to deal with the dirty things behind the door, he eventually followed the same path as his grandfather and father.
In other words, the dirty thing behind the door has successfully turned the boy into the same "dirty thing" as it did through pain, sorrow, resentment, and hatred.
Feeling the beating and growing blood vessels in his hands, Gao Ming seemed to see a twisted and deformed life crawling towards him.
"It's time to go to the last room." The group photo was taken away by Bai Huang, and she was determined: "Give me the photo, I owe you something."
Not waiting for anyone else, she put it away The photo ran directly towards the manor.
“There’s something wrong with those old ladies.” Xu Deyi was very anxious: “Hurry up and chase!”
“You go first, there is a friend waiting for me.” During the day, Gao Xu De was ordered to take the medicine box out of room 3009 and sew the doll's body. This nightmare was coming to an end and it was time for the child to go home.
Throwing the key to Xu Deyi, Gao Ming plunged into the dense forest. Amid everyone's anxious calls, Gao Ming braved the biting cold wind and ice and snow and ran towards the East Lake.
"Why is he so crazy?" Zhi Ge saw that Gaoming left, and he felt even more confused. Rao Rao might be replaced, Bai Huang was crazy, Xu De Yichun was holding him back, and the remaining one was still a fool: "The one from the Yongsheng Pharmaceutical team What kind of ** team is this? ”
The oil lamp in his hand was about to go out, and Zhi Ge had no choice but to lead everyone back to the manor.
Opening the wooden door again, the manor was pitch dark. It took a lot of effort for Zhi Ge to see clearly. Bai Huang ran to the third floor alone.
“This crazy woman seems to be throwing something to the fourth floor?”
(End of this chapter)