Suspicious sweet little days

Suspicion groped to the door and tried to open it. Of course, he couldn't open the door of the elevator empty-handed.

"Suspicion?" Suspect tried to shout.

But his voice seemed to hit the thick metal wall of the elevator and was bounced back, and was finally swallowed by this complete darkness.

The suspicious ghost knocked on the door, but there was still no response from outside.

Didn't the Great God follow?Is there no one out there?

Suspect began to feel uneasy.

Tick ​​tock... tick tock...

I don't know when, the sound of running water rang in my ears.

The surrounding air became very cold, and the body also became stiff.

Suspicion could not help squatting down and hugging himself tightly.

"It's so cold..." He murmured.

The time seemed extraordinarily long in the darkness, how long had passed, the suspicious ghost asked himself, but he couldn't give a definite answer.

Tick ​​tock... tick tock...

The sound of dripping water still came, and then, the suspicious ghost smelled a damp and dirty stench.

He didn't think about where the sound of water came from, nor was he surprised by the smell. On the contrary, all of this seemed so familiar, as if this was the world he had been in for a long time, and this was the world he should belong to.

Where are you?

What are you waiting for?

The suspicious ghost suddenly couldn't remember.

He just curled up tighter and tighter, his whole body was cold and stiff.

Everything around is wet and dirty, including myself.

"It's so cold..." Suspect murmured, "Who will save me? Who will save me..."

It was so painful, as if a heavy stone was pressing on my heart, I couldn't breathe, and when I wanted to take a deep breath, I felt severe pain.

"Let's end it...Let it all end quickly...Just kill me..."

For some reason, these thoughts naturally popped up in my mind.

The uncontrollable pain in that tone and the trembling as if he could no longer endure the torment made the suspicious ghost feel terrified.

"I want to get away... get out of here... and never look back..."

Suddenly felt the ground shake violently.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Suspect yelled in horror, he hugged himself tightly, closed his eyes, as if waiting for the coming of great pain.

But he was not surprised in his heart. Although he was afraid and helpless, he seemed to have been mentally prepared, as if he had experienced it thousands of times, and this was just another repetition.

This scream is not the fear of pain, but the infinite loop and never-ending situation.

Suddenly his body fell sharply, as if there was a huge force pulling him down, falling into the dark abyss.

Suspect's tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously. He didn't want to do this. Down there is a place that is more painful than hell. Down there is the cruelest and bloodiest torture. Down there are the deepest and heaviest sins.

That force is irresistible, just like the pair of eyes that have been staring at him.

Blood red, cold, cruel without a trace of emotion.

He watched me being dragged down to the deepest hell, he watched me being torn apart and crushed, he watched me screaming in pain, crying heart-piercingly, what was he thinking in his heart?What kind of emotion is hidden behind those cold eyes?

In this world of torture and pain, he was afraid of nothing but those blood-red eyes that stared at him all the time.

I no longer feel like surviving, life in this world has no meaning!

What about that person?What is the reason for the person who keeps looking at others to live but not die?

The huge impact came suddenly with a rumbling noise, and every cell in the body felt intense pain.

He heard the sound of his own bones breaking, he heard the sound of his own blood flowing, but he knew that he was not dead, and he couldn't die, because this was just a section in that endless cycle, and he knew that he would be reborn in a short time , and then forced to go through this even more painful torture again.

There were countless miserable groans and mournful cries beside his ears. Although they didn't come from his own mouth, he could feel the pain in them, and he wanted to cry too, but at this moment he couldn't even utter a sound.

He lay motionless on the ground, waiting to be drawn into the cycle of torture once more.

da da... da da...

The footsteps are so familiar.

In this world, there is only one person who has such firm footsteps, and only one person he can see.

He moved his body and sat up.

He wanted to break free, to run away, but he knew he couldn't.

He has also tried countless times, but no matter where he goes, it is the same world, and there is nothing in this world except pain.

In the end, all he could choose was to submit and beg for mercy.

Since when, he has abandoned his dignity.

In this world, he can only obey the only authority.

He knelt tremblingly, seeing the man's feet stopped in front of him, he stretched out his hands to hug his feet.

"I don't want to be free, I won't leave, I'm here to suffer eternal pain, I'm here to accompany you in eternal loneliness!" His trembling voice echoed in this cold world.

The man squatted down in front of him, pinched his chin with cold hands, and slowly raised his head.

The bright sunlight pierced his eyes, making him unable to see clearly for a moment.

He squinted his eyes, trying to see the man's face clearly.

What is the truth hidden behind the darkness?

After the elevator started, he didn't know where the elevator would stop, so he chased up the stairs, and ran back to the elevator every time he reached a floor to check, and found that the elevator was constantly rising, so he kept walking towards the stairs. run up.

When he came to the sixth floor, he found that the number on the elevator had gone out, but he had a feeling that the elevator stopped on the sixth floor.

He tried to knock on the door of the elevator, and shouted the suspect's name vigorously. He could still hear him calling him downstairs, but this time there was no response.

"Little devil!" Suspicious and anxious, it must be that something happened in the elevator!

Now regardless of Sanqi 21, let's open the elevator door first!

It seems impossible to use human brute force. Suspicious God decided to partially restore his original appearance and use his strength to open the elevator door. Even if Suspicious Ghost found out at this time, there is no way. This time, no matter what, he cannot be allowed to die again !

But before Suspicion began to chant the spell, all the safety systems of the elevator failed at the same time, the cables on the elevator also broke, and the elevator began to fall downstairs!

"Oops!" Knowing that he had no time to stop him, Suspicion rushed down the stairs. Before reaching the fifth floor, he heard the sound of the elevator crashing on the first floor, and the whole building trembled a few times.

Suspiciously praying in his heart that the little ghost must be safe, he continued to run downstairs.

There was such a loud noise that the people who had been hiding in the room finally couldn't bear to come out to see what was going on.

When Suspicion came to the first floor, many people had already gathered at the elevator on the first floor.

Dust was blown out from the crack in the elevator door.

At this time, the lights in the hall came on one after another.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Pry open the door!" Suspicion rushed over and shouted loudly.

So Suspicion and a few people found tools and forcibly pried open the elevator door.

After prying the door open, all the people present gasped. The elevator in the elevator room had completely changed its shape, and the door inside was also twisted and couldn't be opened at all.

All the people shook their heads with a very regretful expression. If someone inside must have died, they would not be able to live at all!

But Sushen didn't believe it. After using tools to pry it open for a long time, he got into the elevator room through the gap exposed by the deformation of the elevator, climbed above the elevator, opened the skylight, and removed the ceiling.

"Little devil? Little devil!" He shouted suspiciously and anxiously.

Some people nearby couldn't bear to imagine what it would be like to be in the elevator, so they couldn't help closing their eyes, but there were also people who helped, took a lot of flashlights and took photos into it.

Light shone into the elevator from the skylight, and there was movement in the metal walls and ruins twisted by the crash in the elevator.

Suspicious and excited, "Little devil! Little devil! Are you still alive?"

Sure enough, slowly, the suspicious ghost showed his face from the elevator.

His expression was dazed, as if those not-so-bright flashlights made him unable to open his eyes. He squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the person in front of him. When he saw clearly, panic and fear were revealed in his eyes for a moment. , as if he saw something that made him dare not face it.

At that moment, Suspicion was also stunned.

Did he remember?