My House of Horrors

Chapter 941: Voices Twenty Years Ago

“He said a lot to me that day, things he never said. ”

“The man you said, is he still in this building?” Chen Song can hear his voice trembling.

“He moved out and hasn't been back for a long time. ”

“Do you want to see him again?” Chen Guo gently dragged the corner: “I think you'll have a lot to say to him, after all, he made you cold and didn't feel warm. ”

“I…”

“It's okay, I'll help you, I'll definitely help you.” Chen Gong stood up slowly against the wall: “If he didn't leave Yangtze River, I would bring him in within a week. After you meet him, I can take you to a warmer place. ”

The woman didn't answer, and Chen Song was not in a hurry: “Now I have another reason to live. Keep the coat, I will come back. ”

Stepping forward, Chan Gong was about to go up, and the woman's voice sounded again: “Don't go any further, you won't be able to come back. ”

“Can't you come back? Why?”

“Because on the 13th floor is the 14th floor. ”

A coat was stuffed into Chan Singer, and the feeling of the cold and humidity slowly dissipated.

“What is she trying to tell me?” Chen Guo grabbed the coat in his hand: "Jiangyuan District residential building has no fourteenth floor, thirteenth floor should be fifteen, but she said thirteenth floor is fourteenth floor? So the 14th floor actually exists? ”

Already here, Chan Sing will not retreat, he knows that he is close to the truth.

The inner silent number of steps, Chen Gong came to the thirteenth floor, this floor is very quiet, like a normal neighborhood hall, nothing unusual.

Stepping to the 14th floor, Chen Gong walked halfway, his nose slightly moved and he smelled a fragrance of rice.

I don't know what it's made of, I don't know what it's made of, but the brain seems to instantly tell that it's a fragrance of rice, just like it's branded deep in memory.

“It came from the 14th floor. Is someone cooking? ”

Step by step, I don't know if it is due to excessive physical consumption or mental exhaustion. Chen Gong feels that there are extra steps between the 13th and 14th floors.

Clearly, the number of legs lifted was the same as on other floors, but more time was spent.

Fingertips fell and there appeared to be dry cracked wallhides on the otherwise smooth walls, and there appeared to be plenty of debris in the corridor.

Everything around you gives Chen Song a familiar and strange feeling.

He mechanically repeated his leg lifting motion and smelled the rice and finally came to the 14th floor.

When he just stood steady, the door shaft in the hallway spinned, making a loud noise, an iron door was opened, and then a man's voice came from deep down the hallway: "Chen Gong, are you home? ”

The moment he heard the voice, Chen Gong's brain was blank and he turned to face the hallway.

This man's voice he heard for more than two decades, and he went home, and he didn't know how many times he'd heard it since he was a kid.

He has written this voice down in his heart and engraved it on his bones.

“The meal is ready. Your mother heard your footsteps as soon as you went upstairs. ”

Nails stuck in the meat, Chen Gong slowly lifted his arms and grabbed the blindfolded black cloth.

He wanted to take a look, he never wanted to open his eyes so much.

Grabbing Blackcloth's hand harder and harder, a blue and black blood vessel appeared on his back.

“How does it feel to go to school alone for the first time? ”

“Are all the other kids getting picked up?! ”

“Nobody bullied you, did they? ”

“Have you made friends? Aren't you supposed to be unpopular because you look like me? ”

“Wash your hands, wash your hands, wash your hands, don't run...”

A sentence comes from the depths of the corridor until the door shaft rotates again and the iron door closes.

The man's voice disappeared and other voices rang in the corridor, male and female, old and young.

“What's wrong with the new family? It's no wonder his kids have nightmares every day at midnight when they fall asleep. ”

“Did you hear that his house was full of laughter during the day, crying at night, and the children were not afraid alone in the house? ”

“Strange, I saw the three of them go out during the day with my own eyes. Why are there children crying in the house at night? ”

“Brothers! I discovered one thing, the new family is not grown-ups with problems, it's the kid with problems! I saw with my own eyes a doctor from a hospital in the New Sea who came to cure the child! Don't let your kids play with him! ”

“How do you feel the child's illness gets worse after being treated by a doctor? Did you know that the child told his parents about the nightmares he had during the day, that his parents weren't home at night, and he told his shadow about those nightmares and scared the hell out of him! ”

“That's not true. He doesn't sleep night and day. When did he have nightmares? Is it true what the kid said? ”

“Don't scare me. Forget it. They're moving anyway. Just a few more days. ”

“Moving away? ”

“Well, I hear it's going to the west suburbs, and the parents are going to work in a paradise. ”

The sound in his ear slowly dissipated, Chan Song still stood still, and his hands grabbed the blindfolded black cloth.

After a while, Chan took a deep breath: “I only remember those wonderful things, and I've forgotten most of what the neighbors said, but there are a few key points to be aware of. ”

“I met a doctor from New Sea Hospital when I was a little girl, that is, after he treated me, I started telling my shadow about nightmares. ”

“My shadow should have gotten strange from then on, and the key to it all was that doctor. ”

“Is it a coincidence that the doctor came from the New Sea and that the cursed hospital is between the New Sea and the Yangtze River? ”

Standing on the fourteenth floor, Chan Gomez turned around and turned his back to the hallway that made all sorts of noises.

He grabbed Blackcloth's hand and slowly pushed it, eventually removing the slightly damp blackcloth, while his eyes remained closed.

“I'd love to see you guys open my eyes, but I know it's impossible.” Chen Gong did not turn back, held the wall and continued to walk up: “You gave me everything you had, and now I will use everything I have to find you. ”

In the pitch-black corridor, Chen Song's back is a little different than it was in the past.

Fifteenth, sixteenth, seventeenth...

In his heart, he counted the steps, and Chen Song knew that he was now on the 17th floor, which was theoretically the top floor of the building, but he was not in a hurry to open his eyes.

“The fourteenth floor did not exist, but the cold girl said that the thirteenth floor was fourteenth. This building is supposed to have 17 floors, and if you add the extra 14 floors, it should have 18 floors in total, just like hell on the 18th floor. ”

After Chen Gong finished, he touched the wall to move his footsteps, and soon his toes touched the steps up.

“There are certainly eighteenth floors. ”