My consciousness was tugging, my vision was shaky, and for a moment it was facing the face of Soup, floating in mid-air for a moment, and I saw Soup and another little boy with a vague face.

The distance between them has not been stretched, you walk a grid, I walk a grid, there is a loss and win, the speed of going up the stairs is far less than when you go downstairs.

The rain outside was even greater, the rain and thunder were mixed together, and from time to time there were purple lightnings that cut open the dark clouds and illuminate the sky.It is reasonable to say that children at this age should be afraid, but they are not aware of it and are concentrating on their own very childish test.

There were only two children in the whole building, and the outside of the building was covered by thunderstorms.

It seems to have become an heterogeneous space, and apart from these two sounds, there is no third sound.The corridors and doors and windows that the children passed by became the setboard, and those people did not make a sound.

I gradually realized that the environment was familiar.

The door of the building comes in, on the right side of the stairs is a long staircase, the front of the stairs is a walkway, the walkway is pasted with two kitchen windows, the two sides of the walkway are two door holes, the two families share a large iron door, there are no iron doors.The two families also have a small porch, and the common door holes constitute a quarter of the square.This design is not reasonable, but large residential areas of that era use this unified design.

I have never lived in a house like this, but I have seen such a house for the past six months.

6 Villages of Workers!

Is this a village of 6 workers?

Am I, have I met a ghost again?

I think again, I saw the real man today, see the ghost, the real people do not know I will say?

In the style of the real person, it is really possible to pretend not to know, let me blind myself.

I couldn’t help but pick soup with that vague little kid.It must be the child who becomes a ghost.I was so young, I died and I wanted to play.Maybe playing before you die?I am tight in my heart.Words such as domestic violence abuse and human traffickers crossed out of my mind.Children are more likely to give me compassion than someone like Zhang Jiaxin, and I want to help more.

While I looked at the two children, I also wanted to see the occupants of this building.Can't see people, look at the door and the porch, maybe you can recognize something.When I saw this, I found the house too new.The walls and the kitchen windows and fume pipes were clean, unlike what I had seen, dark and sticky, and careful not to touch them when they passed, otherwise the clothes would be completely destroyed.

“There’s another floor!I’m going to go up first!”Soup jumped on the fourth to the last step of the fifth floor and made a cheering gesture.

The other boy was still in the middle of the stairs, holding his little fist, “I’ll chase it.”It's me with Azare!"

The soup grinned, “Then come!”

They are a round of stone scissors cloth again, and they win or soup.

“You’re gone, why are you going to stone scissors?”The boy asked depressingly.

"You can see it from here."The soup pointed to the window on the other side of the stairs.

The walls of the stairs and windows were not tightly sealed, and they could barely see something in the gap.

The boy promised to come down.

Soup ran down the aisle with smoke.

I wanted to follow the past, but found myself fixed around the boy, unable to go to the fifth floor.

The gap in the stairs soon came out a little head.Soup lay down the stairs and shouted down, “Did you see me?”

The boy fell on the window and stretched his neck desperately, “See!”

"Then we're the stone scissors."

I looked at the hard work of the two of them, and I felt funny and sad.

They made a few more guesses, and the soup went to the middle of the stairs, because the wall was inlaid with windows, and the gap grew larger, and the two saw each other more clearly.

“Stone scissors!”

The soup wins again.

The boy had not gone further for a long time, and was getting more and more anxious.

The soup grinned and retracted, "I'll go further, I'll come."

"No, I'll win."The boy grumbled.

I began to get upset.

This scene made me panic and always feel a little familiar.

The boy looked up and said, “Soup soup, okay?”

There is no movement on the top.

"His little boy lived there, which of the four I forgot."Ye Qing said that when they were playing in that building, his children suddenly disappeared on the fifth or sixth floor.”

What I once said came to my mind.

Disappeared on the 5th or 6th floor...

I tried to get up, but I still couldn’t get out of the boy’s half-meter range.

“The soup!”The boy shouted, stretched his neck doubtfully, and waited for a while, "soup, are you going back to Lai Pei first?"The soup?Soup, I’ll take a look.I'm in the 7th grid now."He called several times, remember his position, which violated the rules of the game, and went up the stairs.

On the fifth floor, there was no shadow on the stairs to the sixth floor.

“The soup?”The boy called the little boy's name and went up to the sixth floor.

I looked closely at the stairs on the sixth floor, which were no different from the ordinary staircase, and were not at all abnormal.

The boy went up to the sixth floor and went to the end of the walkway, patting the door of the first house.

These doors, walls, windows, and I have seen are very different, but I seem to see a sign hanging on the wall, seven words of the book "Ao Ye Lingxian Office".

“The soup!”The boy clapped the door and shouted, and no one answered.

He bowed his head, kicked his foot, walked slowly in the aisle, took a few steps, and knocked on the door.

"Soup, Azare gave it to you, and you'll use Azare later."

“Soup, open the door, why don’t you open the door?”

“Soup, aren’t you playing with me?”

“Tour soup, soup...”

“Ye Qing!”

A woman’s cry brought me back to God.

I looked at the boy with a mixed face.

“Mother!”The boy shouted and ran downstairs.

“Go home for dinner!”The woman, who was over thirty, stood on the stairs on the fourth floor and held out her hand to the boy.

The thunderstorm outside the building did not know when it stopped, the clouds were scattered, and the sky was still gray.

"What's the matter?"“Are you and the soup happy?”The woman asked softly.

"Suddenly he didn't play with me."The boy complains.

"You'll bring your car with him tomorrow."The woman smiled and did not take the awkwardness between the children.

The mother and son walked out of the building, and the boy looked back.

I also looked at the past.There is nothing on the stairs to the sixth floor.My body seemed to have been pulled over, away from the mother and son, and kept approaching the building, through the wall, and seeing the sign.

The door opened, and from the door you could see the figure standing next to the filing cabinet and the filing cabinet.

It was a tall young man, and before I could see his face, I heard a cold cry: “Get out!”

For a moment, I was awake.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar bedroom ceiling.

It was Ye Qing, after adulthood, after death.He expelled me from my dream.

I touched the sweat on my face.

In that moment, I was sweating cold.

Touching, I reached out in front of my eyes and saw the white hair of my fingertips.

It's a real man!

I was so skinny, I was “opened up.”The real man let me see Ye Qing's past, but Ye Qing obviously did not like others to pry his past.

What do real people want to do?Ye Qing and...

I thought of the little boy, the "soup soup", "soup soup", clenched his fist.

At that time, Ye Qing was not excluded as Yu Xinrong said, but after the disappearance of soup, he will encounter what kind of discrimination, fools can guess.

The boy who wandered the aisle, waiting for the little companion to open the door, disappeared with his little companion.When he found his companions, those people...

I spit out a lot of gas, and I can't sleep anymore this night.