Grace

Master Qu thought he would see overgrown weeds, but what he never imagined in his dreams was that there were not only weeds, but also many terrifying figures crowded in the garden.

When the eyes of those "figures" fell on him, the cold touch made his hair stand on end.

For a moment, he had the illusion that time had stood still, or that the second hand was moving at a snail's pace.

Trembling, he put his hands in his sleeves, staring at the dark "figure" and not daring to move away.He is very sure that what he sees now is not a person, and he also knows that these "figures" are very likely to be the room full of "people" that Milan said before.

His eyes swept over them one by one, and finally his eyes stopped at the corner behind the crowd. Milan pulled a strange little boy and stood there expressionlessly, watching coldly from the "crowd" with him.

If he wanted to bring them over, he had to pass through, but he couldn't, because he could clearly feel the deep malice from them, and if he broke in, he might encounter accidents.

Just as he lowered his head and struggled, he suddenly realized that someone was watching him. He suddenly looked up and saw a faceless female ghost. Her long black hair was fluttering in the air, almost touching his face.The two deep black dimples on the upper half of the face were facing his eyes, and it seemed that something was about to erupt there.

Master Qu was shocked, and quickly turned his head to stare at the wooden door next to him, not daring to turn to look directly at the female ghost's "eyes", for fear that if he continued to meet her eyes for a while, he would be dragged into hell by her.

The next moment, through the reflection of the glass on the door, he saw Milan pushing the little boy into the dry well.He suddenly looked back, the female ghost had disappeared, and all the "figures" in the garden had disappeared, leaving only Milan standing by the well, staring intently at the bottom of the well.

"Milan, what are you doing?!" Master Qu roared, and hurriedly stumbled to the side of the well, but when he lay down on the side of the well and looked down, the bottom of the well was empty, except for a few stones and a pile of weeds. There is no body.

He didn't know if his eyes were wrong.

But if someone fell from the outside, with the height of this well, he would definitely die if he fell.While puzzled, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned to look at Milan, but was stunned.

It was empty, and he was alone in the whole garden.

It wasn't until the phone rang next to his ear that he suddenly regained his sanity, turned the wheelchair and walked forward slowly, trying to answer the phone.He stopped when he passed the utility room, and there was a faint white light in the room. In a trance, he felt as if he had returned to the past, when he saw the cabinet for the first time.

Zuo Qi locked the cabinet in the utility room according to his instructions. Since waking up, there has been no movement in the cabinet, but it glowed tonight.

As soon as something happened, the wardrobe of Unicom Time and Space responded.

This is no coincidence.

He picked up the phone that kept ringing in the room, and there was a rustling sound from the receiver, like the whimpering of the wind at night, or the sound of some small animal burrowing in and out of the sand. A layer of goosebumps appeared.

He tried his best to control himself, and then slowly put the receiver back to the original place to hang up the phone. At this time, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his heartbeat was amplified several times in the empty room.

"Is there anything on the phone?"

Master Qu's hand shook heavily.He replied softly: "I didn't hear anything, the other party didn't speak."

Milan smiled, "Uncle Kang and Aunt Xiaoya are back, let's go have dinner together." Saying that, she ran over bouncingly and grabbed Master Qu's hand.

When the already cold hands felt the warmth, they finally felt relieved.

Master Qu took a deep breath, then let it out, and asked her, "Who were you talking to in the garden just now?"

Milan tilted his head and thought for a while, then answered him with a smile: "He said he was a kid living next door, and he sneaked in to play without telling everyone, Uncle Qu, are you angry?"

"No."

The kid next door?He remembered that the family next door was surnamed Zhong, and there was indeed a little boy in the house. So, the one he saw just now was that little boy?

Master Qu asked again: "Where is the other person? Do you want to invite him to have dinner with us?"

"No, he's already gone home. He said his parents are very cruel, and if they come home and see that he didn't do his homework, they will beat him."

"Oh, I see."

He held Milan's hand and wanted to go to the dining room with her for dinner. Before leaving the door, he glanced back, whether it didn't matter or not, his heart jumped to his throat instantly when he saw the window. "Shadow".

He knew they were back again.

They will always stand in the dark watching everyone who lives in this house.

"Let's go."

When I opened my eyes again, those things were gone.

Master Qu didn't know where the problem was, but he was sure that time had poured into it.It may be the time that belongs here, or it may be the time that deviates from the track. Just like the road they are currently walking, they can go to the exit one way, or there may be an additional opportunity to choose at a fork in the road ahead.

There are also the same things as in the past, that is, people, beliefs and souls. Time can erase their traces, but they cannot erase them, but they can be preserved.

They will still appear in the fleeting glimpse, even if it is only a glimpse, the memory will leave for a long time.

Milan saw a rag doll sitting around the corner, and she ran over to pick it up in surprise. The doll was quiet and dignified, like an elegant lady, and she held it in her hand and fiddled with it.

She carried the baby back to Master Qu.

She was talking about how the dolls played games all day today. It was so quiet here that one felt as if one had stepped into another space. Fortunately, Milan's cheerful words broke that illusion and made him Returning to the real space again allowed him to breathe air again.

Master Qu had been listening to her, but suddenly she stopped and looked back, she was standing there staring helplessly at her hands.

"What's wrong?" he asked her.

Milan's eyes were confused, and she seemed a little scared. After hearing Master Qu's voice, she slowly raised her head and said to him, "I seem to be injured."

As soon as Master Qu heard this, he immediately came to her side and took her hand, and took a closer look.Those hands are white, tender and small, only children's hands. From these hands, many things worth looking forward to can be seen, except that there are no wounds.

"You're not hurt."

"Yes, look here." Milan thought it was too dark for him to see clearly, so he raised his hand a little to let him see more clearly. "I had a lot of blood on my hands."

Her words made Master Qu feel puzzled.

Before Master Qu could speak, she suddenly lowered her head to look at the clothes on the doll, then rubbed them with her hands, and suddenly she was happy, "It turns out that the doll's clothes have faded, and I thought it was because my hands were injured." It's over." Just after finishing speaking, he met Master Qu's eyes again.

At that moment, she inexplicably felt an emotion called anger.

The way Master Qu looked at her made her very unhappy. There were too many things in that complex look, and she couldn't interpret them one by one when she was young. She just felt that Master Qu looked at her with fear, That is a sense that most people hate, and she can't accept that someone feels that terrible feeling because of herself.

Just as she was still very young, she didn't know how to vent her troubles.

So she could only stride forward and push a wheelchair, she wanted to use this method to force Master Qu to take back that look.

Master Qu was taken aback by her sudden behavior. He was about to fall down the steps and fall into the courtyard. Luckily, Zuo Qi, who was hiding in the dark, rushed out and grabbed the wheelchair, pulling him back.

Zuo Qi has been here for a while, and he also heard their conversation just now, and saw what happened. It's a pity that he didn't know what happened in the garden, otherwise he would be honored to be the second witness.

"Milan, now you go to the dining room to eat by yourself, you'd better go there before I get angry with you, otherwise you don't have to go to the dining room to eat today, and you won't need to in the future."

"..." She originally wanted to apologize.

She didn't know what happened to her just now, so she did that kind of thing, so she wanted to apologize for the behavior just now, but before she had time, she was stopped by Zuo Qi's cold words.

She was sad and disappointed, and at the same time a little wronged, and finally ran away crying.

"You don't have to talk to her so seriously. Too many things happened. She should be affected to treat me like that. I think she will recover."

Zuo Qi didn't respond to his words, but just pushed him forward.

Master Qu wondered and wanted to look back at him, but he forcibly pulled him back.In desperation, he had no choice but to ask: "Are you angry? Are you angry with me? Why?"

Zuo Qi said calmly, "I'm not angry."

Master Qu stared at his lower body with a helpless expression. He pinched his thigh calmly, then stroked the blanket covering him, and said softly, "I'm already half-lying in the coffin. I don't understand why you waste time with me, there are many people worthy of your liking, but there is no me in them, and I am not worthy of your protection."

"It's not up to you, it's up to me." He couldn't help reaching out and touching his ear, "I think you are worth it, and I can spend all my time on you."

"But you can see clearly that I am a useless person!"

When Master Qu mentioned the excitement, he forgot that he was in action, stood up and stood up anxiously to prove to Zuo Qi, but it turned out that