My House of Horrors

There are only two colors of red and black on the white paper, and Fan Yu's style hasn't changed at all.

“This is our room where your sister was lying.” Fan Wei's fingers moved over the painting, and after a few black dwarves, he parked on a black window.

The nurse next to her looked at Fan Yu's painting, a black line, and she just stood right near the window, and according to Fan Yu, the spider-like human horror monster was right over her head.

“Bell, let's go back to the room, shall we?” The nurse squatted down and removed her gaze from Fan Wei's painting.

Reason told her that the monsters Fan Yu painted were his own imagination, but he saw too much and always felt furry, as if there were monsters around him.

“No wonder so many psychiatrists end up with psychosis, and after a long time in contact with these abnormal patients, they slowly and involuntarily develop a sense of identity. ”

In the view of a female nurse, the reason she feels scared and hairy is purely psychological.

She tried to hold the little girl aside, but the girl cried and made a scene and was reluctant to leave Fan Yu.

“Let me do it. You can't be so cruel to a child.” Chen Gong placed his snacks and toys on the table and grabbed Jiangbei's little hand gently.

“Am I rough?” The nurse stood silently aside: “I just felt that watching such horrible paintings often was bad for Jiangbei's future growth and wanted to take her away. ”

“Understand that it is not easy to take care of a child.” Chen Song looked mature and confident. There was an unspeakable warmth in her smile. The nurse glanced at him and hummed softly, pretending to look aside, but her eyes occasionally fell on Chen Song.

“Jiang Bell, I saw your sister.” Chen Guo opened the door to meet the mountain, he did not treat Jiangbei as a child: “I went to Lin Guancun, and I figured out everything about you and your sister. After a while, I will also go to the living coffin village deep in the mountain to thoroughly investigate everything! ”

When she heard the words Lin Guancun and Living Coffin Village, the little girl suddenly stopped crying, and the watery eyes seemed to contain a special emotion, seemed surprised and a little scared.

Neither one of them spoke again, and the room suddenly became quiet, and the nurse beside her whispered in her heart.

“What's this guy doing? Live coffin? Why did you start playing role suddenly? There's a limit to lying to children! ”

Even more unexpectedly, the nurse's voice suddenly calmed down when she cried before. She reached out her little hand and grabbed Chen Gong's sleeve: "Don't go. ”

“Is it dangerous there?” Chen Guo has heard Master Bai say that Jiangbei has a slight deformity, she should be like her sister, with the blood of that strange village, probably knows some secrets.

“Mm-hmm.” The girl nodded nicely: “My mom said there were a lot of sister-like people there, and they were bad. ”

“Like your sister? What else did your mother say to you? ”

“Don't touch the coffin.” Jiang Zheng shakes his fist with his left hand and holds Chen Gong's sleeve with his right hand. "If you don't go, you won't be able to come back. ”

“Well, uncle knows.” Chen Gong rubbed Jiangbell's head and hugged her to the chair. Jiangbell did not resist the whole process.

“What are you two talking about?” The nurse was afraid that Chen Gong would say anything strange and left with Jiangbei.

This time Jiangbei did not resist, behaved well, but as he walked away, his eyes kept staring at Chen Song.

“Don't touch the coffin. This information is critical.” Chen Gong closed the door and sat next to Fan Yu.

At this time, Fan Yu was painting the second painting, a black dwarf walked in the middle of the blank paper, behind the myriad red shadows, a hundred ghosts walking at night.

“Fan Wei, are you interested in moving into my haunted house?” Chen Gong tore up a few bags of snacks and ate them himself.

Drop the pen and look at Chan Song with a thin body. He nodded seriously.

“When I'm done, I'll pick you up, but you have to promise me a few things.” Chen Gong clung to Fan Wei and squeezed him together: “I know you don't have any mental illness, you show no character, just because you have the abilities they don't have. You're smarter and more mature than that. I'm not going to get you a shrink or force you to take your pills, just hope you do one thing right. ”

“What is it?” Fan Yu raised his head.

“I'll go through the admission process for you to live like any other child. I don't want you to learn how good it is, I just want you to make some friends your age and get out of this closed little world.” Chen Gong said what was in his heart, and at the time of making this decision, he was ready to take all the costs of going to school after Fan Wei.

He's not the kind of guy who likes to be rich, and often saves money, not because he's stingy, just because he doesn't feel necessary.

Fan Yu made no gesture, lowered his head again, and started drawing the third painting with a brush.

“You can think about it.” Chen Gong looked at the black and red horror paintings on the table and didn't force Fan Yu to make a decision: “There is one more thing I want to say about you, don't keep a face on, learn to smile, like me. You see, I'm popular wherever I go, that's my secret. ”

He couldn't seem to listen to this anymore because he had stuffed the painting in his hand to Chan Gong and lay alone in bed with a blanket over his head.

“The child." Chen Song shook his head and looked at the painting in his hand. He had just taken a random glance, but his eyes could not be removed for a long time.

In the middle of the white paper, a little girl was painted with a black brush, behind the girl was a giant red spider monster, at first glance the same as Fan Yu had painted before.

A few close glances revealed the difference, and the little girl's left and right hands each had a crying red dwarf, which seemed to be her parents.

“Fan Wei is reminding me? ”

Chen Gong put this painting away. He looked at the richness of hiding himself under the quilt and asked nothing more. He left the Jiujiang Child Welfare Home with his backpack.

“This little girl is not easy.” Chen Guo stopped a taxi and the horse rushed to the spot on the rental advertisement: “I took the drawer and left. I need a good night's rest. ”

He dialed the phone on the rental ad and found it empty.

The head of the household could not be reached and he had to go to the door in person.

The family hospital of the third hospital is located in the old town, with relatively few people, and buildings are generally not very high.

It was almost 9: 00 p.m. that Chen Jing found a place. The neighborhood was a little cold, with few lit lights, and it was all concentrated in two buildings on the periphery.