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Chapter 405 He is getting harder and harder to kill

Chapter 405 He is getting harder and harder to kill

“Isn’t everyone who answers the phone a lucky person? "Luo Dong thought about this sentence repeatedly and felt horrified..

“There are even stranger things." The middle-aged man turned his head slightly and looked at Luo Dong: "The voice on the microphone was originally very strange. Every time we call again, the voice on the other side of the microphone will become more like Gao Mingyifen, until In the end, it's exactly the same as Gao Ming, but even if the voice is the same, through certain intonations and little habits, I can still be sure that the person answering the phone is not Gao Ming.！”

“Is it becoming more and more life-like? "The feeling of unknown beings slowly replacing loved ones made Luo Dong feel extremely weird, but he was powerless to stop it..

“Yes, that's one of the reasons why we came to him.”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Luo Dong fell silent. Even if he knew that there might be ghosts where his children lived, as a parent, he still chose to come here without hesitation..

“I don’t know how you got here by mistake. After we made a phone call and went downstairs, we found that the outside world became a little different. We seemed to have entered somewhere by mistake. The lights in the distance became blurred, and there seemed to be shadows in the corners. But because we were too worried about our lives, we didn't pay too much attention to this and went to find him according to the address in our memory." The middle-aged man's head slowly lowered, and a trace of blood remaining on the neck of the raincoat was revealed: " Are you here to find your child too?？”

“I was trapped in an abnormal incident. My wife and daughter were in disarray, and my only son was missing in the building." Luo Dong tried his best to control himself not to look at the blood..

“Don't be afraid, this blood... is not human..." The middle-aged man seemed to be stunned, his body trembled slightly, and his pupils slowly narrowed: "In order to get to Gao Ming's rental house as soon as possible, we took a ride. We took a taxi, and the driver told us a lot of very scary stories along the way, including the murders that occurred in Hanhai in recent years. He told us in extremely detail, as if he was at the scene. We initially suspected that he was the murderer, but he But it said that these were all told by the passengers themselves, and it wanted to hear our stories..”

“What story did you tell? Luo Dong asked subconsciously.

“Through the conversation along the way, I noticed two things. The road the driver took was not heading towards Gaoming at all, and the horrific incidents he mentioned had become reality. I suspected that he was responsible for all the murders. Maker, so..." The middle-aged man stared at Luo Dong, and after confirming again that Luo Dong was a living person with a "heartbeat", he said word by word: "I told it a story about a taxi on a rainy night. The perverted driver of the night train met two couple passengers suffering from severe mental delusions on a rainy midnight. The perverted driver seemed to show off and told some horrific murders. When he was at his best, he was killed by the couple together. die.”

As an audience member, Luo Dong could no longer tell whether the man was telling a story or reality, or whether the two were mixed together. He tacitly agreed not to ask..

“Do you want a drink of water? "The middle-aged man's voice was mixed with a slight sound of inhalation. He stared directly into Luo Dong's eyes. The sound of chopping meat in the kitchen now became more harsh..

There were two kettles on the coffee table, one white and one red. The middle-aged man poured Luo Dong a cup of hot water from the red kettle..

“Don't be nervous, you have fallen into this hellish place. It should be clear that the driver is not a living person, and the couple are not lunatics suffering from mental delusions." The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze: "After we finish telling the story, I drove through the night and met all kinds of strange passengers. It took me a long time to get here..”

Silently looking away, Luo Dong tried his best to keep himself calm. He didn't care about why the man drove by himself after telling the story. He didn't ask about the driver's whereabouts, nor how he got into the taxi and other various things. Passengers, he didn’t want to know where the passengers ended up..

The only thing that is certain now is that Gao Ming's parents went through a lot of things to get here that night. And these things are only known to Gao Ming's parents themselves..

“It's really hard for you to find a good life." Luo Dong was very emotional, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man shook his head again..

“Only when we got here did we really realize the problem. Gao Ming was not in the room. The two of us seemed to have been misled by something, which trapped us here." The middle-aged man's eyes moved to the fruit knife under the coffee table..

“You don’t know where Gao Ming went? "In Luo Dong's mind, Gao Ming is the god of Kaitan players, creating hope in all the impossible. If Gao Ming is here, then the opponent must be able to break the game..

“Bang! Bang! Bang！”

A knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting the middle-aged man's words. He motioned to Luo Dong to hide in the bathroom first..

After Luo Dong hid, the man sprinkled the water in the water glass on his raincoat. As if he had just returned home, he walked to the door and opened it..

Gao Ming, carrying a schoolbag and wearing school uniform, stood at the door. His expression was no longer stiff, and was almost the same as the Gao Ming in Luo Dong's memory..

“Dad, the bus we took for the outing had some problems on the road, so we came back late." Gao Ming carried a strange gift box and entered the house directly as if he had really returned to his own home..

Looking at Gao Ming in school uniform, Luo Dong was a little surprised. This Gao Ming seemed to be trapped in the night at the end of the outing, like a child who had not grown up..

The middle-aged man was used to it and took the gift box and schoolbag smoothly: "Mom is cooking, you go take a bath first..”

Shaking his head, Gao Ming looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face: "I had a dream on the bus. I dreamed that I was stabbed from behind while taking a shower, and my most precious gift was also stabbed from behind. ruined.”

“Oh, what else did you dream about?？”

“It’s very scary. I dreamed of all kinds of ways to die, each of which happened in this apartment, but I just couldn’t see who the murderer was.” Gao Ming, who was wearing a school uniform, was holding a gift, which seemed to be bigger than his. Lives matter.

“Dreams are all backwards." The middle-aged man took off his raincoat, revealing the dirty shirt underneath: "I just got off work. It's not peaceful outside recently. There are also some disappearances and murders on the news. In the future, you Stay at home honestly.”

The man picked up the white kettle, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Gao Ming: "Drink more hot water and less drinks.".”

The smile on Gao Ming's face was a little weird. He shook his head again: "I'd better drink cold water.".”

He walked to the coffee table, picked up the red kettle, poured himself a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, and then began to rummage for something from his schoolbag..