A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 47: dear lover

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The child had disappeared. I looked around, but still didn't see the child. Although I thought the child was a bit strange, I didn't have time to think about it.

The street lights have been turned on, and the electricity is coming.

I hurried home, turned on the computer immediately, and the screen lit up quickly.

Quickly entered the forum, opened the gray post, and the sentence in the reply was still there: the legend of No. 1 Middle School, the blood in the toilet was exposed.

I clicked on the link with trembling hands, and pulled down the photo, and the last wall covered with black and red blood letters appeared in front of me.

Dear lover, I don't blame you, because I know that you are loyal to me, but make mistakes occasionally;

Dear lover, I don't hate you, because I know that you love me deeply, and everything is just to make me free;

Dear lover, I don't blame you, because I know that the moment the knife stabbed into my chest, you hurt more than me;

Dear lover, take good care of our child and tell him that I abandoned him cruelly, not because I really wanted to;

Dear lover, take good care of our child and tell him that you will always treat him well, love him, and love him;

Dear lover, take good care of our child, tell him that his mother will always protect him, and his father;

Farewell, dear lover.

There are not many words, and the writing is crooked. I can almost see what kind of pain and reluctance Su Qing endured to write this text, but Su Qing is really stupid, so stupid, even if she dies, she will still Loving someone who shouldn't be loved and is not worthy of love.

I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, as if blocked by something, tears welled up and swirled in my eye sockets.

I took a deep breath and didn't want to read the above text again, because I have seen more things between the lines, things that we have been ignoring.

Su Qing didn't commit suicide, and Su Qing's child should have turned into a ghost after death, most likely controlled by Zhang Sheng.

I took the whole photo and sent it to Wu Jian. I unplugged the computer directly. The pain in my heart makes me not want to think about it now, so leave everything to Wu Jian.

Lying on the bed, Su Qing's matter has become clear, but I don't know why, I feel very unhappy, and I have a faint regret to expose all this, the scars on the bright back look so hideous.

Suddenly, there was a faint crying sound from the corner of the wall, like a weak baby sobbing, the sound was intermittent, vaguely absent. I sat up all of a sudden, leaning my back against the wall and looking towards where the sound came from.

Under the shadow of the light, a baby as small as a puppet was lying on the ground crying, its small hands and feet waving weakly in the air, and beside the child, several huge mice were surrounding the baby, showing their sharp teeth. There was cruelty in the eyes.

My eyes seemed to give orders to the mice, and the mice rushed towards the weak baby together, my heart tightened suddenly, suddenly, the light flickered, and when I looked again, the baby was sitting on the ground , still showing a strange expression on his blood-stained face.

A mouse was being pinched in the baby's hand, but the seemingly weak hand made the mouse unable to move at all. The baby slowly stretched the mouse to his mouth, and with a "click", the mouse's head was bitten off, and the blood flowed down the baby's chin to the stomach where the umbilical cord was still attached.

I just felt like my whole body was frozen, I felt the chill, and my back was already wet with sweat.

The baby's mouth didn't stop, and the sound of "squeak, Katz" came out, and the fat mouse was slowly disappearing into the baby's mouth, until the whole mouse was eaten, and the baby slowly raised its head look at me.

With a "giggle" smile, the baby stretched out his thin arms to me, as if he wanted me to hold him. I don't know why, at that moment I completely forgot about the terror of the baby, I just felt that the baby was so pitiful, I couldn't help but slowly walked out of the bed, stretched out my hands to hug the baby.

"I can't find it, why can't I find it." A soft voice came in from the door, and I shuddered. I was less than one meter away from the baby, and the baby was gone a long time ago That pitiful face, with the pitted face bitten by rats, the remaining skin completely turned livid, no lips, and a mouth full of fangs like nails, was smiling strangely at me.

"Ah!" I screamed, and quickly backed away, but sat down on the ground, sweat blurred my eyes, but I didn't dare to wipe them, because the baby was slowly crawling towards me.

My body was so stiff that I couldn't even move a finger. I could only watch helplessly as the baby crawled towards me step by step, and occasionally fell down.

Just when I felt that I had no way out, the soft voice came out again, "I can't find it, why can't I find it." A thin figure slowly emerged, standing by the door, the greasy His long hair covered half of his face, and he was the kid looking through trash that he met on the way home.

The baby stopped crawling towards me, raised its head, and opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, facing the child, as if threatening.

The child turned a blind eye to the baby, stood there with his head down, and kept saying, "I can't find it, why can't I find it."

Suddenly there was a violent knock on the door, and I felt like my heart was going to be scared out. Then, Wu Jian's voice came from outside the door: "Open the door quickly, something happened."

The lights in the room flickered, and the children and babies disappeared, only Wu Jian's knock on the door was still hasty.

I stood up on the chair and walked over to open the door almost step by step.

Wu Jian stepped in and was about to speak when he saw me: "Something happened, he... what's wrong with you."

I shook my head weakly, and sat down on the bed with Wu Jian's support. Wu Jian poured me a glass of sugar water, but didn't ask any questions. I guess he could also see that I'm in a bad state.

I drank the sugar water in one go, and I finally recovered a bit. In fact, I almost guessed what Wu Jian was going to say. Since I saw the mouse, then Huang Lei... .

Sure enough, Huang Lei was already dead. Just last night, like that mouse, Huang Lei was tied to the pillars outside the detention center with his limbs tied.

According to the investigation, it was because a social worker in the detention center was dissatisfied with Huang Lei's special treatment. I don't know how credible this conclusion is, but there is no need to get entangled.

Because, we have already figured out the matter, and we have been caught in a misunderstanding all along, thinking that Su Qing was causing the trouble, but we completely ignored the child who was beaten by Su Qing and the devil behind the child that was more terrifying than the evil spirit.

But, why Chen Qianqian and the others? Could it be that Die Xian really recruited this kid out? If it is Zhao Die Xian, then why am I the next one