Chapter 518 "Pain Is a Good Medicine"

"My brother's head is not here." Xu De retreated behind Gao Ming, not daring to enter the room: "If you can't find the head, you can't make him complete."

"In the cellar is the body of the dream owner, and in mom's room is the obsession of the dream owner. Hidden in this room..." Gao Ming observed the photos: "It should be the memory of the dream owner. Vision, touch, hearing, and smell are all affected by it." Divided, the past of the dream owner is torn into pieces. "

It is difficult for others to understand what Gao Ming said, and they cannot resonate with the experience of the dream owner. But Gao Ming is different. He seems to have experienced similar things in his nightmares.

His fingers touched the scratches on the wall, and a heartbreaking pain penetrated his body. Then he looked down at the photos. The thin boy was locked in the woodshed, his body covered with cold water, and the frozen ropes were cut into the flesh, burrs and flesh. Growing together, the ropes binding his hands and feet had even become a part of his body. Untying the ropes would tear off his skin.

The boy endured far more torture than the test subjects expected, and each photo represented a long and difficult winter night for the boy.

Cries penetrated the ears, and the figure of the child in the photo seemed to slowly move. All the pain and sorrow were intertwined in the soul, slowly forming a wave of resentment. This seemed to be the real target of the dirty thing behind the door. He To turn the boy into a ghost, the ghost he hates and fears the most.

"Ah!" Xu De cried out in pain as soon as he touched the wall. Bai Huang stopped after taking a few steps in the room, and the frostbite on her body burst again.

"Let me do it." He stroked the gouges on the wall. Gao Ming felt as if the pain had merged into his own body: "It seems like this feeling, very close, stronger than the false pain in the madhouse, but it's not enough. What I need is something that can put me on the verge of death." The pain, I clearly remember dying again and again..."

The other test subjects retreated from the door, leaving Gao Ming to bear all the painful memories. He acted like a terminally ill masochist, craving for more pain and an experience closer to death.

"What a pervert." Rao Rao was a little scared. She had provoked Gao Ming many times before.

Holding her hands on her chest, Bai Huang became more and more convinced that Gao Ming had entered a deep nightmare. She also felt a little curious about Gao Ming. This was the first time she had become interested in other people since her children disappeared.

"It's not enough, it doesn't hurt enough." Gao Ming walked around the house following the cry of the gramophone, as if dancing in the falling snow composed of photos all over the sky. The boy's memory fell into his heart and collided with his soul, as if there was a battle from The heavy snow that blew in the past slowly submerged Gao Ming.

In the cold, dead silence and darkness, he saw the truth.

The real sister was lost, the mother turned into a monster, and in order to maintain the family, the father used himself as bait and kept sacrificing to the door, hoping to bring peace to the family, but he fell into the abyss step by step, and finally the whole family... The boy himself was left at home.

All the disasters started with him. The huge guilt tortured him all the time. The dirty things behind the door were always staring at him. The horrific scenes in every photo were the reality experienced by the boy.

"You are actually not that unbearable. At least you chose the least easy and kindest one among all the endings."

The photo and Gao Ming's eyes intertwined. Gao Ming saw that the boy finally let the dirty thing behind the door relax his vigilance after paying an extremely painful price. The other party thought that the boy had no means of resistance and was ready to end this increasingly boring game. cruel game.

It wanted to take over the boy's body and leave the manor, but the boy had already used his grandfather's relics to build himself into a cage. He had endured so much pain just for this moment.

The cunning evil ghost behind the door did not expect that the child he had been playing with and applauded had turned into a half-human, half-ghost, and had been plotting against him from the beginning.

Stopping in the center of the room, Gao Ming looked up at the roof. In the center of all the photos was a crumpled family photo.

Different from the family portrait in room 3003, there is no owner in this photo, only mom, dad and their children. All four of them have smiles on their faces. Behind them is the summer manor, with flowers in bloom and the sun shining brightly.

Raising his hand to take down the group photo, the gramophone stopped automatically, all the smell disappeared, and other photos fell one after another. Gao Ming stood in the room, the pain on his body was relieved, and he seemed to be one step closer to remembering his own memory.

The fingertips are sticky, and the flick of the wrist is in great contrast with the warm picture on the front. On the back of the photo, there are twisting black blood vessels, covered with thick and fishy blood.

"I brought it a fish last night and it seemed to be very delicious." Bai Huang said nonchalantly.

After reading the boy's memory, Gao Ming understood what this meant. The "fish" his grandfather ate was actually something behind the door, and if it was contaminated, he would become unlucky.

In order to save the family, the boy's father also kept making sacrifices to get "fish meat" to feed to his mother, until he entered the door and never came back.

The boy was extremely resistant to this, but in order to deal with the dirty things behind the door, he eventually followed the same path as his grandfather and father.

In other words, through pain, sorrow, resentment, and hatred, the dirty thing behind the door has successfully turned the boy into the same "dirty thing" as it.

Feeling the beating and growing blood vessels in his hands, Gao Ming seemed to see a twisted and deformed life crawling towards him.

"It's time to go to the last room." The group photo was taken away by Bai Huang, and she was firm: "Give me the photo, I owe you something."

Without waiting for others, she put away the photo and ran directly to the manor.

"That old woman is not right." Xu Deyi was very anxious: "Hurry up and chase her!"

"You go first, a friend is waiting for me." During the day, Gao Ming asked Xu Deyi to take the medicine box out of room 3009 and sew up the body of the rag doll. This nightmare has come to an end, and it's time to let the child go home.

Throwing the key to Xu Deyi, Gao Ming plunged into the dense forest. Amid the anxious calls of everyone, Gao Ming braved the biting cold wind and ice and snow and ran towards the East Lake.

"What's wrong with him again?" Zhi Ge was even more worried when he saw Gao Ming leave. Rao Rao might be replaced, Bai Huang was crazy, Xu Deyi was dragging his feet, and the remaining one was still a fool: "What kind of a team is this Yongsheng Pharmaceutical?"

The oil lamp in his hand was about to go out, and Zhi Ge had no choice but to take everyone back to the manor.

Pushing the wooden door open again, the manor was pitch black. Zhi Ge had to work hard to see clearly that Bai Huang ran to the third floor alone.

"This crazy woman seems to be throwing something to the fourth floor?"