Rong Chuan looked at the open door in front of him, feeling shocked in his heart, but he was puzzled and confused.
The person who came because he pushed the door turned out to be Wu Cheng!
And his situation is completely different from that of Rong Chuan and John. He still looks like that old face, not even a bit smaller, just like an adult male!
Rong Chuan couldn't believe his eyes, he put the rattle quietly on his back, then looked at his shrinking body, then looked at John who was sleeping on the bed, tilted his head and looked at Wu Cheng, not knowing what to say. What.
Wu Cheng was also suspicious at the moment. He looked at the two teenagers in front of him, his face was full of confusion.
Rong Chuan swallowed, took two steps towards the door, glanced around, and whispered, "Why did you come to our room?"
Wu Cheng turned his head and glanced at a busy female figure in the kitchen, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know why, but at the moment of dawn, I woke up from the sofa in the living room and passed it in my mind. After a memory, a voice reminded me that I should ask you to eat, so I came."
Rong Chuan was stunned when he heard the words. He looked at the figure standing in front of him, his current height reaching Wu Cheng's waist, hesitated and said: "Could it be... a repetition of the day homicide twelve years ago? "
He pointed to himself and John's wife, and whispered: "John and I have become two children in the room." He pointed to Wu Cheng again, "Are you playing the role of the father in the room?"
Wu Cheng nodded, his eyes were a little puzzled, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, but listening to Rong Chuan's words, he did not express his own opinion.
At this time, another character in the house shouted to this side: "Wu Cheng, you brought Xiaochuan and John to eat quickly."
Rong Chuan’s face has been smashed for a few times. He already knows what is about to happen. The situation in this room has become a repetition of the "1301" tragedy twelve years ago, especially when he wants to call Wu Cheng his father, John This foreigner turned out to be his "brother."
And he looked at the busy woman outside the door, this woman was not a human, but he wanted to call her mother...
"Role playing, you have been picked for a good role..." Rong Chuan muttered with an ugly face, but there was a rattle, and he could feel a little emboldened in his heart.
"Let's go, first go and see what will happen in this room!"
Wu Cheng pushed Rong Chuan's figure out of the bedroom, but when he was leaving, he glanced at John who fell into a drowsiness.
The look in his eyes seemed to be a bit deep, with uncharacteristic mechanical and gloomy coldness.
When only John was left in the room, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then there was a tremor all over his body, as if he was forcibly awakened from a coma by something!
In the bedroom, only John, who could not take care of himself, was left, and the bright sunlight shining on his face seemed to be blocked by something huge at the moment he opened his eyes.
A shadow blocked the sunlight, and at the same time it was reflected in John's turquoise eyes. He seemed to be shocked. The left arm placed on the bed began to tremble violently, but he was still unable to lift it up.
There was only one index finger, pointing at the huge object that covered the sun outside the window, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, but the sound was so weak that Rong Chuan in the living room couldn’t hear it...
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"It's dinner, come out soon!"
On a sunny morning, Xu Lang suddenly woke up from a solid wood table. He was holding a pen in his right hand. The large ink halo on the notebook made it impossible to recognize what had been written, and his right face was lying on the table. The book has some red stamps.
When the dazzling sunlight shone on his face, Xu Lang's spirit was lifted. After a period of loss of consciousness, he was surprised to find that his hands had changed...
Both hands were only half the original size, especially the previous clothes became a school uniform, but unlike Rong Chuan, his clothes were larger in size.
Twelve years back, Xu Lang is now a 15-year-old middle school student!
Xu Lang looked at his right hand, then turned his head to look at his left hand. His left hand still looked like necrosis, but it also became smaller. The strangest thing was that the black leather gloves had also shrunk to a suitable size.
He still doesn't have any control over his left hand, it seems that nothing has changed, and it seems that everything has changed!
The morning sun and fresh air made Xu Lang confused for a moment. He covered the sun with his right hand and looked at the bedroom with bright and clean windows. This is a child’s bedroom, and he looked like a strange and cute girl. , And stared at him straightforwardly.
Xu Lang suddenly felt a little surprised, he subconsciously stepped backwards twice, but he even made a harsh noise with the chair.
"Oh! Brother, are you still awake?"
The cute little girl rubbed her eyes, walked from the window with some complaints, and waved her little hand in front of Xu Lang, full of teasing.
But Xu Lang felt a little cold when he saw this scene. Although the girl's appearance and her gestures were full of vitality, everyone knew about the second batch of encounters, this girl, this family, and the murder case in the day!
Xu Langdeng came to realize that the deep apartment in the daytime is not only a large-scale retrospective of space and time, but even the executors will shorten the time by twelve years, become children, and be inserted into the original. The first crime scene!
"This is a role-playing killing game!"
He jumped off the chair and suddenly returned from a young and strong youth to his juvenile state, which made him extremely uncomfortable, especially the feeling of seeing everything grow bigger, and made him a little worried whether he would There is a situation that affects the task.
He began to look around this small bedroom, and he lingered for a long time in the position of the double bed. He should be on the lower bunk, and the backpack was placed by the bed. The upper floor should be the position of the little girl.
Maybe even the evil spirits can't do everything. Xu Lang is now fifteen years old, and he doesn't even have to squeeze in a room with a seven or eight year old girl, but according to the original setting of the incident.
The little boy played by Xu Lang was actually about ten years old, so he lived with his sister, and the current situation can only barely make such an arrangement.
"Brother? What's wrong with you? How come you don't know this house anymore?" The girl ran over, looking at Xu Lang's back with a weird look.
Xu Lang frowned and his immature face was full of worry. He glanced at this so-called "sister", but he still did not reply to her question, but walked back to the solid wooden table again, and looked at it casually. Textbook.
"It really is a middle school textbook, and the name on it still says Xu Lang's name..." After reading his own book, he rummaged through the little girl's schoolbag.
In that little pink schoolbag, he saw a lot of children’s toys, not even a textbook...
His idea is very simple. Since it is a role-playing, he wants to know if he is in the "1301" family twelve years ago. This is very important, although everything looks the same now.
But like, it does not mean that Xu Lang's cautious disposition must get the most direct answer in order to prepare the next corresponding plan.
"Brother, are you sick? You started flipping through my schoolbag without saying a word early in the morning?" The little girl looked a little angry and worried. Seeing Xu Lang's cold face, she was a little uncomfortable, but stood still. But a little at a loss.
Xu Lang still ignored her and continued his search.
The little girl puffed up her lips and looked at Xu Lang's appearance becoming more and more angry, and finally stomped her foot, walked towards the door, and left the bedroom with a bang.
Xu Lang was a little irritable for no reason. He turned the pink schoolbag upside down and dumped a large pile of children's toys on the ground. Seeing that there was nothing useful in it, he frowned and murmured a little. : "Is this a kid going to school?"
After saying this, he was stunned suddenly, then blankly raised his head and looked out the window, then looked at the girl's gadgets on the ground, and fell into thought.
Then he smiled dumbly: "This is still immersive role-playing... it can stir up the emotions of brothers and sisters in my heart..."
And he looked at the toys on the floor, and his gaze fell on a pair of dolls. The pair of dolls, one blue and one red, were two little people. The look of winking was very funny, but it could be seen that they were a boy and a girl. .
Xu Lang leaned down and picked up the two toys, placed it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, then squinted his eyes, secretly saying that it was so...
The blue male doll had two words crookedly written on it: "Xu Lang", while the other red female doll had two words "Lili" written in a watercolor pen on her chest.
Xu Lang looked at these two dolls, this is the most conclusive evidence.
He will play Liangliang, the little boy in the daytime murder case twelve years ago, and that girl will play his younger sister, Lili.
This is the scene of the re-enactment of the murder in the "1301" room!
At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open from outside, bringing a gust of wind, which attracted Xu Lang's attention. He turned his head, but saw a very familiar figure.
There was this extremely long scar on that face, which spread from the left eye to the lower jaw. The dark skin and strong figure looked extremely oppressive.
"Wu Cheng..."
Wu Cheng opened the door and walked in, looking at the reduced version of Xu Lang, with surprise and surprise in his eyes, and finally turned into a sentence: "Pack your things and have breakfast."
"Xu Lang!"
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PS: Yes, everyone read it right, and I did not write it wrong. Wu Cheng is not only playing the father role for Rongchuan and John, but also playing for Xu Lang. As for why, you will know later... (End of this chapter)