Quickly travel through life to the end

When Xianrou was sleeping, a little hand drew something on her wall~? The rumbling sound of thunderstorm drowned out this subtle creaking sound!

The next morning, when Xianrou opened her eyes, she saw graffiti at the foot of her bed. I still remember the first graffiti I saw on the corner of the stairs. It was a horrific graffiti. In the picture, a monster with snarling teeth and claws holds a lollipop in one hand and a sharp dagger in the other. It chased a child relentlessly. The child was frightened and shivering, but the small house behind it was still far, far away.

Compared to the first painting, the second painting on her door is much simpler. There is only a ragged child in this painting, and there is an old bowl next to the child.

However, the third graffiti is much more complicated~! A small town full of thorns tightly wrapped the town's only trail, and two people kept walking back and forth on the trail. There were two people, one old and one young, imprisoned at the bottom of the alley. They were surrounded by hard barbed wire, and there was even a barbed wire tightly binding one of the child's hands.

When Xianrou saw the graffiti in her room, she unconsciously thought of the two graffiti outside. What was going on, and why was it still painted in her room? She quickly walked to the door to check, and found that the door lock was not broken and was still locked tightly.

Could it be that some naughty ghost has moved in? Otherwise, how can we explain this painting? I really don’t know what they are thinking. Is there something that I can’t just say directly~? Do I have to do this? I’m either stuffing paper money or wandering around other people’s rooms. Now it’s even more extreme and I just come and graffiti in the room~!

She had no choice but to fetch water and wipe it with a towel, but what she didn't expect was that she had to use a lot of force to wipe away the graffiti on the wall. She even sadly found that all the stains on the wall were splashed on her body. She discovered that the water in the basin had turned blood red~!

The scene before her eyes reminded Xianrou of the mysterious man on the third floor. His bucket of blood-red water was exactly the same as what was in her basin now. The blood-red hands and the blood-stained clothes are exactly the same as myself now~!

Is that so~? Xianrou quickly picked up the pen and notebook on the table and wrote down the information she discovered one by one~!

I don't know what she thought, but she suddenly ran towards the third floor like crazy. In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the door of Room 312 on the third floor. Just when she was about to reach out and open the door, she suddenly remembered what the man said: "Never approach 312 again~! Otherwise...!"

She stood at the door and swallowed, adjusted her mood, and finally mustered up the courage to open the door~! This time she opened the door and didn't see any scary scene. A child was sitting in front of the bedside table, holding a pencil in his hand and drawing something on the paper~!

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately looked back. Xianrou looked at this innocent little face in surprise, and still asked her doubts: "Were you the ones who drew those graffiti on the wall~? What do you want to tell me through those graffiti~?"

The child did not answer, but nodded quietly.

Xianrou looked around and found nothing unusual. So he strode into the room and closed the door behind him: "Kid~, what's your name~? Why do you live here alone~? Kid, don't be afraid~! If anything happens, If you want help from me, you can talk to me directly~!"