My Iyashikei Game

"The white door?"

A white door appeared in the darkness, and it was difficult not to attract the attention of others.

"Are any disobedient children in the orphanage used to be locked in that door?" Han Fei always felt strange that the orphanage built in the deep world seemed to have other secrets hidden.

"Yes, as long as the children that adults hate will be locked in this room, they will never come out after entering." The little boy hugged the puppet he called his mother tightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?" When Han Fei's hand touched the door on the ground, footsteps sounded outside, but the sound was not coming here.

The little boy dragged the puppet and ran to the door to check. The tall nurse was walking in the corridor with a night light.

She pushed open the doors one by one, as if to check whether there was anything abnormal in the house.

"My lord is coming!"

The little boy stumbled over to the North and South Korea, gesturing with both hands.

"There is no place to hide in the dean's office. It seems that we can only enter this room and have a look."

Holding the door handle, Han Fei had a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was calling him from behind the door.

Opening the door with force, a white staircase appeared in front of Han Fei.

"Let's go down and hide."

Han Fei picked up the little boy and went underground. They walked down the steps and found that the white door was like a mirror, with two worlds upside down on both sides of the door.

"The door was shrouded in darkness, and it was terrifying and full of malice. The door was dark outside, but everything inside the door was painted white. The steps, walls, stone bricks, and everything were white."

Holding the little boy's hand, Han Fei came to the end of the steps, and a white door appeared in front of them.

After pushing the door open, they entered a dean's office whose main color was white.

Compared to the principal's office on the ground floor, the room was clean and tidy and made people feel very comfortable.

"There is an identical orphanage hidden underground?"

He didn't touch anything in the house, Han Fei carefully observed every detail, his memory was very good, and he clearly remembered the placement of all the items in the ground office.

"Yes, everything in this office is the same as the ground, but it is cleaned every day, and there is no dust or stains on it."

Han Fei quietly walked to the exit on the other side of the dean's office. He opened the door and looked outside.

There is no rubbish in the pure white corridor, and a lamp is installed every two meters away, which illuminates it as if it were daytime.

The most intimate thing is that the lights are bright but not dazzling, the base of the lamp is still very cute, and there are cartoon tips on saving electricity written next to it. These scenes make Han Fei feel a little trance, as if returning to reality.

"There is such a bright place in the deep world?"

Han Fei didn't expect that there would be such a place in the depths of the gloomy and depressing orphanage.

"Isn't this a room for punishing bad kids?" The little boy hugged the puppet. He stared at the beautiful stickers and colorful pictures on the wall, and was stunned.

"Let's look elsewhere."

Walking on the promenade, I did not feel depressed at all, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Han Fei and the little boy continued to move forward. There were house numbers hanging on the doors on both sides of the corridor. The Chinese characters on the house numbers were also marked with Hanyu Pinyin. It may even be for the convenience of the blind, and the hospital also thoughtfully engraved Braille on the door panels.

Open the bedroom door little by little, there is no smell in the room, all the beds are neatly folded, and everyone has their own wardrobe and small desk.

Not expensive, but neat clothes hang in the closet and a small desk with a variety of books.

Most of the books are second-hand books donated by others, but they are regarded as treasures by the children here, and some books are also covered by the children.

"Every one of them has a pen and a new notebook." The little boy seemed to have discovered a new world, pointing to the small table in the dormitory, his tone a little envious.

Compared with the dormitory on the ground, this place is indeed too comfortable.

"The rooms on the ground are filled with all kinds of rancid and musty smells. The bedding is wrinkled, and some are stained with blood. Compared with the rooms on the ground, this place can be regarded as paradise."

The little boy watched reluctantly. He was about to go in, but was caught by Han Fei.

"Look around first, the place is nice, but we haven't seen anything alive."

Han Fei stretched out his hand and opened the nurse's room again. The floor tiles in the room were so bright that they seemed to be able to show people. There were documents neatly placed on the desk.

After staying in the deep world for so long, Han Fei was particularly sensitive to things like data diaries. When he saw that there was no one in the corridor, he entered decisively and flipped through it.

The caregivers know each child's character, past, trauma, etc. well, and they also fill out various treatment plans, which shows that they really want to heal those unfortunate orphans.

"Is this a group of angels?"

There was no problem with the data. Han Fei wanted to continue to check. There were clear footsteps in the corridor outside the door. He immediately restored the data to its original state, and then pulled the little boy to hide under the bed.

As soon as he put the sheets on his side, the door of the nursery lounge was pushed open, and a pair of women's

Legs appeared before his eyes.

Han Fei had seen similar scenes in other movies, but he was still very surprised when he experienced it for the first time. He actually saw a pair of normal human legs in the deep world!

It's not the kind of legs that are so pale that they are bloodless, nor are they legs that float directly in the air without their feet, there are no scars and curses on them, and there are no human faces attached to them!

"A player? Impossible!"

The sweet singing came, the nurse changed his clothes, and then went out again with something.

Han Fei and the boy got out from under the bed. He lightly touched the clothes the nurse had just changed with the back of his hand: "There is still a trace of warmth? Is it really alive?"

Everything in this underground orphanage is too similar to reality, and the overall feeling it brings to Han Fei is like returning to reality.

Quietly leaving the lounge, Han Fei listened to the nurse's footsteps and followed behind him.

The childcare worker, who had changed into sports clothes, came to the end of the corridor. She opened the white wooden door leading to the outside, and the light shone into the corridor.

"Sunlight?"

Not to mention the little boy next to him, even Han Fei himself was a little restless at this time. How could there be sunshine in a world caught in the eternal night?

The caregiver didn't close the door. Han Fei and the little boy walked over together. Just approaching the door, they could smell the fragrance of flowers. The wind was refreshing and made people feel happy.

Standing behind the door, Han Fei looked out along the crack of the door. Above his head was the blue sky, there were birds in the sky, the ground was full of grass, and the flowers were trying to bloom.

Looking farther, outside the white fence is an endless forest, where animals are looming, and the stream is flowing cheerfully, as if singing for the children.

"It's so beautiful..." The little boy was holding the tattered puppet, and he stared out blankly.

Han Fei was also surprised at first, but he soon discovered the problem. The birds in the air had been staying in one position, and the water droplets splashed from the stream were hanging in the air and refused to fall.

The refreshing wind keeps blowing, but the grass on the ground does not sway with it.

Everything outside this orphanage was painted by people, and this is an artificial "paradise".

Vibrant singing came from the small courtyard. Under the guidance of the nurse, seven children were doing morning exercises with her.

The seven children were wearing white clothes and white shoes, and they followed the teacher very seriously and made various movements.

The nurses teach very well and encourage them from time to time, so that children can experience the joy of learning more.

"Is this the punishment room? Only bad boys can come in?" The little boy was extremely puzzled. He gently pulled Han Fei's clothes and wanted to ask for an answer, but at this time Han Fei's eyes were completely focused on On the child's shoes, the pair of small white shoes were the same as the shoes he had seen in reality.

"Should we go and say hello to them, they don't look like bad people." The little boy wanted to get in touch with those children, he walked forward with his most precious companions, if the children wanted to be with him Play, he is willing to tell everyone the story of his mother.

Han Fei didn't stop the child this time. His mind was in a mess now. After seeing the underground orphanage, countless possibilities appeared in his mind.

"024 is the number of the little white shoes. This should belong to his orphanage, but why are there paintings left by the painters?"

The paintings on the walls of the orphanage gave Han Fei a very similar feeling to a painting he had encountered before. He thought about it carefully, whether it was the style of the painting or the sense of reality, it was ugly to the painter. It is the same as the painting in the corridor of Scar's house.

"Are the two of them together?"

Han Fei wanted to look closer to the wall, but at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared on the grass directly in front of the wall.

The grass that was painted on was being smeared away by some force. Looking closely, the shadow that appeared in the painting became the outline of a person.

He is constantly hitting the wall, and as he keeps hitting, the reality of the picture is destroyed, and tiny cracks appear between the trees and streams.

"what is that?"

The caregiver soon found out that something was wrong, and she immediately brought the children to her side.

At this moment, she was stunned and stared at the wall in disbelief. What Han Fei didn't expect was that the skin of the nurse's body began to appear tiny cracks.

"Is her human skin painted?" Seeing this, Han Fei quickly stopped the little boy who was running forward: "Wait a moment."

The childcare worker doesn't seem to have the memory of dealing with this situation in her mind. She works and rests according to a fixed schedule every day, so when an accident occurs, she is like the group of children, her eyes are full of panic.

The cracks in the paintings on the walls are getting bigger and bigger, and the shadow figures are becoming clearer and clearer, and his face is almost squeezed out of the paintings.

Han Fei, who was standing in the distance, also saw the face of the figure. He was extremely surprised. The person locked in the painting was none other than Shizhi who escaped from the department store and entered the area of ​​the plastic surgery hospital!

This former hatred has long since lost its former demeanor. His hair was disheveled, and blood and tears were streaming from all the faces of his body, and nine of them were still screaming piercingly.

"Ten fingers ate all of your nine 'brothers'?"

Intense hatred penetrated into every part of the scroll, the black fire in his chest destroyed all the colors in the scroll, he kept walking forward, almost walking out of the scroll, but at the last moment he was pulled back into the painting by a force. .

Broken painting on the wall

Hajime slowly recovered, the green grass grew again, the stream began to flow, and the cracks were slowly healing.

"Is this the innate ability of a painter?"

The cries of Ten Fingers were confined to the scroll, and people outside could hear them, but they couldn't touch each other.

After the fingers were locked back into the painting, the nurse's skin also began to slowly return to normal.

"The morning exercise is over early, it's time for us to have breakfast." The childcare worker had a smile on her face, and she asked the children to line up and walk towards the orphanage together.

Han Fei hid in the next room with the little boy in his arms in advance. When the group of children passed by, he heard the children's whispers.

"I guess today I'm eating rice porridge and potatoes again. I keep repeating it every day. I feel like I'm tired of eating."

"It's much better here than outside, so be content."

"Have you ever felt that your body is gradually becoming dull, I don't know how to describe it, it just feels like a machine, no longer me."

"I don't feel it, why don't you ask your mother?"

"Mom won't tell me the answer, and she's not my mom either! She's just... an emotionless piece of wood who never loved us."

Several children entered the restaurant, and it didn't take long for the aroma of rice to waft out of the house.

"Why do we never have windows in our dining room and rooms, can't we see outside?"

"The teacher said that the outside world is not as beautiful as the painting."

"But I still want to go out."

"Mom is here, eat quickly and don't talk."

The nurse is the mother in the mouth of the child. She is very responsible, has a good temper, and is gentle and beautiful, but the seven children keep a distance from her.

"It's time for dinner." The nurse looked at everyone with a smile. The children were having a good time, and she was chomping at the time, ready to go to the next item at the specified time.

Han Fei stood at the door, watching what happened in the restaurant, he felt extremely familiar.

In his memory, he also had a similar experience, or to put it further, the orphanage life in his mind was the same as these children.

Get up at a fixed time every day, do morning exercises, eat, go to morning classes, play games...

Han Fei and the little boy stared at the children secretly, watching their lives like a bystander, plain, comfortable, and constantly repeating.

After dinner, the next activity was morning class, and the children were somewhat reluctantly ushered into the classroom by the caregivers.

Han Fei found through the crack of the door that the books that the children were learning were the same as in his memory, not normal preschool education counseling, but different stories.

The color of each textbook is different, and textbooks of different colors represent different emotions and different training directions.

"I remember that my textbooks were white..." Han Fei adjusted his angle and found that there was a white book on the desk in the last row of the classroom, but there was no one sitting in front of this desk.

After the child and the nurse entered the classroom, the paintings that had not been restored outside were hit with ten fingers again. He moved forward each time, his whole body was burning with black fire, and he almost filled the entire underground orphanage with hatred.

"You should never try to trap me. When I come out, you will be the first one to eat!"

The sinister voice of Ten Fingers penetrated the picture, and he seemed to be looking at somewhere in the orphanage.

"Where is he looking?" Han Fei looked in the direction of the ten fingers, and the ten fingers should be staring at the room on the far left.

Moving his footsteps, Han Fei ignored the children and went directly to the room where Shizhi was staring at.

Pushing the door and entering, there are pure white paper houses one after another.

"This thing again?"

Compared with the white house on the ground, the house here seems too normal.

"The person you are looking for is hiding in this room?"

Opening one cardboard room after another, Han Fei walked all the way to the innermost, and he looked at the corner of the wall.

In the place where the red cardboard room should have been placed, there was a boy who was thinner than the other children.

He hugged his knees, curled up in the corner, buried his head deep in his knees.

Seeing the child's appearance, the blood-red memory popped up in Han Fei's mind again.

Seeing that this child was just like the one in his childhood memory, curled up in the corner, not responding to the outside world.

Han Fei tried to push the child, but the child remained motionless, as if he lived in a different world from everyone else.

After trying various methods to no avail, Han Fei suddenly remembered that he had obtained a special item after playing the cardboard house game on the ground.

Opening the inventory, Han Fei took out the white house.

This house is the same as the house in Han Fei's memory, except that the house that Han Fei built in his childhood was blood red, while the house built by this child was white.

Han Fei approached with the white house, and then gently covered the boy in the white house.

When the white house completely covered the boy, a childish voice came from the white house.

"Who are you?"

"I should ask this question. Why did you fold out a house like mine?"

"The same house as you?" The child's tone was full of doubts.

"You dress like me, with white shoes and white clothes, and the textbooks you study are the same as mine, with white covers, which tell the story of human nature.

It's beautiful, and there are all kinds of sweet little stories. "Han Fei said his memory, he really felt very strange.

"They just told me to learn this and said I was the most likely person to have a perfect personality. I don't know what a perfect personality is and I don't want to have it, but they said that if you learn this way, you will have everything, and let all wishes come true. Realized. They also said that before me, there was a person who succeeded... Could that person be you?" The boy's voice came from the white house.

"What else did those people tell you?"

"They said that I might be a healing personality and they valued me very much. At that time, it felt like everyone loved me, but I failed in the final test. I don't know how I failed, and then they gave me a number called 024, and never noticed me again, did I do something wrong?"

"Even if there was a real mistake, it was they who committed it." Han Fei didn't expect to talk to the child in this way. He really wanted to find out who the other party was.

"Really? I always thought it was my own problem. Slowly, even myself began to hate myself. I felt that no one around me liked me. Everyone hated me. Instead of being disliked by them, it was better for me to leave by myself. ." The boy's tender voice carried a trace of complicated emotions: "Later, even I left myself, he merged with other children, ran around, and left me in the corner of the orphanage. "

"Leave yourself?" Han Fei's pupils narrowed, and he felt that he was about to find out the core secret of Xiaobai Shoes.

"I still remember the scene that day very clearly. The nurses and other children looked at me with terrible eyes. As usual, I wanted to hide in a corner where no one was around, hoping that someone would come to me."

"I don't know why the door to the basement of the orphanage was unlocked that day. I've never been there before."

"The basement is usually forbidden for children to enter. I was very curious and started to explore."

"I walked down the steps, pushed open a blood-red door, and saw a red orphanage. Everything was red."

"I was walking towards the depths, and suddenly I heard a conversation. Those adults seemed to be preparing to completely seal the underground orphanage."

"It didn't take long for them to go out. I hid in the corner and didn't dare to move. When I wanted to leave, the door was locked. No matter how much I shouted and knocked on the door, my voice couldn't get out. "

"I'm really desperate, scared, and disturbed. I hope someone will notice me, but I've been sealed underground by one person."

The boy's voice became trembling, and he seemed to be crying alone in a white house.

"Do you remember what happened after that?" Han Fei asked.

"I was looking for another way out underground. I was very scared. It was blood red. Finally, I found a paper house at the end of the orphanage that was not completely dyed red, and I hid in it."

"I didn't dare to move or cry. I hugged my knee and was shaking with fear."

"After a long, long time, I suddenly saw another I left my body. He was wearing white shoes and talking to my invisible child. Then they kept merging together, and he was getting farther and farther away from me."

"I wanted to grab him, but he let go of my hand, and he also said something to me, which makes me feel extremely uncomfortable in retrospect." The child in the white house burst into tears.

"What did he say to you?"

"His original words are - no one will come to you, simplicity and innocence are the most useless things in the world, you can stay in the white house forever, and I will help you dye the world red."

When the child in the white house finished saying this, the corner of the mouth of the little boy who had been holding Han Fei's hand slowly showed a smile.

"In other words, you represent the hateful innocence and innocence of the plastic surgery hospital? He left his innocence in his orphanage."