Childhood (2)
Chapter 2104:Childhood (2)
My father’s words did not bring back any memories of me.This is a completely different situation when White is.I didn’t have a few words from him, so I went into the dream.As my father said, I had already entered the dream and possessed the dead, then I could not see that paragraph now.
Mom and Dad are caught up in memories because of this narrative.
“I remember when news of robbers was being shown on television.In the people's celebration, there is a group of robbers, big night, into the house to rob, but also to kill the people in the house.They were all working in remote places, like the suburbs.There were two dead people who lived in that kind of villa.A whole villa area, just opened, there are a few families, many places are engaged in decoration, two families were killed.The gang killed seven or eight people a month, and four families, all of them were that kind of remote place.After the news came out, on the second day, or the third day, there was also a burglary robbery and murder in the city, and it was also a new community, the occupancy rate was not high, and many people's homes were renovated.The police suspect it was a renovation team.Journalists are interviewing everywhere and putting a lot of pictures.”
Dad said, looking at me, "At that time, you, dinner, just pointed to the TV, and said it was the man..."
When I heard this, I couldn’t help but froze, “Did the TV shoot?”
“Well, during the interview, interview the renovation team.The contractor head of the decoration team, looking at the honest, said that he had done decoration for more than 20 years, and followed the fellows out as a teenager, working everywhere, engaging in decoration, the capital had been, the coast had been, and several major cities in the south, five years ago to Minqing, he was a contractor.What else said, the case reported, the news always said the new community, in the decoration of something, they were on hand to do the renovation of the two houses, people do not want to get.
My mother said, “I remember it very well.You pointed to the man and yelled, ‘It’s him,’ ‘It’s him,’ and you said... you said, ‘It was he who killed me.’When you finish speaking, you don't like to talk, that's the first time you're the first time -- you yell at us, and you pull us, and we must see.You also called the police and called.You really scared us."
I listened silently and could already imagine the situation at that time.
At my age, I couldn’t have expressed myself so methodically.Children at that age don’t have too complicated ideas.
Whether it is the grandfather's time, or the house robbery just said by parents, it is a very complicated thing for a child.
My excitement also proved that I was not normal at the time.
It makes it easy for me to think about my situation in the dream state.
I am connected to those who are attached.Their consciousness, their thoughts, will come into my soul.I have even lost myself in my dreams and completely considered myself a possessed object.
Instead of me, when I was younger and my mind was immature, that situation easily made me feel defilement.
Whether it is to identify the murderer or to call the police, it is affected by those who are possessed.Before they die, they must have a strong emotion, so that when I see the murderer, I am stimulated and fully remember my own state in the dream.
“Have you called the police?”I asked.
Dad shook his head and said hesitantly, “At that time, we thought you were evil.”Your grandfather's thing, and this thing... your grandfather's thing, well, there are some signs, but this thing ... the two things are not too long apart.Call the police or something, your uncle was hanging on his lips at that time.We took you to the doctor and went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha...”
Speaking of which, both of them are a bit irrigated.
"In the next few days, we don't dare to watch the news, but you turn on the TV yourself, you look for that news."You called the police... a few times.When we don’t pay attention, you run over and call yourself.Hit a few times a day.The police came to the door and thought we were abusing you, we had a mental illness in our family, maybe we instigated you to come so messed up...” Dad shook his head, “They came to people, you started again... you are a little uncontrolled.”We don’t know what to do... that case... that case is broken.That's the person you're talking about."
My parents’ faces became very complicated.
“We’re different when you’re... something different.We don't think much either.I don't know what to do.At that time, I found a lot of people, trust people, trust relationships, want to find a high person to show you."
“When the case broke, your father and I thought you were fine.Not really for a few days, but a lot of things happened.We tell others what they believe and what they don’t believe, and they call to ask.Your uncle doesn’t stop either.”
“Your uncle is really a second-rate man.He also came to tell us to bring you to the show.Let's look for the police to call the police record, to find a reporter to interview.He brought someone to the door."Dad said this, some angry, "before we moved, few people know."Moving is also in a hurry, just find a house with furniture and appliances first, the original house has not been cleaned up.I also changed the phone.I told your uncles and uncles, and they took care of them.The two of us, he looked for, did not let him in, he stared at a few people in the house, and asked him."
I can tell you that my parents are really angry about this.
The two complained and slowly calmed down.
“Have you broken contact with any of your relatives?”I asked.
Dad nodded his head slowly.
They both showed a sad look.
In any case, most of their brothers and sisters are good, and the feelings are certainly good.
But when it comes to my safety and quiet, they are so determined that they have cut off contact with all their friends and family.
I just don’t feel it in my heart.
Several relatives in my family are probably still alive, but in those years and the next twenty years, my parents must have missed them and missed their previous lives.After that, they did not have too close friends, I am afraid it was to protect me.
“Didn’t I... not have that happened again?”I asked in a dry voice.
The two shook their heads.
“We were very attentive then.A lot of things I don’t show you.It turns out that when you are small and indifferent... the dog you had when you were a child, when the dog was gone, we were all scared to death.You run out on your own.We all deserve to be, and here we are again...” Mother said with a sigh of relief.
“I forgot about white...”
“Yes.We dare not mention.Your sister... we can only take care of your sister."Dad said incredulously.
He didn’t say anything, but I can guess.At that time, my sister was probably not the age of reason.Mom and Dad probably used some harsh means to force her to train her without mentioning the white.
I feel more guilty in my heart.
I can only feel that there is still a part of my mind.
I know that shouldn’t be the whole thing.
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