Chapter 947 The Man Who Killed Me
Raising the leg and then dropping it is a very simple movement, but it is a bit difficult for Chen Ge now. He feels dizzy, and there seems to be a lot of pressure on his body. There is still a force in the dark that wants to push him back. drag and drop.
Chen Ge didn't know what was hidden in the darkness, and he didn't know if there were any ghosts around him. In fact, sometimes it's good to be invisible, at least it won't increase panic.
It took a few minutes to walk from the seventeenth floor to the eighteenth floor.
When Chen Ge successfully reached the eighteenth floor, he almost fell down.
"My body is a little cold and my head is dizzy."
Chen Ge was very tired, and that kind of exhaustion came from the spirit, as if he had been working continuously for more than ten hours.
"I should be on the top floor now." Chen Ge supported the wall, but he still didn't open his eyes.
To be on the safe side, he bent down and brushed the ground and the wall with his hands bit by bit, without sparing any corners.
After a narrow escape, he finally reached the top of the building, and there must be no mistakes at the last moment.
While Chen Ge was groping, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from downstairs, which was very abrupt in the silent corridor.
The iron door was slowly pushed open, and two footsteps appeared in the corridor.
"Someone is walking up?" Chen Ge's heart suddenly raised: "The sound of the door opening is probably on the 14th or 15th floor. Are those neighbors chasing them?"
The footsteps were hurried, approaching the roof quickly, as if they were forcing Chen Ge to open his eyes and finish the task.
"The voice has reached the sixteenth floor."
Chen Ge's forehead was sweating, and he leaned his back against the wall, feeling a little anxious in his heart.
"Should I open my eyes? Theoretically speaking, I have reached the top floor now, and I haven't touched the steps to continue going up."
While hesitating, the footsteps had already reached the seventeenth floor. Chen Ge stood in the corner, facing the corridor, his eyes still closed.
At this time, the footsteps downstairs became faster and faster, and they appeared at the corner between the seventeenth and eighteenth floors, which meant that they had already seen Chen Ge at this time.
"I was discovered by them, but the footsteps did not stop. Their target should not be me."
The child's familiar laughter sounded in the ears, and soon the two footsteps passed by Chen Ge, and then a door on the eighteenth floor was opened!
The wind blew on Chen Ge's face, and the exhaustion in his body slowly dissipated, as if something that was lying on him had left.
"finished?"
He tried to open his eyes, but he could still hear footsteps and children's laughter.
That laughter brought him a strange feeling that he couldn't describe. He couldn't feel any happiness from the laughter, it was empty, and the other party was just laughing.
After touching the open door, Chen Ge stood at the door, and a child's voice came from the other side of the door.
"Uncle, I had another dream. I dreamed that there was a blood-red city floating in the black sea. People coming and going in the city held knives. They cut off their bodies and buried all their memories."
"Uncle, memories appear because of people, but people forget them, will memories be angry?"
"Uncle, are you listening to me?"
The child's voice was right in front of Chen Ge, and Chen Ge even had a feeling that the child was talking to him.
Just as he was about to speak, a strange man's voice appeared.
"I'm listening." The man's voice was emotionless, cold and cold like a machine: "Memory will not get angry. When it appears, it is destined to be forgotten. This is the end of memory."
"Doomed to be forgotten?"
"Well, just like you." After the man finished speaking, the child laughed again.
"Why do you like to laugh so much?" There was a trace of boredom in the man's voice.
"Because I'm happy. My dad said that everything I saw was a nightmare, and those horrible and terrible things were dreams, and they would disappear after waking up. Shouldn't this be happy?" The child's voice was innocent.
"Nightmare?" The man's tone became even colder: "If one day, you find that those are not nightmares, and all the things you dreamed about are real, can you still laugh?"
"I don't know, maybe."
"Then if you find that one day you are forgotten in that blood-red city and can never come back, can you still laugh like this?"
"I……"
"You will definitely not smile again, you will curse crazily, just like those memories discarded by the master, wrapped in negative emotions, sinking deeper and deeper in that black ocean." The man's voice gradually emerged There was a hint of excitement, and a somewhat distorted soul was hidden under his cold tone.
"No, it won't." The child's immature voice contained a maturity that did not match his age. He seemed to have thought carefully for a long time before continuing: "If one day I am really forgotten in the nightmare, I will Draw windows on the black ocean, open doors in the blood-red city, and I will let all eyes accustomed to darkness see the light."
After the boy said the last word, Chen Ge suddenly felt that this sentence was very familiar, as if he had said this sentence before.
Eyelids twitched, Chen Ge unconsciously took a step forward, he instinctively wanted to catch that voice.
"Where there is light, there must be darkness. If you want the darkness to see the light, the light will become dark." The man seemed to be holding the child.
"let me go!"
"The one who should let go is you, don't come back!"
"Let go! Help! Help!"
"You will be forgotten after all, so don't worry, go die!"
When the man said to die, Chen Ge was cold all over, and a voice shouted from the bottom of his heart.
"Help!"
Opening his closed eyes suddenly, Chen Ge saw a doctor in a white coat on the edge of the building, pushing his young self off the roof!
He sprinted desperately towards the edge of the building, but when he reached across, it was all gone.
All the strength in his body was exhausted in an instant, Chen Ge sat slumped on the edge of the building, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
"When I was doing that nightmare mission in the tunnel, I also saw my young self being killed. This is the second time. The back of the murderer is almost the same. It should be the same person. He is wearing a doctor's uniform, and he may have come from Xinhai But why did he kill me? What was the meaning of the conversation between them?"
With a splitting headache, Chen Ge is still a little uncomfortable after closing his eyes for such a long time.
He curled up against the wall, rubbing his eyes, and when his vision returned to normal, he turned his head and looked to his side, trying to hug the white cat down.
But as soon as his head turned halfway, his body froze.
Two skinny arms rested in front of his face, and the blood-red coat almost touched the tip of Chen Ge's nose.
A red-clothed man grabbed Chen Ge's shoulders and lay on his back!
"You left the half-opened door in Jiangyuan Community, right?" A child's voice came from behind Chen Ge.
"I don't remember." Chen Ge didn't see the white cat on his shoulder that was about to cry from fright until this time. The cat didn't dare to move. People who didn't know it probably thought it was a specimen.
The white cat was always there, but he didn't remind himself, which meant that the red-clothed cat had probably appeared since he closed his eyes.
The white cat is lying on the left shoulder, maybe he is lying on the right shoulder?
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