My Iyashikei Game Chapter 308: The child behind the door
"Are you sure you want to take her with you? If you are seen by the owners, you may scare them." Hua Ge has already said very tactfully. His real idea is that you are running around with this thing. Are you afraid to mess up the whole building?
"It's okay, I will try my best not to let the owners find out." Han Fei has folded the red skirt: "I just cover it like this."
"Then you really think about the owner." Brother Hua showed a helpless smile: "Did the master who trained you teach you well?"
"He has disappeared, and I am looking for him too."
"That's okay."
Brother Hua subconsciously walked to the other side of Han Fei, away from the red skirt: "You have to take it, don't take it to a room with people."
"Don't worry, I also worked in a community before and became friends with many owners. They all think I am very nice." Han Fei was telling the truth, and he quickly became the head of the building.
"You are a good person, but you have a unique idea." Brother Hua patted Han Fei on the shoulder: "Anyway, the three of us must take responsibility. Strange things happen frequently in the community, and the owners who live here also We are very scared. We must try our best to give them a sense of security. You two remember that we patrol every night not to find out the truth, but to tell the owners that there are three of us in this building."
"Okay." Han Fei nodded repeatedly. He respected ordinary people like Hua Ge, but he was curious about what kind of memory the butterfly instilled in them, and where the butterfly patterns on their bodies were hidden. ?
"Pack your things and get ready to go. I hope I can spend tonight safely." Brother Hua looked at the inspection table, and then moved the cabinet with various security items. Behind it was a muddy statue of Guan Gong.
After three bows to the statue of Guan Gong, Hua Ge re-arranged the cabinet, and he strode out of the room.
"It's been a long time since zero o'clock. Today is April 4th. I always feel that something will happen in the building. You two had better stay away from me, and don't run away if you encounter any danger." Hua Ge took out the predecessor's appearance, and his voice became calm.
"Brother Hua, you wear a watch, can you tell me what time it is?" Han Fei realized one thing. In reality, it is not April 4th. The memory of the security guard is likely to be frozen. If Han Fei does not show up on April 4th, this should be the last night in their lives.
"At 3:27 in the morning, what are you asking for?"
"Everything with the number four in this building seems to be unlucky. Today is April 4th again. I feel that today's 4:44:4 will be very scary." Han Fei A single sentence made the two security guards feel confused.
"Then let's try to come back before four o'clock." Hua Ge waved his hand, letting the injured Xiaofang and Han Fei walk behind, and he opened the way in front with a bright flashlight.
It can be seen that he is also very scared, and he has to tilt his head slightly before he has gone far, as if he was in the corner to see if Han Fei and Xiaofang were still behind him.
Perhaps to ease the atmosphere of terror and depression, Brother Hua gave a dry cough and began to teach Han Fei and Xiaofang "experience": "You are both newcomers, and it happens that I will take you together today. Our night guards have to patrol every night. Four times, at 8 pm, midnight, 3 am, and 8 am, each patrol starts from the corridor on the left, first to the 24th floor, then down the stairs on the right, to the first floor. If you want to deliver the takeaway For the red skirt, we will wait until that time to pass by, hoping that our luck will be a little better.
Brother Hua doesn't know if hitting a ghost is considered luck. He has a kind of innate resistance to that takeaway ghost. It seems that something has happened before.
"No matter what, the patrol should be carried out normally. We must check the fire protection facilities, blind corners of the stairs, and monitoring on each floor to see if they are normal..."
The three security guards were worried about the arrival at four o'clock in the morning. They tacitly walked away quickly.
Han Fei also figured out why Hua Ge and Xiaofang insisted on patrolling, not only because of their inner professional mission, but also because they would be punished the next day if they did not show up in the surveillance on time.
Working as a security guard in a haunted community has a very high income, but correspondingly, if you fail to comply with the regulations, the punishment is severe.
Xiao Fang didn't elaborate on what the punishment was. He just instinctively thought it was better to go on patrol.
The three quickly entered the corridor and came to the fifth floor.
The voice-activated light turned on, and the depressed feeling disappeared. There were lights on only odd floors in the dead building, and the coldness seemed to be dispelled wherever there were lights.
"Why don't we stay here a little longer?"
The three of them didn't have more communication, and all consciously slowed down. Sometimes the understanding between people is as simple as that.
It took a long time before Brother Hua turned on the flashlight to go to the sixth floor.
At 3:30 in the morning, patrolling in a haunted residential building is a very scary thing. If there is any problem, once you start to think about it, you can scare yourself into something wrong.
There are no voice-activated lights on the even-numbered floors of the dead building, and the sixth floor is also completely dark, and it feels like there are no people living.
After Han Fei and Xiaofang came to the sixth floor, they were anxious to go to the seventh floor, but Brother Hua stopped: "Wait a moment, a divorced mother lives on the sixth floor. Her son has sleepwalking. I like to find the key to open the door in the middle of the night, and then squat in the corner of the corridor."
"Find the key to open the door?"
"Yes, no matter where the mother hides the key, his son can always find it. The mother felt very strange. She locked the key in the safe and checked the surveillance the next day. I can still see her son leaving her house in the middle of the night with the key." Brother Hua said in a low voice, holding a flashlight, and moving a little bit: "Later, the mother asked us to help look at her every time she inspected. Child."
Although Brother Hua is not brave, he is quite responsible. He pushed open the security door on the sixth floor and looked inside. There was nothing on the black hole floor.
"It seems that the child is not sleepwalking today." Brother Hua just breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the sound of marbles rolling on the floor from the corridor.
The three huddled together, looking for a voice, and there was a pale-skinned child squatting behind the security door.
He is also five or six years old, his eyes are open, his expression is a bit sluggish, and he keeps chanting something in his mouth. He pushed the marble behind the door, and then the marble rolled back on its own, as if someone was playing a game with him.
Xiao Fang was startled by the kid, and when he was about to teach the strange kid, Brother Hua stopped him.
"Sleepwalking children can't wake up directly. The older generations say this will lose their souls."
It seems that this is not the first time Brother Hua has done such a thing. He is very experienced. He squatted directly behind the child and gently picked him up.
"I will send this child to her mother."
While Hua Ge passed by Han Fei holding the child, Han Fei vaguely heard the muttering words in the child's mouth-looking back, you will die, looking back, you will die, and looking back, you will die!
Neck tingling, Han Fei glanced back unconsciously. He found that a hand behind the safety gate where the child was squatting just now grabbed the marble and hid it.
"Someone is playing with him?"
Han Fei took a deep breath. He looked back just now, he was okay, he was still alive.
Knowing that looking back is not the condition of his own death, Han Fei turned his head crazy several times: "I don't know whether my death curse was triggered or not. If it is triggered, what will my death curse be?"
The door of room 1064 was ajar. Brother Hua didn't enter the house, but knocked on the door~IndoMTL.com~ After a while, a woman with long black hair came to the door and she told Brother Hua Thanks again and again, and then took the child back to the room.
Close the door, Brother Hua seems to be in a good mood, even his inner fears are dispelled a little: "Humans, just have to do good things, so that the mentality will become better."
He and Xiaofang were going to the seventh floor. When they walked out of the corridor, Han Fei looked back again. He was surprised to find that there was a child standing behind the security gate!
The child looks exactly the same as the one just now, but the skin is paler.
He is holding marbles in his hand and staring at Brother Hua.
"Is the woman's child who was just carried into the house? If not, what was the thing that Hua Ge carried into room 1064 every night? Where did the woman's child go?"
The scalp was numb, and when Han Fei looked back again, the child was gone.
"Every floor of this dead building is dangerous. It is really difficult to survive tonight."