Zhou Luochen, this lunatic, he must have wanted to put the snake in the ventilation duct in order to force himself to scream or drive him out of the duct!
Seeing Zhou Luochen walking out of the living room with the glass box, Cheng Zhichu's blood was cold all over his body, his hands and feet were numb, he couldn't believe that someone would treat a young child in such a cruel and terrifying way, and judging from his behavior, it was clearly not the case. Did it for the first time.
So the things in the basement are stacked together, just enough for children to climb into the pipes. The mesh cover of the air vent is old and left by Zhou Luochen on purpose.
The vents in other rooms were not sealed, but the scent of flowers was used as a cover for the smell of decaying corpses, to give the children a chance to climb out of the pipes and play hide-and-seek with him in the villa.
This beast is just enjoying the pleasure of playing with these children in the palm of his hand, killing them when he has enough, planting rose seeds in their bodies, and turning them into flower pots and flower mud!
And his fingers must have been deliberately broken by Zhou Luochen. Although there is no blood now, the smell of blood must still remain on his body. Once those snakes that are sensitive to the smell of blood climb in, they will be able to find him immediately.
Cheng Zhichu didn't know whether the snakes had any toxins or not. Just now, Zhou Luochen used a clip to get the snakes out. If they didn't touch them directly, it meant that the snakes were at least not a docile species. He couldn't continue to stay in the pipeline. out.
He tried to shake the mesh cover in the living room, but perhaps Zhou Luochen was afraid that the child could escape directly from the living room door. The mesh cover here was so strong that it could not be opened.
So he had to change direction, crawled upwards with difficulty, and finally found a net that was not too strong, tried to remove half of the net with the smallest movement, and cautiously jumped from above to the floor.
Before jumping, he took off his shoes and put them in the ventilation duct, wearing only socks. Because walking barefoot, the sound will be so small that footsteps will hardly be heard.
Because he couldn't let Zhou Luochen find out where he came from, Cheng Zhichu moved a chair under the vent, held up the picture album placed by the bedside, reluctantly fixed the net cover back in place, and put the chair and picture album back.
The room he climbed out of happened to be Zhou Luochen's bedroom. The layout here has hardly changed from what he had seen before, except that the color of the walls was whiter, and it looked a little newer.
The portrait was hung in its original position. The boy in the painting had a pure smile and clear eyes. Standing in the sea of roses, he was indeed very beautiful.
Just thinking of the corpse buried under the flower, Cheng Zhichu shuddered and looked away.
The chair he moved just now is diagonally below the portrait. The chair seems to have been placed here all the time. The floor supporting the legs of the chair has shallow dents. It seems that Zhou Luochen often sits here and looks at this painting obsessively.
Cheng Zhichu knew that he couldn't stay here forever. Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor, as well as Zhou Luochen's warm voice.
"Zhichu, where are you? Don't hide from uncle, come out quickly."
How did this pervert come up so quickly!
Cheng Zhichu's face changed slightly, and he heard Zhou Luochen come over, press the door handle of the bedroom, and gently push the door in.
"Knowing the beginning?"
Zhou Luochen's eyes swept across the house, everything was as usual here, there seemed to be no sign of anyone entering, and the vents were intact.
Cheng Zhichu was lying under the bed, looking at the feet standing at the door nervously through the narrow gap between the falling sheets and the ground.
Sweat dripped from his clenched palms, and he secretly prayed that Zhou Luochen found no abnormality and could leave immediately.
However, things backfired, Zhou Luochen just paused, and then went straight into the bedroom and closed the door.
Cheng Zhichu's breathing was stagnant, and his heart almost stopped beating. His hands and feet were cold, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he watched Zhou Luochen turn around in the bedroom, then walked to the corner, opened the closet, and flipped through the clothes inside.
At this time, Zhou Luochen had his back to the bed. If possible, Cheng Zhichu wanted to sneak out now and escape from the door. He knew that Zhou Luochen would check under the bed soon, and he would definitely be found by then.
However, when Zhou Luochen entered the room just now, he closed the door. If he wanted to go out, the sound of his handle being pressed would surely alarm Zhou Luochen, and he would definitely be seen by Zhou Luochen.
Zhou Luochen finished looking through the closet and made sure that there was no one in it, and then lifted the curtains to the ground, and there was no one there either.
The only place where people can hide in this bedroom is the bottom of the bed, Zhou Luochen raised a smile on his lips, leaned over and lifted the sheets, but the bed was also empty, and the boy was not hiding inside.
not here
The handsome man raised his eyebrows, but he was not annoyed, but the interest in his expression was more intense. He stood in front of the boy's portrait and quietly admired it for a while before turning around and walking out of the bedroom to continue looking elsewhere.
"Click."
When the door was closed, the room fell silent. After a while, the clothes in the closet moved, and Cheng Zhichu got out of it, gasping for breath.
Just as Zhou Luochen turned his back to the room and went to flip the curtains, he saw that if he didn't move, he would really be found out, so he took the risk and climbed out from under the bed, hid in the wardrobe that had just been turned over, and got into the clothes. heap.
Fortunately, Zhou Luochen didn't close the closet door, and the sound of fabric rubbing when he flipped the curtains and when he got into the pile of clothes did not arouse suspicion. He was lucky to escape and was not seen by Zhou Luochen.
If he came a few more times, he would probably be scared to death before he was discovered by this pervert.
Cheng Zhichu clutched his chest, his face very pale.
Just now, he was so nervous that his heart was about to explode, but he didn't even dare to breathe, and desperately covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any movement.
This kind of feeling is really terrifying... He never imagined that a living person could be more terrifying than a ghost.
After waiting in the room for a while, he couldn't hear Zhou Luochen's footsteps, Cheng Zhichu carefully opened the door a crack, looked out secretly, made sure that Zhou Luochen was not nearby, and walked out quietly.
The villa is very big, except this time it happened to bump into Zhou Luochen. Every time he heard a sound, Cheng Zhichu turned around and ran away, and he never got too close to the other party.
The villa was filled with fragrance, and the colorful flowers were in full bloom. Even Cheng Zhichu couldn't smell the corpse odor, which had been completely covered up.
The corridors were filled with paintings, most of which were portraits of children. When Cheng Zhichu passed under these paintings, he always had the illusion that they were looking at him. The innocent smile seemed to be covered with layers of shadows and buried. In the bloody villa, it looks all kinds of treacherous.
Unconsciously, Cheng Zhichu walked into a studio, where there were many statues and unfinished paintings, full of the smell of paint.
Cheng Zhichu looked up at the clock on the wall. Although he didn't know what time it was when he woke up, more than an hour had passed since he first saw the time.
In addition to the previous time, the two-hour time limit is very close. As long as he persists for a while, he will win.
Even if he wins the game, he still has to find another way to see the Boss, which is the same as losing the game, but Cheng Zhichu just doesn't want to lose the game, and doesn't want to fall into the hands of this Zhou Luochen, at least after he leaves the painting, He can still face the Boss with his current body.
And that Boss... Cheng Zhichu frowned subconsciously.
Although at the beginning of the game, he believed that this ghost should be Zhou Luochen, but after gradually calming down, he felt some disobedience.
The ghost claimed that he would appear in the form of a "human" and chased him. At present, it can be determined that the person chasing him is Zhou Luochen. However, when the ghost communicated with him about the game, he still only used words and did not use Zhou Luochen's image to explain.
Zhou Luochen, who was chasing him, seemed to be two separate individuals from the ghost. He never mentioned the game, and seemed to treat him only as a child, not as an adult using a child's body.
What's going on... Could it be that the ghost is hiding something, or is it lying? Actually, it is not Zhou Luochen at all? But there is no third person in this villa...
Cheng Zhichu didn't think about it, so he stopped thinking about it, turned around and walked out of the studio.
He didn't dare to stay in the same position too much, because Zhou Luochen obviously found out that he was not hiding somewhere all the time, but used his voice to judge where Zhou Luochen was and go around in circles with him.
So it didn't take long for Zhou Luochen to stop making a sound, and the villa fell into silence. Cheng Zhichu didn't know where Zhou Luochen was.
Now Cheng Zhichu was on the second floor, hiding behind a huge pot of plants, watching the surroundings very carefully. There were no obvious obstacles under his feet, so he didn't pay much attention, but when he noticed it, he found that he had stepped on a sticky mass.
It's glue!
Cheng Zhichu's expression changed when he realized that he couldn't lift his feet. He really didn't expect Zhou Luochen to be so insidious.
In order to avoid making footsteps, he had already put his shoes in the ventilation duct, and now there is only a pair of socks on his feet. Fortunately, he was not completely barefoot, otherwise the flesh would be glued to it, and he would really not be able to escape at all.
Cheng Zhichu immediately squatted down to take off his socks. He had to be very careful, otherwise it would easily stick to his hands.
But at this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs, and it was Zhou Luochen who came up from the first floor again.
Hold!
No matter how good-tempered Cheng Zhichu was, at this time, he couldn't help greeting Zhou Luochen's whole family in his heart. Extra tough.
Zhou Luochen walked up to the second floor, his face was sinking like water, the corners of his lips were tight, and his mood was extremely bad.
Because he could not find any trace of the boy, his patience had run out. He didn't expect the boy to be so smart and patient. After so long, he didn't make any sound. It's difficult for ordinary children to do this.
Shouldn't he have escaped? Impossible, except for the gate, there is no other exit here, but the gate cannot be opened casually, there must be a key in his hand.
Despite this thought, Zhou Luochen couldn't help but wonder if the boy had escaped, and his expression became more and more gloomy.
Cheng Zhichu squatted behind the potted plant, watching Zhou Luochen getting closer, but he had just taken off one of his socks, his face was pale, and he was so nervous that he could barely breathe.
"Bell-Bell-"
At this moment, a very urgent doorbell rang suddenly from downstairs, and at the same time the door was knocked hard. Bai Xixing shouted from outside the door: "Mr. Zhou, teacher! We have found Zhichu!"
!
The two people in the room were startled at the same time, Cheng Zhichu hadn't reacted yet, how could he be "found", Zhou Luochen's complexion changed slightly, he immediately turned back and hurried downstairs, to open the door to ask what was going on.
While he was gone, Cheng Zhichu took the time to take off the other sock as well, and hid in a house again with bare feet, leaning on the ground and breathing quickly.
Why hasn't it been two hours yet? Why isn't it over yet? He really can't take it anymore!
His mood also collapsed, and his heart was extremely tormented. He only hoped that time would pass faster. Perhaps his prayers had an effect. At this time, a line of blood appeared on the floor, announcing to him that the game was over.
"Two hours. You won."
he won...? He escaped from Zhou Luochen's hands
Is that right, it turns out that he won, so he doesn't have to run away...
Cheng Zhichu was stunned for a few seconds, his tense body suddenly relaxed, his whole body softened, and he immediately collapsed to the ground. The huge fear and exhaustion came like a tide, so that he didn't even want to move a finger. The feeling of crying.
After a while, there was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from downstairs, followed by two footsteps hurried up the stairs, and the sound of doors being opened one after another in the corridor. what.
Why hasn't he gone back yet? Could it be that even if he wins the game, he still has to face the pervert of Zhou Luochen
Cheng Zhichu was a little panicked. He struggled to get up from the ground, backed back timidly, and subconsciously wanted to hide in the closet.
"Click."
At this moment, the door of the house was opened, and a figure walked in from the door—
…
In the dark villa, Bai Xixing and Ji Yunxiao were waiting in the room. The photographer who had passed out also woke up before and sat on the ground in despair, thinking that he was going to die here.
Since Cheng Zhichu went upstairs, the bloody words told them not to leave the room, and they never appeared again, and the upstairs was also very quiet.
Ji Yunxiao clenched his hands tightly, his face was pale, and his lower lip had been bitten with blood, obviously very worried about Cheng Zhichu's condition.
Compared with him, Bai Xixing was relatively indifferent. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly said softly, "Brother Cheng Xueyu will be all right, we will all walk out of here safely."
"Do you have any clues about the ghosts that exist in the villa?" Ji Yunxiao pursed his lips and asked, "Could it be Teacher Zhou Luochen?"
"I don't know." Bai Xixing said, with a hint of irony in his eyes, and said calmly, "But I think... it won't be Teacher Zhou."
- If Zhou Luochen would become a Specter, it should have changed a long time ago, and he would definitely be killed by Specter in an instant.
After all, he buried Zhou Luochen's body in this courtyard with his own hands, and used those flesh and blood to grow delicate roses, just as Zhou Luochen once did to those children.
What's more, on the day his cousin killed Zhou Luochen, he also helped a lot.
Bai Xixing lowered his eyelashes, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
In fact, how could he not know Cheng Zhichu? Not only did he know him, but even after his cousin disappeared, he kept monitoring Cheng Zhichu and knew his every move.
Because he is the child in his cousin's painting, and he is also the sweetheart of his cousin.
He always believed that one day, his cousin would come back for Cheng Zhichu, and he would definitely be by Cheng Zhichu's side.
Cheng Zhichu, who was still very young at the time, was strongly stimulated and forgot many things, but he remembered everything that happened in the villa at that time very clearly—
"Brother, are you crazy? How could you knock Teacher Zhou unconscious?"
Seeing Zhou Luochen fainted, Bai Xixing looked in disbelief and looked at his cousin in astonishment: "We haven't determined that Cheng Zhichu was hidden by Teacher Zhou, right? If he's not here with the teacher, you knock the teacher out. , how will you explain it later?"
"Someone saw that Zhou Luochen took a boy out of the trunk of the car and brought it into this villa. Isn't that enough?"
The handsome young man glanced at Zhou Luochen, who was unconscious, and said without any warmth: "The time can also match, that is Zhichu, he hid Zhichu, but he didn't admit it, yes. We lied."
"… "
Bai Xixing was speechless. Indeed, the first time they came to look for Teacher Zhou. Teacher Zhou said that he did not know the whereabouts of the child. Later, they asked around, and finally someone said that they seemed to have seen a boy, but it was with Teacher Zhou.
They became suspicious of the teacher, so they lied that they had found the boy to test the teacher. Sure enough, the teacher looked a little flustered, opened the door for them, and asked them what was going on.
He originally wanted to test out a few more words, but he didn't expect his cousin to knock out the teacher directly, and his attack was extremely heavy.
He never knew that his always indifferent cousin could have such a terrible and tyrannical side.
"Tie Zhou Luochen, gag his mouth, and throw it into the room."
Bai Yi suddenly said coldly.
"...Is this necessary? This is Teacher Zhou..."
Hearing his words, Bai Xixing opened his mouth slightly. Today's cousin's every move is far beyond his cognition, making him feel extremely unfamiliar, as if his cousin has become another person since the boy appeared.
"No matter who he is, he has touched Zhichu."
Bai Yi's voice was very soft, but the color of his eyes was as intense as the deadly darkness, without the slightest light, which made Bai Xixing feel cold, and a deep fear came from the bottom of his heart.
"If he did something to Zhichu..."
"I'll kill him."
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Bai Yi's Diary Part 42
The nightmare continues.
This time, Zhichu fell into the water, and the goddess of spring water brought out the current Zhichu, the childhood Zhichu, and the girl-like Zhichu, and asked me which one is my Zhichu.
Although I like it no matter what it looks like, I still answered the goddess's question honestly, and I said that the current Zhichu is my Zhichu.
But the goddess took all three Zhichus away.
She said I was lying and said I didn't know the beginning at all.
…
I hate this story.