Chapter 472 Silent Evidence (4000 Monthly Ticket Please)
"Boss Gu still has children?" Han Fei looked into the depths of the darkroom: "With his character, he didn't push his child into the well?"
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"This child is dead. He is in the same state as me now. He is neither human nor ghost. He remains in the world and is burdened with the curse brought by the shrine." The old man. People sympathize with the child in the darkroom: "This single-family villa is equivalent to a shrine. The meaning of its existence is to suppress the boy and block all the truth here."
After coughing a few times, the old man's body Gradually becoming illusory: "I can't stay here for long, you should take the truth and conscience out as soon as possible."
"How to take it?"
"How did you enter the well and take out the photos? Then how do you bring out the truth? If you want to get the truth, you must hug him personally." Boss Gu's single-family villa seemed to be protected by the power given by the shrine, and the old man's body began to Slowly falling apart.
"Got it." Han Fei looked at the dark room under the floor. He took out a chain covered in animal hair from the inventory, and placed a bloody paper man next to the chain.
"You still have the chain with you? Where did you get it from?" The old man was shocked.
Han Fei ignored him, let the paper man grab one end of the chain, and jumped into the dark room.
This small room is covered with photos, both adults and children. They are all forced to smile, as if they can get some reward for doing so.
"The boy has been trapped in this place?"
Han Fei walked to the child, but there was still no reaction from the child. He could not hear, see or smell anything. To him, the world It's like a little black box.
"Hurry up! Don't be stunned!" The old man kept urging from above.
Moving forward, Han Fei used the secret of touching the depths of his soul. He gently held the boy's arms.
“No emotions?”
Touching the secrets deep in the soul can sense the other person's deepest obsessions and strongest emotions, but Han Fei only felt nothingness in the boy.
He was like a lifeless puppet, at the mercy of Han Fei, neither struggling nor resisting.
"Does this kid think of me as Boss Gu?"
Han Fei picked up the boy and looked at his face.
Without his eyes, ears and nose, he only has one mouth. Many times the truth is like this. Maybe he can shout loudly, but he never knows what is hidden around him. Maybe Boss Gu is staring at him, or maybe there are only cold walls around him.
The truth is lonely, trapped in a narrow dark room. Only those who dare to break the shrine and are not afraid of power can see him.
"How should I let the truth speak?"
Han Fei didn't know how much abuse the truth had suffered. This child might have been afraid to speak.
"Take him away first."
Picking the boy up, Han Fei found that there was a red sweater underneath the boy. The sweater was a real thing.
"Has he worn a sweater knitted by an old lady?"
This small detail caught Han Fei's attention. He also found a red sweater in Room 13 of the apartment building. The hanging man in Room 13 The woman and her child had received help from Boss Gu. The mother and son later went to the city together, and then the woman's child disappeared in the shopping mall.
A red sweater connected many things together, and Han Fei now suspected that there was some connection between the boy called Truth and the hanging woman.
Taking the truth out of the hint, Han Fei walked up to his mud-like conscience again. The monster with the same face as Boss Gu was so frightened that he retreated immediately when he saw the truth, huddled in the corner, and looked majestic. They didn't even dare to come out.
"With the truth and conscience, the man named Gu is dead this time, and the shrine cannot protect him." The old man gritted his teeth, and the blood feud could finally be settled.
Taking out the wishing jar, Han Fei put his conscience and truth into it, and then he and the old man fled quickly.
On the surface, the entire community has not changed much, but just when Han Fei climbed out of the window of the villa, there was a thunder in the sky, and a large black patch appeared in the artificial lake not far away. shadow.
"The truth has come to light. The man named Gu will be back soon. It's best not to meet him before we let the truth speak." The old man kept making suggestions for Han Fei, which can be seen He really wanted Boss Gu to die.
Escaped from Shaheyuan smoothly, Han Fei, wearing a raincoat, re-entered the van.
“You’re back so soon? Have you got the evidence?”
"Drive to my rental place."
After telling the boys the address, Han Fei invited the old lady to the seat next to him: "Grandma, do you remember when you knitted this red sweater?" "
The old man touched the sweater with his rough hands, and suddenly made a strange move, stretching his hands forward as if holding a child.
"It's getting cold, so wear thicker clothes."
She started talking to herself. Everyone else in the car thought she was old and confused, but Han Fei felt strange.
Taking out the wishing jar, Han Fei released the truth and let him sit in the old man's arms.
The truth, which had no reaction to external stimulation, moved his lips as he leaned close to the old man, as if he wanted to say something.
"Useful? Didn't he feel uncomfortable in the old man's arms?"
Han Fei did not force the truth, and the old man seemed to be hugging a grandson, softly humming a song to put the child to sleep.
"Drive slowly and let the truth have a good sleep." Han Fei looked at the truth in the old lady's arms, while the boys in the car looked at him with big eyes and small eyes. None of the brothers knew Who is the truth, but I dare not ask.
Silently, the van drove through the dark night and finally stopped in the open space outside the apartment building.
"Get out of the van." Han Fei waved, and he asked Brother Snake's men to go out and hold umbrellas first, and then helped the old man out of the van.
The truth is still lying in the old man's arms, enjoying a moment of peace.
The brothers held umbrellas on both sides of the road. Han Fei protected the old man and walked towards the apartment building. They had just approached the apartment building. The truth that was at their mercy reacted for the first time. His body couldn't stop it. Trembling, very scary.
"Don't cry, don't cry, grandma will knit clothes for you." The old lady was a little anxious and kept comforting the truth, but it was of no use.
"Grandma, come with me." Han Fei felt that the truth was indeed related to the woman in Room 13, so he quickened his pace.
A group of boys didn't know the reason, so they had to follow Han Fei, and they hurried into the corridor.
"Here we are, this is the room!"
Kicking open the door, Han Fei and the old man entered the house.
The temperature began to drop, and something seemed to be slowly waking up in the empty room.
Han Fei took the old man into the bathroom, and he placed the truth on the pile of waste paper covered with strange symbols.
One by one, the waste paper balls fell to the ground, and the symbols on the waste paper converged towards the truth.
The paper ball rolled toward both sides like gravel, and a pair of burnt hands stretched out from the pile of waste paper, hugging the truth from behind.
The strange symbols on the waste paper slowly disappeared, and a woman with obvious tear stains on her neck appeared.
She didn't say anything, she held the truth tightly, as if if she let go, the other person would disappear.
There were no more tears in the white eyes, and two lines of blood mixed with hatred flowed out of the woman's eyes and dripped onto the face of the truth.
The truth lying in the woman's arms slowly raised his head, his mouth slowly opened, and he said: "Mom, don't cry."
He only had a mouth to tell the truth, but he felt the presence of his mother, and he said those words decisively.
The hanged woman hugged the truth and refused to let go. In her mother's arms, the truth was finally willing to speak.
"Mom, I met my father, and I also met many brothers and sisters. They are all my father's children, and they all live in my body."
The childish voice sounded in the room, and the hanging woman seemed to know that she could not hear the truth, so she could only hug the truth harder.
“Many brothers and sisters experienced the same thing as us. My father met their mother when he was doing “charity” and then got what he wanted at the lowest cost. Some brothers and sisters also He left before he was born, and they envy me for having seen this world before.”
Truth speaks without any emotion, without happiness or sadness. He can’t hear other people’s responses at all and can only continue. Use your mouth to tell yourself.
"Mom, can you take me to the park next to the Sand River? My brothers and sisters always want to go there. They say their bodies and dad's secrets are buried there."
< br>Hearing this, Han Fei came over immediately. He had to interrupt the reunion of mother and son.
"The tragedy that happened to your child is still happening to others. If you want to stop it all, the only way is to make the boss never stand up. I need the help of the truth."
Han Fei can understand women, his own children She turned into a monster with only a mouth left, and there were countless resentful spirits living in her body. She must be in agony inside, but now was not the time to feel uncomfortable.
"Let the truth speak out, let's find evidence of Boss Gu's crime." Han Fei also worked hard to get the boss in.
Taking out the wishing jar, Han Fei looked at the hanging woman sincerely: "Now that the night is dark, it is a good time for us to take action."
From the first time Han Fei was in the apartment building When he appeared, he attracted the attention of the hanging woman. The woman had several opportunities to kill Han Fei, but for various reasons, she gave up on her own initiative.
The cycle of cause and effect, and precisely because of her belief again and again, led to the current reunion.
After a moment of hesitation, the hanging woman entered the wishing jar holding the truth.
The wishing jar, which was originally just a G-class cursed object, now emits a more terrifying aura than the F-class cursed paper man. If it continues to be filled, maybe the wishing jar can really replace the wishing well and become a wishing well. This is the most supernatural thing in the world of memory.
Seeing the woman enter the wishing jar, Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately helped the old man out: "Quick! Let's go to the park next to the Shahe River!"
The group of people ran downstairs in a hurry. When I ran to the corner of the second and third floors, the door of a rental house was suddenly opened, and a man wearing slippers came out cursing.
"Aren't you going to let me sleep? You are dancing in the corridor at night, and you are riding horses..." The man's hazy eyes slowly saw the figures in the corridor clearly. They were gang members dressed in black. He He took a deep breath and slapped himself hard: "Why are you sleepwalking again? Why don't I wear my glasses? I have 2500 degrees of myopia. I can't see anything without my glasses."
As he spoke, he walked back.
When he was about to close the door, Han Fei grabbed his shoulder.
“No, no, no! I have something to say.” The man was so frightened that he shrank to the shoe cabinet.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you." Han Fei pointed to the top of the man's head: "You dyed your hair and it faded, making it look a bit green."
"I'll dye it back to black tomorrow, don't worry!"
"Whatever." Han Fei lowered the brim of his raincoat, wasted no more time, and returned to the van with Brother Snake's men.
As long as he can get the evidence, he will take the initiative in the memory world for the first time.
Han Fei had been to the park next to the Shahe River many times, but he had never gone deep into it because it gave him a very bad feeling.
“Obviously it’s just an abandoned small park, but the resentment is so heavy, I knew there was something wrong.”
Braving the heavy rain, Han Fei and his party entered the park. Guided by the truth, they reached the deepest artificial forest in the park.
"Han Fei, are you sure that the evidence of Boss Gu's crime is here?" The male waiter was very afraid of Han Fei, but he couldn't help but speak at this time. From his point of view, Han Fei was bringing An old lady was running around and then somehow ended up in this wasteland.
"Let's do it together. We must find things before dawn." Han Fei looked at the swing that was still slowly swaying in the rain. He took the lead and began to dig downwards.
If Han Fei hadn't shocked Brother Snake's men before, these gangsters would have run away by now. After all, they were willing to follow Han Fei to save Brother Snake, not to dig holes here.
About half an hour later, a large number of dolls appeared in the pit, each with their own name written on them.
In addition to these things, Han Fei also found a well-sealed box, which contained the accounts of Boss Gu's massive accumulation of money and embezzlement of charity funds on the pretext of charity.
These things were left by Boss Gu's brother. In order to leave a way out for himself, he backed up some shady things, but unfortunately he still did not escape his brother's murderous hands.
“When building a building, he teamed up with gangs to bully merchants. The private hospital he built caused a lot of deaths. He did charity just to make money. He also took the opportunity to have relationships with many young recipients. This guy is simply "He never does bad things."
Except for his outstanding talent in doing bad things, Boss Gu has no other skills. Such people can continue to succeed entirely because of shrines and wells.
“The god in the shrine even protects such a bastard, so indifferent to black and white, it seems that he really has no need to exist.”
Han Fei got the ironclad evidence and mastered the most critical thing. Now he has the ability to change the fate of everyone in the memory world. (End of this chapter)