Chapter 365 It’s not your father who came back
Walking out of the bedroom where the photos were stored, Han Fei still had some confusion in his heart, but those questions should be answered after he actually meets the child’s parents.
Han Fei remembered that the subject of the system prompt was them. Judging from this alone, Laisheng's parents should still be in room 4064.
When he came to the living room, Han Fei looked at the room with many mirrors. He walked towards the bedroom where the boy's mother slept.
"Don't wake up mom." The boy trotted to Han Fei and stopped him again. The boy was young, but very stubborn. He may have been planted in his heart since he was a child. The seeds of obsession were planted. If no one cares about it and guides it correctly, the seeds of obsession may bloom into something very scary.
"Actually, I just came to your house to look for my lost things. Don't worry, I have absolutely no malice and I won't wake your mother up." Han Fei knelt down and said in an unusually gentle voice: "I just opened the door to take a look. If I The person I'm looking for is not in the house, so I will leave immediately."
Seeing that the boy was still standing in front of him, a hint of sadness slowly appeared in the smile on Han Fei's face.
His acting skills are just right, neither hypocritical nor artificial, just enough to make the boy feel the pain behind his smile: "You have been waiting for your father, and I have been waiting for my child. , you should understand what it feels like to miss you, right? It's like swallowing a piece of ice, then covering it with your heart, and finally Then shed hot tears."
Hearing Han Fei's words, the boy slowly lowered his outstretched arm: "Your child also went far away?"
Sucked gently. After taking a breath, Han Fei still had that gentle smile on his face, but anyone could see that there was a soul gritting his teeth behind the smile.
"Tonight is the night of soul recovery. My child is also back, but I find that he seems to be lost." Han Fei is an adult man, but the helplessness of an adult man is more touching.
"You entered my house just to look for your child?" The boy felt the same way. His father was similar in age to Han Fei. If he was lost, his father would definitely fight like Han Fei. Try your best to find it.
His mouth tightened, the boy thought for a long time and did not stop Han Fei: "Then don't make any noise to wake up my mother. She has been preparing for this day for a full year. If it's because of us, She will definitely be very angry and sad if her father does not come back.”
The boy is very kind, and he has many qualities that are extremely rare in the dead building.
Seemingly worried about Han Fei, he secretly walked to the bedroom where his mother slept, then grabbed the door handle and turned it little by little with the slightest movement.
Han Fei's heart was also raised. He was finally going to face the real owner of 4064. He hoped that the ten points of friendliness he had just added would come in handy.
Both Laisheng and Han Fei were staring at the door handle, but just when the door was about to open, there was a sudden knock on the door in the living room!
The sound startled Han Fei.
The boy quickly let go of his hand, and there was a hint of excitement on his pale face. He whispered in his mouth: "My dad is back?!"
He didn't even care about the door handle. Opening it, he pulled Han Fei and hid behind the sofa.
The knock on the door was not loud, mainly because the room was too quiet, so I heard it very clearly.
"Does your father usually knock on the door like this?" After a few seconds, Han Fei noticed something was wrong. The knock on the door was made with fingers at first, and then slowly turned into palms. , the other party's palm seemed to be bleeding, and when he slapped it on the door, it seemed like a layer of skin was directly stuck to the outside of the door panel.
"No, dad rarely knocks on the door. He always directly says open the door, I'm off work, I'm home, etc."
"Then this may not be your dad, the spirit summoner They will also recruit other things.”
“Is it the same as you?”
"No, I'm not here to summon spirits. I work in this building." Han Fei asked the little boy to hide behind him. He slowly approached the living room door: "Keeping it knocking like this may attract other things." "
Han Fei walked behind the door, leaned on the peephole and looked outside. There was a man looking outside the door. He lowered his head and was wearing red clothes!
"Soul Chaser?" Han Fei had seen many weirdos in red clothes in the Dead Tower game, and even took the same elevator with them.
"Let me see it too." The boy's face was full of anticipation.
Holding the boy to the cat's eye, Laisheng looked at it for a long time, and finally the expectation on his face turned into fear: "That's not my dad!"
"Are you sure? He lowered his head and you can't see his face."
"Sure." The boy nodded heavily.
"Then let's not open the door for him and hide in the living room first." Han Fei was talking when the knocking on the door suddenly stopped.
"Has that person left?"
"Let me see again." The knocking on the door did stop, but there were other very subtle sounds outside the door, Han Fei lay down On the door panel, look out through the peephole.
The man in red clothes is indeed missing, but he can clearly see a pair of shoe prints among the ashes of the paper money on the ground. The bowl of white rice has also been turned over. I don’t know if blood or something else was dripped into it. Look. It's all red.
"It seems to be gone." Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He was now very resistant to things like soul chasers. Those guys seemed to have lost all their humanity and were completely dominated by the dead building.
Turn around, Han Fei was about to take the boy to the living room. He suddenly found that the boy raised his head at an exaggerated angle and stared at the ceiling at the door.
"Above the head? Soul ladder!"
Han Fei immediately realized something. He looked over his head and saw a man covered in blood climbing out of the window above the door, like a A giant gecko clings to the ceiling like that!
The face that was torn apart and covered with death curses was staring at Han Fei and Laisheng. His mouth opened, and a bloody tongue stretched directly into Laisheng's neck!
"Go back to the bedroom!"
Han Fei pushed the boy away, he picked up the death knife and slashed upward!
The bright blade cut off the man in red's tongue without any hindrance, and the whole process took place in the blink of an eye.
The long tongue that fell to the ground bent and twisted like a loach. The man in red's face covered with a death curse slowly twisted and looked at Han Fei.
He didn't seem to have thought that his tongue could be cut off so easily with a knife. Moreover, even the death curse cannot repair the places cut by the sword of death.
While the man in red was stunned, Han Fei immediately rushed into the living room with the boy in his arms.
"Go to your mother and tell her that the spirit summoner has summoned other things! A ghost has run into your house!"
The boy was full of anticipation and wanted to see his father as soon as possible. But instead of seeing it, my father saw a monster in red.
He didn't care about the soul-calling ceremony at this time, and hurried to the bedroom, but no matter how hard he twisted the door handle, he couldn't open the bedroom door.
In order to buy time for the little boy, Han Fei stood between the boy and the man in red. The ferocious ghost patterns on his body slowly exuded Yin Qi, and a huge nine-life monster cat appeared on his back.
I’d like to give you a pretty good book, WALL-E’s "Night Hacker", which is about cyberpunk + extraordinary professions + daily life. The author is an old author, and his last book, Plague Doctor, was also very good.
A city with flashing neon lights and dangers.
Extraordinary beings lurk under the night rain, alien species roam in the dilapidated streets, and the evil spirits in the river running through the city are turbulent.
Oligarchic companies, mysterious sects, extraordinary programs, prosthetic transformations, and personality masks.
Gu He originally thought that he was popular because he used to be a psychiatrist and was kind-hearted, a breath of fresh air in this shabby world. As a result... things developed in an indescribable direction.
(End of this chapter)