this is not a joke

Chapter 197 Let me teach you how to survive!

"They don't exist?!"

Surprised, Xiao Rui looked up at Wei An.

Wei An was also watching Xiao Rui intently. He could clearly sense that Xiao Rui really didn't know, and he wasn't pretending.

Wei An bent down, stared into Xiao Rui's eyes, and said, "Think about it carefully, what happened after you hid the day your parents were killed?"

Xiao Rui's eyes were confused, and he shook his head at first, but it could be seen that he was trying hard to recall, while recalling, he walked into his bedroom, looked up and looked around, still trying to find Jiejie's trace.

Wei An followed behind him, and the two arrived at the bedroom one after the other. Xiao Rui walked to the foot of the bed without hesitation, and slipped in with his head in his arms.

Wei An asked, "Did you get under the bed because you were afraid?"

Xiao Rui nodded, "I heard that uncle said that he was going to kill us, our whole family, and that we were meddling in other people's business. I don't know if I'm afraid, I only know that my parents are dead..."

Wei An understood that at that time, Xiao Rui was in a daze, and was overwhelmed by the bloody and cruel scene. in the corner of the house.

"And then? Then what do you think? Recall it carefully." Wei An squatted at the foot of the bed, looking down at him with a soft expression.

Xiao Rui's eyes were a little straight, and he was trying to remember.

After a while, Wei An heard movement at the door of the bedroom behind him. He turned his head and saw Xiao Rui's dismembered parents standing at the door.

The faces of these two people were torn apart and pieced together, staring at themselves without any expression.

I heard Xiao Rui under the bed say: "I know that uncle will come to kill me. He went to kill Jiejie. After killing Jiejie, he will definitely come and kill me. I want my parents to protect me..."

"But they were already dead at that time." Wei An looked back under the bed.

"Even if they die, they will be resurrected to protect me!" Xiao Rui said decisively, "My mother said that as long as I haven't grown up, she will always protect me."

Wei An turned his head to look at the door of the bedroom again. The man and the woman were still standing there, and the woman's patchwork body was trembling slightly.

"Where's Xiao Jiejie? What did you think of her at that time?" Wei An continued to ask.

"She will definitely not be able to beat her father, and she will also be killed." Xiao Rui said: "But she will also be resurrected. After resurrection, she will definitely kill her father in revenge. Jiejie no longer has a mother. She is very pitiful. My parents and I will take her in from now on, and she can live with our family."

Wei'an turned his head to look, and saw Jiejie's figure hanging upside down above the bedroom door, her curly long hair hanging downside down, her face was also put together, and her eyes were looking at this place.

Wei An took a deep breath, turned around, looked at Xiao Rui under the bed, and asked slowly: "Then have you ever thought that they didn't actually become weird after death, all of this is actually yours?" Imagined?"

"But my parents and Jiejie are all by my side! They have been together for a long time, and together we turned the bad uncle's body into many small pieces and hid them in the wall." Xiao Rui said eagerly.

At this time, Wei An has probably figured it out, there is no such thing as Xiaorui's parents and Xiao Jiejie, these three weirdos. They were really killed by Jiejie's father, but they did not come back to life.

However, when the murderer was about to continue killing Xiao Rui, the little guy himself mutated. He "resurrected" his parents and Jiejie just by relying on imagination, and produced the same effect as after the real resurrection. The weirdness that can only be imagined killed the murderer, dismembered him and hid him in the corpse wall.

The situation before Wei'an's arrival was that Jiejie and his parents in Xiaorui's fantasy were always with him, and Jiejie was still teaching him to draw. He taught himself to paint in a "clean" form in his mind.

Xiao Rui thought that although the murderer was killed, he would also turn into a monster just like his parents and Jiejie, so he might run out of the wall at any time.

And through these paintings, the murderer inside the wall can be suppressed weirdly, so that he can no longer escape, and can no longer hurt himself and others.

So since I entered the 17th floor, everything I have seen is fake, and it is all Xiao Rui's fantasy. Still can't leave the 17th floor.

After a pause, Wei An whispered to Xiao Rui: "Your parents and Xiao Jiejie are here now."

After saying that, he stood aside and asked Xiao Rui to crawl out from under the bed.

Xiao Rui quickly climbed out, stood up and looked up, and when he saw his parents and Jiejie standing at the door of the bedroom, he immediately shouted: "Mom and Dad, Jiejie, where have you been?"

The three just looked at him, but none of them answered.

"They've always been there, all by your side." Wei An touched Xiao Rui's head, "But the bad uncle in the wall can't come out anymore, he didn't become weird, that's all in your imagination, In fact, you are just afraid that he will be resurrected again."

"No!" Xiao Rui shook his head resolutely, "The bad uncle is inside the wall, he figured it out, many times when I fell asleep, those walls started to shake, waking me up, and then me and Jie Jie drew a lot of pictures again, so the bad uncle didn't move."

After listening to his explanation, Wei An was surprised.

You must know that if the murderer inside the wall is just a weird fantasy imagined by Xiao Rui, it is impossible for this thing to appear when Xiao Rui falls asleep, unless he is having the same dream every time: this bad uncle will come from Breaking through the wall, trying to hurt me.

"Then do you often dream that the bad uncle is about to escape?" Wei An asked.

Xiao Rui shook his head, "No, I was with my parents in my dreams, and my mother cooked a lot of food for me, which was my favorite. My father also played games with me, but I never dreamed of bad uncles. "

Wei An was puzzled, if it wasn't for Xiao Rui's fantasy that the murderer became weird, could it be that the murderer really became weird?

"This bad uncle wants to come out of the wall, is there a rule in time?" Wei An asked.

Xiao Rui thought about it carefully, "It happens about once every seven days, but it seems to be earlier recently. During this period, the walls seem to be broken every three days. Sometimes the bad uncle's head will scold us in the wall, sometimes Sometimes he would grab Jiejie's feet, just like today."

In this way, perhaps the weirdness transformed by the murderer is indeed real, Wei An guessed, and Xiao Rui also relied on the way of imagining the illusion that he was not aware of, to support the stalemate with this guy for so long.

But Wei An didn't intend to tell him that his parents and Jiejie were all imagined by him, and let them live like this forever, which was the greatest happiness for Xiaorui at the moment.

Now it is enough to prove that the murderer is real.

Because if it is illusory, it can be solved by unraveling Xiao Rui's fantasy, but if it is true, Wei An also has the means to solve it.

"Xiao Rui, there are actually many patron saints by your side, they are always protecting you! Not only your parents, but also Xiao Jiejie." Wei An said.

Xiao Rui was taken aback, "My patron saint, where are they?"

Wei An sat on the bed, pulled Xiao Rui to sit beside him, and said softly: "One of them is a tauren, with a strong and tall human body, and a bull head with two horns on it. It is extremely powerful and powerful. Powerful. There is also a thin and long black shadow, it has no entity, it is just a shadow, but it is pervasive and everywhere, it can appear at any time and help you..."

(End of this chapter)