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Chapter 301 Special collecting habit

Chapter 301 Special collecting habit

“I'll take you to meet your real father and mother.”

There is a certain connection between Afang's color photos of his body and himself. The closer they are, the more vivid the people in the photos are, as if they will step out of the photos at any time..

As the elevator goes up one level at a time, Gao Ming is about to encounter a super villain comparable to Situ An and Xia Yang..

In all his memories of death, there is no figure of that child. Although the other person is the son of the shadow, he seems to have chosen a completely different path from the other twelve people..

“The child in the photo is cute and innocent, but since he can appear in the photos of Blood City, there must be something special about him.”

The elevator, who was older than Gao Ming, stopped at the 16th floor. He was like an older brother coming to pick up his younger brother from school. He was holding toys in his hand, ignoring all the abnormalities in the corridor, and walked through the doors..

Looking down at Afang's photo, Gao Ming saw the house numbers flashing on both sides of him. When he looked up again, there was written on the door panel in front of him.1601.

Knocking lightly on the door, Gao Ming was so polite for the first time in an unusual incident: "Is anyone home?"?”

In the dark corridor, several old newspapers were blown by the wind, which recorded the horrific murders that occurred in the apartment many years ago. A crazy woman covered in blood ran in the corridor with a knife, holding the body of her child. Eyes shed tears, mouth bursts into laughter.

There are many strange things happening in the apartment building, and there are more than one deceased. There have been five or six cases, which always occupy the headlines of the newspapers..

“Afang? It was your father and mother who asked me to pick you up.”

Blood stains slowly flow out from the black and white newspaper. In the accompanying picture, the woman covered in black blood slowly turns her head, and her hand holding the knife seems to be extending out of the picture frame..

Kaka……

The door lock turned, and the locked old-fashioned security door was opened from the inside. A little boy wearing dinosaur pajamas stood at the door. He opened his pure eyes and couldn't find any flaws. The expression on his face was a little scared. Compared with the ghosts, he was stranger. People seem to scare him more.

Raising his head, his dinosaur hat covered his forehead, Afang looked at Gao Ming's face with doubts in his eyes..

“Afang? The child in front of him was exactly the same as in the photo. Gao Ming never expected that it would go so smoothly: "Your father and mother have been looking for you. I'm here to take you to see them.".”

“Father and mother...but..." Afang timidly looked behind Gao Ming: "Isn't my mother standing behind you??”

Thin goose bumps appeared on his neck, and a murderous intention suddenly emerged like a blade. Gao Ming grabbed the chain from the torture chamber and blocked it on his side without even thinking..

The huge impact knocked Gao Ming away, and his back hit the wall hard. If his hands hadn't been strengthened by the Flesh Fairy, his hands would have been useless just now..

Quickly adjusting his position, Gao Ming dodged backwards, and a rusty knife struck him where he was just now..

After retreating five meters away, Gao Ming got a chance to breathe. He looked at room 1601..

A mad woman over two meters tall was wearing a bloody suit. Her arms were slender, and her five withered fingers held a large and exaggerated sharp knife..

Black hair was floating in the corridor, and the madwoman's mouth was split open, revealing her jagged fangs..

Facing such a terrifying ghost, Afang was not afraid at all. He hid behind the woman's pants and stared at Gao Ming very vigilantly..

“Is she your support? "Gao Ming has never dealt with Afang. This is the first time the two parties have met..

The fourth security team is on the eleventh floor. A single security team is not afraid of Gao Ming, but he is worried that the other party will ask for help, so he recruits Wan Jie and other security teams..

Putting down the chains, Gao Ming raised his hands: "You were born on the operating table of Lishan Hospital. Situ An took you away from your parents and raised you with big ghosts. I found your biological parents, and they in my heart.”

No matter what Gao Ming said, Afang was just hiding behind the crazy woman. He didn’t believe in living people at all..

“I can let you see them now." Gao Ming's heartbeat began to speed up, and eight arms stretched out from his back, tearing open the door of the torture chamber..

On both sides of the operating table where Ten Thousand Souls was cut, the male and female doctors seemed to be pulled by some mysterious power. They unconsciously looked at the world outside the execution room, and their eyes collided with Afang who was hiding behind the mad woman..

The female doctor burst into tears immediately, and then she tried her best to hide herself behind the male doctor, as if she was afraid that Afang would see her current appearance..

The expression of the male doctor whose body was covered with surgical instruments also changed for the first time. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile on his rigid and terrifying face that could make the patients cry..

“Are they my father and mother? "A Fang had no impression of his biological parents. The confusion in his eyes deepened. His simple eyes stared at the male and female doctors. Then he ran into the haunted house and dragged out the huge schoolbag..

Opening the zipper, Afang struggled to pick up his schoolbag and push it down..

Various building blocks were scattered on the ground. After touching the shadow, the building blocks formed a simple little house by themselves..

At first glance, these houses are just made by children without any special features. However, if you compare them with the murder news in Hanhai, you will find that each of these building block houses corresponds to the murderous house in Hanhai.!

The sinister wind blew, and the twisted souls in the block house opened their eyes, and big ghosts crawled out of the block house one by one..

Standing in the middle of the Jimu Mansion, Afang asked Gao Ming innocently: "What about them?"?”

The terrifying aura hit all around, and Gao Ming retreated seven or eight meters in a row. At one moment, he felt his scalp numb..

This kid is collecting haunted houses! How many haunted houses has he collected??

Carrying a big schoolbag and wearing dinosaur pajamas, Afang stood like a little monster in a city made of building blocks..

This scene looked ridiculous, but Gao Ming felt that Afang might really have the power to destroy part of the city..

“Ah wu." Seeing Gao Ming running so far away, Afang pretended to be fierce..

The kid himself didn't have any bad intentions, but there were too many negative things gathered around him. Tall and strong ghosts emerged one after another, crowding the corridor..

A Fang used building blocks to build a large number of haunted houses. These haunted houses gathered together and influenced each other in a way that no one expected. There were signs of gradually turning into a death state..

Gao Ming can now confirm that A Fang has an innate special ability. He seems to be able to put together unrelated houses of resentment..

“Is this the Son of Shadow? Gao Ming threw the pile of toys he had brought between the two of them, gently touched his heart with his fingertips, and asked the male and female doctors to walk out of the torture room: "I have done what I promised you, and now it's up to you to prove it." own identity.”

When the female doctor saw the big ghosts surrounding Afang, she was not only happy because the child was growing up "healthy", but also felt a little disappointed because the child did not recognize her..

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