Conan World's Fake Passerby Code

Looking around this small room, there is no ghost.

He Zhi couldn't help but put his eyes on the bottom of the bed.

She bent down slightly.

Then, an uncontrollable sense of fear swept over her, choking her throat.Her whole body was trembling, her bent waist was frozen in mid-air, and she could no longer bend down.

very scary.

very scary.

very scary.

It seemed that he had returned to that night again, as if after lying down, he would become that weak and incompetent self.

Desperately huddling in the deepest part, suppressing the sobs in his throat, covering his eyes, watching the gangster with a ferocious expression lay down and looked at the bottom of the bed through his fingers.

He didn't even dare to take his hands away from his eyes.

The sobs in the throat can be suppressed forcibly, and if the eyes reflect the color of the light, they will definitely be suspected.

If you take a flashlight at that time, you will definitely not be able to escape.

[The bad guys just look around casually, can't make a sound, can't move, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay. ]

His mind was blank, he just held his breath instinctively, motionless like a corpse embedded under the bed.

It seemed that thousands of years had passed in his mind before the man stood up and stopped paying attention to the bottom of the bed.

But the gangster actually just glanced at the bottom of the bed to see if there were any belongings under it.

She opened her eyes.

The gangsters walked back and forth, searching for the family's belongings.

The rubber soles of the sneakers were stained with the blood of my parents, which gradually solidified and became sticky as I walked, making a chilling and sticky sound.

One by one, the bloody footprints turned the yellow-painted wooden floor into blood.

It's really scary, what is this blood?Where's dad?Where's mom?Before Mingming's father stuffed himself under the bed, he pulled the hook and agreed that as long as he was obedient, he would come back and hug him out.

The bottom of the bed was so dark.

The cramped space makes it uncomfortable to breathe.

The floor was against the skin and it was cold.

I miss my father's meaty belly, which is warm.I want to sit on my mother's lap and be touched by my mother with a smile. My mother likes the fragrant smell very much.

Work hard, work very hard to fight against the fear under the bed, because I firmly believe that my father will put up a big smile, hug me out, hug me in my arms, circling in circles, and then praise me.

and so on.

and so on.

Wait until the house is silent.

Wait until the sun shines through the window and the blood on the floor dries to black red.The blood brought through the soles of the shoes imprinted on the floor like patterns.

When the police uncles found me when they searched, and when Uncle Matsumoto hugged me out of the bed with red eyes, my parents didn't show up again.

After taking Xiaoxiao out, Uncle Matsumoto tightly covered Xiaoxiao Hezhi's eyes.

But Uncle Matsumoto's palm was too big, and Xiao Hezhi saw her mother sleeping on the ground and her father sleeping by the door through her fingers.

Although he is a first grader, he is not so naive. Dad spends all day talking about cases at home, so Xiao Hezhi certainly knows what happened to him.

It's just that Uncle Matsumoto said so, and he nodded on the surface.

It's just that Xiao Hezhi, who had always had a small hope in his heart, fell into an abyss that he had been unable to climb for 18 years.

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Hezhi propped his arms on the bed, closed his eyes, broke free from the suffocation, and took two steps back.

After my breathing calmed down, I opened my eyes. The floor was clean, and the cupboards that had been overturned were closed tightly. My parents, who were not covered in blood, were lying on the floor. They had been sleeping in the police cemetery for 18 years.

18 years have passed.

It has also been 17 years since the gangsters lined up to be shot.

You don’t have to wait anymore, you don’t have to be afraid anymore, you already——

He Zhi took a breath, held the edge of the bed with one hand, and lifted it up vigorously, turning the bed at a 45-degree angle.

It's very heavy. At the beginning, Ali's family bought a durable solid wood bed, which was very difficult even for Hezhi.

Hezhi supported the bottom of the bed while looking under the bed.

A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the bottom of the bed, and as Hezhi lifted the bed, the floating ash was flying around in the sun.

Of course ghosts are useless, even if parents become ghosts, they won't get under the bed, right?

Rather, the ghost who has been trapped under this bed is the guy named Ari Heori.

These 18 years have been curled up under the bed, waiting to be picked up by the expected person, stubbornly refusing to come out.

(￢_￢) Wow, you are 8 years more stubborn than the stubborn little Asami.

To deal with such a difficult guy, the only way to forcefully lift the bottom of the bed is to let the little guy who has grown mold and poisonous mushrooms on his head under the bed be purified by the sun.

Then he threatened her with more threats than temptation: "Will you come out by yourself, or will I lift up the whole bed and let you find it out?"

The room was silent, only Hezhi's own voice was heard.

Staring at the dust on the floor under the bed, He Zhi supported the bottom of the bed and smiled softly.

Hot tears fell uncontrollably and hit the floor.

After all, no one took me out, gave me big smiles and hugs, and said I was back.

Don't pretend to be sensible and well-behaved, don't pretend to be naive and ignorant.You can throw yourself into their arms with grievances, crying and arguing.

Said mom and dad, I'm so scared.

Tossing the dust in the room, trying to clean the room, but the faucet does not flow a drop of water.

I haven't paid the utility bill for a long time, so the water pipes will not be corroded, right?

He Zhi walked out the door with the bucket in his hand, thinking of going to the neighbor's house to borrow a bucket of water, remembering the young lady next door who is five years older than himself, she should still live here now, right?

As soon as I walked out the door, I saw the brown color shaking among the lush weeds, and weeds were pulled out bit by bit along the circle of the Mediterranean Sea.

After hearing the movement, turn around and say, "Pick you up and go home."

Chapter 212 Dead Stupid (both of them)

The young lady in the neighbor's house has become a wife, and the children will stumble and talk.

When He Zhi was fetching water, the little guy, who was not even above her knee, wobbled around He Zhi's leg, hanging from it.

The neighbor's sister reached out to hug her, but the little guy was crying and looking at his mother with accusing eyes, as if she was the villain who separated him from his beautiful sister.

"Tsk."

Hui Yuanai patted the little guy's shoulder lightly, with a kind expression on his face, "Good boy, don't disturb others casually, understand?"

The little guy looked at the strange sister who had a bit of terror in his eyes, and then looked up at the big sister who was inexplicably fond of him. After weighing the pros and cons, he let go of his little paw very, very reluctantly, and flung himself back into his mother's arms.

"Oh, Hezhi is still so popular."

The neighbor's sister held her face and smiled softly, rubbing her son's dog's head mercilessly, "I remember when you were young, everyone on the street liked to go to Ali's house to play. Who is the one who is a few years older than me? I can't remember the name, and I'm fighting to play with me all day... rushing to play with you."

The result is not because the parents' job transfer can no longer compete with myself.The crying face when I left... ah, even after more than 20 years, I still feel as happy as yesterday in retrospect~

"That's it." He Zhi bowed his head in embarrassment.

My childhood memories are vague, I didn't meet anyone I wanted to make friends with until I was in middle school, and I thought that I was always unpopular when I was a child.

After filling a bucket of water and chatting with the neighbors for a while, Hezhi waved goodbye to the neighbors and returned to the arduous battlefield in terms of hygiene with a large bucket full of water.

Hui Yuanai took a clean rag bought from a corner store, soaked it in water, and wiped the TV cabinet.On the TV cabinet, the TV bought by Ali Police Department and Ali Shaxi when they got married had already broken down, and He Zhi moved it to the utility room and put it away neatly.

"I say......"

After Hui Yuanai finished wiping the TV cabinet, her arms were a little tired, so she put the rag in the small cleaning bucket, sat on the sofa, and watched He Zhi clean the window seriously.

"Huh?" He Zhi turned his head and looked at Hui Yuanai seriously.

Hui Yuan's expression was that of a very tired expression, "The child I met 18 years ago, I can still remember 18 years later... How popular are you?"

And that kid.

No, it’s not just these few, the number of people in the Hezhi Support Club forum is also a number that makes people wonder “Are there so many people in Japan?” There are also elderly people who don’t know how to use electronic products, and they like it with their parents Child.

Not only fans, but passers-by are also surprisingly popular.

For jealous lovers, it is a disaster like hell.

"It's probably just because of the murder case that I have a deep memory... To be honest, before I knocked on the door, I thought she would not be here. After all, after the accident that year, many neighbors moved away immediately."

"Is that so?"

Hui Yuanai threw Hezhi's discarded newspapers into the trash can, and brought her a new stack.

The child's hands are still too immature, and they don't have much strength. Apart from wiping the tables and chairs and sweeping the floor, they can't do any other heavy work at all, so they can only beat their hands.

He Zhi rubbed his chin, pointed to a room next to the restaurant with a smiling face on it, "You go to Mingmei's room to take a rest first, and see if there is anything you want to take away, call a taxi when you leave Bring it on."

That's right.

Although the grass outside is Mediterranean, Mingmei's guest room is tidy and tidy.

Everything was carefully covered with a dust cover.

Hui Yuanai was very obviously taken aback, nodded, and walked to that room.

The first impression when you open the door is [a clean pile of debris].

Although the room was clean and spotless, the things were so piled up that it was difficult to settle down.

The table, the floor, the bookshelf, and the bed are full of things that have been brought over.

Compared with the ash accumulation outside that can be saved, this side is the hygienic jeopardy that can't be saved at all.

But...it's all nostalgia.

On the bookshelf, the story books I read to myself when I was a child are neatly placed on it.The birthday gift for my sister every year, the Doll’s Day doll I bought for myself with the money I saved from work, and...

Ah, and a handmade scarf for Shuichi Akai.My sister used to show off, but Akai Shuichi broke up without sending it out.

(?_? )

Hui Yuanai picked up the handmade scarf that was placed in the dust bag on the bed, and stuffed it into the innermost pile of debris with a blank expression.

Move everything on the bed to make a place where you can lie down.

Hui Yuanai took off her indoor shoes and lay down on it.

Unexpectedly, she didn't feel like crying.

just.

My whole body relaxed, as if I had truly returned to my childhood after a long absence, lying in my sister's arms with peace of mind.

My sister was telling jokes cheerfully, but I just wanted to sleep.

After waking up, the sister remained in the same posture, and Barabara's accusation of falling asleep while she was telling jokes was a sinister mental attack.

It was obviously because the jokes he told were so boring that he couldn't find any laughing points at all.

Stupid.

He Zhi cleaned up well, and pulled out all the weeds outside by the way--pulling the weeds was the easiest thing, but it took some time when it was received in the sack, and it was clean after walking two laps.

By the way, wipe off the moss climbing on the wall, so that the whole house looks brand new inside and out.

After doing all this, Hezhi went to Mingmei's room.

Pushing open the door, he skimmed past the debris piled up on the ground with great skill, and saw Hui Yuanai sleeping peacefully on the bed at a glance.

He Zhi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her sleeping face with his face propped up, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Obviously he came to pick me up, but I slept soundly."