My Iyashikei Game Chapter 628: Who is in the room
The middle-aged woman has always told Han Fei not to think about it and let Han Fei have a good rest. She seems to be the only person in the world who cares about Han Fei, but Han Fei really doesn't remember who she is.
There is no impression of that face, the middle-aged woman is like a stranger to Han Fei.
Having lost almost all of his memories, he can't be sure of the identities of those around him, or even if this is his home.
"Don't get too close to the window." The middle-aged woman helped Han Fei to the side of the bed. Seeing Han Fei like this, her eyes were full of pain, but she didn't dare to show it: "The meal is almost ready, and the meal is over. Go take a shower, you just came out of the hospital, there are more patients there."
The middle-aged woman did not urge Han Fei. Every word she said was asking for Han Fei's opinion.
After she finished speaking, she entered the kitchen and closed the kitchen door, as if she was deliberately preventing Han Fei from seeing open flames and various knives. .
Not long after, the middle-aged woman came to the living room with two plates of vegetarian dishes. After she set the dishes and prepared everything, she helped Han Fei out of the bedroom.
As if to reassure Han Fei, she ate every dish in front of Han Fei's interview: "It won't taste good when it's cold."
Looking blankly at the food on the coffee table, Han Fei was like a rusty machine. He picked up the chopsticks a little stiffly, but after holding the food, he didn't dare to put it into his mouth.
He imagined a scene for no reason in his mind. The middle-aged woman with the kitchen door closed, changed the gentleness on her face, opened some medicine bottles with torn labels, and then crushed various pills Put it in the meal.
"Eat a little more." Under the constant persuasion of the middle-aged woman, Han Fei took up his job and ate those vegetarian dishes.
He eats a lot and seems to be able to stuff it all the way until his stomach bursts.
When swallowing the food, Han Fei's nervousness eased slightly. He sat silently in the corner of the sofa and repeatedly observed every item in the living room.
Seeing that Han Fei had a good meal, a smile finally appeared on the middle-aged woman's face: "There is hot water in the shower. I'll take a bath later, and then have a good sleep."
"Bath..."
In my impression, such a thing definitely happened, but Han Fei couldn't remember the specific scene.
The middle-aged woman puts the clean clothes in the bathroom and adjusts the water temperature: "You can just throw the dirty clothes in the washing machine."
Han Fei's brain is blank, he doesn't know anything, everything the woman does seems to be for his own good, and he doesn't have any resistance to the woman's words in his heart, so he just follows the other party's prompt and does various things little by little. matter.
The clock on the wall has stopped, and the time is fixed at 12:01.
Han Fei walked blankly through the various furniture in the house and entered the bathroom accompanied by a middle-aged woman.
"Don't be afraid, I'm outside."
The middle-aged woman comforted Han Fei softly, then closed the bathroom door.
The tiles on the floor are connected with the tiles on the wall, this bathroom is like a closed square box.
Han Fei stood on the spot, he felt the ceiling was slowly lowering, very depressed.
Going under the shower, Han Fei checked all the power plugs before daring to turn on the shower.
The water drops wet the clothes, and Han Fei stood under the shower in a daze. As the white mist rose, he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him.
The feeling is extremely strong, and the peeping eyes seem to be hidden behind the window, and it seems to be hiding in the crack of the door.
"There is another person in the house."
Han Fei didn't know why he had such an idea. He just stood under the shower with his clothes on. His body became more and more stiff. The hot water not only couldn't bring him warmth, but seemed to be taking away his body. temperature.
Breathing slowly became rapid, and Han Fei's pupils gradually began to vibrate rapidly. He kept turning to look behind him, as if there was another person in the bathroom, and that person had been hiding behind him.
"Can't see, can't see it."
His lips trembled slightly, Han Fei's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his mood after finally calming down began to become extremely anxious again.
It seems that she heard the sound from the bathroom. The middle-aged woman knocked on the door and asked at the bathroom door.
Aware that Han Fei's situation was not good, she quickly pushed the door and entered.
Han Fei, who was wearing clothes, stood under the shower. His face was as pale and frightening as if he was drowning.
The middle-aged woman was not afraid of getting wet and ran over. She stretched out her scratched hands and pressed Han Fei's shoulders: "Han Fei, Han Fei!"
Crying over and over again, Han Fei finally calmed down. He slowly squatted down and sat on the floor of the bathroom.
There is no memory in the blank brain, he only knows his name.
Seeing Han Fei's current appearance, the middle-aged woman felt a little distressed. She didn't know how to help Han Fei, and she didn't know what to do to relieve Han Fei's pain.
"Let me wash it for you."
Han Fei, who has lost his memory, is like a toy. The middle-aged woman wets his hair with water to help him wash it a little.
The foam slid down his hair. Even if it was about to drip onto his eyes, Han Fei still wouldn't close his eyes. It seemed that once he closed his eyes, something terrifying would appear.
"Come on, dry yourself and change your clothes."
After the middle-aged woman helped Han Fei to flush out the foam, she put the shower back in its original position and motioned Han Fei to flush again, but Han Fei turned a deaf ear to these complicated instructions. Allow yourself to blink.
It felt like he was pranking with himself, as if he could get some kind of reward for not closing his eyes during the bath.
The middle-aged woman has long been accustomed to this. She patiently told Han Fei what to do and what to do next.
It took a full hour for Han Fei to take a shower and put on new clean and comfortable clothes.
He helped Han Fei back to the bedroom. The middle-aged woman made Han Fei lie on the bed and covered Han Fei with a quilt herself.
"Don't think about it, get a good night's sleep, get a good rest."
The middle-aged woman's voice was exhausted and caring. She took care of Han Fei with all her heart and seemed to really treat Han Fei as her own child.
Shrinking under the quilt, Han Fei wanted to think about some questions, but he couldn't start. He didn't have any memory in his brain, and he even forgot who he was.
The eyelids became heavy. I don't know if it was because of being too tired, or the middle-aged woman did put medicine in the meal, and Han Fei slowly fell asleep.
People without memory are deprived of their qualifications to dream. Han Fei heard all kinds of strange sounds in his drowsiness, but he couldn't see any pictures.
He seems to be walking alone in a black box, up and down, left and right, all black as far as he can see.
Looking around blankly, Han Fei followed the strange voices, and he didn't know how long he had gone, when the middle-aged woman's voice sounded in his ears.
"The doctor said that this disease should be treated slowly and not in a hurry."
"When are you coming back tonight? The watch at home has stopped, remember to bring two AA batteries."
"Hello? What are you talking about? Is something wrong over there?"
"Okay! I'll be there soon!"
The voice became clearer and clearer, Han Fei seemed to realize something suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly.
Han Fei subconsciously looked at the bedroom door. The middle-aged woman's face was next to the door frame. She was holding a mobile phone and looked at Han Fei with concern.
"Han Fei, I'm going to work the night shift. Your dad will be back later today. Don't run around at home alone, just stay in your bedroom, okay?"
It was completely dark outside the window. The middle-aged woman waited for a long time, but Han Fei didn't speak.
She sighed softly, turned and walked towards the living room door: "Remember, don't run around."
The security door was opened, and the middle-aged woman left with her mobile phone and bag on her back.
Han Fei was the only one left in this unfamiliar room. He slowly sat up from the bed, and an uneasy feeling slowly came to his heart.
"It's getting dark..."
An inexplicable sense of urgency appeared in his body. Han Fei got dressed and got out of bed. He turned on all the lights in all the rooms in the house.
The bright light did not dispel that strange feeling. Han Fei stood in the corner of the living room, quietly watching other rooms.
"Where will it hide?"
A strange question appeared in his heart, and the more Han Fei thought about it, the more flustered he became.
He couldn't find the answer to the question, so he could only fled against the wall, quickly ran back to his bedroom, and closed the bedroom door.
Lying on the door, listening with perverted ears, the living room was quiet, there was no sound.
Han Fei's heartbeat gradually returned to normal. This room that belonged to him gave him a sense of security.
Sit back on the bed, Han Fei's hand touched the manuscript papers hidden under the pillow, he took out the manuscript papers in confusion, and there were stories that seemed to have actually happened.
"The name of the second story is - the bathroom, about seven years ago, when I was taking a shower, I accidentally got foam into my eyes, I quickly rinsed with water, but no matter how I rinsed, that The tingling didn't subside, and it took me a few tries to open my eyes."
"As a result, I saw a pair of white hands clasping my eyes."
"The name of the third story is--guest, from the day my illness began, every time it was 01:01, someone would knock on the security door of my house. I will tell this story They waited until the knock on the door at 0:00, but when they opened the door, there was no one outside.”
"At 0:01 the next day, no one knocked on the security door of my living room, but my bedroom door kept making a bang bang."
"The name of the fourth story is - Mom, slowly I discovered something, she actually..."
A part of the manuscript paper on which the fourth story was written was torn off. Han Fei picked up the pillow, but did not see the remaining part.
He got up and sat on the chair in front of the desk, picked up the trash can, found it was clean and nothing, then he started to open the drawers layer by layer.
These actions are all subconscious, as if he had experienced it before.
After rummaging for a long time, Han Fei couldn't find the rest. He sat blankly on the chair and looked at the row of books and scripts in front of the desk.
"I'm a book lover."
Glancing at the scripts, one of the script's names attracted Han Fei.
"Suspense?"
The script was pulled out, and when Han Fei picked up the script, an employment certificate passed the interview fell on the table.
Han Fei unfolded the employment certificate, which required him to gather at the West Gate of Paradise at 8:00 in the morning to receive the doll suit.
"Am I really a puppet actor in Paradise?"
It may be because his body is completely wrapped in doll clothes, which will give Han Fei a sense of security, so he chose such a career.
Keeping an eye on the employment certificate, Han Fei felt that this thing was very important and must be kept well.
"Eight in the morning..."
When Han Fei's attention was completely focused on the employment certificate, he vaguely heard a creaking sound.
The voice was so faint that most people would think they heard it wrong.
Using the fastest speed to hide the employment certificate in his pocket, Han Fei turned his head and looked behind him. The door of the closet didn't seem to be closed tightly and was staggered by a gap.
Han Fei's brain went blank, the blood in his body accelerated, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
After staying on the chair for a while, Han Fei walked towards the closet.
Breathing was a bit chaotic, Han Fei pursed his lips and slowly approached the closet.
His fingertips touched the door of the closet, but Han Fei hesitated. There were some terrifying illusions in his mind, such as opening the closet, a hand would stretch out and drag himself in; or When the closet door is opened, countless hairs will come out; or there is a bleeding child hiding in the closet...
The hand that wanted to open the door stopped, and Han Fei closed the closet again.
Before his hand left the closet, there was a sudden sound of clock hands moving, tick, tick, in the living room.
Although Han Fei has lost all his past memories, he still remembers what happened after he woke up from the hospital. The middle-aged woman clearly said that the clock in the house was broken, and the time was always fixed at 12:01 point.
Slightly stunned, Han Fei found that the closet that had just been closed was staggered by another gap.
Probably because the closet is too old to close properly.
Many similar excuses can be found. No matter how you think about it, this is a small matter, but it makes Han Fei more and more uneasy.
He dared not stay in the narrow bedroom~IndoMTL.com~ decisively opened the bedroom door and walked out.
The light in the living room shone on Han Fei, he glanced left and right, and his unease became more intense.
After the middle-aged woman left the house, Han Fei turned on all the lights in the house, but when he walked to the living room again, he saw that the lights in the bathroom were off.
"The first story is the closet, the second story is the bath, and the bath is in the bathroom."
Heart pounding, Han Fei leaned his back against the wall, staring at a completely unfamiliar room.
He couldn't think of anything in his mind, everything was emptied, and all that was left was a name, and the instincts of the body.
Holding his breath, Han Fei left the bathroom and walked towards the security door of the living room. He had a strong premonition that if he stayed in this room, he would definitely be killed.
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