When the horror world comes to the entertainment industry

Chapter 37 37. Zhuang Zhou's Dream of a Butterfly (7)

With a ding, the elevator reached the fourth floor.

"Faceless man, you will wait for us on the fourteenth floor later. You don't need to do anything else, just wait."

Before it started, Su Ran had already made up all the plans.

Because of amnesia, she has forgotten a lot of things, and she can only rely on instinct to fight, so she has to be more careful in dealing with it.

It is still the familiar pure black anti-theft door, and the cold and weird feeling of No. 402 opposite can be clearly felt as long as you get close.

But Su Ran only turned to the left and knocked on the door of room 401.

Someone approached and watched the cat's eyes for a long time before slowly opening the heavy security door.

There was a burst of strange fragrance in the clean and tidy room, and soft music was playing.

The middle-aged woman who opened the door was dressed luxuriously, and she wore exquisite makeup at night.

"Hello, auntie, I'm Su Ran who lives on the eighteenth floor."

Opening the door is to introduce myself, Su Ran has an inexplicable confidence.

Although her acting skills are bad, she has no problem crushing these people.

"I met your mother, didn't you get sick and sent to the hospital yesterday?"

In the community, Su Ran is more or less a celebrity, someone else's child in everyone's mouth.

The parents are excellent, and the daughter is even more beautiful, with excellent character and learning, well-behaved and sensible, and is the perfect family envied by everyone.

Deliberately pretending to be weak, Su Ran's figure shook.

The worried middle-aged woman helped her into the room, but turned a blind eye to Zhenzhen and the weak man.

"I'm fine, I'm just too sad."

Everyone knows about the murder of Su Ran's friend, so they can only comfort her.

"Auntie understands that the neighborhood is not safe recently, and my son hasn't been back for a long time."

Perhaps because she wanted to get out of her parents' control, the middle-aged woman's child disappeared for a long time, and she was very worried and choked up several times.

Worry?

It's ridiculous!

The living room is very luxuriously decorated, with high-end leather sofas and flowers on the dining table.

It seems that high-end steaks are still being fried in the kitchen, and elegant piano music is playing. Are these parents worried about their children?
Although there were many thoughts in his heart, Su Ran did not act rashly, and after comforting each other a few words, he got up and left.

Zhenzhen, who had been following behind her all the time, posted it and asked, "Sister, is there anything wrong?"

Reasonable?

There is no reasonable place in the whole community!

"My son has been missing for many years, but she continues to live a superior life in a high-end community. Is this reasonable?"

In Su Ran's heart, the parents who worried about their son should be haggard, weak, not thinking about food and drink, and crying all day long.

As for the middle-aged woman in 401, she is still in the mood to dress up and visit flowers and eat steak like a woman waiting for a date.

If that's the worry, she doesn't mind that every parent who loses a child can enjoy life like this.

Walking slowly to the door of Room 402 opposite, Su Ran was still considering whether to politely knock on the door.

The weak man grabbed Su Ran's raised arm and pulled her back a few steps.

"Let me knock on the door. If there is danger, you run first."

Crashing into those clear and distinct black and white eyes, Su Ran was a little dazed.

After waking up in this weird place, Su Ran lost her memory, and she didn't remember anyone.

She felt a little warmth from her fingertips again, and that kind of touch made her miss it a little.

She used to live in a warm and gentle place where everyone treated her very well, unlike here where everything is dangerous and cold.

"I'll knock on the door and act according to my plan. Remember, if there is a mutation, run from the stairs to the fortieth floor."

Since she chooses to believe that the pink-haired ghost and the thin man will become partners fighting side by side, Su Ran will firmly believe in it and never waver.

Dong dong dong, there was a dull knock on the door, and the person with heavy steps pushed open the anti-theft door.

A more intense fishy smell hits the face, and the dark and messy room that is different from 401 is displayed in front of everyone.

The skinny man showed himself without any cover, he didn't care about the eyes of others, his expression was indifferent and indifferent.

"Song, Song Cheng?"

In the bright and tidy room just now, Su Ran saw the photo of her son who had been missing for a long time.

Although the whole person has become thin and out of shape, he still has a bit of the original sunny and handsome appearance.

"Su Ran? Hahaha, Su Ran, you can go out now?"

The crazy smile, which is completely different from the indifferent expression, smiled and Song Cheng showed a painful expression.

"Run!"

His bony shoulders were braced against the door, as if something was about to escape from his control, Song Cheng yelled hoarsely.

The face was torn apart bit by bit, the skin and flesh were separated from the bones, and a head squeezed out of the cavity where Song Cheng opened his mouth.

The thin Song Cheng was wrapped in black blood, and the fat of a middle-aged man emerged from his body little by little.

"Delicious, delicious flesh and blood. As expected, the daughter of the eighteenth floor is the most delicious."

The obese man is hiding in Song Cheng's body, absorbing his nutrients.

"parasitic?"

In the blank mind, a memory vortex appeared, and more loose memories appeared little by little in Su Ran's long river of fate.

There are even Su Ran's memories that don't belong to him, and they bloom in Su Ran's mind little by little.

Song Cheng was the most successful child model when he was young. He is an outgoing and cheerful boy who is especially loved and sought after by everyone.

There are more and more invitations, and the prices keep rising.

The greedy parents saw a way to get rich, and asked Song Cheng to take pictures every day in order to make more money.

He can't go to school, has no friends, and doesn't even have time to play.

The parents who kept sucking blood even quit their original jobs and took care of Song Cheng every day, just wanting to make money.

From the dilapidated building, he moved into a high-end community, but Song Cheng grew up.

In the field of child models, Song Cheng is very popular because of his cute appearance, and knows how to cooperate with photographers, so the price is very good.

But as Song Cheng grew up, he was not tall enough to be qualified to enter the field of professional modeling at all.

The parents with no income stared at their useless son and came up with even more vicious methods.

Various commercial insurances are provided for each shooting, and a large sum of compensation will be obtained after a certain injury.

Since then, Song Cheng has lived an inhuman life, and every day he is injured in various arranged accidents.

A sum of compensation flowed into the parents' account, because of this method, all businesses stayed away from Song Cheng.

From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult!
Song Cheng's last role was to embark on a death journey on his birthday.

Obviously they got compensation for Song Cheng's accidental death, but the parents concealed all the news.

They also need someone to miss the glory and glory of their son, and find various opportunities to show their miss for their son.

He even opened a certain audio account, and often performed in the live broadcast room to show the love of flesh and blood, hoping that his son can go home early.

"The so-called son who ran away from home has already been squeezed dry by you, so he still refuses to leave?"

The middle-aged man who was piled up with fat laughed loudly with his swollen and greedy face.

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