My House of Horrors

The fading world seemed to dissipate as if it had been blown away by the wind. Chen Song looked at his hands that had turned gray and white. He found the world behind this door to be more troublesome than he thought.

“You can't keep dragging your head off like this. ”

The world behind the door of the squid is much bigger than the world behind the door of Wu Song, and most of the architectural decorations are the same except for the orphanage, where it is very easy to get lost.

Chen Gong also searched for a long time before finally finding his way out, a trail hidden in a grey forest.

You can't smell the floral scent, you can't hear the birds screaming, they're surrounded by gray crowns, white trunks.

His hands and feet had turned grey and white, and Chan Song felt he was walking slower and slower, but that was not the case, and he did not know why that had happened.

“Anyway, find the squirrel! ”

Trees flourished, layers stacked, trails winded, the end invisible, Chen Song could only go forward, he was also gambling.

As long as he stays in the world of squid fish, his memory slowly disappears, so he can't follow the same approach as Wu Song in the world, can't stay in a place until Xu Tong shows up to act.

Here, every minute and every second is precious, and it's like the squid's own life, starting in the morning, the memory has entered the countdown at the time of writing, and she has to find the person she remembers by 12: 00 p.m., because she knows that tomorrow she will wake up and everything will be blank again.

I don't know how long I've been walking, but when Chen Song gradually became numb, he suddenly opened his eyes.

At the end of the trail is a wooden house filled with flowers and some toys scattered across the floor.

Pushing the door open, Chen Guo grabbed his backpack and slowly held it tight. He saw a girl sitting in the middle of the cabin.

She was dressed in pure white, with dark gray hair and a small fish tank in her arms, where a bloody red goldfish was swimming.

It flips up and down, but the fish tank has limited space, and the world it can touch is only that big.

“Square fish? ”

When she heard the noise, the girl in the pure white coat turned her head and looked at Chan Song.

She had the same face as a fish and had no life in her eyes, like a puppet.

“Finally found you, let's go home. ”

The woman's body moved slightly and her mouth opened slightly without making a sound, but it seemed to be repeating the word "home”.

Chen Gong looked at the girl in the pure white coat and slowly fell on the fish tank. The only color in the world was the bloody red goldfish.

Entering the house, Chen Gong lifted up the girl and left him alone, seemed to be just an empty shell with no sense of self.

“There are a lot of people at home who think of you, and they remember you all the time. ”

The girl held the fish tank, her arm grabbed by Chen Gong, and they slowly walked out of the cabin.

The moment you step out of the cabin, the goldfish in the tank twist in the water as if you were going to jump out of the tank.

“Why do you keep holding the fish tank? Is that goldfish important to you? ”

“Mm-hmm.” It's a simple word, but it's the first voice Chen Song heard in the world behind Fangyumen.

I found that I could communicate with each other, and Chen Sing's face showed a smile: "You must be alone here, right? Do you remember a boy who was with you all the time, always talking to you? ”

The girl shook her head and looked at the goldfish in the fish tank without knowing what she was thinking.

“He helped you in your most dangerous times, and for you he gave his life.” Chen Gong holds the girl, and he stares at the goldfish in the fish tank: “Do you know what the end of life heralds? ”

No answer, the girl has been silent.

“Death corresponds to life, when a person dies, he can no longer hear his voice, see his face and touch his palm.” Chen Gong said that he wasn't chatting with girls, he was just trying to test each other.

The squid has only one day of memory, but that doesn't mean she forgot everything. There's one person she hasn't forgotten, that's Zhang.

Chen Gong clearly remembered what the other fish represented. Before entering the world behind the square fish door, he guessed that the only light in the world behind the square fish door was Zhang Memory.

But after seeing the square fish, Chen Gong realized that it wasn't that simple. The only color in the grey and white world was a goldfish, a bloody goldfish.

“Has anyone in this world spoken to you but me?” Chen Gong walked beside the girl with his backpack, and they walked side by side, but neither of them looked at each other but at other.

“No." It took a long time for the girl to return two words. She had no expression on her face, no hope in her grey eyes, no hope in her eyes, only a dead silence.

“Am I your only friend?” Chen Gong spoke very slowly and seemed to think for a long time without saying a word.

“Friend?” the girl stopped, her grey eyes looking at Chen Song, her eyes mirroring Chen Song's face.

Somehow, the world in her eyes seemed more desolate: "You, no. ”

“Well, I guess I got the wrong guy.” Chan Gong's hand gently rests on the girl's shoulder: “I used to have a friend who looked a lot like you, and he was lonely, lonely, and always alone. I forgot how we met, only to know that we were inseparable. ”

“Bang!”

There was a crack in the transparent fish tank, and the girl, as if nothing had happened, was still slowly moving forward with the fish tank.

“How can a friend who was inseparable be a stranger?” Chen Gong looked at the rugged path and shouted Xu Yan's name in his heart. The employees were forcibly breaking through the constraints, and the red jackets were ready to tear the world behind this door together.

“I've forgotten a lot, forgotten all the pain, forgotten all the despair, forgotten all the things that happened with that friend. When I returned to God, that friend of mine had left. ”

“What's your friend's name?” The girl's voice was low and she kept her head down.

“I don't remember, probably called Chan Gong.” Chen Song stopped: “He wanted to give me the same name. ”

The girl did not stop, she continued to walk forward, the fishes on the fish tank gradually increased, the goldfish twisted their bodies anxiously, and the otherwise clear water became cloudy.

“I also know a man by that name.” The girl's voice is somewhat different from the previous one: “He has no friends, and no one is willing to be his friends, including me. ”

“Is this kid annoying? ”

“No, on the contrary, he's a very good boy.” The girl lowered her head and her voice did not appear to be coming from her mouth, but more from somewhere in the world behind this door.

“How come a good boy doesn't have friends?” Chen Gong spoke slowly and his body turned grey and white.

“Because he has a secret.” The girl raised her head slowly and her face began to blur: “It was a child who could not be killed, and no matter how he was killed, he would come back. Would you like to be friends with such a child? ”