My Iyashikei Game Chapter 522: I will help you dye the world red

"White door?"

A white door appeared in the darkness, and it was difficult not to attract the attention of others.

"Was disobedient children in the orphanage used to be locked in that door?" Han Fei always felt strange. This orphanage built in the deep world seemed to have other secrets hidden.

"Yes, as long as the adults hate the children, they will be locked in this room, and they never come out after entering." The little boy hugged the puppet he called his mother tightly, his eyes flashed A trace of fear.

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" When Han Fei's hand touched the door on the ground, footsteps sounded outside, but the sound didn't come from here.

The little boy dragged the puppet and ran to the door to check. The tall childcare worker was walking in the corridor with a night light.

She pushed open the doors one after another, as if checking for abnormalities in the house.

"My lord is coming!"

The little boy stumbled towards Han Fei, gesticulating with both hands.

"There is no place to hide in the dean's office. It seems that we can only enter this room to have a look."

Gripping the doorknob, Han Fei felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if something behind the door was calling him.

Opening the door forcefully, a white step descending appeared in front of Han Fei.

"Let's go down and hide first."

Han Fei picked up the little boy and went underground. They walked down the steps and found that the white door was like a mirror. On both sides of the door were two worlds upside down.

"The outside of the door is shrouded in darkness, oppressive, eerie and full of malice. The outside of this door is pitch black, but everything inside the door is painted white, steps, walls, stone bricks, everything is white. "

Holding the little boy's hand, Han Fei came to the end of the steps, and another white door appeared in front of them.

After pushing open the door, they entered a dean's office whose main color is white.

Compared with the principal's office on the ground, this room is clean and tidy, making people feel very comfortable.

"There is an identical orphanage hidden underground?"

Did not touch anything in the house, Han Fei carefully observed every detail. He had a very good memory and clearly remembered the location of all the items in the ground office.

"That's right, all the items in this office are the same as those on the ground, but they are cleaned every day, and there is no dust or stains on them."

Han Fei quietly walked to the exit on the other side of the dean's office. He opened the door and looked outside.

There is no **** on the pure white corridor, and a lamp is installed every two meters, which illuminates the place as if it is daytime.

The most intimate thing is that the lights are bright but not glaring, the base of the lamp is very cute, and there are cartoon tips for saving electricity on the side. These scenes made Han Fei feel a little dazed, as if he had returned to reality.

"There is such a bright place in the deep world?"

Han Fei never expected that there would be such a place in the depths of the gloomy orphanage.

"Isn't this the room for punishing bad kids?" The little boy hugged the puppet, and he was stunned at the beautiful stickers and colorful pictures on the wall.

"Let's look elsewhere."

Walking on the promenade, I don't feel depressed at all, and there is still a faint fragrance in the air.

Han Fei and the little boy continued to move forward. There are house numbers on the doors on both sides of the corridor. Braille.

Pushing open the bedroom door little by little, there is no smell in the room, all the beds are neatly folded, and everyone has their own wardrobe and small desk.

Inexpensive, but neat clothes hang in the closet, and there are various books on the small desk.

Most of the books are second-hand books donated by others, but they are regarded as treasures by the children here, and some books are even wrapped in book covers by the children.

"Each of them has a pen and a new notebook." The little boy seemed to have discovered a new world, pointing to the small table in the dormitory, with a slightly envious tone.

Compared with the dormitory on the ground, this place is indeed too comfortable.

"The rooms on the ground are filled with all kinds of rancid and musty smells, the bedding is crumpled, and some of them are stained with blood. Compared with the rooms on the ground, this place can be regarded as paradise. "

The little boy watched reluctantly. He was about to go in, but was grabbed by Han Fei.

"Look around first, this place is nice, but we haven't seen anything alive yet."

Han Fei stretched out his hand and opened the nursery staff's room again. The floor tiles in the room were so shiny that people could be seen, and there were documents neatly placed on the desk.

Having stayed in the deep world for so long, Han Fei was particularly sensitive to information and diaries. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he entered decisively and looked through it.

The nurses know each child's personality, past, trauma, etc. well, and they also filled in various treatment plans, which shows that they really want to heal those unfortunate orphans.

"Is this a group of angels?"

There was no problem with the file, and Han Fei wanted to continue checking. There were crisp footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and he immediately restored the file to its original state, and then took the little boy to hide under the bed.

As soon as he put the sheets on his side, the door to the nursery staff's lounge was pushed open, and a pair of women's legs appeared in front of his eyes.

Han Fei has seen similar scenes in other movies, but he was still very surprised when he experienced it for the first time. He actually saw a pair of normal human legs in the deep world!

It's not the kind of legs that are so white that they have no blood, nor are they floating in mid-air without feet. There are no scars or curses on them, and there are no faces attached to them!

"A player? Impossible!"

A melodious singing sound came, the childcare worker changed his clothes, and then went out again with something.

Han Fei and the boy got out from under the bed, and he lightly touched the clothes that the nurse had just changed with the back of his hand: "There is still a little warmth? Are they really alive?"

Everything in this underground orphanage was too similar to reality, and it gave Han Fei the feeling of returning to reality as a whole.

Leaving the rest room quietly, Han Fei followed the childcare worker after hearing the childcare worker's footsteps.

The childcare worker who had changed into sportswear came to the end of the corridor. She opened the white wooden door leading to the outside, and the light shone into the corridor.

"Sunshine?"

Not to mention the little boy next to him, even Han Fei himself was a little restless at this moment. How could there be sunshine in a world trapped in eternal night?

The childcare worker didn't close the door, and Han Fei and the little boy walked over together, but just approaching the door, they could smell the fragrance of flowers, and the freshness in the wind made people feel happy.

Standing behind the door, Han Fei looked out through the crack of the door. There was a blue sky above his head, and there were birds in the sky. The ground was full of grass, and the flowers were trying to bloom.

Looking farther away, outside the white fence is an endless forest, where animals live and breathe, and the stream flows cheerfully, as if singing for the children.

"It's so beautiful..." The little boy hugged the tattered puppet, and he stared blankly outside.

Han Fei was also surprised at first, but soon he discovered the problem. The birds in the sky had been staying in one position, and the water droplets splashed from the stream were hanging in the air, refusing to fall for a long time.

The refreshing wind keeps blowing, but the grass on the ground does not move with it.

Everything outside this orphanage is painted by people. This is a man-made "heaven".

Singing songs full of vigor came from the small courtyard. Under the leadership of the nursery staff, seven children were doing morning exercises with her.

The seven children were wearing white clothes and white shoes. They followed the teacher very seriously and made various movements.

The childcare staff are also very good at teaching and encouraging them from time to time so that the children can experience the fun of learning more.

"Is this the punishment room? Isn't it that only bad kids can come in?" The little boy was extremely puzzled. He gently tugged on Han Fei's clothes, wanting to ask an answer, but Han Fei's gaze had already gone He was completely focused on the child's shoes, and those pairs of small white shoes were the same as the shoes he had seen in reality.

"Should we go and say hello to them, they don't look like bad people." The little boy wanted to get in touch with those children, so he walked forward with his most precious companion in his arms, if those children were willing Play with him, he is willing to tell everyone the story of his mother.

Han Fei didn't stop the child this time. His mind is in a mess now. After seeing the orphanage underground, countless possibilities appeared in his mind.

"04 is the number of the little white shoes. This should belong to his orphanage, but why are there paintings left by the painter?"

The paintings on the walls of the orphanage made Han Fei feel very similar to a certain painting he encountered before. It's the same as the painting painted by the worker in the corridor of Chouba's house.

"The two of them are together?"

Han Fei wanted to get close to the wall to check, but at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared on the grass in front of the wall.

The painted grass is being smeared away by some kind of force. If you look carefully, the shadow that appeared in the painting has become the outline of a person.

He is constantly touching the wall, and as he continues to touch, the reality of the picture is destroyed, and tiny cracks appear between trees and streams.

"What's that?"

The childcare worker soon realized that something was wrong, and she immediately brought the children to her side.

At this time, she was stunned and looked at the wall in disbelief. What Han Fei didn't expect was that the nurse's skin began to show tiny cracks.

"Is her human skin painted on?" Seeing this, Han Fei quickly stopped the little boy who was running forward: "Wait a minute."

The childcare worker seemed to have no memory of dealing with this situation in her mind. She worked and rested according to a fixed schedule every day, so when the accident happened, her eyes were full of panic like those children.

The cracks in the paintings on the wall are getting bigger and bigger, and the shadow figures are becoming more and more clear, and his face is almost squeezed out of the paintings.

Han Fei, who was standing in the distance, also saw the figure's face. His eyes were extremely surprised. It was none other than the ten fingers who escaped from the department store into the plastic surgery hospital area!

This former hatred has long lost its former style, with disheveled hair, blood and tears streaming from all faces, and nine of them are still screaming.

"The ten fingers ate all of my nine 'brothers'?"

Intense hatred seeped into every part of the scroll, the black fire on his chest destroyed all the colors in the scroll, he kept walking forward, almost walking out of the scroll, but at the last moment he was pulled back by a force in the picture.

The broken paintings on the walls began to recover slowly, the green grass grew again, the stream began to flow, and the cracks were slowly healing.

"This is the natural ability of the painter?"

The yelling of the ten fingers was confined within the picture scroll, and people outside could hear it, but they couldn't touch each other.

After the ten fingers were put back into the painting, the caregiver's skin also slowly returned to normal.

"Morning exercises are over early, we should go to have breakfast." With a smile on her face, the childcare worker asked the children to line up and walk towards the orphanage together.

Han Fei hugged the little boy and hid in the next room in advance. When the group of children passed by, he heard the children whispering.

"I guess I'm eating rice porridge and potatoes again today. I keep repeating it every day. I feel tired of eating."

"It's much better here than outside, so be content."

"Do you feel that your body is gradually becoming dull, I don't know how to describe it, it just feels like a machine, and I am no longer myself."

"I didn't feel it, why don't you ask your mother?"

"Mom won't tell me the answer. Besides, she's not my mother! She's just...a piece of wood with no feelings. She never loved us."

Several children entered the restaurant, and the smell of food wafted out of the room not long after.

"Why do we never have windows in our restaurants and rooms, can't we see outside?"

"The teacher said that the outside world is not as beautiful as the one in the painting."

"But I still want to go out."

"Mom is here, eat quickly and don't talk."

The childcare worker is the mother of the children. She is very responsible, has a good temper, and is gentle and beautiful, but the seven children keep a distance from her.

"It's time for dinner." The nurse looked at everyone with a smile. The children were eating happily.

Han Fei stood at the door, watching what happened in the restaurant, he felt very familiar.

In his memory, he had a similar experience, or to put it further, the life in the orphanage he kept in his mind was the same as these children.

Wake up at a fixed time every day, do morning exercises, eat, have morning classes, play games...

Han Fei and the little boy were secretly staring at the children, watching their lives like bystanders, plain, comfortable, and repeated.

After eating, the next activity was morning class, and the children were reluctantly brought into the classroom by the childcare staff.

Through the crack of the door, Han Fei found that the books the children were studying were the same as in his memory. They were not normal preschool education tutoring, but different stories.

Everyone’s textbooks have different colors. Textbooks of different colors represent different emotions and different training directions.

"I remember my original textbook was white..." Han Fei adjusted his angle and found a white book on the desk in the last row of the classroom, but there was no one sitting in front of the desk.

After the children and nurses entered the classroom, the unrestored painting outside was hit by ten fingers again. He moved forward each time, his whole body was burning with black fire, and his hatred almost spread the entire underground orphanage.

"Don't ever try to trap me, when I come out, you will be the first one to eat me!"

The sinister voice of ten fingers pierced through the scroll, and he seemed to be looking somewhere in the orphanage.

"Where is he looking?" Han Fei looked in the direction his fingers were looking at, which should be the room on the far left.

Moving his steps, Han Fei ignored the children and went straight to the room where his fingers were staring.

Pushing the door and entering, there are pure white paper houses one after another in front of you.

"This thing again?"

Compared with the white house on the ground, the house here looks too normal.

"The person the ten fingers are looking for is hidden in this room?"

Opening one cardboard room after another, Han Fei walked all the way to the innermost part, and looked towards the corner.

In the place where the red cardboard house should have been placed, squatted a boy who was thinner than other children.

He hugged his knees, curled up in a corner, and buried his head deeply in his knees.

Seeing the child's appearance, the blood-red memory popped up in Han Fei's mind again.

Seeing that the child was the same as he remembered from his childhood, curled up in a corner, without any reaction to the outside world.

Han Fei tried to push the child, but the child remained motionless, as if he lived in a different world from the others.

After trying various methods to no avail, Han Fei suddenly remembered that he had obtained a special item after playing the cardboard house game on the ground.

Opening the inventory, Han Fei took out the white house from it.

This house is the same as the house Han Fei remembered, except that the house Han Fei built in his childhood was blood red, while the house built by this child was white.

Han Fei approached with the white house, and then gently covered the boy in the white house.

When the white house completely covered the boy, a childish voice came from the white house.

"Who are you?"

"I should ask this question, why did you fold the same house as mine?"

"The same house as yours?" The child's tone was full of doubts.

"You dress the same as me, white shoes, white clothes, and the textbooks you learn are the same as mine, with white covers, which tell the beauty of human nature and various warm little stories." Han It was really strange for him not to tell his memory.

"They just let me learn this, saying that I am the person most likely to have a perfect personality. I don't know what a perfect personality is, and I don't want to have it, but they say that if I keep learning like this, I will have everything, let All wishes come true. They also said that before me, there was someone who succeeded... Could it be you?" The boy's voice came from the white room.

"What else did those people tell you?"

“They said that I might be a healing personality, they valued me very much, at that time it felt like everyone loved me, but I failed in the final test. I don’t know how I failed, and then they gave me A number is called 04, and I never paid attention to me again, did I do something wrong?"

"Even if there was a mistake, it was their fault." Han Fei didn't expect to talk to the child in this way, and he really wanted to find out who the other party was.

"Really? I always thought it was my problem. Slowly, even I started to hate myself. I feel that no one around me likes me. Everyone hates me. Instead of being disgusted by them, I am still myself. It's better to leave." The boy's immature voice carried a trace of complicated emotions: "Later, even I left myself, he merged with other children, ran around, and left me in the orphanage. In the corner."

"Leave yourself?" Han Fei's pupils narrowed, and he felt that he was about to find out the core secret of the little white shoes.

"I still remember the scene that day very clearly. The babysitters and other children looked at me with horrible eyes. As usual, I wanted to hide in a corner where no one was around, and hoped that someone would come to me."

"I don't know why the door was unlocked in the basement of the orphanage that day. I've never been there before."

"The basement is usually forbidden for children to enter. I was very curious, so I started to explore."

"I walked down the steps, and after pushing open a blood-red door, I saw a red orphanage, and everything was red."

"I walked towards the depths~IndoMTL.com~Suddenly heard the sound of conversation, those adults seem to be planning to completely seal the underground orphanage."

"It didn't take long before they went out. I hid in the corner and didn't dare to move. When I wanted to leave, the door was locked. No matter how much I shouted or knocked on the door, my voice could not be heard. Pass it on."

"I was really desperate, scared, and uneasy. I hoped that someone would notice me, but I was locked underground by myself."

The boy's voice became trembling, and he seemed to be hiding in the white house alone and began to cry.

"Do you remember what happened afterwards?" Han Fei asked.

"I was looking for other ways out underground. I was very scared. There was blood red there. Finally, I found a paper house at the end of the orphanage that was not completely stained red. I hid in it."

"I didn't dare to move or cry. I hugged my knees and trembled in fear."

"After a long, long time, I suddenly saw another me leaving my body. He was wearing white shoes and talking to a child that I couldn't see. Then they merged together continuously, and he was getting farther and farther away from me. Far."

"I wanted to catch him, but he shook off my hand, and he said something to me, which made me feel extremely uncomfortable in retrospect." The child in the white house cried.

"What did he say to you?"

"His original words are - no one will come to you, innocence and innocence are the most useless things in this world, you can stay in the white house forever, I will help you dye the world red .”

When the child in the white house finished speaking, the little boy who had been holding Han Fei's hand slowly smiled.

"In other words, you represent the innocence and innocence of the plastic surgery hospital? He left his innocence in his own orphanage." To be continued