If you are afraid, come to your arms [Quick Transmigration]

There was no one in the living room, so Chen Zhou bravely walked in.

This room is much better than the old woman's house. There are tables and chairs made of red lacquered wood, and various fruits on the table. The TV is also more advanced than the old woman's house.

Chen Zhou sat on the chair, wondering if he should eat an apple, but he felt that it would not be good to take it without asking.

At this moment, a shrill scream came from the bedroom.

The voice was heart-piercing, extremely sharp, but seemed to be carefully restrained.

Suddenly, there was a bang, like the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

The shock made Chen Zhou's eardrums hurt.

Chen Zhou was startled, stood up, and tiptoed over.

He held his breath, leaned his head to take a look——

A middle-aged man was shirtless, pulling a woman's hair and hitting it against the wall.

The woman was only wearing a pair of bottoming underwear, her face was covered with blood, her clothes were disheveled, and the exposed parts of her body were all bruised.

The man cursed and kicked the woman who was lying on the ground: "I told you not to lend her money, but you still want to borrow it! You don't know who your elder sister is? Lending her money is like a meat bun. , do you want it back?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, he walked around a few times with his waist in place, looked at the woman, and said viciously: "I work hard to earn money to support my family, and all the money I earn is used to raise my son. Borrow the money!"

"If you gave birth to me a son, I wouldn't say anything, but you have such an unbelievable stomach, and you have been married for so long and there is no movement at all. How dare you take money without authorization?!"

The woman lay on the ground covering her stomach, blood and tears mixed together and flowed to the floor, she didn't even dare to cry.

"Try to take care of those shitty things in the future, and see if I don't break your legs!"

Chen Zhou's teeth itch.

What a domestic violence scumbag, what a patriarchal dog.

Do you know that there will be more men than women in the future, if you don't cherish your wife well, you will be a bachelor in the future!

Still want to have a son?

I bother!

Chen Zhou rolled up his sleeves and was about to go in and do something. He approached with red eyes, but the two of them didn't notice him at all.

Chen Zhou: ...It's ok, but you still ignore me? !

He was about to scold the man with a lifetime of swear words, but found——

Under the deflected light, there was a shadow of black silhouette under his feet, but there were no shadows of those two people.

Yes, yes, a ghost? !

Chen Zhou's anger suddenly subsided by half, and he cautiously swung his fist quickly, only to find that the fist went straight through the man.

He was a little overwhelmed: "I'm going, how can I return domestic violence after being a ghost? Dog!"

"Ding-dong-"

Someone is ringing the doorbell.

Chen Zhou was still practicing with men, punching left and right. Even though he couldn't hit him, he still had to vent his anger.

"Tell you to beat women! Call you domestic violence! Tell you to only know how to have a son! Tell you to shock me..."

One Lingling: ...It seems that I am the one who called you?

The doorbell was still ringing, the man sat up impatiently from the bed, stretched out his big hand and lifted the woman who was lying on the ground: "Didn't hear the doorbell ringing? Go and see!"

After speaking, I lay back on the bed, rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

The woman leaned on the wall and walked out of the bedroom sobbing and frivolously. Chen Zhou's heart ached when he saw it, but he couldn't touch her or give her a hand.

Chen Zhou followed the woman to the door step by step.

The woman put her red, bruised and bruised eyes to the cat's eyes, and Chen Zhou, who was standing beside her, saw her eyes widen suddenly, and her whole body began to tremble.

what did she see?

Chen Zhou's curiosity was aroused.

The woman watched for a while while the doorbell rang.

She left the cat's eye, stretched out her blood-stained hand to hold the doorknob, her hand was shaking.

She hesitated to open the door.

Chen Zhou is impatient, and he can't stand this kind of dawdling, especially when the doorbell keeps ringing.

The crisp doorbell sounded like a reminder.

At this time, a man's scolding voice came from the bedroom: "What are you doing, the doorbell is ringing so much that I can't sleep!"

The woman trembled more and more. She dropped her hand on the doorknob, opened the battery box under the peephole, and removed the battery from the doorbell.

The door finally stopped ringing.

The woman leaned over to the cat's eye to take a look again, and suddenly burst into tears, she turned around and walked slowly back to the bedroom.

No matter how much she was beaten and insulted before, she was numb, she just shed tears instinctively because of the pain, but crying now is full of helplessness and apology.

What did she see?

Chen Zhou moved to the door curiously, and was about to take a look, but the woman behind him became so hot that even Chen Zhou could feel the heat.

Chen Zhou looked back in surprise, and found that the woman who had walked to the door of the bedroom was on fire.

It was a slightly transparent fire with blue light, and the temperature was so high that Chen Zhou felt as if he had been placed in boiling water.

"what--"

"what--"

Two cries sounded at the same time, and Chen Zhou guessed that the man in the room must also be on fire.

Chen Zhou couldn't move his feet, his whole body weighed a thousand catties, and he was sweating all over his body.

I don't know whether to be warm or scared.

The woman's clothes were scorched, her skin began to turn charcoal black, and her jet-black hair was swept by the flames in an instant.

She opened her mouth and screamed miserably. She seemed to be used to the pain from shouting, and suddenly opened the corners of her mouth, showing a relieved smile.

The man inside the house was rolling on the bed, calling for help and screaming for help. Blood overflowed from his throat and fell on the bed sheet.

The woman stood at the door of the bedroom, watching the man rolling around, her smile became more and more joyful.

She said, "You deserve it, you deserve it!"

She said, "It deserves it, and I deserve it too."

Suddenly she turned her head and looked in Chen Zhou's direction.

Chen Zhou gritted his teeth, not daring to blink his eyes.

Didn't she see herself?

In fact, the woman looked at the door through Chen Zhou.

She wept in the flames, and the tears and blood reflected the fire.

She said, "I'm sorry."

Chen Zhou was puzzled.

Who is she talking to?

It can't be me!

Soon, the man's screams in the bedroom subsided.

The woman laughed with blood and tears, her skin peeled off piece by piece, her throat was burned, and her laughter gradually faded away.

Her blood was as hot as fire, making a sizzling sound.

In the end, it became a bone without skin and flesh, and fell to the ground.

The fire is out.

At that moment, the whole world was silent.

The house is no longer bright and tidy, Chen Zhou changed everything in the blink of an eye.

The white wall turned gray and black, obviously showing traces of fire.

All the furniture turned into empty skeletons, crumbling.

Chen Zhou let out a foul breath.

Waiting for the blood to flow back to my numb feet.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound from the bedroom.

It was the burned man who walked out of the bedroom door!

The man was the same as the woman, with only bones left. His swarthy head was crookedly placed on his neck, and his eye sockets without eyeballs looked at Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou felt that he was staring at him.

Even if you can't see his eyes.

Just like the model in the hospital, the man has no flesh all over his body.

The difference is that the ones in the hospital are white, but the ones in front of Chen Zhou are black.

Evil filthy black.

He walked towards Chen Zhou step by step, with flames protruding from his feet every step.

The flame was faster than the man's, and spread towards Chen Zhou along the blood left by the woman when she was alive——

Chen Zhou heard the beating of his heart, and the screams of men and women echoed in his mind. He was stunned and watched the man gradually approaching.

There was a bone stuck in his throat, making it hard to speak and suffocating.

The fire was fast, and it was about to burn itself.

But Chen Zhou's legs were already weak, and he couldn't escape at all.

Suddenly, Chen Zhou's eyes darkened.

"Uncle, if you don't sleep at night, what are you doing standing at the door?"

The voice of the child on the fifth floor came from behind, with a cold tone, which directly cooled Chen Zhou's scorching heat.

He turned around with weak legs, and saw the child push open the door, standing in the room on the fifth floor, looking at him.

Chen Zhou returned to the door on the fifth floor.

But, just now, it was obviously at the house on the fourth floor.

His mind went blank.

Compared with the scary picture before, the child who looked like a little zombie in front of him became not scary at all.

Moreover, zombies use jumping, and their hands have to be stretched out all the time, which is not at all the same as the children in front of them.

Chen Zhou let out a long breath and sat on the ground weakly.

"Aren't you coming in?"

The child tilted his head and asked.

He looked at the child in cartoon pajamas, and suddenly his eyes became hot.

What a fucking grievance. I haven't done anything bad since I was a child. I played games comfortably at home and didn't hinder anyone.

Why was he chosen to do this shitty mission!

I'm almost scared to death!

Chen Zhou looked at the child in front of him with tears in his eyes, and only then did he feel alive.

wrong!

A string in Chen Zhou's head tightened again——

According to the task just now, the man and woman are ghosts, and I can't touch them.

So this kid in front of me is...a ghost?

Chen Zhou, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head slightly, and quickly reached out to pinch the child's face.

Well, soft, cool, slippery.

Not a ghost.

No.

Chen Zhou's tense nerves relaxed again, regardless of the inconceivable expression on the child's face in front of him, he jumped on him——

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" said.

The child was firmly stuck in Chen Zhou's arms, with a dazed look on his face.

He felt the warm temperature in Chen Zhou's arms, and also felt the heat from Chen Zhou rubbing against his face.

He suddenly blushed.

No one has ever been close to him.

Not even the mother-in-law.

Chen Zhou hugged the child and refused to let go, and the child was also stiff and did not dare to act rashly. In the end, it was Chen Zhou who calmed down and the two separated.

Chen Zhou stood at the door of the room, and said to the child who was wiping his face, "Good night."

The child paused, watched Chen Zhou close the door, and said in distaste: "Uncle."

Chen Zhou returned to the pink and warm bed again. He closed his eyes and planned to sleep——

[Congratulations on completing Mission [-]: Visiting people on the fourth floor.Obtain a memory fragment]

[Task 2: Find memory fragments (5/[-])]

Chen Zhou turned over, and it was like playing a movie in his mind. Those horrible pictures were shown in turn, and he still had a lot of questions.

What did the woman see through the cat's eyes?

Why doesn't she open the door?

Why is it burning in the end?

That dog man just wanted to hurt himself?

What a grudge!

With these doubts, he fell asleep in a daze, and the quality of sleep was extremely poor.

The next day, I was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone. The slider phone in 09 was very loud. When it rang, it was like going to a disco place.

It's still the kind of place for old age disco!

Chen Zhou answered the phone with his eyes closed: "Hello?"

"Hey! Chen Zhou, when did you come to work? It's already two days late!"

"Huh? Go to work?"

He thought he was just a vagrant!

Now it is 09, if Chen Zhou works in a place related to the computer industry, with his ten-year thinking and vision, he will definitely make a lot of money!

Become the richest man in the country, surpass Papa Ma, and become a new generation——

father!

"Come on, I beg you! I'm going to be driven crazy by these puppies!"

Chen Zhou got out of bed quickly: "Where is the location?"

"Chuantian Huahua Kindergarten, have you forgotten? It's just at the intersection of the suburbs!"

Chen Zhou paused his clothed hands, and repeated unacceptably: "Chuantian, Hua, Huahua, kindergarten?!"

He finally knew what his big box of fairy tale books was for.

"Come on, I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhou indifferently washed up, strangled the back of Samoyed's neck in his mind——

[Chen Zhou: God damn kindergarten!Can't you arrange a better identity for me? 】

[Yao Lingling: Your identity has nothing to do with the story, it is randomly selected and cannot be specified. 】

[Chen Zhou: Get lost! 】

Chen Zhou sat in the dining room with an ugly face, and in front of him was a child who was drinking milk.

After taking a sip of milk, there will be a circle of bubbles on the mouth, which looks very cute.

But only if the gray face is ignored.

Chen Zhou drank the porridge slowly, chatted with the old woman about the daily routine, and intentionally or unintentionally asked about the family on the fourth floor.

The old woman replied like this: "Oh, downstairs. That family lived for five or six years, but they didn't have a baby. Later, the woman became insane and became a crazy woman. She set fire to her house and her husband. .”

He sighed as he spoke, and read a sentence in his mouth: "It's miserable."

Chen Zhou's fingertips felt cold. The fire he saw last night had actually happened.

Chen Zhou didn't know where his thoughts drifted, and Chen Zhou was a little lost.

Until the child on the other side sneezed and called him back.

The old woman hurriedly asked, "Son, why did you catch a cold?"

"I stood outside for a while last night, it's okay." After speaking, the child glared at Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou touched his nose.

It was me who was holding the child at the door last night and was blown by the cold wind, and I was the culprit.

He knew he was wrong: "I'm going to work later, and I'll bring you back some cold medicine."

The child did not speak, and continued to drink his own milk.

The old lady watched from the side, smiled and rolled her eyes: "Thank you, brother."

The child looked up at Chen Zhou, and said obediently, "Thank you uncle."

Chen Zhou: ...All right, uncle will be uncle.

When going downstairs, Chen Zhou stopped on the fourth floor.

Through the light in the corridor, he saw the dusty appearance of the door on the fourth floor. He wiped the button of the doorbell with one free hand, and found that it was dark red.

Unlike the off-white plastic around it, the red was not buried by the gray layer over time.

It was a finger print, a red finger print.

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